Feng Kun shouted for more than ten words before Liangshan recovered.

Liangshan climbed the cliff of thoughts. When he saw Feng Kun, he realized that he had specially sent a letter to his home, so he thanked him.

Liangshan returned to the cave and opened the letter, and the beginning was:

My husband is like a meeting, and I am so happy that I am so happy. Everything is fine in Liangjiazhuang, don’t worry...

Chen Siniang was full of words. When Liangshan saw the end from the beginning, the scene of a vibrant fragrance of rice flowers outside Liangjiazhuang appeared in his eyes.

What is said in the letter is divided into state affairs, marital affairs, and family affairs.

As Mo Ling said before, the Western Qin State and the Liu Song State have reached a ceasefire agreement and each retreats. At present, there are still a small number of Western Qin troops in Xinye. The ownership of Xinye is not yet clear, but peace will probably be restored.

Liangjiazhuang's population doubled, the autumn harvest was a bumper harvest, and the business roads were smooth. The authentic tunnels in the village were dug, and the mountain villages in Xiaoniu Mountain had been built, and 400 people had moved them. Liangjiazhuang was the only scenery here in the 12-link dock.

In the words, Chen Siniang was vaguely seen working hard inside and outside the village. Liangshan thought to himself that it was really difficult for this woman, and he was also worried about her body. Chen Siniang seemed to know Liangshan’s thoughts. In the letter, the letter finally said that everything was fine with the child in her belly. A doctor Zhang came to the village, who was said to be the grandson of the medical saint Zhang Zhongjing, with excellent medical skills and his mother was also well.

After looking carefully, Liangshan breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, the moonlight poured into the cave. He was quite excited and immediately wrote a reply letter on the desk, telling his mother Liang Yang and Chen Siniang that everything was fine in the Holy Sword Hall, and that Chen Siniang would probably find a way to return home when Chen Siniang was about to give birth.

After writing, drying, putting it in the envelope, after finishing all this, Liangshan took back his mind, came to the practice room near the cave, sat down to absorb the moonlight. As the time approached, Liangshan ended the practice of the Moon Sword at night and began to prepare for the practice of the White Bone Sutra.

The daily practice courses in Liangshan are roughly five parts: practice the Funiu Fist and the White Bone Flowing Cloud Step at 4 or 5 a.m.; practice the Sun Sword during the day, and sit in a quiet place between noon and 5 or 7 p.m.; practice the Moon Sword at night; practice the White Bone Sutra at the Zi.

Liangshan adjusts the practice time of each part according to its own conditions at any time to achieve the best state.

The practice of the White Bone Sutra is the foundation, the transition to the realm of foundation building, golden elixir, etc. depends on this, because there is a capacity limit for the collection of the White Bone Lotus True Liquid, one hour is enough.

For Liangshan, the so-called high-level foundation building stage is the filling of true liquid in the white bone lotus. As for the Golden Elixir stage, these true liquefied elixirs are needed. To put it bluntly, the Qi-induced stage is the process of the transformation of essence and qi, the Foundation building stage is the process of continuous liquefaction of essence and qi, and the Golden Elixir stage is the process of the solidification and solidification of true liquid.

The monks in the world have this process, but the specific forms of gasification, liquefaction, and solidification will be inconsistent. For example, the white bone lotus in the Dantian of Liangshan is not available to others.

Liangshan watched the white bone lotus cross-legged, and the misty air continued to liquefy, constantly injected into the white bone lotus, gradually entering into meditation.

At the Four Seasons Valley below the lower courtyard, the residences of the servants were scattered on the outside edges. In the Four Seasons Valley, there was an underground building hidden among the flowers and plants. From a tunnel, passing through a long corridor, and pushing open the heavy stone gate, you could hear people's shouts like tsunamis.

The world of tragic servants is completely different from that of outer disciples.

At this moment, Liangshan's slave, Ma Wencai, was standing in the boxing ring. His right eye was bruised, and his calf was shaking due to excessive energy consumption, but he had a majestic posture that looked down on the world.

Opposite him was a man with a tiger back and a bear-waisted waist. He was already lying down, his body was twitching, and his chest was undulating, which proved that he was still alive, but it was impossible to get up.

There was already silence under the boxing ring. Some people widened their eyes, while others opened their mouths half open, especially those who bullied Ma Wencai's faces turned red and showed an incredible look.

Yao Meng, who ranked third in the errands, was actually defeated by Ma Wencai's ten disabled moves. He was out of sight and advanced in the Qi-induced stage?! These people's minds flashed through. Not only that, Ma Wencai also has very clever martial arts.

Ma Wencai was not proud of his heart, his eyes were slightly red, and he glanced around coldly. After the referee announced the result, he went straight out of the boxing ring.

Ma Wencai's head was raised, but his back was a little hunched, his feet were holding the ground, but his butt seemed to be sitting, as if there was a wolf tail supporting him. Ma Wencai's state was a bull-headed wolf body. Ma Wencai did not dare to give up the bull-Fuquan and concentrate on practicing the Blood Moon Wolf Art, which could easily make others see something strange.

An old man jumped out of the dark shadow and threw Ma Wen a pack of things.

This is what Mar Wen has gained, and he has won all his wealth by himself. This time he earned enough for an ordinary labourer to work for twenty years.

