In the dark room, three middle-aged people were thinking hard.

"Maybe you can practice boxing in the water." said the second elder.

The owner of the manor shook his head and said, "No, if the water does not flow, it cannot take away the heat. Do you want it to turn into a pot of soup?"

At this time, the second elder looked at him with a look of foolish eyes and said, "Isn't it enough to be in the flowing water? There are so many rivers outside!"

The owner of the manor also looked at him with a look of a fool and said, "The river flows too slowly, what's the difference between it and still water? The river flows too fast, can he stay alone? I'm afraid it's not washed away by the water!"

When the second elder heard this, he had nothing to say. After all, Zhang Ying was an ordinary person, although he was much stronger than ordinary people.

Finally, the Great Elder said: "Isn't there a cave in Qingliang Mountain that can be used?"

When the owner heard this, he pondered for a moment and said, "I'm afraid it's inappropriate. There are bugs in that cave."

The Great Elder continued: "Putting aside the insects, this cave is the best choice. Below it is a thousand-year-old cold vein, and the cold wind blows out from the bottom all year round. If Zhang Ying can practice boxing there, the temperature problem will definitely be solved."

The second elder shook his head and said, "It's still too dangerous. Why not try it in the water first."

The owner of the manor nodded and said, "Please try a river with less rapid currents first. It is still too dangerous to go to Qingliang Mountain."

The elder thought for a while, and finally nodded and said, "Then try it in the water first."

Not long after, in a small river outside the city, Zhang Ying and three masters stood together. The second elder said: "Try it in the water, and the water flow should take away the heat from you."

Zhang Ying nodded, but he was still a little disappointed. He thought there would be a better way. He could also think of this way.

But he came, and he walked into the water and started practicing boxing.

Practicing boxing in water is very uncomfortable because the water flow will push your body and make you incorrect posture. To be honest, this is a very inefficient behavior.

If you don’t practice boxing properly, it will be useless to practice.

There was no way, Zhang Ying could only find a relatively smooth place, slow down his speed, and start practicing slowly.

After all, his physical fitness is much better than that of ordinary people. Gradually, he stabilized his body and his boxing skills became more and more flexible.

Half an hour later, his boxing skills gradually improved, and heat began to rise from his head.

The river began to take away the heat from his body surface. Although Zhang Ying's skin began to turn red, it seemed to be OK at the moment.

The three masters also smiled on their faces, which seemed feasible.

As time went by, Zhang Ying's body became redder and redder, and her skin seemed to be a cooked crab. At this time, a large amount of water vapor emerged from the surface of his body, and the river water around him began to boil!

"No! No!" Zhang Ying stopped practicing martial arts immediately and quickly left the river.

As soon as he left, the river quickly returned to its original state. Zhang Ying came to the shore, and his close-fitting clothes dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, which showed how high the temperature of his body was.

The three masters asked hurriedly: "What's wrong? Wasn't it good at the beginning?"

Zhang Ying shook his head and said, "It's okay at first. The river water can take away the heat from my body. But as the kung fu deepens, the heat becomes more and more, and the river water is too late! The body instantly boils the river water to form a large amount of water vapor, and this layer of water vapor separates the river water from taking away the heat. This way of practicing boxing is not possible."

The three masters looked at each other and didn't know what to say for a while.

Too strong, this disciple's qualifications are too strong! If such a strong qualification is buried because of our incompetence, then how uncomfortable it would be for me.

The Great Elder said at this time: "There is only Qingliang Mountain. Qingliang Mountain is filled with cool breeze, and there is no problem of water vapor blocking the river water."

The owner of the manor thought for a while and said to Zhang Ying: "There is another way now. There is a Qingliang Mountain outside the small mountain city. There is a cave at the foot of Qingliang Mountain. This cave connects a cold vein underground. The cold wind blows from the ground all year round, and that place should solve your problem."

When Zhang Ying heard his words, she said a little surprised: "This is a good place, but why didn't you say it earlier?"

The owner of the manor said: "That's because there are bugs in this cave."

"Word?" Zhang Ying frowned. The bugs here are not ordinary insects that are only the size of fingers, but Zergs from other worlds.

This world has been invaded by Zergs. Although the Zergs have been repelled, there are still many remnants of insects in many places.

The owner of the manor continued, "There is nothing to do now. Only the three of us take turns to protect you to practice in the cave."

The three cheap masters nodded. This was also agreed upon by them. If the practice in the river cannot be done, they would protect Zhang Ying to go to the cave to practice.

A few days later, Zhang Ying and the owner set out for Qingliang Mountain.

Qingliang Mountain is not far from Xiaoshi City, only more than ten miles. This was once a famous summer resort in the city. The caves in Qingliang Mountain spew out cold air all year round, making summer extremely cool. In my spare time, residents in the city are willing to come here to escape the summer.

There are even villas built by wealthy families in the mountains, and the place was once prosperous.

But when the insects invaded this place, it changed a lot. All the villas in the mountains were abandoned, and no one dared to come to Qingliang Mountain to cool off.

After Zhang Ying and the others entered Qingliang Mountain, Zhang Ying obviously felt that the temperature here suddenly dropped several degrees. The owner of the manor said: "There is nothing outside here. The disciples of the villa often come here to clean it up. The insects in the mountains are almost extinct."

The two walked in the desolate mountains. Although the insect plague has been many years, traces of insect raging can still be seen everywhere here.

