Chapter 48 Meat Pill

Fang Zhixing immediately turned around, went back to get the other four exercises, and opened the introductions in front of them one by one.

Then he fell silent.

Xigou asked in surprise: "What's wrong?"

Fang Zhixing took a deep breath and said: "These five skills only have the first two levels and no subsequent content."

Xigou glared and said, "What's going on? Is it because the skills are incomplete, or are there only two levels of these martial arts in total?"

Fang Zhixing replied: "There are more than two levels, but it seems that Luo Keyou did not come out with the complete version of the technique."

Xigou trembled: "It may be for the purpose of protecting the skills, or maybe Luo Keyou is just a little Kalami in the Luo family and does not have the permission to obtain the full version of the skills."

"Well, after all, martial arts is a monopoly of aristocratic families. It is impossible to allow one person to carry the complete version of the martial arts with him and go to other places..."

Fang Zhixing nodded, no longer hesitated, walked to the desk, moved the desk to the window, took out the paper, pen and ink, and started copying quickly.

"Iron Mountain Gong", the introductory chapter and the content of the first-level exercises are already understood by Fang Zhixing.

He started copying directly from the second level.

Because of his writing habit, he didn't use a brush to write, and he didn't know calligraphy, so he used chicken tail feathers dipped in ink to write.

The handwriting is small and fast.

Four hours passed in a flash, and it was dark outside.

The thin dog on guard at the door urged again: "Are you ready?"

Fang Zhixing said nothing, and concentrated on copying, writing quickly.

After a while, he took a long breath, folded the paper and stuffed it into his arms, then moved the desk back to its original position, and all the items on the table were restored to their original positions.

Then he picked up the small dog, climbed out of the window, and quickly returned to the room.

In the corner of the courtyard, another thin dog appeared, then disintegrated itself, turning into black smoke and sinking into the ground.

The next moment, the thin dog sent a message: "Wang Yitong has been sleeping, and he didn't notice that you left."

Fang Zhixing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

The thin dog can be divided into four parts and has eight eyes, plus a keen sense of smell and hearing. The help to him cannot be ignored.

It can be said that without the help of Xigou, it would not be too difficult to steal the skills just by Fang Zhixing.

He sat down, took a sip of tea, then took out a stack of paper from his arms and spread it out.

Almost at the same time, the system panel suddenly flashed with brilliance.

[Second Level of Tieshan Kung·Full Level Conditions:

1. Cultivation to the first level of perfection (completed)

2. Use the moves on the first level to defeat or kill 5 lives of the same level (not completed)

3. Read the second level content 10 times (not completed)

4. 600 kilograms of first-grade exotic animal meat, or 365 first-grade top-grade meat pills (unfinished)]

"Hey, it shows so quickly."

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Xigou was also stunned, and said confusedly: "What do you mean, you haven't understood the second level yet, how can you show the full level condition? Could it be..."

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but trembled and thought: "There may be a system bug here. Perhaps, as long as I hold the martial arts secret book for more than a certain period of time, the system will assume that I own the martial arts secret book and automatically start to review the martial arts secret book. Analyze and deduce the full level conditions.”

Xigou clicked his tongue and said, "Wocao, doesn't it mean that you don't need to copy at all?"

Fang Zhixing nodded, took a deep breath and said: "If this is the case, the bug can be fixed!"

Xigou looked at the four conditions carefully. Except that the first one has been completed, the second and third conditions should be relatively easy to complete. The fourth one is a bit interesting.

"First-grade high-quality exotic animal meat? It seems that exotic beasts are also divided into grades!"

The little dog clicked his tongue and became a little curious, "What level of beast do you think I am?"

Fang Zhixing mused: "When you use the bloodline burst technique, you should be a first-level alien beast."

As soon as these words came out!

The thin dog's hair stood on end, and he said horrifiedly: "Fang Zhixing, I'm warning you, you must not sacrifice my flesh and blood!"

Fang Zhixing said disdainfully: "Are you worthy? Do you weigh six hundred catties? I can't even get one hundred catties by killing you three times."

Xigou secretly breathed a sigh of relief, quickly changed the subject, and asked: "What is Meat Pill?"

Fang Zhixing didn't know either.

After a while, the servant brought breakfast.

Fang Zhixing ate breakfast in a leisurely manner.

After a while, I saw Wang Yitong walking to the lawn of the yard, stretching his muscles a few times, and boxing in an orderly manner.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing quickly finished his meal, walked over, and said with a smile: "Old Wang, let's practice."

Wang Yitong smiled and said: "You can practice, but you can't use explosive skills."

"good!"

As soon as Fang Zhixing finished speaking, he immediately rushed out and threw a jab at the opponent.

"You made a sneak attack!" Wang Yitong hurriedly took a step back and reacted instantly.

His forearms were bent at the elbows, and his front hands were placed at chest level with the palms facing up. His back hands were protecting his ribs. His palms were spiraling forward from outside to inside. At the same time, he clenched his fists and used force to hit Fang Zhixing's chest.

Fang Zhixing stomped his feet and punched, exerting force on his heels, traveling along his waist, penetrating his fingertips, and shook Wang Yitong's fist away.

The two people were going back and forth, fighting each other for several rounds in one breath, and each move was a powerful one.

Wang Yitong's inch fist is a top-notch force-generating technique, aiming to unleash the greatest power within the shortest distance.

Therefore, his attack style is the most simple, the most spiritual, the most powerful, and the most fierce!

Fang Zhixing's Iron Mountain Kung Fu is as strong as iron, as steady as a mountain, with simple moves, rapid force, great explosive power, and extremely rich in martial arts characteristics.

Shaking his arms to knock down the sky, stomping his feet to shake the nine states!

This is a fight between two tough guys with two hard skills!

However, after all, Fang Zhixing is younger, stronger, and more endurance, and he also has the blessing of "dynamic vision", which can always capture Wang Yitong's attack trajectory, and his offense and defense are smoother.

Gradually, Wang Yitong was out of strength, exhausted and out of breath, and had no more tricks.

"No more fighting, no more fighting, I admit defeat."

Wang Yitong sat on the ground with his buttocks, sweating profusely.

Fang Zhixing was at ease, and only took a few breaths to win the competition.

[2. Use the first-level moves to defeat or kill 5 lives of the same level (1/5)]

Fang Zhixing's mouth curled up slightly, and he sat next to Wang Yitong, smiling: "Old Wang, I have a question. I accidentally heard someone mention the word "Meat Pill". Do you know what it means?"

Wang Yitong replied: "Meat Pill is a tonic made from the meat of exotic animals supplemented with various herbs. It is easy to digest and absorb, and has huge nutrition. It is specially provided for martial artists and is an indispensable consumable for martial artists!"

Fang Zhixing was immediately surprised and asked: "Such a good thing, Cheng Tianen has never mentioned it to me?"

"Well, this can't be blamed on him, because meat pills are special supplies and banned items. They are only provided to the powerful and wealthy. Ordinary people can't get in touch with them at all. They are not sold on the streets or in shops."

Wang Yitong emphasized: "People who are qualified to eat meat pills are either rich or noble. With meat pills for nourishment, their progress in martial arts training is very fast, more than ten or a hundred times better than us."