I Can See the Experience Value

In the end, He Xiaotian got his wish and was discharged from the hospital. He was estimated to be the patient who took the shortest time in Z County People's Hospital.

The doctor was surprised at this malnourished rice bucket, but he didn't ask too many questions.

In the era of live broadcasts for all, the big stomach king is no longer a rare creature.

Twenty elbows and fifty steaks, what a joke!

Some practitioners said that I have seen more edible than you.

It's just that the two of them were taken aback when they left.

A patient whose whole body was fixed on a bed frame was struggling crazily.

If there were not five or six people around who were holding down firmly, I'm afraid they would have broken free long ago.

He Xiaotian's scalp tingled with just a passing glance.

Because the man's face was extremely pale, like a corpse in a funeral home, giving people a creepy feeling.

His eyes were bloodshot, and there was a low growl in his throat.

"Meat...I want meat..."

There is endless longing in the words, no.

It should be said to be deeper than longing.

If it weren't for his limbs and body being tightly fixed on the bed frame, he might have gnawed on himself.

He Xiaotian and his cousin didn't pay much attention to it, it's better not to know too much about some things.

Back home, the two breathed a sigh of relief.

He was lying on the sofa in the living room with a tired face, like a salted fish hanging on the railing, waiting to be dried.

[Experience Points: 350

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Martial Arts: "Fire Alchemy" -/300+ (beginners practice first)]

He Xiaotian felt the internal force in his dantian, the thickness of his arm, and secretly said the true value.

Although he has suffered a lot, the energy that soared more than ten times is really intoxicating.

And the muscles have changed a lot.

In the past, at best, he was considered a sub-healthy youth.

Occasional exercise in normal times is a little better than otaku.

Now he seems to have inexhaustible strength all over his body, and secretly compares it with his cousin in his heart. He felt that if he punched out, he would not be the one who was 100% knocked back.

Even my cousin will be beaten away!

The benefits are not only these, but the size seems to have grown a bit.

Practicing martial arts is really a magical experience.

In fact, He Xiaotian is purely putting money on his own face. Martial arts training is a painstaking practice for many years. Only by accumulating sweat day and night can he achieve success.

Fortunately for him, he concentrated on a little bit, and he was promoted to the next stage with a whoosh.

From the time he came into contact with martial arts until now.

It's full of money, but twelve hours.

It was just such a day when ordinary people squandered recklessly, "Fire Alchemy of the Golden Body" unexpectedly reached the level of proficiency, with internal strength as thick as an arm in the body.

For an ordinary person, how could it be possible without someone in fifty or sixty years! !

If his cousin knew about this, he would probably fall to the ground, vomit blood and die.

Ordinary players VS fairy players, how to win?

Take the head to win!

"Cousin, you have practiced martial arts for three years, haven't you developed any inner strength?" He Xiaotian asked lazily. He wanted to ask about the information about martial arts in the world today.

Of course he can search online, but the results are absolutely inferior to Liu Junming, who has been obsessed with martial arts for three years.

"You don't suddenly want to practice martial arts, do you? Xiaotian, I advise you not to daydream. Martial arts is a road of no return."

He Xiaotian rolled his eyes when he heard this.

You martial idiot, you actually know that practicing martial arts is a way of no return.

Really answered that sentence, amazing my brother!

"Hey! I have practiced martial arts for three years. What do you think I have trained? I have nothing but muscles. At most, one person can beat five people. That traitor back then,

Talking about internal strength is all nonsense.

During the two years you were in college, I would occasionally ask for leave and go out to look for the experts mentioned on the Internet. One counts as another, and they are all liars. That boxing master Lei Lei can't even beat me.

The information reads: A generation of masters, proficient in seventy-two boxing styles, known as Iron Fist Invincible. But he can't beat a policeman who has practiced martial arts for three years, do you think it's ridiculous?

If you lose, just admit defeat, insisting on talking against me, saying that he didn't use his internal strength and was afraid of killing me with a single punch.

I bother!

At that time, I took a stone, said the last second that you smashed it with internal force, and immediately kowtowed to become a teacher, offering one million as a teacher's fee with both hands. He confessed in the next second, and changed his words so that he should not show others easily. "

When Liu Junming mentioned martial arts, he looked sad.

"Cousin, is there really no such thing as internal force?" He Xiaotian swears to himself, if there is no such thing as internal force in this world. So what exactly is the air flow as thick as an arm in my dantian?

"Hmm..." Liu Junming pondered for a moment, and then said: "Actually, among the people I visited, not all of them were parallel imports, and some of them did have two brushes. One of the old boxers told me, His grandfather cultivated internal strength.

It is said that with one palm, a clear handprint can be printed on the bluestone board. It's just that after this blow, there is no power to continue. I heard that his grandfather has been practicing for more than fifty years, and he meditates all day long, and he practices for a day.

If it weren't for the family's wealth, he probably would have died before Ha was born. Before leaving, he showed me the handprints on the bluestone slab. With my eyesight in handling cases for many years, I found that the palm print was indeed made by manpower.

Then, my dream was broken. "

Fifty years of hard work day and night, you can hit a palm, what a joke!

Such a character, just find a crappy thief, and you can kill him with a pistol.

In modern warfare, thermal weapons have changed the world.

So at that time, Liu Junming didn't know how he got out of the old boxer's house.

Three years of obsession, one day wake up from the dream.

After flipping through the conversation, He Xiaotian discovered that he had become a master.

Yes, that's right.

An old man who can't follow up with a single palm can be called a master.

The arm-thick internal force in his dantian, what is it if it is not a master?

the Grand Master? !

"Let's not talk about that, what's for dinner?"

"Wild ginseng stewed chicken." When it comes to eating, He Xiaotian's spirits immediately lift up. He had a hunch that if he continued to improve "Fire Alchemy Body", there would be a qualitative change. However, the required essence is too large, so you can't order three to five hundred steaks in one go, right?

In this way, some precious supplements can meet his needs.

This is what he thought of on the way back from the hospital.

"???"

When Liu Junming heard these five words, it was as if he had been hit by a restraint spell.

your sister!

Stewed chicken with wild ginseng?

Do you know how much wild ginseng costs?

The lowest price - 50,000 yuan!

Your cousin and I are just a small policeman, and my monthly salary is not enough to buy a ginseng whisker.

"Oh! Chicken and potatoes? Yes."

He Xiaotian: "..."

Cousin, how did you hear wild ginseng as a potato?

"Although my mother has been controlling the finances these years, my cousin and I have saved some savings."

After all, with tens of thousands of dollars, even if his cousin loves him very much, He Xiaotian can't really let others spend it.

The brothers are still clear!

Not to mention the table.

"No, Xiaotian, listen to my explanation. Your aunt recently cut off my capital chain, and now my cousin can only live on his salary." Liu Junming didn't want his cousin to misunderstand that he was stingy, and it was fine if the family had no money. If you save, you have to save.

But his family and his cousin's family jointly opened a paper mill, and the cost of tens of thousands of yuan was nothing.

"I said why did the food you packed recently become less and less tasteful? It turns out that you have no money and are down."

"Pfft!"

Liu Junming felt as if someone had stabbed him in the heart, and it hurt.

You still have the nerve to say me?

You are poorer than me!

"Later, I will transfer 50,000 yuan to you to buy back wild ginseng and chicken. Let's stew it. By the way, cousin, where are those martial arts cheats you bought before? Take it out and let my cousin see it."

Liu Junming's eyes lit up, he walked to the sofa with a swipe, and said like a salesman: "Cousin, do you want to buy books? They are all half price, and they are all antiques."