A huge cut on the huge stone was left behind the insect's huge knife-shaped forelimbs, but now the cut is covered with moss, and a thousand-peded insect is resting among the traces.

A deep pit with a glazed surface appeared in Zhang Ying, and the pit was burned by high temperature to have such a glazed surface. This was also left by the raging insects.

The insect scourge more than ten years ago caught everyone off guard and suffered serious injuries in various places.

The owner of the manor's face was calm. In this place, his senior brother had also been killed and his disciples had also been sacrificed. This place almost destroyed Tianhu Villa.

The two of them came to a huge cave entrance, and the owner of the manor said, "This is the cool cave, the cave is connected to the underground, and the more you go inside, the colder it gets."

A cool wind blew out of the cave continuously. Zhang Ying and the owner of the manor continued to move forward.

After walking more than a thousand feet into the cave, it was already deep inside the cave. The temperature here dripped into ice and the air became fog. The more you walked into the cave, the smaller the diameter of the cave, and now it was only about meter high. The biting cold wind blew towards Zhang Ying, shaking Zhang Ying.

Zhang Ying said: "It's fine here. I'll practice martial arts here first."

The owner of the manor nodded and said, "Okay, I'll watch from the side, you can practice martial arts."

After saying that, he set up a pot and started cooking meat. Not bad, you read that right, here the owner of the manor also has to play the guest role as a chef.

Of course, his cooking skills can only be said to be quite good. A qualified warrior must have some cooking skills.

A pound of white ginseng, three pounds of red flesh and one pound of tiger bones were thrown into the pot, and ten pounds of meat were added. Add enough water and then it started to cook. These supplies will be sent by disciples from the villa every day.

Zhang Ying also started practicing boxing. The cold wind blew on him. He had to move his body immediately, otherwise he would be frozen. Now he was wearing a single dress.

Soon, Zhang Ying felt that her body began to warm up and her body became flexible.

Facing the cold wind, Zhang Yinghu started fighting with great force.

The owner of the manor squatted aside, clasping his hands in his sleeves like an old farmer. He looked at Zhang Ying's boxing technique and his face was still a little stunning.

After watching it so many times, he would be amazed by Zhang Ying's boxing skills every time.

Husheng Fist is an enlightenment boxing technique passed down from generation to generation by Tianhu Villa. It has been improved by masters of all generations and should now reach a flawless level.

But every time I watch Zhang Ying practice boxing, I can find that his boxing techniques have undergone subtle changes.

This change changes as he goes through boxing. Every change is extremely consistent with his body and can always develop his body to the extreme.

"This is a genius, you can even adjust yourself when practicing boxing!" The owner of the manor thought enviously. If he had this talent at the beginning, he might not have stayed in Xiaoshi City now.

Gradually, an hour passed, because the continuous cold wind blew, Zhang Ying did not show any overheating at all, and everything was running normally.

Two more hours passed. The owner of the manor who was squatting behind suddenly felt something was wrong. The cold wind that was blowing over had turned into hot wind. The hot wind was extremely dry and had blown the ground behind Zhang Ying extremely dry.

Perhaps because he felt a little hot in his body, Zhang Ying subconsciously walked forward because there was more cool breeze in front.

The owner of the manor opened his mouth, and he wanted to stop Zhang Ying. The closer he got to the depth of the hole, the more he was at risk of encountering insects.

But he still didn't say anything. He just came to protect him. He naturally solved the danger.

He picked up the big pot beside him and followed Zhang Ying forward.

After walking a few hundred feet, the temperature here was even lower, the ground was frozen hard, and there were dense ice prisms on the top of the cave.

It seemed that the temperature here was suitable, so Zhang Ying stopped and continued to practice boxing. The owner of the manor continued to set up the pot to stew the meat.

As time goes by, the temperature here gradually increases.

Zhang Ying is now like a huge stove. The cold air that passed by him was heated into hot air and began to blow on the ground behind him.

The temperature gradually increased, the ground began to soften, and the ice prisms on the top of the cave began to melt.

The melted ice water fell down, and for a moment, it started to drizzle in the cave.

The cold and icy rain kept slapping on the owner's body and face. But the owner's heart was hot.

He has never seen a person's blood and energy so strong that he can melt ice crystals. Is this still a person? This is a volcano that has become a spirit!

Finally, Zhang Ying stopped practicing boxing. He touched his stomach and said, "I'm hungry!"

Then a drop of ice rain fell on his head.

At this time, the owner of the manor immediately used his clothes to hide the rain, and then said with a smile: "If you are hungry, do you eat meat when you are hungry. After stewing for most of the day, it's all stewed."

He also added water and meat several times in the middle, and everything was for Zhang Ying.

Zhang Ying nodded and said a little strangely: "Why is it still raining in this cave?"

The owner of the manor used his skills to shake his clothes and knocked all the water droplets on the clothes. He smiled and said, "Don't worry about it, this is a strange place. If you want to eat meat, continue practicing boxing after eating it."

Zhang Ying also nodded, and everything was mainly about practicing boxing.

Squatting beside the big pot, Zhang Ying snatched the meat and ate it. The owner of the manor looked at him lovingly, as if Zhang Ying was eating happily, which was more important than his own.

Zhang Ying swallowed all the meat and soup and medicinal ingredients.

After eating, Zhang Ying continued to practice boxing without stopping. Soon, hot air began to emerge from his body again, and the hot air gathered above his head. Although it would soon be blown away by the cold wind, the hot air also formed a barrier, blocking the ice rain above.
To be continued...