On the side, Fatty Cong was holding a wooden stick and was beating Ah Xing's junior, chest and thighs hard.
Every time Fat Zaicong hit him, Ah Xing would grin, but he could hold on.
Not far away, Zhou He was sitting in the car with his legs crossed, blowing on the air conditioner, holding half a watermelon in his hand and eating it one spoonful at a time.
"Fat Zai Cong, use your strength, or your dinner will be halved." Zhou He shouted towards Fat Zai Cong.
"Ah...oh, okay, big brother." Fatty Cong's face hardened, and he was extremely serious, and the stick in his hand became more and more powerful.
As for Ah Xing, he groaned in pain because of Fatty Cong's exertion.
"Phew! I can do it, I can do it." Ah Xing gritted his teeth and insisted, feeling proud of himself in his heart.
Ah Xing is a martial arts prodigy who is rare to see in a century, while Zhou He doesn't have any advanced martial arts knowledge, and can only master the hard qigong and dragon-elephant prajna skills.
Zhou He was naturally not stingy and taught both of these skills to Ah Xing.
The introductory practice of hard qigong is also simple, just take a beating, but of course, it is not an ordinary beating.
Zhou He left a stream of Qi in Ah Xing's body. Every blow caused the Qi to dissipate and blend into his muscles and skin.
When almost ten of these qi were consumed, Ah Xing started.
Fortunately, Zhou He is here to lead the way. Otherwise, he would have been beaten for a few months, and by then he would have been able to get started.
As for Ah Xing, he is indeed worthy of being a genius. In just two hours, he has already refined two qi.
Just a few minutes ago, Zhou He injected the third qi into Ah Xing.
"It seems that I won't be able to leave this world in a short time, but what about Sissi?" Zhou He became a little troubled.
The time ratio between the two worlds is one to ten, and Zhou He must rush back before seven o'clock in the morning of the next day in the main world.
Probably, he can only stay in the world of kung fu for three or less than four days at most.
"Hey!" Zhou He sighed: "It would be nice if I could adjust the time ratio."
[Ding dong! Drivers can click points in the properties panel to use points to adjust the time ratio. 】
At this time, the APP prompt came from the phone.
"Huh? Can you also use points to adjust the time ratio?" Zhou He looked confused.
Immediately, Zhou He jumped out of the personal attributes panel in the APP, and then directly clicked on the points.
Suddenly, a brand new interface appeared in front of Zhou He's eyes.
Of course, this interface is very simple, with only two big 1:10.
There is also an introduction below.
[The default time lapse in both worlds is 1:10. Click to use points to change the ratio. The time flow rate can be up to one to one hundred times. Each change consumes one thousand points. 】
"Up to a hundred times? One thousand points?" He looked at himself and saw that he still had five thousand points left.
Zhou He directly changed the time ratio to one to one hundred without hesitation.
In other words, with about ten hours in the main world, he can stay here for a thousand hours, which is forty-one days.
Forty-one days, with Ah Xing's martial arts physique, is completely enough.
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"Master...Master, I'm out of breath."
"Brother, I'm out of breath."
Two voices echoed in Zhou He's ears.
"Huh? Are you out of breath?" Zhou He sat up from the chair in a daze.
"Ah...ah, the sun has set." Zhou He opened the door and got out of the car.
Then, Zhou He looked at Ah Xing and said: "Yes, all ten qi have been integrated into your body. Now, hard qigong is considered an introduction."
"Yes, Master, I feel that my strength has become stronger, and when Fatty Cong hits me later, it seems to be less and less painful." Axing said excitedly.
"Normally, you are just getting started now. Practice well and run the exercises. Don't fall behind on the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique. Learn it by heart as soon as possible." Zhou He said.
"Oh...Master." When he said the endorsement, although it was a martial arts secret book, it was really difficult for him.
Hard Qigong is okay, most of them are pictures and there are relatively few words, but Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu is different, it is all words, which is simply too difficult for him.
"Brother, I'm so hungry. When will I eat?" Fatty Cong said suddenly.
Because Fat Zaicong didn't have the slightest talent for martial arts, Zhou He didn't teach him Kung Fu, so Fat Zaicong still called him Big Brother.
Originally, Zhou He wanted to teach the fat boy the Prajna Kung Fu, Dragon Elephant, but he was illiterate and couldn't learn it, so he had no choice but to give up.
"The clothes should be ready. After we get the clothes, we will go to eat and get in the car." Zhou He immediately got into the cab.
"Okay, big brother."
"Speaking of food, my stomach is growling."
Axing and Fatty Cong laughed and hurriedly got into the car.
Seven or eight minutes later, Zhou He's vehicle arrived at a must-pass road in front of the walled city.
"Hey, Master, look, there are two blind men."
Axing, who was in the passenger seat, pointed at the two blind men who hurriedly hid on the side of the road because of the arrival of the van and accidentally fell down.
"These two blind men are so stupid, they can't even get up, haha." Fatty Cong laughed from behind.
"Sure enough, the time is just right. I can stretch my muscles again later." The corners of Zhou He's mouth raised slightly, and then, he turned a corner and drove into the Pig Cage Walled City.
When the vehicle stopped in front of the tailor's shop, Zhou He and the others got out of the car and walked into the tailor's shop.
Coolie Qiang, who had just walked out of the room with his luggage on his back, saw this, his expression changed slightly, and he immediately walked quickly to the tailor shop.
The fried ghost who was packing up his red tassel gun in the store naturally heard the movement of the car.
Immediately, he quickly wrapped the Hongying gun in a piece of cloth, carried it behind his back, and walked out quickly, heading towards the tailor shop next door.
"Are the clothes ready?" As soon as they entered, Ah Xing spoke first before Zhou He could say anything.
"It's done, it's done, it's on the table, you can take it yourself." The tailor glanced at the three of them, then he packed up and saluted.
"It's pretty good, the workmanship is good." Zhou He touched the delicate clothes and praised them.
"Of course, I use the best materials." The tailor said with a smile.
At this time, Coolie Qiang and Fried Ghost also walked in one after another.
"Why are you two here? It's okay, they are here to get clothes." The tailor shop explained immediately for fear of any misunderstanding.
"Oh, it's okay, I have to leave and want to say goodbye to you." Kuiliqiang said.
"Yes, I'm leaving too, to say goodbye to you." The fried ghost said the same way.
"By coincidence, I've also finished packing. Let's leave here together, the three of us." The tailor picked up his luggage and walked out of the shop.