Ma Wencai looked a little excited. The two bottles of Qi and Blood Pills were enough to allow him to break through the foundation-building stage.

The female servants in the stands looked at Ma Wencai's back and kept their eyes full of beautiful eyes. From the moment he appeared, this cold guy who was weak compared to Yao Meng achieved a big reversal.

When Liangshan left the stone gate, a charming woman rushed over from behind, stopped Ma Wencai, and said, "Mr. Ma, I have good tea." The woman's breasts were dazzling white and full of temptation.

There are much more rates of drunkenness and despair among the traitors than those of the outer disciples. A small number of those who are struggling to become outer disciples are mostly climbing upwards, bullying and robbing happen all the time, and most of them are desperately staying here for a day. The boxing rings, casinos, and taverns opened by the traitors in secluded places make people drunk today.

The female servant was not very simple in his original status, and the new one was still reserved. After ten years, he would naturally let go. Life was short, so how could he waste his night?

The one who stopped Ma Wencai was a beautiful woman in the pile of servants. She used to be disdainful of Ma Wencai, but now she was moved by Ma Wencai's cold and sad eyes. She invited him to have tea at home and recommended her own pillow.

"Get out!" Ma Wencai said coldly.

The woman's face turned red and she stomped her feet and twisted her waist and left.

After leaving the corridor and lifting the roof, Ma Wen returned to the Four Seasons Valley. The flowers were blooming around him. He looked up at the sky. The moonlight was just right, so the wind blew under his feet. He had already smelled the fragrance of osmanthus, and he couldn't wait. If he hadn't been scruples of others, he would have wanted to howl at the top of his throat to vent his pleasure in his heart.

The next day, the first ray of sunlight shone on Ma Wencai's head, and he felt the hot pain. The six-needle method of searching for the hidden secret was still the trouble he caused to him. The foot sun's bladder meridian was almost completely dry, which is also the reason why he hates sunlight now.

Ma Wencai meditated for a moment, stopped the momentum, and turned to the kitchen to make breakfast. The gentleman stayed away from the chef, but Ma Wencai couldn't imagine last year.

In the kitchen, the cauldron was steaming, and Ma Wen lifted the lid and a smell of meat came to his nose.

This is the golden python soup. The meat that the outer disciples of Yaomang Mountain don’t want is popular among the slaughter piles. Ma Wencai also added Liaodong ginseng and several other precious spiritual medicines. Ma Wencai took a sip, cooled for a while, and then swallowed it voraciously.

Now Ma Wen's teeth are ready. Once he bites, the snake meat and the snake bones are chewed into pieces and swallowed them almost without interruption. His stomach opens its mouth like a greedy snake and quickly crushes and digests them vigorously. In a moment, a large pot of golden python meat soup was eaten by Ma Wen's mouth. Finally, Ma Wen breathes comfortably, and his eyes appear.

Then Ma Wencai was walking in the yard. After half an hour, the essence of the golden python was scattered into the skin and bones. Ma Wencai began to practice Funiu Fist. Funiu Fist is the fist of the Holy Sword Hall Zhenshan. It must have its own unique and profound features. If you want to understand more than others, you can only practice more.

As soon as Ma Wencai practiced, he could only have one "ox horn" on his fist, and another "ox horn" appeared. Ma Wencai tried to appear two bull horns before the Ten Masters Championship, so that the boxing technique was considered a first-class success. Going up, the two bull horns combined and turned into rhino horns, and the boxing technique was considered a great success. The top three of the Ten Masters Championships must enter the outer door. If you miss this year, you will have to wait for a year before Ma Wen can't wait.

It was almost noon that Ma Wen took his fist, walked around the kitchen, and started making lunch, and then returned to the room to meditate according to the breathing and meditation taught by his master Yin Shangzi.

Ma Wencai only sat for one hour at most, and he was upset and couldn't sit down after more time. After noon, he returned to the kitchen for a full meal, and then began to practice in the afternoon. Ma Wen was only allowed to practice in the Blood Moon Wolf Art at night, with meditation and breathing to absorb the moonlight and magic. The latter Ma Wencai did not dare to spend too much time, for fear of attracting others' attention. Only after becoming an outer disciple had his own unique courtyard can he start.

The man relied on the Blood Moon Wolf Art to duel with the head teacher Cui Ji, which shows that the Blood Moon Wolf Art is not a vulgar product. He has a higher level of practice than the outer disciples and even the inner disciples, which made Ma Wencai feel full of confidence. As long as he enters the outer disciples, learns more Holy Sword Hall methods, secretly practices the Blood Moon Wolf Art, the outer disciples, and finally becomes a saint son, it is not impossible.

In comparison, although Liangshan took the lead, he was begging an elder who was only in the Qi-Spiriting Period. Ma Wencai believed that it would take him less than twenty years, or even ten years to surpass him. Ma Wencai was a slave under Liangshan and could endure this hardship because he had a future to step on Liangshan's face as an inspiration.

When the sun was about to go west, Ma Wen was shocked and stopped his fist. He rushed out of the hospital. His face changed rapidly, from being ruthless when practicing martial arts, and naturally bowed and said, "Mr. Liang is back."
Chapter completed!