I'm Repairing Immortal World

"Fifth Junior Brother, do you still remember how long it took you to practice the Tiger's Great Strength Fist?"

Xu Ying turned her head and asked Zhou Jianjun in a low voice.

"Senior Sister, my Martial Dao Talent is not as good as yours, but I can also be called talented and intelligent. It took me five days to practice Tiger Dao Fist. Senior Sister, you are a natural Martial Dao Talent. It took me two days to practice Tiger Dao Dao. ! This Chen Hao is much better than you..."

Zhou Jianjun recalled the scene when he first entered the Tiger Martial Arts Gym and practiced Tiger Dali Fist, and compared it with the current Chen Hao.

Although Tiger Dali Fist, as the basic Fist Technique of martial arts, is relatively simple, it is also an excellent Fist Technique that can practice real kung fu.

Now it took half a day to be learned and practiced... Who would not be surprised?

Xu Ying and Zhou Jianjun looked at each other, and at the same time decided to press surprise first, and not to say more about it for the time being.

In the cafeteria, there were too many people talking. If the spies from other martial arts schools heard more information, Chen Hao, who is so talented, might be in trouble.

After lunch, Zhou Jianjun arranged a separate room for Chen Hao to rest in the martial arts hall. Chen Hao practiced too much boxing this morning, and it was too late to continue practicing in the afternoon. It is easy to damage the muscles and bones, which will affect Martial Dao's career in the future.

Chen Hao's muscles were aching all over, and he was terribly uncomfortable, and he was happy with their arrangement.

"Come on, Junior Brother, after drinking this bowl of medicinal soup, you will be able to move around freely in two or three hours!"

Lying on the bed and taking a nap, Fifth Senior Brother Zhou Jianjun came into the room with a bowl of medicinal soup after he made some troubles out of nowhere.

"Medicine soup?"

There was a bitter smell of medicine in the air. Looking at the medicinal soup in Zhou Jianjun's hand, Chen Hao's expression was a little unnatural.

"Yes, this is the exclusive secret medicine of my Tiger Martial Art Museum. The cost of a bowl of medicine soup alone costs one tael of silver! Drink it while it's hot!"

Exclusive secret medicine?

Like the bone-building soup that Grandpa Tie Zhu gave?

or better?

Chen Hao took the medicinal soup suspiciously, and took a sip.

The mouthful of the warm medicinal soup was bitter, even worse than the bitterest Chinese medicine he had ever tasted. After swallowing it with difficulty, it turned into a stream of warm air, which instantly spread to his limbs and bones.

Immediately, the sore muscles on Chen Hao felt as if soaking in a hot spring, extremely comfortable.

"good stuff!"

After feeling the effect of the medicinal soup, Chen Hao's eyes lit up.

Enduring the bitterness of the medicinal soup, he drank the whole bowl of medicinal soup in one gulp.

"what!"

After drinking a bowl, Chen Hao's face instantly put on a mask of pain.

However, the effect of medicinal soup is really good.

Watching Chen Hao drink the medicinal soup, Zhou Jianjun nodded in satisfaction and said:

"Junior brother, rest at ease first, and when you can go to the ground, I will show you around the martial arts hall!"

"Goodbye, brother!"

Chen Hao lay on the bed and waved his hands in response.

Leaving the room where Chen Hao was lying, Zhou Jianjun turned left and right, and soon came to a simple but spacious room.

In the middle of the room, the eldest sister Xu Ying was sitting on the grand master's chair and drinking tea.

"Did he drink the medicinal soup?"

Seeing Zhou Jianjun come back, Xu Ying asked.

"Master, he drank the medicinal soup and drank it straight away without blinking an eye, very brave!"

Zhou Jianjun reported truthfully, admiring such a ruthless person as Chen Hao, and asked.

"Master, we should..."

"Don't be in a hurry for the time being, the master is taking a few juniors out on errands, and I can't make a decision lightly.

and,

Chen Hao is very talented, but we have only known him for a long time, and we don't know much about him, and we still don't know the bottom line.

