A month passed in the blink of an eye. With the help of treasure medicine and the dual guidance of his two senior sisters, Huang An was able to completely integrate the breathing method of the five internal organs into the body training method.
The progress of his body-training practice has also increased from the forty-two postures at the beginning of the month to the current seventy-five postures.
This speed surprised the two senior sisters. Even the faceless master praised Huang An for his hard work in practice.
Of course, after being surprised, it is natural.
Huang An can advance the body training method to the seventy-fifth position at such a fast speed, and the assistance of enough precious medicine cannot be ignored.
In the past two months of practice, Huang An has spent more money than Pang Han spent in two years.
What's more, he also took a small rejuvenation pill, which promoted his Qi and blood cultivation progress.
It is no exaggeration to say that if Pang Han had Huang An's wealth, he would have joined the army long ago and obtained the Bronze Skin Realm to practice Kung Fu.
However, as the body-building practice progressed, Huang An increasingly felt that his progress had slowed down a lot in the past few days.
He also consulted his senior sister and his master, and finally had to accept that his current martial arts training speed was normal.
The senior sister also comforted him not to worry. With enough precious medicine to help, Huang An would be able to complete the practice of the five internal organs realm and prepare for the six internal organs realm in just two or three years.
Huang An promised, but mentally he was very anxious.
His situation is different from ordinary people. He may not be able to practice step by step to the late stage of the five internal organs state, because his physical condition may restrict him.
If pancreatic cancer is not completely cured, it will torture him forever, affect him, and make him embark on an even more difficult path in martial arts.
It even directly cut off his path to martial arts.
Huang An is naturally not willing to take risks with his own life, but he has no choice for the time being.
He can only practice harder and harder.
This month, Huang An also discovered something strange about his master. He often left early and came back late, always with a smile on his face when he came back. Even the two senior sisters were getting busier and busier.
Huang An didn't ask much, he just noticed this and paid a little attention.
After bidding farewell to his senior sister in the evening, Huang An walked out of the gate of the martial arts hall and went straight to the east courtyard of the city.
His parents will return from their trip at noon tomorrow. Huang An needs to go back to make preparations and plan for future practice issues.
After all, after his parents came back, Huang An could no longer travel between his hometown and the second anchor world as he pleased.
You can’t send your parents to live outside, right?
He needs to find an excuse to rent a house outside.
Pushing open the courtyard door, Huang An subconsciously glanced at the ashes of vegetation under the courtyard door. Just as he was about to continue walking in, his eyes suddenly changed and his steps stopped in place.
Footprints!
He saw the footprints!
Touching the pistol in his arms, Huang An felt a little more confident. Huang An's ears moved slightly and his eyes scanned the environment carefully to determine whether there were any thieves hiding in the hospital.
The wooden door inside the house was closed, just like when I left. No one should have opened it.
The courtyard is clearly visible: plum trees, peach trees, stone tables, stoves, and no place to hide people.
Huang An looked gloomily and checked around the traces of plant ash he had sprinkled.
Someone has come in, and according to the footprints, it’s not one person, but two!
Huang An didn't know whether these two people were petty thieves or people who had premeditated plans to explore his secrets, and his mood became very bad.
After taking a detour to the window, Huang An paused. A withered yellow blade of grass and a light touch of gray-black soil were mixed together and stuck to the wooden pole under the window.
This is stepped on!
Someone came in. Huang An lowered his head slightly and carefully observed the grass under his feet.
Sure enough, someone had gone in before, but they must have left long ago because the mud has dried.
Huang An's thoughts were a little confused for a while, and he stood by the window and meditated.
He was glad for his caution. He only had three taels of silver and more than two hundred copper coins in the house, and nothing else was valuable.
It's nothing more than some ordinary household items such as grain, dried meat, and jars.
"The people living in this alley are poor people. Will the little thief take special care of this place? And next door is the Yang Family Martial Arts Gym. Which little thief has the courage?"
Huang An was unsure for a moment. He walked forward, looked at the surrounding walls, and thought to himself:
"If he was really a little thief, he wouldn't just come to my yard."
With an idea in mind, Huang An opened the door and walked in carefully.
Sure enough, it was a petty thief's act. The house was rummaged all over, pots and jars were shattered on the floor, rice vats were blown up, and rice noodles were spilled on the floor.
Huang An's expression was extremely different. He didn't expect that he would be robbed today, and these two thieves were not qualified.
He moved his steps and walked to the bed that had been turned over. He looked at the place under the pillow. Sure enough, the three taels of silver and copper coins had disappeared.
"Damn it!"
Huang An cursed secretly, his eyes swept across the beams of the room, and everything went dark again.
"This thief even stole the meat strips!"
Huang An took a deep breath and was about to clean up the house, but something moved in his heart.
"My meat strips weigh thirty or forty pounds and are difficult to hide. When I left in the morning, everything was still normal in the house. That means that after I left, that is during the day, there was a thief in my yard!"
Huang An's thoughts changed rapidly. After all, the strong thieves had only been stable for a month, but the tense atmosphere in Feng'an City had not completely relaxed.
This place is close to the Yang Family Martial Arts School. How dare thieves steal money from people on the roof during the day?
As for the thief being someone from the Yang Family Martial Arts School, Huang An also had this idea, but quickly rejected it.
With the gangster style of the Yang family martial arts school, if they want his money, they can just knock on the door and steal it. Why go to all the trouble to steal?
"Thieves will not dare to go to the roof to steal during the day, and can only come in from the alley."
