Five hundred and twentieth chapters unexpectedly valuable
After a while, Xu Zhi came out of the toilet with a satisfied look on his face.
Compared with the microscopic oil on the head, the lines are a bit tougher. The large area of muscles in the body are not affected below, no problem. Probably the cavernous body needs to form muscle mass, which will involve very complicated changes. Copper Whale Oil can't do that yet.
This step.
However, in order to prevent accidents, Xu Zhi still took photos of himself up and down and sent them to Lu Sheng'an. After all, he and Lu Guoyi were the same. They did not take the medicine according to the normal procedure and suffered some side effects.
Lu Guoyi asked for it, he was completely deceived.
"Lu Guoyi's grandson has just finished showing off, and you show off again. It's endless, right? He's shrunk like a dry toad. When you eat, drink water, supplement your nutrition, and sleep, your muscles will slowly return to their original shape.
Whatever it is, it’s still something like that.”
"In other words, this is only a temporary bodybuilding effect."
"That's right."
Lu Sheng'an's words made Xu Zhi feel relieved. It just wasn't some kind of mutant behavior. After all, even his toes had small hard muscles. This was too outrageous. He didn't want this kind of effect.
"Xu Zhi, have you taken hormones? You had a lot of fat on your body a few days ago, or maybe you had liposuction."
"Oh~how did you know that Brother Nao had a lot of meat on his body a few days ago."
The King of Kings finally caught Shang Qianqiu's words, which made the remaining audience look at the two of them.
"I've had a few battles in the past few days and won some nice prizes. Let me tell you slowly how your winter vacation went, one by one."
Although everyone is talking nonsense, saying that winter vacation is a time to relax, study when you should study, and relax when you should relax, but what many people say is true. Now everyone is full of energy. Obviously, during the winter vacation,
They all sprinted with all their strength.
A girl like Tao Ruohua, although she said she was traveling to Northern Xinjiang, she got into the caves of Northern Xinjiang and got into good shape. The rest of the time she spent at home practicing diligently every day.
This opportunity was not wasted.
As for Shang Qianqiu and Xia Tienan, they were arranged by their family. Not only did they study in acrobatics, but they also did not fall behind in their spiritual practice. They also made rapid progress. Xu Zhi worked in the business for more than a month and knew Shang Qianqiu's spiritual practice well, and Xia Tienan did the same.
Where to go.
"I went to Lujiang University for a free trip by bicycle. I met a few senior fellow students and learned some knowledge from them. However, the foundation was not enough and my brain was not very good, so I didn't learn much."
Hu Quanyong honestly explained his gains. The child had a dirty look on his face and had lost a lot of weight. However, he was stronger overall and his legs were much thicker. It seemed that the bicycle was not in vain.
Everyone talked about their own experiences, and also interspersed some experiences during the winter vacation.
What Xu Zhi admired quite a lot was that this kid, the king of kings, was tricked by his father decisively. He spent more than 100,000 yuan to enter a certain high-end martial arts gym. Of course, that martial arts gym was not as good as Dengyun.
The martial arts hall was much higher, and all the young apprentices screamed after being beaten by him, and then the senior disciples chased him and beat him. After a few days of rioting, he was immediately dismissed from the martial arts hall and kicked out.
This made Wang Xing swear that he would never check in on classmate Xiao Wang's practice again. He was tricked every time. Wang Xing couldn't keep his face, and he was as smart as a mountain. No matter how smart he was, he couldn't figure out the ins and outs of practice.
, I just think that other people are very good. My son is not as good as others, so I can learn from others' strengths and make up for my own shortcomings. It is always good to spend some money to learn.
Little did he know that the ideas, education, and even systems of cultivation are different. When his vision is insufficient, there are fewer places where he can borrow money. What's more, if he practices from people who are not good at learning, it is easy to mislead his disciples.
Many people who follow wild paths have no follow-up practice at all. Opening a martial arts school is a last resort. Just like selling vegetables, they show what they have learned in front of ordinary people from time to time to lure people who have insufficient information, low qualifications or insufficient opportunities.
