Zhou Fuhai returned home with the things, and he was naturally happy to see that his grandfather had returned.

"Grandpa, how about Grandpa Li? Is it okay?"

Mr. Zhou smiled and said, "It's okay. We brought life-saving medicine, so it's okay. How can we give it to it?"

"Give it to me, grandpa, look, these are four pieces, at most, there are two left for emergency use."

Zhou Fuhai put down the thing and couldn't help but nodded slightly and said, "This is inevitable and the best response." It was brought directly. What else can I say is nothing to say, and I am very supportive."

"Okay, I'll say your classmate is very envious, that's it. Hey, you seem to be a little different today."

Mr. Zhou seemed to have a different feeling when he looked at his grandson today, with a bright and extraordinary spirit and an extraordinary momentum.

Zhou Fuhai listened and couldn't help but say, "Grandpa, I succeeded. I have cultivated my inner energy and have become an ancient martial artist."

"What, really happened?"

Mr. Zhou couldn't help but be surprised and looked puzzled. Why is this? He actually has such ability.

Zhou Fuhai said with confidence: "That's right, Ajun has confirmed that the luck method of teaching me the Tiangang Art is really powerful, and the legendary eight extraordinary meridians and twelve serious meridians all exist. I can feel it, but I can't explain it clearly."

This is naturally a fact. The eight extraordinary meridians and the twelve serious meridians are part of the emptiness of the human body. When hidden in the body, only those who cultivate internal energy will know it, otherwise it will never appear.

Mr. Zhou couldn't help but be excited when he heard this. It turned out that Zhou was real. As expected, it might not be without cause. Since ancient martial arts existed for so long, perhaps the inheritance had been cut off for a long time, but once he had the chance, he could still inherit his predecessors. This is a good thing.

"Okay, okay, our family is going to produce ancient martial arts talents. Not bad, not bad, by the way, what is the difference between this ancient martial arts and modern martial arts."

"Grandpa, you know, Qi and Blood Warriors are actually the surface ancient warriors. If they only practice Qi and Blood, but do not practice internal Qi, they will lead to a lack of Qi and Blood. They cannot be compensated by wanting to make up for it, but they are destined to be secretly injured."

Zhou Fuhai said solemnly: "In fact, internal energy is used to make up for the direction of the deficiency of qi and blood. Why is it gone now and gradually decreasing? In fact, because the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is lacking and cannot communicate, it is naturally impossible to cultivate internal energy. How to make up for it?"

Mr. Zhou couldn't help but ponder in his heart as he heard it. It seemed that it was indeed very possible. After all, many Qi and blood warriors were indeed desolate in their later years, in great pain, and were tortured to death, and could not live well at all. This is the biggest disadvantage.

"Grandpa, you know, if it weren't for the things Ajun gave me, I wouldn't have had the chance to become an ancient martial artist, because these are all spiritual objects, using spiritual rice and drinking spiritual water, which was cultivated by him using his own means."

Zhou Fuhai's guess was already determined in his heart. After all, he has been in Longyun Village for a long time and has seen a lot of things. In addition, he did not hide most of his affairs, so he naturally knew that only by supplementing his brain would he have the opportunity now.

"And he himself said that he didn't know how strong his strength was, at least he was stronger than me who had completely refined the Tiangang Art."

"What, no."

Mr. Zhou was surprised or shocked. This was so strange that he could do so.

Zhou Fuhai said without surprise: "I think he has such ability to be able to be so accomplished. Otherwise, how could a person like me become an ancient martial artist? After all, he has already passed the golden age, right?"

"This is indeed a very good reason, it makes people feel helpless, it is indeed powerful enough."

After hearing this, Mr. Zhou nodded repeatedly. It was impossible for a strange person to do it easily. In this way, it could explain why he did not leave the mountains. Obviously, there was no such thing, so as to obtain a nutrient for cultivation.

Of course, they know that it is useless. Whether they can get it is one thing. There are too many magical things in the mountains, which are not something that ordinary people can imagine. This can be said to be very clear and quite strange. Overall, it is really not simple.

"Okay, just know this. You can say that you have gained a lot. I am at ease. You should pay attention to practicing qigong in the future. Ancient martial artists are powerful and dangerous. You should not be careless."

"Don't worry, grandpa, Ajun has warned me a long time ago not to let me do whatever I can do, otherwise the consequences are not something I can bear. He may not be able to save me at that time. I don't want to die young. Great time is waiting for me."

Zhou Fuhai knew it in his mind, so he would not do anything randomly. This is a bit accurate, and he hoped that he would go out better.

"Okay, it's good to have this idea. I'm confident, so you can go to the capital."

"I'll go?"

"Yes, it's not you who go. Do you let me go again with this old bone? Although it's very strong, I'm tired."

Zhou Fuhai looked at him who was so energetic at the moment, why did he still do this? This is really something that cannot be ignored.

"Forget it, I'll go if I go, Grandpa, I'll leave tomorrow and will definitely deliver it on time."

"Well, that's good to know. By the way, do you still bring rice porridge?"

"No, because the four little guys are going to school today and are not in the village, so they naturally won't cook rice porridge."

Zhou Fuhai didn't mind meeting this treatment because he could eat spiritual rice and had a good appetite.

"That's it, okay, I get it."

Although Mr. Zhou felt regretful, there was nothing he could do. After all, it was not his own. No matter how shameless he was, it would be hard to talk nonsense, so as not to happen. That would be enough trouble. It is not difficult to see this.

"Okay, this is a lot of peace of mind, and it can be said that it is really good, and it is worthy of joy."

If you feel at ease, you will naturally be kind to ask for good. It is also of great benefit to your health. This is also caused by emotional turmoil. It is not difficult to see that it can be said that you should ask for it.

OK, I am very happy this time, and Xiuyue is also. I don’t need to ask more questions, I already understand it very much.

After Zhou Zhengye and the others came back, they also knew about this, which surprised them. They knew that after he showed his current combat power, he truly knew that the ancient martial artists were powerful, fast, long-lasting, and their combat power was naturally stronger than that of Qi and Blood Warriors.
Chapter completed!