Huang An thought about the nearby terrain and soon made new discoveries.
With a flash of his eyes, he picked out a better one from the broken earthen jars in the house, then shoveled some mixed rice noodles on the ground, walked out of the house, and went straight to the neighbor's house.
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In this alley, there are often two old women taking care of their children at the entrance of the alley. The weather is sunny today, so the two of them must be basking in the sun in the alley and chatting about home affairs as usual. They must know something.
Huang An decided to ask to see if he could find any clues.
Now that his mind has basically recovered, he realized that this was definitely not an ordinary theft. It was more likely that the thief was coming for him!
Because if the thief doesn’t escape, the people around him will surely suffer.
And if someone steals it, the alley will never be so quiet.
Those old women, or the young daughters-in-law, mothers-in-law at home, or even girls who have not left the court, will inevitably curse the thieves at the entrance of the alley or on the roof of their house.
Sure enough, Huang An's guess was right.
There were five or six families in the entire alley, but his family was the only one to be robbed.
Seeing that Huang An brought refined grains, the old woman told Huang An a piece of information.
At about nine o'clock this morning, a tall man with his head lowered and an old man with a hunched body walked into the alleyway.
In less than twenty minutes, the father and son left the alleyway dragging a linen bag. Listening to the two men talking, they were small traders who walked around the streets collecting medicinal materials.
Young people?
Tall?
The temples are bulging high. Although the clothes are simple, he seems to be a martial arts practitioner?
There is also an old man.
Collect medicinal materials?
Huang An's thoughts changed rapidly and he wrote down these characteristics. He wanted the two old men to tell them what the young man or the old man looked like, but they said they couldn't see clearly with their heads down.
Huang An was unable to determine the identity of the thief, so he could only keep it in his heart.
After returning to the hospital, Huang An looked solemn. He stood in the hospital, his mood was ups and downs, and his face became even more gloomy.
He is being targeted!
And he is a strong man who is suspected of being a warrior!
Sure enough, I came here for his money.
Huang An was shocked and confused, wondering how the news leaked out.
He was really confused.
First, only the two senior sisters and the master knew about his money.
Although he often gave Xiao Wu some food, Xiao Wu didn't know that Huang An had a lot of money. After all, Huang An rarely ate at the Zhao Family Martial Arts School this month.
Moreover, compared to practicing martial arts, the food money spent on meals is nothing at all.
The possibility of Xiao Wu teaming up with outsiders to steal is extremely weak.
Huang An didn’t believe it.
But besides Xiao Wu, who else is there?
Huang An's eyes narrowed. Suddenly, he thought of a person, Pang Han!
However, this doesn’t make sense.
Huang An frowned even more tightly. He just gave Pang Han a can of Guiyuan soup for twenty taels of silver.
How could Pang Han know that he still had money?
Even if he knew, why would he steal?
He is a senior disciple of the martial arts school and has a bright future, so there is no need for him to reach this stage.
He should and cannot.
Besides, who is that old man?
There is also a second and more critical point. Even the two senior sisters who live together day and night don’t know Huang An’s specific residence in the east of the city. How did the two people know about it?
"Did I guess wrong? Is it really an accident?"
Huang An's head was a mess, and his thoughts were fruitless.
After a long time, he sighed and started to clean up the house.
For a moment, he had the idea of changing his place of residence, but he quickly rejected it.
If you move after being stolen once, that's a real big problem.
In this era of lack of surveillance and extreme material poverty, being stolen is a very normal thing.
Huang An grew up in a waste treatment plant and has a deep understanding of this kind of thing.
It was stolen just today, and not many valuable things were stolen. I think those two people will not take care of it in the short term.
Huang An felt at ease. After cleaning up, he stayed up until nine o'clock in the evening before returning to the waste disposal plant in his hometown.
He is now strong, his complexion has recovered a lot, and even his appearance has improved to a certain extent.
The traces left by pancreatic cancer on his body have disappeared.
Thinking of seeing his parents tomorrow, Huang An was very excited and happy. He had a surprise for his parents.
After a sumptuous dinner, Huang An just picked up the sweeping tools and started cleaning.
After staying at home with his parents for two days, Huang An successfully escaped from under his parents' noses under the pretext of going out to relax.
Huang Jianguo and his wife had no doubts. After all, they had gone on a trip since Huang An came back. It had been more than half a year, and everything in the place had been pinned on Huang An.
Now that the two of them are back, it is understandable that Huang An takes the opportunity to go out to play and take a rest.
Huang An grew up in Yingcheng and was very familiar with this place. He rented a commercial house in the local suburb that night.
After sending his parents a location in a neighboring city, Huang An turned around and entered the Wanjie Garbage Dump.
He has now moved the cooking location of the five internal organs soup from the small courtyard in the east of Feng'an City to here.
He also bought the corresponding cooking tools, a small cart used by mobile vendors, and all the tools.
In order to save time, hide, hide his secrets, and prepare for possible crises, Huang An also planned to cook and eat in the Wanjie garbage dump.
While he was boiling the medicine, Huang An continued to practice the body-building method.
Everything was ready, and today's task was completed. Huang An, who was exhausted, returned to the small courtyard in the east of the city, simply wiped his body, and fell asleep peacefully.
As expected, no more thieves came to the yard. Huang An went to the martial arts gym early in the morning on the third day.
However, when Huang An came to the door of the martial arts hall, he stopped in his tracks.
During the two days he was away, something big seemed to have happened in the martial arts gym.