Fairy Strange: Eighty Years of Boy Kung Fu in the Beginning

Mo Xuan asked his subordinates to go to several pharmacies in the city to see if they could match a few flavors of medicine.

As a result, several pharmacies in the city were closed, and those that were not closed, the medicinal materials were basically bought up by the martial artists of the rivers and lakes, and the remaining little was also robbed.

Not to mention the prescription for quenching bones, even if it is to cure the cold, you can't catch a pair of medicines.

Seeing this, Mo Xuan could only put away the prescription first.

"It's still a lot away from the Bone Training Realm now, so don't rush for the time being."

Subsequently, Mo Xuan began to polish his skin in the courtyard.

Because Tong Zigong's recovery speed was too fast, Mo Xuan had to speed up when grinding his skin, otherwise, the iron sand had just worn the skin, and under Tong Zigong's internal force, the wound would recover.

In this way, Mo Xuan brushed his skin three times in a row, and his body still could withstand it.

"The improvement brought by the innate boy skill is indeed great..." Mo

Xuan returned to the room, closed the doors and windows, and took out the human skin paper.

"Today, sixteen years of life have been deducted to upgrade the Tong Zi Gong, and it should not have reached my limit..." Staring

at the life value on the human skin paper, Mo Xuan deducted eight years again!

Memories flooded in, Mo Xuan felt dizzy for a while, and hurriedly supported his body and sat on the chair.

After resting for a while, Mo Xuan spat out a large mouthful of black blood, and only then did he slow down.

The progress of the innate children's skill reached (16% integration).

At the same time, Mo Xuan felt that his body had reached its limit, and if he continued to add more, I was afraid that there would be a big problem with his body.

"In this way, I can increase my proficiency by up to 15% a day, plus continuous dermabrasion, in a short time, I should be able to reach the bone training realm."

Mo Xuan pondered in his heart.

This trip to the Gao family's mansion made Mo Xuan feel that his strength was insufficient.

Whether it was in the ghost or in front of bone training experts like Shi Zhenhu and Shen Lin, he didn't have any room for resistance, and even escaping might not be able to do it.

After drinking a large sip of ginseng tea, Mo Xuan took off his clothes and jumped under the barrel again to polish his skin.

In this way, except for dinner time, Mo Xuan has been practicing hard.

When Mo Xuan devoted himself to the matter of martial arts training, the irritability in his heart and the boredom of repeating the martial arts training process disappeared.

Mo Xuan's heart was only left with the pleasure of feedback when his strength improved little by little.

It wasn't until the middle of the moon that Mo Xuan stopped grinding his skin.

"I have polished my skin a total of eight times today, twice as fast as before the Tong Zigong upgrade!"

Mo Xuan, who was covered in blood scabs, stood in the courtyard, his strong body rising and falling with his breathing under the moonlight.

After the blood scab completely fell, Mo Xuan picked up the big bow placed in the courtyard.

The bowstring trembled, and Mo Xuan easily filled the bowstring.

After pulling it more than twenty times in a row, Mo Xuan put down his bow with all his strength.

"When the force is generated, the tight epithelium wraps the muscles and large tendons, and the power consumed becomes less..."

Mo Xuan relaxed his arm while analyzing the situation of the force just now.

Practicing martial arts, in fact, is about strength and strength, even if it is internal strength, it is just to speed up the recovery of strength.

Thinking of this, Mo Xuan's mind flashed.

He seemed to understand a little why ordinary people could not become innate without the help of Oni Pills.

"The strength of the human body is limited after all, even if the bones are trained hard as steel, the innate human body structure is destined to the upper limit of strength, so it requires external force mutation

..." "However, I have someone skin paper, relying on my own efforts to cultivate, maybe I can break through this upper limit..." Mo Xuan thought again.

After his arm recovered, Mo Xuan ate a large pot of things and went to bed.

Although he was able to polish his skin eight times a day, Mo Xuan's food intake had more than doubled, and he was hungry very quickly.

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next day, early in the morning.

Mo Xuan, who had slept for three hours, first practiced the boy skills in the courtyard for a while, and immediately began to practice skin polishing.

After Mo Xuan showed his talent of "innate divine power", Mo Mansion was full of awe for Mo Xuan.

