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After learning Qing Gong, Xiao Zhang took another medicinal bath to replenish his strength.

This time, the absorption of the medicinal power was much lower than at noon, which made Xiao Zhang certain that his absorption of medicinal power was not unlimited.

The three brothers who came back from eating the barbecued pork buns all showed distressed expressions after tasting the medicinal soup, because the third stage medicinal bath costs 700,000 yuan per pot, and wasting about 60% is equivalent to wasting 40% of the medicine. More than 100,000.

"The qinggong you taught me is very interesting, but it is not qinggong in the true sense, so I will give you one million next time I come over."

Xiao Zhang is willing to buy horse bones with thousands of gold, but he is not stupid and has too much money.

The Qing Kung Fu taught by Fatty Cong is not worth ten million, and the three brothers obviously know this.

"Thank you, boss."

“The boss is awesome.”

"One million is already a lot. When boss, you have mastered Gang Jin and your own internal energy, you can learn real Qing Gong. The Qing Gong you are learning at this stage can also provide a lot of help, allowing you to have faster learning speed.”

"Yes." Xiao Zhang reminded: "The medicinal bath will be changed to once every two days. I will come over whenever I have time. You don't need to worry about funds at all."

"There will be a lot of waste." Huang Fei said with some distress: "Actually, boss, it's good for you to take a medicinal bath once every three or four days. You must know that haste makes waste."

Xiao Zhang also understands the truth, but he is different from normal people.

"I know it well."

After completing the explanation, Xiao Zhang left. However, he was very curious about the barbecued pork buns that this fellow apprentice particularly liked to eat. They ate them every day recently. Is it really that delicious?

Not the barbecued pork bun, that's disgusting.

After returning to his winery, Xiao Zhang took care of some business matters and then continued to practice boxing.

Or Arhat Boxing.

Before he reached Dan Jin, this martial arts could be regarded as the most orthodox and comprehensive boxing method. After reaching Dan Jin, he did not need to worry about his own martial arts path. From Huang Fei and Frog, he found their sixth junior brother. At first glance, the other two brothers are coming soon.

On the rooftop of the office building, Xiao Zhang punched one after another, practicing from dusk to late at night. He felt his body getting stronger in the moonlight, and he actually felt like he was addicted to it.

For normal people, high-intensity and continuous martial arts training will only damage the body and foundation. But for him as a zombie, the body itself has already died once. Some zombies are like "perpetual motion machines" , can keep moving without any reason at all.

The biggest difference between Xiao Zhang and zombies is that his physical strength has limits, and he needs to replenish his physical strength through eating and the body's automatic absorption of surrounding energy.

But no matter how you train yourself, it will not cause permanent damage to your body.

This is also the main reason why he was able to achieve energy transformation through practicing Luohan Quan in such a short period of time.

For others who concentrate on practicing boxing, three or five times a day is already the limit, but he can practice three to fifty times a day, or even hundreds of times, as long as he has nothing else to do.

Coupled with physical talent and the ability to see inside, God rewards hard work with half the effort, which is simply unreasonable for normal martial arts practitioners.

The rooster crows.

The sky will be bright.

Xiao Zhang, who was moving with his fists and kicks without any sound of breaking wind around him, felt the end of the eastern horizon and the energy of the sun that was about to illuminate the world.

The body temperature rose and the whole person became more active.

Xiao Zhang continued to practice boxing until after eight o'clock in the morning, when employees from the winery came to work, Xiao Zhang finally stopped.

"Let me ask, are you a martial arts practitioner or an immortal?"

As if he had been waiting for a long time, Uncle Fu got out of the rooftop floor as soon as Xiao Zhang stopped.

"What's the difference?"

Xiao Zhang picked up the Eight-sided Han Sword that was kept by his side, and put the sword into the sword box under Fu Bo's fearful eyes.

"Of course I do. How can I practice martial arts like you do? No, how can a normal person be like you? Stay up all night and be very energetic during the day."

Uncle Fu recalled that after Xiao Zhang moved to the winery these days, he basically never saw Xiao Zhang sleeping. He was either practicing boxing or going out to cause trouble every night.

Now I really can't help my curiosity.

"I can sleep during the day, and I'm very talented. I only need one or two hours of sleep every day to be full of energy."

Xiao Zhang actually doesn't need to explain, but it doesn't hurt to say a few more words for Uncle Fu's treasure.

