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The first chapter will respect me like a god!

The green willows and red flowers on the shore are the most charming.

A group of children ran freely, laughing endlessly. A group of young men fled under the guidance of an old boxer!

"Ten realms of the body!

Health preservation! Practice! Tactics! Hardness and softness! Divine power! Breath! Internal strength! Divine courage! Spiritual transformation!

Most people cannot do it if they want to practice in their entire lives. You are lucky! Our Zhuangzi has a great talent in the realm of hardness and softness. Xuandi Sect is very kind and asks me to teach you these trash."

The old boxer is a warrior in the move realm, and Xuandi Sect is a small sect here.

This is affiliated to the Longyuan Province of the Dali Dynasty.

"Master Song, Hu Zi vomited blood!" a young man shouted.

"What a bunch of waste!" Song Boxer scolded. "Don't there be a doctor in your farm? Let him go and have a look!"

Most warriors know some medical skills, especially Song Boxer who has reached the move level.

But he didn't want to waste time on a waste, these guys were too talented. If it weren't for the sake of Song State, and he and the Song Family Village were of the same lineage.

The most important thing is that Song Guo promised to give himself a tiger energy and courage pill so that he would not stay here to teach a group of guys who could not even be healthy.

"Go, go find Mr. Zhang!" The young man beside Hu Zi carried Hu Zi and ran away.

The Mr. Zhang they mentioned was naturally Zhang Ziling.

It has been almost a month since he came here. After confirming that this is the World of Immortality, Zhang Ziling was unwilling to waste time in a small village.

"Mr. Zhang, are you leaving?" The young man saw that the house was cleaned up by Zhang Ziling.

"Save people first." Zhang Ziling said.

"You guys can't even keep you healthy. There is no difference between practicing martial arts like this and committing suicide." Zhang Ziling said.

"Mr. Zhang, we have nothing. We can only use this cheap life to bet." The young man said with red eyes, "Song State has become an inner disciple of Xuandi Sect. It is not easy for us to ask for this opportunity. How can we not cherish it?"

Zhang Ziling didn't say anything else, "Tian Sancao, five-spice flower heart, and then he made a fat chicken to stew the soup together, so that he could eat it for three days in a row."

"knew."

The young man took out ten coins, and Zhang Ziling accepted them without hesitation.

"Mr. Zhang, wait." The young man was named Song Lang.

After a while, he ran over with several pieces of bacon, and the villagers following him were holding a lot of things in their hands.

Zhang Ziling has been here for more than a month and has cured them a lot of headaches and fevers. The people in this village are simple, so they are naturally grateful to Zhang Ziling.

Song Lang shouted that Mr. Zhang was leaving, and they took a lot of things to send to Zhang Ziling. From the very beginning, they knew that Mr. Zhang would not stay here.

"No need to do this." Zhang Ziling smiled.

"Last time you said that the bacon was delicious, so I specially hanged a few for you, but it's still a few days away. You can put it on before eating." Song Lang scratched his head with a smile.

"Mr. Zhang really wants to leave?" the village chief asked reluctantly.

When Zhang Ziling stayed, he agreed that he might not be sure when he would leave. The villagers did not expect that Zhang Ziling would leave after staying for a month.

"Yes." Zhang Ziling nodded.

He took out a bag of yellow rice he planted, "This yellow rice is the same as that given to Xuandi Sect. Please take it and eat it!"

This yellow rice contains a trace of spiritual energy. If these young people eat it for many years, they will have the possibility of entering the ten realms of the body.

However, the yield of this yellow rice is extremely low and it is controlled by Xuandi Sect. The village chief should have saved more than half a year to save such a small bag.

"I'm willing to give up?" Zhang Ziling looked at the village chief and asked.

"I'm willing." The village chief smiled sincerely.

Zhang Ziling looked at the things the villagers gave him, "I don't know if you are really stupid or fake! I've accepted all the things.

Song Lang took me to the place where you practice martial arts."

"Yes." Song Lang nodded.

The village chief grabbed Zhang Ziling, "Mr. Zhang, that's not what we mean."

"I understand that you don't mean this, so I need to express it." Zhang Ziling smiled, "If you have this intention, I will not want anything and leave."

When Song Lang heard this, he thought that Mr. Zhang was really a practitioner.

When Master Song saw a group of people walking away, he asked everyone to stop.

It is most taboo to learn secretly when teaching boxing. Old Master Song said, "Didn't you tell you that you are not allowed to come if you have nothing to do!"

"Isn't this a problem?" Zhang Ziling said.

The village chief wanted to smooth things over, but Zhang Ziling stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Teach boxing, just teach boxing. Can you not be so whispering?" Zhang Ziling said.

"Doctor Zhang, just look after your patient. Teaching boxing is my business." said Old Boxer Song.

Zhang Ziling stretched out a little finger, "I can use it to bounce you away, do you believe it?"

Old Master Song looked at Zhang Ziling up and down. This was the first time he saw Zhang Ziling. He had just heard that there was a very good doctor in the village.

"Your Excellency is the tenth level of physical body?"

"You don't deserve to know." Zhang Ziling said. "I bounce you away with one finger. You can teach the fist to take care of their bodies in the future."

"Then I will learn about Mr. Zhang's ability!" Old Boxer Song roared like thunder.

He used the thunderbolt body-tempering fist, and he could use thunder and lightning to refine his body when he practiced it to a high level, but this guy obviously did not practice very well.

That is, the sound is quite loud!

He punched Zhang Ziling's face, and Zhang Ziling's little finger bent and flicked.

He flew out directly!

Although everyone thought Mr. Zhang would be very powerful, they did not expect to use his little finger to bounce Mr. Song away.

The Boxer Song, who was bounced away, fainted directly.

Zhang Ziling smiled and said, "Come on! Teach you a set of boxing techniques! If you can't nourish your body with food and medicine, you can only come by yourself.

I'll only teach twice!”

After Zhang Ziling finished speaking, he began to hide a slow boxing style.

Everyone followed and learned without hesitation. Song Lang learned the fastest. Only Song Lang wrote down all the two times.

The young men were about to kneel down and kowtow, and Zhang Ziling waved his hand and smiled, "It's just a cause and a result."

"Mr. Zhang, is Mr. Song okay?" the village chief asked with some concern.

"Don't worry, you will wake up in a while. He will not be dissatisfied with you when he wakes up." Zhang Ziling said seriously, "When he saw my strength, he will naturally respect me like a god!"

After saying that, Zhang Ziling left the village with a bag on his back. His destination was to go to the Fang family to see where the timeline of immortality had reached.

Come to the world of eternal life

You have to build a few three thousand avenues!

Bai Suzhen gave Zhang Ziling a thousand-year life span. Zhang Ziling felt that the practice method in eternal life was the most suitable for him.

So he planned to find a better sect to study. If he entered the secret realm of immortality, he would at least not have to worry about his life span. Moreover, what he learned was too complicated and he needed to be well organized.
Chapter completed!
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