Raising Silkworms and Refining Gu from Mount Hundred Thousand

"Go in." Xu Lin opened the door and entered the room with Zhou Qing.

Ma Wenchun was lying on the bed, as if he didn't even have the strength to sit up.

There were two smokeless charcoal stoves beside the bed. As soon as he opened the door, billowing hot air hit his face.

However, Ma Wenchun was covered with three thick quilts.

"I've met Third Senior Brother." Zhou Qing bowed respectfully.

At this time, Ma Wenchun seemed to be unable to see any other problems except that his face looked a little pale.

However, the stench emanating from his body could no longer cover up the strong smell of medicine that filled the room.

After practicing for about an hour, a new line of text appeared in his sight.

"Go and see your fifth senior brother first. Don't blame him. Come back tomorrow morning and I will teach you the essence of Baiyun Palm Technique." Ma Wenchun said with a smile.

The next day, early morning.

He has obviously become a lot stronger, but there are still many things he cannot do.

"Yes." Zhou Qing said with fists in his hands, neither humble nor overbearing.

[Progress: Perfect (800/800)] → [Progress: Superb (1/800)]

Thump thump thump!

Zhou Qing took seven or eight steps back in a row, his energy and blood surged. If he hadn't had the true energy to protect his body, he might have suffered some minor injuries from this palm strike.

Seeing this, Xu Lin bowed his hands, exited the room, and closed the door.

A rotten atmosphere emanated from the inside out.

Ma Wenchun sat back on the bed, covering his mouth and coughing until black blood came out of the handkerchief, and his face showed relief.

"Sixth Junior Brother is back." Ma Wenchun smiled and sat up with difficulty.

After a while, the room fell silent.

"Fifth senior brother." Zhou Qing stood up to greet him.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor.

"I know, I'll go right away." Zhou Qing nodded and headed to the west wing.

"These three senior brothers, you" saw Ma Wenchun's physical condition with your own eyes, how could Zhou Qing dare to let him teach him.

Zhou Qing cultivates both internal and external skills. The external skills are at the level of muscle training, while the internal skills are comparable to the level of muscle training.

"excuse me!"

I saw the hideous scar on his chest that extended from the left chest to the right waist. It had completely festered at this moment.

At the same time, Zhou Qing's arms made a sound like fried beans.

He Zhongdong walked out with a gloomy face. He placed two packets of medicine next to Zhou Qing and lowered his voice and said, "You are not allowed to disturb Third Senior Brother again."

"I'll come see you tomorrow." Zhou Qing stood up, bowed respectfully, and left.

"It's been less than two months since you broke through the physical barrier?"

"Ah Qing, Fifth Senior Brother asked you to find him."

What responded to him was He Zhongdong's palms as black as iron stone.

"Senior Brother, please show mercy." Zhou Qing said respectfully, He Zhongdong has been breaking through the muscle barrier for several years.

"Xiao Linzi! Boil this medicine quickly, you and Third Senior Brother will do it alone."

"Why is it you?!" He Zhongdong frowned slightly and looked unhappy.

Unless it was a life and death battle and Zhou Qing used Gu insects, he would indeed be no match based on martial arts alone.

[Progress: Not yet started (23/800)]

Bang!

The strong palm force slapped away the air in mid-air, forming circles of substantial ripples.

"Go ahead, I'm going to sleep."

Xu Lin walked through the corridor with empty steps and walked to the kitchen.

After saying that, he left directly.

However, when he walked to the corridor, his steps stopped.

After the Baiyun Palm Technique turned into the Baiyun Spiritual Snake Palm, Zhou Qing's dark energy became great.

"Okay, I'll get the medicine jar."

He raised his hand, and on his left arm, four dark cloud signs appeared.

"This" Zhou Qing's expression changed.

Ma Wenchun's tone was calm, as if he had taken life and death lightly.

Zhou Qing was able to fight with him mainly because of the mutual interaction between water and wood. The wine bug tempered his meridians and purified his energy.

Just as Bai Yunshou started to use it, he felt some strange changes in his hands.

However, when he was less than a foot away from Zhou Qing, he suddenly pulled away.

[Effects: Relax the muscles and activate blood circulation, make the skin as tough as an ox, quench toxins and strengthen the body, and achieve great secret strength. 】

"Fifth Senior Brother, what do you mean?"

The two exchanged more than a dozen palms in a row. In the end, Zhou Qing was slightly inferior and was knocked back several steps by one palm.

"I just can't stand him. If the martial arts hall suffers a disaster, he just slaps his butt and leaves. What kind of brother is he?"

As soon as He Zhongdong finished speaking, he flew forward with a palm and struck towards Zhou Qing's face.

"Face is very important, but you can't lose it either. Your future achievements may be second only to Senior Sister's!"

More than twenty days passed quietly.

"Let me do it."

Ma Wenchun didn't speak, just shook his head silently, lifted up the thick quilt, opened his clothes, and exposed his entire chest.

"Third Senior Brother"

The figure flashes and moves in the field, resembling a spiritual snake.

