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Bang!

With an explosion, the stone the size of a washbasin was smashed into pieces by fists.

The bursting gravel did not scatter in all directions, but fell around Fang Xiu, forming a circle around him.

"With five years of skill, it can be considered as the first glimpse of the world...the energy and blood have also increased!"

Fang Xiu raised his fist and blew off the dust on it.

With the improvement of his skill, the qi and blood in his chest have reached the thickness of three and a half fingers, and are much more condensed than before, and the speed of operation is also accelerated.

From the current point of view, the power of Hunyuan Zhenqi is not very strong. After all, in the first few levels, pure internal strength does not significantly improve the strength.

However, by strengthening the physical body with Hunyuan Qi, the power, speed, and accuracy of Thunder Fist have all been improved.

Today, Fang Xiu has truly brought out his powerful and unrivaled characteristics of the Thunder Fist.

It has achieved the stability, accuracy and ruthlessness that Li Shan said at the beginning!

"This feeling of significantly improved strength is really wonderful, but it's a pity that you can only receive one green bamboo leaf every month, and the effect will gradually weaken."

There has been significant progress in the past half month, but only after spending all the twenty-odd taels of cash in hand and drinking two cups of green bamboo tea.

If you want to continue to maintain this cultivation progress, your free money must be spent like running water.

"Since Miss Ye's family values ​​me so much, when I break through the physical barrier, my salary should be able to rise again."

Fang Xiu thought of the wealthy Ye Jin'er.

Behind her is Ye's Trading Company, which has connections and resources that Fang Xiu does not have.

Sometimes, just having money is not enough. There are many resources that cannot be purchased with money.

"If I can use Miss Ye's channels to purchase training resources, I estimate that I can really reach the meat-refining realm within a year."

Fang Xiu thought to himself.

He has been practicing for less than eight months.

Although practicing Ben Lei Fist requires purchasing specific decoctions at Sanjue Martial Arts Hall, as long as you have money, you can also buy Qi and blood-enhancing medicinal materials and even elixirs through other channels.

The early stage of practicing external skills is to improve qi and blood.

Even the improvement of internal energy requires energy and blood.

Fang Xiu is average, but his learning ability and understanding are high, and he can learn moves in a much shorter time than others.

As long as the energy and blood are replenished, the cultivation progress will not be worse than that of a genius with superior bones.

"I feel like it's time to officially practice the Gale Kick Technique."

The last actual battle made Fang Xiu fully realize the importance of body skills.

He has already mastered the pile technique of the blast kick, and learning the blast kick will get twice the result with half the effort.

As long as you learn quickly enough, your cultivation progress will not be affected by practicing multiple exercises. Instead, you will master one more method of increasing Qi and blood because of the more you learn.

Only when you reach the stage of Yijin and try to gather a variety of strengths will your cultivation progress be delayed.

For example, Li Shan, the eldest brother of Sanjue Martial Arts School, has not succeeded in Yi Jin because he wanted to condense the Thunder Power, Ice Power, and Gale Wind Power at the same time.

...

The next day.

Fang Xiu got up early and went to the county prison to deliver meals to the prisoners.

After sending him to the cell on the ground, he walked towards the dungeon on the next floor.

"It's unjust...it's a water ghost...the water ghost is asking for his life...it's unjust."

Zhao Zhisheng and Li Han walked towards each other, dragging a middle-aged man in prison uniform with bloodstains all over his body.

The man was beaten with bruises all over his body, his consciousness was somewhat blurred, and he kept mumbling words.

"Uncle Li, Xiao Zhao." Fang Xiu nodded at the two of them, and then asked, "What happened?"

"You seek wealth and kill yourself," Li Han said concisely and concisely.

Fang Xiu looked at Zhao Zhisheng.

"Brother Fang, this person's name is Yang An. He was originally a ferryman at the fishing village ferry of Jinshui River. He has committed crimes continuously in recent months, pushing ferrymen into the river and drowning.

No... Yesterday evening, Zhao Xiaosheng, the small leader of the Money Gang, crossed the river to collect money from members.

This guy was so audacious that he actually pushed Zhao Xiaosheng into the Jinshui River. Even his body has not been found.