"Is it true?" Uncle Fu approached Xiao Zhang and whispered: "If you are a cultivator of immortality, there is no need to hide it from me. At worst, I will trade the hidden treasure with you for the secret of cultivating immortality."

"So that's what you had in mind." Xiao Zhang laughed and said, "You are an old ghost, you are cultivating some kind of immortality. Don't you know that cultivating immortality will cause you to be struck by lightning?"

"Heavenly tribulation, I saw it when I was reading novels." Uncle Fu laughed twice and then said: "What's wrong with the old ghost? Can't the old ghost cultivate immortality? I read a book, which said that there are all immortals There are five kinds, heaven, earth, gods, humans, and ghosts. Since there are ghosts and immortals, why can’t I cultivate immortality?”

"I'm really not a cultivator. I've told you before. Our family's heritage includes martial arts and immortality. My uncle chose the path of cultivating immortality, and I chose the path of martial arts." Xiao Zhang asked for the treasure. , patiently deceived the ghost and said: "But, my uncle has never accepted an apprentice. If he has not received an apprentice by the time he dies of old age, I can recommend you."

"Really?" Fu Bo said excitedly, "Then thank you boss."

"If you just say thank you without practicing any tricks, can the thank you you say be sincere?"

"this……"

As an old ghost, Fu Bo actually had no need for wealth. He couldn't spend money directly. As an earth-bound spirit, it was basically impossible for him to leave the winery.

Asking other people to help him spend money to buy some things that the ghost needs, such as getting a TV to watch, etc., is against the rule that he cannot appear in front of other people easily.

This is what Uncle Feng established.

But as the treasures in his hands became less and less, he became more and more panicked. He always felt that if all his treasures were emptied by Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang's attitude towards him would be even worse.

It’s already very bad now, will it happen again in the future?

"I'll get you another one. Remember what you promised me."

Uncle Fu was fooled again and took an antique and handed it to Xiao Zhang.

"I won't forget it."

Xiao Zhang put away the antiques with a smile, went downstairs, took a shower and changed his clothes, then drove out of the winery. He wanted to send the antiques to Sotheby's.

Although taking out antiques continuously will arouse some suspicion, it is not a big problem for him now.

Zhao Rui and Li Dongkai both need him, and his reputation in the community world is getting higher and higher. If he really starts to wave the flag to call people, three to five hundred people can call him, but the quality will definitely vary.

How dare Sotheby's, which wants to continue doing business in Hong Kong, offend such a person?

On the way, Xiao Zhang received a call from Chen Haonan.

"Do you have time? Let's meet."

"What, your master is back?"

Xiao Zhang was a little surprised.

"Not yet, it's about the smiling tiger."

"Let's talk about it on the phone first."

"Dongxing's boss Luo Tuo has a pretty good relationship with our boss. After I helped you spread the news, Luo Tuo found me through our boss. He said he wanted to talk to you."

"Let's talk." Xiao Zhang pondered for a while and then said, "Let Smiling Tiger surrender. He will be sentenced to at least ten years in prison. Dongxing will compensate me 100 million. Let's forget about it."

"Is it so cruel?"

Chen Haonan was a little surprised.

Needless to say, 100 million was needed. Zhongxinyi only had to pay Xiao Zhang 50 million in compensation, which was definitely a big loss for Dongxing.

As for the matter of Smiling Tiger being imprisoned, it sounds like the sentence will only be ten years, but if the verdict comes out, the person who added insult to injury will be able to prevent Smiling Tiger from getting out for the rest of his life.

They would even send people to kill the Smiling Tiger directly because they were worried that the Smiling Tiger was talking nonsense inside.

"Is it cruel?" Xiao Zhang laughed and said, "When he took people to help Lian Haolong chop me, he was even more cruel than me. At least I didn't ask him to die."

"Okay, I understand." Chen Haonan said: "I will relay your request, but they will definitely not agree. What if they want to meet and talk?"

"We can meet and talk, but remember to tell them..." Xiao Zhang paused and then said: "Dongxing only has one chance, I said so."

Is it an opportunity for Dongxing, not an opportunity for Smiling Tiger?

Chen Haonan felt a chill for no reason.

No wonder Master said that Xiao Zhang was not afraid of the fate of Tiansha Lone Star. This kind of person is simply scarier than Tiansha Lone Star.