Treat him well, let him rest in the martial arts hall tonight, let him practice more boxing tomorrow, and at the same time pay more attention to his behavior, treat people and things, and find out the bottom line.

I will send someone to look up his origins and trace the source.

If everything is normal, he will be our sixth junior brother! "

The elder sister has a well-founded and authentic way.

"Yes, Senior Sister!"

Zhou Jianjun nodded in response.

...

In the room, Chen Hao didn't know that someone was going to touch him.

Even if he knew, he wouldn't care, and he didn't do anything wrong, so he wouldn't be afraid of a ghost knocking on the door.

His muscles ached and he couldn't move. Chen Hao lay on the bed with nothing to do. He gradually became sleepy and closed his eyes.

Time flies by.

Chen Hao opened his eyes, it was already dark outside the house!

"Fuck, why did you sleep until this hour?"

Chen Hao turned over and got up, subconsciously touching his chest pocket.

The soul urn in the pocket is still cold, and the loyal tool man ghost inside is still meticulously on-hook and rehearsing the fierce tiger fist.

During the time he slept, the Shaman rehearsed the Tiger Punch 9 times, gaining 9 experience points.

[Fierce Tiger Fist] Fist Technique, level 1, experience 19/100

Including the practice in the morning, the first-level experience value of Tiger Fist is now almost 1/5.

Although I don't know how this progress is evaluated in Tiger Martial Arts, Chen Hao can feel that his own body is slowly improving with the increase in skill experience.

Make a fist, tense your muscles, and you can clearly feel that your body becomes stronger.

"Families hang up and share experience points, it's so powerful!" Chen Hao said energetically.

However, after looking at the ghost in the soul urn, Chen Hao found that the human figure, which had just condensed for a long time, was somewhat blurred.

"Ah! This? Ghosts also want to rest?"

This made Chen Hao a little bit distressed, and the wish of the ghost perpetual motion machine might not come true.

Fearing that the Heroic Soul Realm would retreat, Chen Hao hastily gave the Yin Soul the command Breathing Exercises Yin Qi.

Absorb more Yin Qi and nourish your body!

Continue to work for me tomorrow!

After getting out of bed, Chen Hao felt a little hungry. He glanced around the room, but he didn't see any food.

He could only push open the door and follow the route in his memory to the cafeteria.

Just a few steps away, the fifth senior brother Zhou Jianjun came to his side with the wind, warmly put his arm around Chen Hao's shoulders, and said caringly.

"Junior brother, you're awake, how are you sleeping? Are you hungry, I'll take you to the cafeteria for dinner!"

"well!"

With Zhou Jianjun hugging his shoulders, Chen Hao felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't break free. Zhou Jianjun's closeness is not offensive.

Don't look at Fifth Senior Brother Zhou Jianjun, he was very serious in front of people in the morning, and he was serious.

Chen Hao chatted with him, but found that Zhou Jianjun was very talkative and easy-going.

Chatting and chatting, the two quickly became acquainted.

"Junior brother! Let me tell you, just now I specially ordered the cafeteria to cook you a table of good food...You have a small body, you need to make up for it!"

"Yes Yes!"

In the cafeteria, Chen Hao ate vegetables, meat, vegetables, melons and fruits, and carefully prepared a table of feasts. Chen Hao was so satisfied that he didn't even have the time to talk.

After dinner, Zhou Jianjun and Chen Hao walked and chatted, talking about where to sleep tonight, Zhou Jianjun said seriously.

"Junior brother, you can stay in the martial arts hall tonight, it's getting dark, it's inconvenient for you to walk back to the south of the city!"

"Inconvenient? No..."

Chen Hao was a little puzzled, and just about to say that he could go back alone, Zhou Jianjun held down his shoulder and interrupted his words.

Zhou Jianjun's face was full of solemnity, and with a hint of fear, he pointed at the moon in the sky and said.

"Tonight is a full moon day, the road is not safe!"