Go and learn.
There are predators in martial arts schools, but the chance of this is too low. The path inherited by aristocratic families and orthodox school education is the path that practitioners should take.
Obviously, the large and small schools located in various countries, superimposed layer by layer, up to the top-level institutions, and even some secret departments, constitute the entire practice system of the country. If the country is compared to the world,
There is nothing wrong with sects, they all reach the same goal through different paths.
Xiao Wang's classmate Xiliu was miserable, but when he returned to Dongyue, he still had some good luck. When he passed by an emirate in the Gomo Islands, he exchanged some good items. Wang Xing spared no effort for his son and began to study.
Identification of various medicinal materials and natural and earthly treasures.
"That is to say, in addition to spending money to learn this master dance, you also obtained a lot of exotic products from the sea in this emirate, which can be used as natural ingredients to help you practice."
"That's right," the king of kings said proudly: "Don't underestimate this master of dancing. This is a skill that cannot be exchanged for money. It can be used to pray for blessings or cure diseases. That chief just dances and gives...
When people in their tribe beat a stick, their illness will be cured."
Several people looked at each other in confusion after hearing this. Could it be that this young man fell into someone else's trap? Although cultivation and science are two subjects, they usually go hand in hand. But when it comes to this kind of metaphysics, science and cultivation
There's no way to explain it.
Unless the healer thought that the chief despised him as useless, thought he was going to be beaten to death with a stick, was struggling to survive, was frightened, or was acting.
"Come on, come on, give me a stick to support you."
Xu Zhi suddenly remembered Old Man Xianghuo's "Breaking Miasma Sutra". He also paid a lot of IQ taxes at that time to buy some psychological peace. It seemed that classmate Xiao Wang was really a good friend, and everyone was sheared together.
"The only one who believes in me is Brother Zhi."
The king of kings shouted over happily.
"Snapped"
The wooden stick broke with the sound.
"Second King, you are trying to murder me."
Xu Zhi shook his head, which was a little dizzy. It was him. He had practiced the Golden Head Kung Fu and could break such a stick with a counterattack.
"Catch the buckle, fall down, call you skinny, return skinny to heaven."
Xu Zhi, who joined the beating camp, was much more ruthless than the others.
"Listen to my explanation, listen to my explanation, you are causing too much trouble. The power of my blow triggered by that technique was not my initiative to hit you. Ah~ah~ be gentle."
"Who can help me wake up this mentally retarded person? If I hadn't practiced Golden Head Kung Fu, my brains would have been knocked out."
"Take off this weird costume of the little prince."
"No, ah, this suit is the chief's treasure. It costs 10,000 yuan. Ah, it hurts. Peel it off. Peel it off. Don't hit me..."
It was still very satisfying to beat people up. Even Tao Ruohua and Hu Quanyong joined the camp, and the living room was filled with a happy atmosphere.
Half an hour later, Xiao Wang, who had changed his clothes, finally returned to normal.
"When we have time, let's go to the Gomo Islands, meet the chief, and beat the shit out of him."
"People are really amazing."
"What?"
"Okay, in order to recover my IQ tax, please help me, so that I can avenge my shame."
"That's right."
Under the earnest guidance of everyone, Xu Zhi received a call from Gu Baobao.
"Xu, Xu Xuzhi, come quickly, I, I'm afraid."
"What's the matter, Baobao, calm down, calm down and talk."
"Afraid, afraid, wuwuwu."
Gu Baobao's voice on the phone was excited and panic-stricken. He muttered for a long time without saying anything useful. After a short break, Gu Yuxi's voice came from the phone.
"Junior Brother Xu, where did you get such a good product? The Xia family took a fancy to it and offered it five million. You, the ancient bag, are frightened and don't dare to sell it. Come over here."
It was so valuable. Xu Zhi thought about the war whip. Was it the whip that was valuable, or was Xia Xinhong crazy enough to be willing to pay such a high price?
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