Who is Zhao Xiaosheng? His sister Zhao Xinlan is the concubine of the third son of the Wang family!

The higher-ups have already given instructions to resolve the case as soon as possible and give the Wang family an explanation. "

Zhao Zhisheng explained the situation.

"Zhao Xiaosheng is dead?" Fang Xiu was shocked, but his face remained calm.

"Water ghost... water ghost demanded his life... I was wronged." Yang An kept mumbling.

"What does water ghost mean?" Fang Xiu took his words seriously.

"This guy said that it was the water ghost who dragged Zhao Xiaosheng into the river, as well as the mangy Asan from two and a half months ago, and the widow Lin from the fishing village four and a half months ago." Zhao Zhisheng sneered.

"Every time a passenger on his boat falls into the water, it can't be a coincidence."

"How can he remember the time so clearly?" Fang Xiu frowned slightly.

"Not only is it clear, he even remembers the month and day clearly. He said that the scabby Ah San fell into the water and died on February 15th. And the widow Lin in the fishing village died on December 25th. ." Zhao Zhisheng continued.

"February 15th..." Fang Xiu's eyes changed slightly. That was the day he went to the temple on the west side of the city.

"Brother Fang, what's wrong?" Zhao Zhisheng asked doubtfully.

"It's nothing, this person is really good at telling nonsense."

Fang Xiu shook his head and laughed.

"Xiao Fang, you and Xiao Sheng can send him down." Li Han saw the two chatting for a long time and became a little impatient.

"Okay." Fang Xiu held the rice pail in one hand, grabbed Yang An's arm with the other, and lifted him up easily with a gentle lift.

"Wow! Brother Fang has so much strength!" Zhao Zhisheng was surprised. He hardly had to use any strength.

"Let's go." Fang Xiu nodded.

The two walked to the dungeon and threw Yang An in.

"Xiao Zhao, wait." Zhao Zhisheng was about to leave, and Fang Xiu stopped him.

"Brother Fang, what do you want to do?"

"I want to see Yang An's confession and files, is that okay?"

"Of course there is no problem. Lord Ma has them." Zhao Zhisheng agreed. His face suddenly became a little strange. He lowered his voice and said, "Brother Fang, the higher-ups have said hello. Even if there is really an injustice, this person is dead. You don't want to overturn his case, do you?"

Fang Xiu shook his head and sneered, "You think too much. I'm just interested in water ghosts."

"That's good." Zhao Zhisheng breathed a sigh of relief, "But things like water ghosts are probably made up by this person."

"I think so too." Fang Xiu nodded.

"I'll go get the confession and the files. It happens that he has just signed the signature and has not yet sent it to the government office for filing." Zhao Zhisheng turned and left.

"Is it a coincidence..." Fang Xiu thought secretly.

Not long after, Zhao Zhisheng brought the confession and the files, which recorded Yang An's life.

"This is..." Fang Xiu's eyes changed slightly.

......

......

Yang An's case and the water ghost theory were just a small episode.

It did not bring any waves to Fang Xiu's life.

That afternoon, he followed Li Shan to learn the first move of the Swift Wind Leg Technique, 'Catching the Wind and Shadows'.

Compared with the Thunder Fist, the difficulty of learning the Swift Wind Leg has directly increased by a level.

However, Fang Xiu had the fate of [dying young], so he spent a few more days to learn the first move. The rest was to practice repeatedly to improve his proficiency.

Although he was just a beginner, Fang Xiu had learned the Swift Wind Leg Stance in advance. He used the Hunyuan True Qi to strengthen the move of catching the wind and shadows, and he clearly felt the improvement in speed.

Five days later.

Fang Xiu held two oil cakes in his hand, eating them as he walked, and rushed to the Sanjue Martial Arts Hall, ready to find Su Lingyun for sparring.

The last time he went to see Ye Jiner, Su Lingyun obviously had a problem with him, but since Fang Xiu became the Ye family's worshiper, Su Lingyun's attitude has softened a bit.

Although she still didn't look very happy, she was willing to spar with Fang Xiu occasionally.

Su Lingyun was not very old, but she was a good player in the flesh refining realm.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Before Fang Xiu entered the gate of the Sanjue Martial Arts Hall, he heard Li Shan's loud laughter coming from the front yard.