Even if there was a big movement in the martial arts practice in the courtyard, no one dared to come over.

"The next time, focus on dermabrasion and upgrading the boy skills!" Mo Xuan secretly said in his heart.

Before breakfast, Mo Xuan had already completed a dermabrasion and upgraded a congenital boy skill.

After breakfast, Mo Xuan once again plunged into selfless cultivation.

In the middle, He Tianfu took He Youwan and He Yougui to the door to thank him.

After Mo Xuan chatted briefly with He Yougui, he went back to continue practicing.

And He Youwan, since she was rescued by Mo Xuan from the high mansion, her temperament has converged a lot, and she has wanted to come over and talk to Mo Xuan several times, but Mo Xuan did not give her this opportunity.

For He Youwan, Mo Xuan's impression was not good, and there was no need to waste time with the other party.

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In the courtyard, Mo Xuan opened the boxing spectrum of "Assassination Fist" and practiced according to the heart method and map on the boxing spectrum.

"Killing intent fluctuations? Is this what makes royal exercises special?

Mo Xuan saw that the description of cultivating the fist method on the fist spectrum was just to condense the killing intent fluctuations, converge all the killing intent, and release the killing intent fluctuations at the moment of the outbreak to increase the power of the fist method.

However, it is also mentioned in the boxing spectrum that the cultivation of killing intent fluctuations requires extremely strong willpower, otherwise willpower will be distorted by killing intent.

"People with royal bloodlines must have special abilities to target this kind of will distortion..." Mo

Xuan suddenly remembered the Blood Tempering Gong, and the side effect of the Blood Tempering Gong cultivation was the bursting of blood vessels in the body.

Fortunately, Mo Xuan's innate boy skill is profound and can repair the damage in the body in time.

"What kind of Dao Fruit or Demon Weapon does the royal family have, which can repair the body and prevent the distortion of will?" This idea suddenly appeared in Mo Xuan's heart.

"Xuan'er." At this time, Mo Cang's voice suddenly came from outside the courtyard, interrupting Mo Xuan's thoughts.

When Mo Xuan heard this, he stepped forward and opened the courtyard door.

"Xuan'er, don't practice too hard, your body is important, I heard Xiaoqing say, you haven't stopped cultivating since you got up in the morning."

Mo Cang persuaded with a smile, but at the same time he was a little sad.

If Mo Xuan hadn't been born with vain fatigue, then now, relying on his innate divine power, he would definitely be able to move smoothly, but not confined to this small witch city.

"It's okay, I'm not tired." Mo Xuan said with a smile.

"By the way, you Uncle He, they are gone, this time, they came over, in addition to thanking you, there is one more thing." Mo Cang brushed his beard under his chin, revealing a pensive look.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Mo Xuan was a little curious.

"Brother He... It was decided to move the family to Yuzhou Capital. Speaking of this, Mo Cang hesitated, "Brother He also asked me to move to Yuzhou Mansion together, saying that I would go all the way and take care of it."

"I'm here this time to ask your opinion, do you think... Shall we move? Mo Cang looked up at Mo Xuan.

If it was before, this kind of thing, Mo Cang would not ask Mo Xuan's opinion, at most, he would inform Mo Xuan to pack up his things early.

However, after Mo Xuan showed his strong strength, Mo Xuan unknowingly became the backbone of the family.

"Move, of course move." Mo Xuan thought for a moment before replying.

"The ghosts in the Gao family's mansion are still there, I don't know when they will appear, moreover, Gao Shouyuan is dead, the people of the county are gone, and there are so many martial artists in the city.

If there is no intervention of the imperial court, the situation in Wucheng will become more and more chaotic, and even if the imperial court sends people to reorganize the situation in time, I am afraid it will take several years to restore the previous situation.

Instead of languishing here, it is better to move into a safer state capital, at least, without worrying about ghosts and warriors wandering around the city.

Mo Xuan analyzed.

Mo Cang nodded when he heard this, in fact, he thought the same as Mo Xuan, but after all, Wucheng is his native land, moreover, moving to the provincial capital, he has to sell the family property here, and now the situation in Wucheng is chaotic, if you want to get rid of it, you can only sell it at a low price.

