I can see the book of life and death

The old man was obviously smiling, but Zhang Mingtu felt a chill in his heart for no reason.

In his eyes, what he saw in front of him was not a wizened and thin old man, but a satiated tiger taking a leisurely stroll.

The spiritual sense in my heart is giving frantic warnings, and the wild bull in my mind is whining.

His muscles all over his body were tense, and he was about to run away, but as soon as he exerted his strength, he was shocked to find that his whole body was weak.

I couldn't raise any strength in my whole body, and my legs were so weak that I almost fell to my knees.

The old man looked at it with a smile, his withered arms were like iron pincers.

With a slight shake, a strong force spread from Zhang Mingtu's hands throughout his body. Zhang Mingtu felt that even his spine stood upright from the shaking.

"My boxing practice is good, but my body and bones are too weak. I need to eat more. I have a prescription here. You can follow it and take a few more doses."

The old man took it out from his pocket with one hand, and without waiting for Zhang Mingtu to refuse, he put a piece of white paper with still wet ink marks into Zhang Mingtu's hand, then he smiled, turned around and walked away, holding the shiny civet cat.

Already.

…

"Hoo, ho, ho..."

When the old man left, Zhang Mingtu couldn't hold back any longer. He couldn't stop breathing heavily and sweating all over his body.

Yes, it's not flowing, it's just spraying, like a faucet that is turned on.

In just a moment, he was soaked to the skin, as if he had been fished out of a pool.

Moreover, his waist, abdomen, shoulders, arms, and even thighs all felt swollen and painful, even with a tingling feeling.

But this state was not uncomfortable, but gave him a sense of transparency.

I was panting and out of breath, and it took a while to calm down.

Then Zhang Mingtu had time to think about everything that just happened.

"What happened to me just now?"

After concentrating for a moment, the image of the wild cow appeared in his mind, vividly, as if it was about to jump out of his mind.

As Zhang Mingtu concentrated, his breathing was no longer so severe, and the scattered strength throughout his body seemed to have a backbone. Qi and blood flowed throughout his body, and his muscles and bones were strengthened throughout his body.

Then, Zhang Mingtu felt an unprecedented hunger surrounding him, and the divine intention in his mind suddenly disappeared, and he gasped for air again.

"We've just eaten it, but there's still so much wild boar meat..."

"Also, why is it so dark today?"

It was still dusk when I was practicing boxing, but now I look around and it's completely dark, with scattered lights lighting up the world.

"How long have I been practicing boxing? What just happened?"

Zhang Mingtu held his breath and concentrated. He only remembered that he came to the martial arts arena to practice the Mangniu Powerful Boxing.

"Then……"

Thinking about the extremely clear divine intention in his mind just now, Zhang Mingtu was shocked.

Instructor Zhang Jiye, when he was teaching boxing today, he briefly talked about the state of boxing.

It is different from the three martial arts realms of changing tendons, forging bones, and entering marrow.

The skills of power are divided into beginners, first masters, masters, masters and masters.

If you want to shorten it even more, there should be only four realms.

Entering the hall, you will be proficient in everything, fully integrated and superb.

After all, there is no boxing gym where a novice disciple would be embarrassed to go out.

Most of the disciples who practice boxing today are just beginning to practice, and Zhang Tuyuan is probably about to reach the point where he is a master of martial arts.

As for Zhang Mingtu's current boxing field, he has formed divine intentions in his mind, and his boxing skills are connected to the gods. This is a state of perfection.

Once this step has been achieved, there is no problem in loosening tendons, forging bones, and melting marrow.

After all, boxing skills are used to connect the gods, and the operation of force has been mastered. The most difficult step in martial arts, the penetration of force into the marrow, is no longer difficult for Zhang Mingtu.

If Zhang Mingtu had enough strength and blood, he could even directly enter the marrow in one step and start the most difficult step for a warrior, training the marrow.

"Just one night, you can directly use your boxing skills to connect to the gods. This is not boxing training. This is simply the rebirth of a strong man..."

Zhang Mingtu's heart was shaken. He looked intently at the black thread-bound ancient book in his mind, feeling uncontrollable joy in his heart.

Of course he was not reborn as a strong man, but he probably understood where the changes in his body came from.

It is suspected that his life was recorded in the book of life and death, and he died ten years later.

Judging from the records in the suspected book of life and death, his greatest achievement was the invention of distillation and the opening of a restaurant.

Distillation and the many novel dishes he created even attracted the attention of other forces and led to death.

But in Zhang Mingtu's view, the most precious thing is the Tongshen boxing technique that is not mentioned in the book of life and death.

"I don't have martial arts talent... I have practiced Mangniu Power Boxing to the point of becoming a god in ten years. This talent can't be bad at all, right?"

Zhang Mingtu was surprised and had some doubts.

Even after expansion, his life was too brief, and he could not get more information from ancient books like the Book of Life and Death.

"Mingtu, Mingtu..."

Wang Yulan's call came from a distance, with anxiety.

Zhang Mingtu took a look at the sky. It was completely dark, and he couldn't even see the road clearly.

This time was far beyond his normal time to return home. No wonder his mother came to look for him anxiously.

"I'm here!"

Zhang Mingtu suppressed the many doubts in his heart and put the prescription in his hand that was not yet completely dry. When he looked up, he saw Wang Yulan running over in a hurry.

Wang Yulan was sweating profusely and opened her mouth to scold.

Seeing Zhang Mingtu standing there sweating profusely and looking pale, the scolding in his mouth turned into concern.

"What's going on? Are you okay? Why do you look so bad, but your boxing training went wrong?"

"It's okay, I'm fine. I just practiced boxing and my whole body is sore. I'll be fine after taking a rest."

Wang Yulan didn't believe it, and looked at Zhang Ming's picture up and down.

Seeing that although Zhang Mingtu's face was pale, his spirit was quite high and there was nothing wrong with him while walking, his heart gradually calmed down.

For a moment, the anxiety disappeared, and anger surged into my heart again.

"If you don't go home at night, what are you doing outside?"

"Isn't this a peaceful night? What should I do if something goes wrong?"

Zhang Mingtu smiled bitterly. Although Wang Yulan's tone was fierce, it was full of concern. Moreover, this world was indeed unstable at night, and there were legends of ghosts and evil spirits.

Generally, you have to go home before nightfall and don't wander around.

Faced with Wang Yulan's repeated scoldings, Zhang Mingtu could only respond repeatedly, only to receive more scoldings.

Until Zhang Mingtu said: "I'm hungry, mother!"

"Are you hungry? Didn't you just eat?"

"Practicing boxing takes a lot of time, just listen to me!"

Zhang Mingtu's stomach also rumbled a few times.

"I still have two kilograms of braised wild boar meat at home, and there are some dishes left. I'll go back and heat them up for you."