Zeng Yunfeng really obtained a martial arts masterpiece, which was the record of the creation of the good fortune, but this martial art was created by Huang Lao Xie, and there was only one martial art he created himself, that is, Shaoyang Gong.

Shaoyang Gong is based on Yin nourishing exercise, but it also requires a lot of time to practice martial arts routines and exercise itself.

Only by using Shaoyang Fist to cultivate both the inside and the outside can the goal be achieved.

The Shaoyang skills of the masters of the Blood Refining Hall were all practiced through hard work.

Kung Fu only has two words, but every horizontal and vertical are all hard work and time. No one can get everything without the slightest effort and the slightest pain.

The things that anyone bears behind when he gets all the gains is something that ordinary people cannot see. Just as these four people gritted their teeth and persevered at this moment, this bone-thrusting pain is something that ordinary people cannot bear.

"Mr. Lang, I can't stand it, I can't stand it. I don't want to practice martial arts anymore!" Guo Xiaosi said as he was about to struggle out of the medicine barrel.

Zeng Yunfeng pressed his shoulder with his left hand, letting him struggle no matter how much the potion splashed, and he would not let him stand up from the medicine barrel.

For three full hours, they spent three full hours in the barrel.

The shopkeeper and waiter outside were a little confused.

"Shopkeeper, what do you think these masters are doing here? They are screaming like slaughtering a pig!"

The shopkeeper shook his head and took a sip of the pipe, and said with a smile: "We are just opening a store. Don't worry about some things. If someone gives money, they are the master. Let's just serve him well."

"Oh, let's talk about it, I passed by us and came from Songyangling. Can you think it's a simple person?"

"You also know where the place in Songyangling, Taibai Mountain is. I don't need to say more about who killed the evil tiger!"

"From this point alone, that young man is definitely a master in the world. Have you ever heard of masters?"

The waiter shook his head when he heard this.

"You don't know if you say it. Oh, I'm still young. I've never seen any world. I've seen a master back then!"

"Have you met a master?"

"Of course, otherwise I could open an inn here, would it take so long?"

"Blow it all!" The waiter curled his lips.

"I have seen many flatteries and deceits in the world, and the cruelty and cruelty of these masters in the world, so I have retreated from the world." As he said that, the shopkeeper looked at his palm. The thick calluses on his left hand once filled his palms, but now his palms are extremely delicate.

"Shopkeeper, you don't work all day long and don't look like a man in the world."

"Baby, why am I not a man from the world? I was a hero back then, okay?" The shopkeeper said angrily.

"Ah~~I don't believe it." The waiter muttered helplessly. He didn't believe the shopkeeper at all.

The shopkeeper is so sloppy that he is dying, and he is losing his hair recently. He has lost a lot of hair and has no image as a hero at all. The waiter never believes that the shopkeeper is a hero, and he is afraid of this and that all day long.

How could the shopkeeper be a man from the world? He has no temper at all. He smiles whenever scolds him. He smiles at everyone all day long, and wishes he gives him two dates to everyone. How could he be a man from the world? And he is the legendary killing person without blinking.

The shopkeeper patted the waiter on the shoulder. He didn't want to tell him too much about the waiter who was not involved in the matter.

He was really a hero in the world back then, but the word "英语" had to be discounted.

After exploring his life in the world, he understood the cruelty and ruthlessness of the world very well. Whether it is the famous and upright sects or the so-called demon cults, those who fight for it are nothing more than benefits.

For the sake of those treasures in the world and various ways to become stronger, there are countless people in the world who kill each other, and even kill people in the whole family.

The imperial court has never cared about these things in recent years. Since the establishment of the Beggar Gang Rebel Army, the entire Guanzhong area has been protected.

The order of the rivers and lakes is recovering step by step, and those people in the rivers and lakes are also subject to constraints. Otherwise, killing officials and people will be a normal thing for these rivers and lakes.

People in the world have never cared about the laws of the dynasty, let alone these lives.

In their eyes, human lives are no different from grass and mustards in their eyes. Kill them, and they will kill them. Just like slaughtering cattle and sheep, it is nothing more bloody, but it is like killing a cow or a sheep, and there is no sense of guilt.

Killing cattle and sheep may be to eat its meat, and killing people is to rob his property and his things.

Of course, it is more likely that those people in the world are just on a whim, taking a person's life like crushing an ant to death. Even if this person is innocent, who cares about the life and death of an ant?

When the Ming Cult was fighting with the seven major sects, how many ordinary people died? Who will investigate the innocent and implicated people now?

The answer is no.

Thinking of this, the shopkeeper felt a little sad. Jianghu, Jianghu, he is so cruel and bloody, but countless people still go to Jianghu, and they even look forward to and hope to have a place in Jianghu.

The shopkeeper really doesn't understand why these people still have to pursue what is in it tirelessly, even though it is so unacceptable.

In the four huge buckets in the room, sweat beads from the foreheads of several people flowed down like rain, leaving them along their hair and falling into the bucket.

The black water that bubbling just now has now become much lighter in color, but more substances seeped out of the water.

There is no doubt that it was the dirt in their bodies, and the color of the potion changed from the first black to the current brown gray.

And the medicinal smell just now was slowly fading, but now there was a strong fishy smell in the potion.

After seeing the situation in front of several people, Zeng Yunfeng lifted the boss with one hand and threw it aside.

"Sit cross-legged!" Zeng Yunfeng said as he lifted several other people out of the water.

The few of them are now sitting next to them with their bare butts.

"The five hearts are rising to the sun, and the mind is guarding the Dantian."

"Mr., what is Dantian!"

Zeng Yunfeng's tone was stagnant, damn, I forgot that several of them had never learned martial arts.

Zeng Yunfeng frowned and said, "Don't be so complicated in Dantian. You just think that you are going back to the distance and see your relatives and your soul flew out of your head."

As he said that, several people followed suit, as if they were wandering in Taixu.

Zeng Yunfeng shook his head and told them to keep their minds at the Dantian that they would definitely not be able to do it. Now the thing is to let their bodies absorb these medicines independently.

Zeng Yunfeng said, "A thumbs up on the spines of several people." Everyone felt a stream of heat rushing upwards along their spines, rushing to the top of their heads, and then rushing between their chests and abdomen, then rushing to their abdomen, and then silenced.

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