"By the way, I still have some silver tickets, I don't need them anyway, father, you take them."

Mo Xuan said and walked into the room, took out a wad of silver tickets from the bookshelf.

"These are all my righteous gains, not unknown sources." Mo Xuan's nearly half a million taels of silver tickets were handed over to Mo Cang.

Looking at so many silver tickets, Mo Cang was a little shocked.

"Justice gained?" Mo Cang looked up at Mo Xuan.

"Of course, I would never have done something to kill people and steal things." Mo Xuan's eyes nodded firmly at Mo Cang.

Seeing this, Mo Cang immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then I'll go and prepare first." Mo Cang said.

When he walked out of the hospital, Mo Cang suddenly thought about it, turned around, and said, "Doctor Huasheng left this morning, saying that he wanted to return to Dayin.

Mo Xuan nodded when he heard this.

After Mo Cang left, Mo Xuan went to the door of the courtyard and continued to practice martial arts.

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At the same time, outside the Gao family's mansion.

Since the martial artists who had entered had hardly come out again, the Gao Family Mansion had become a forbidden place, and no one even dared to approach the surrounding streets.

The black yin qi still shrouded the Gao family's mansion, and white paper money flew out from the yin qi, constantly spilling down, and piled up a thick layer on the street.

Squeak~~

The closed gate of the high mansion was pushed open, and a crisp bell sounded.

Yuelong, who was dressed in light gauze and had her waist exposed, walked out of it.

Behind her, there were also three tall men with torn clothes and pale faces.

Yuelong did not speak, and the three men did not dare to speak, so the four of them walked towards the street outside.

Not long after they left, the gate of the high mansion was pushed open again, and several men in blood-stained white robes walked out of it.

Several of them had only one arm left.

These people limped out of the high mansion.

If Mo Xuan was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that these people in white robes were people from the Holy Lotus Sect.

"This time the loss was heavy, you and I can only be skinned..."

one of the men said with a bitter face.

When the other people heard this, they were silent.

Several people stood in front of the gate of Gao Mansion for a while, seemingly recovering their strength.

"Let's go, let's leave Wucheng first." Finally, someone spoke up to break the silence.

So, these people from the Holy Lotus Sect helped each other out of the street where Gao Mansion was located.

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Outside the city, Yuelong rode on a dragon horse, and the light gauze on her body was blown close to her body by the wind.

"Virgin, we... What exactly are you looking for this time?

A man next to Yuelong couldn't help but ask.

As soon as these words came out, the other two tall men also looked at Yuelong.

This time, under the leadership of Yuelong, they didn't even compete for the ghost pill, and directly entered the ghost snail.

It is rumored that ghosts are the birthplace of ghosts, and the ghosts that appear in the world are all wandering out of ghosts.

In the ghost, the three of them followed Yuelong and suffered a lot.

After tens of thousands of people from the Holy Lotus Sect entered the Ghost Sect, they were almost completely destroyed.

But, from beginning to end, they didn't know why they wanted to enter the ghost snail.

Not only them, but also the people of the Holy Lotus Sect did not know, and it was estimated that only those who were the leaders knew.

"A Dao fruit appeared in Wucheng." Yue Long's cold face did not have any expression.

"Daoguo?!" Hearing this, the three were taken aback.

One Dao fruit is enough to create a century-old or even thousand-year family!

If this news spreads, all the world's families will come to fight for it!

"Dare to ask the Holy Daughter, what is the Dao Fruit?" The man who spoke earlier couldn't help but ask again.

"This fruit is called the Wind Spirit." Yuelong's tone was flat, "Dao Fruit Wind Spirit, there is only one kind of magical power. The

three men all stared at Yuelong at this time, expecting Yuelong to continue.

However, Yuelong did not speak again, and the three of them did not speak again.

Ryoma galloped on the wasteland, and Yuelong looked at the Wucheng behind him, without the slightest nostalgia.

Such a small city, for him with a distinguished status, if it were not for the birth of Daoguo, I am afraid that she would not come here in her life.

The Dao fruit was not found in the ghost, which made Yuelong feel very bad.

"Dao Fruit Wind Spirit, the divine power is called 'Immortality'!"

Yuelong said silently in her heart.

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(end of this volume)

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