"If you want continuous breakthroughs in Baiyun Palm Technique, you must integrate Baiyun Palm Technique. That's it for today. Come back tomorrow." He Zhongdong said in a deep voice, and immediately left the courtyard.

Ma Wenchun smiled in relief, waved his hand, and motioned to Xu Lin to go out first.

"It doesn't matter. I know my own body and I won't die for the time being."

When he arrived at the yard where He Zhongdong was, he was standing under the eaves, wearing black training clothes, with a tall and straight posture, standing like a pine tree.

Bang bang bang bang!

When he returned to the yard, he saw Xu Lin squatting in the corner of the yard, making medicine for Ma Wenchun.

"Sixth Junior Brother is so busy, how can he have time to come back to the martial arts school? You should be at this moment"

After a long silence, He Zhongdong suddenly sighed.

"Shut up! Do we have to die together to be together in adversity? Cough cough cough. Cough cough cough cough." Ma Wenchun's voice suddenly became louder, followed by a violent cough.

Ma Wenchun waved his hand.

[Skill: Baiyun Palm Technique] + [Skill: Baiyun Hand] → [Skill: Baiyun Spirit Snake Palm]

"We are all from the same sect. Are you going to meet me?"

"I have practiced the White Cloud Palm Technique to perfection and want to learn the follow-up content." Zhou Qing told the truth.

Ma Wenchun's hushed voice could be heard in the room, as well as He Zhongdong's unabashed disgust.

"I've met Fifth Senior Brother." Zhou Qing stepped forward to greet him.

He Zhongdong quickly walked into the yard with a medicine bag in one hand.

Zhou Qing stayed in the yard and continued to cook medicine.

Zhou Qing's chest felt blocked, and any words at this time were pale.

But Zhou Qing still stayed in the yard and continued to practice Baiyun Hand.

"Third Senior Brother, don't be angry, I won't say anything anymore." He Zhongdong's attitude softened instantly.

"This is a medicine that can greatly replenish qi and blood. You can get another medicine jar and I will help you boil it together."

boom!

Zhou Qing quickly used his palms to fight back, and there was a huge muffled sound when his palms clashed.

He Zhongdong was relieved.

As soon as Zhou Qing got up, Xu Lin came to his room.

"Third Senior Brother?!" Zhou Qing was shocked.

But He Zhongdong also cultivates both internal and external skills, and he is also a master of the third level of the Aoki Sutra at the level of external exercises and muscle training.

Zhou Qing added firewood to the medicine stove to maintain the firepower, sighing secretly in his heart.

"No wonder Third Senior Brother values ​​you so much and insists on your leaving for such a short period of time. You are actually able to practice Qingmu Zhenqi to such a high level, and your physical body is getting better and better. I am not as good as you."

Seeing this situation, Zhou Qing stood still in the field.

"It doesn't matter. I don't have any warmth in my body. I'm just lying here waiting to die."

"this"

The depth of knowledge in the meat refining realm is already comparable to that of senior sister Wei Hongyu.

Zhou Qing was silent for a long time, then said: "Brother, let me try again, maybe there is a way."

He actually condensed the eighth qi and blood cloud.

[Technique: Silk Winding Strength]

"Here we come." He Zhongdong responded, carrying the medicine bag and entering the room.

Hearing the footsteps, Xu Lin stood up and said, "Ah Qing."

Zhou Qing prepared the medicine instead of Xu Lin.

At this time, a line of text appeared in his sight.

"Come to me tomorrow morning!"

After He Zhongdong practiced several times in a row, Zhou Qing also followed suit.

"I want to see if you have really perfected the Baiyun Palm Technique!" He Zhongdong snorted coldly, took one step forward, and flew forward with a palm.

Zhou Qing finally started Baiyun Shou on February 28th.

The wound on the ribs was even more than three fingers wide, and one could even see the beating heart inside through the wound.

"Crack crack!"

Of course, He Zhongdong did not kill him.

He Zhongdong did not take advantage of the victory and pursue it. Instead, he stood on the spot, his expression uncertain for a while.

After saying that, He Zhongdong walked through the corridor and disappeared from Zhou Qing's sight.

After practicing hard for many days, Baiyun Palm finally entered a state of divine transformation.

"Lao Wu!" At this time, Ma Wenchun's voice came from the room.

[Skill: Baiyun Hand]

Seeing that he was serious about it, Zhou Qing no longer held back. The pure water energy and green wood energy in his body merged, and the quality of the energy instantly increased to a higher level.

Xu Lin quickly stepped forward to help him and put the pillow up.

"Even if the master comes back, there will be no way to save him." Ma Wenchun covered himself with the quilt again.

"Sixth Junior Brother, is there something going on when you come back this time?" Ma Wenchun said straight to the point.

"Oh?! The sixth junior brother is really amazing in his understanding. Since you want to learn, then I will teach you."

Ma Wenchun looked surprised.

He reached into his arms and took out two large packages of medicine from the bag.

[Progress: Not yet started (137/1000)] → [Progress: Not yet started (537/1000)]

At the same time, Tang Si Jin's progress soared by as much as 400 points.