Early in the morning, five o'clock.
Zhou Mu opened his eyes on time and felt extremely comfortable.
After getting up, he simply moved his limbs. Whether it was his arms, shoulders, back, or legs, he did not feel any soreness.
"The effect of cultivating the Daoyin technique is really good."
He didn't train his strength yesterday. He had been practicing the Daoyin Technique of the Vajra Longevity Art.
And the result didn't disappoint him.
The effect of Qi was too powerful.
"No wonder the books say that if you practice martial arts without practicing, it will be useless when you grow old."
Zhou Mu was in a good mood, but he could not help but feel slightly emotional.
This " skill " was not just about basic skills, but also about internal martial arts.
Internal martial arts, on the other hand, was to nourish the five viscera and six bowels. When one's Internal Qi was full, coupled with powerful external martial arts, one would naturally be full of energy, strength, agility, and body coordination.
Cultivate its roots, the branches and leaves will naturally flourish, moisten its roots, the veins will naturally grow.
On the other hand, the modern fighters who practiced mixed martial arts, boxing, and unlimited combat.
When he was young, he relied on his strong martial arts to advance bravely and be invincible.
However, once they got older.
Basically, they were injured all over their bodies. Those who were overdrawn were even close to being crippled. Their hands and feet were deformed, and they had to catch their breath even after walking three steps.
He had to rely on a wheelchair for the rest of his life.
Then, he opened the attribute panel and took a look.
Name: Zhou Mu
Age: 81
[Lifespan: 371 days]
[Stamina: 9.7 (Strength, Endurance, Speed, Agility related.]）
[Energy: 9.2 (related to primordial qi, thoughts, consciousness, and emotions.]）
[Cultivation Method: Vajra Longevity Art (29/500 Master)]
[Skill: Taiji Fist (193/200 Lower Tier)]
[Attribute Points: 0.3]
"After yesterday's cultivation, my lifespan has finally broken through one year."
Then, Zhou Mu looked at the attribute points and felt a little excited. This was enough to break through Taiji Fist to Master.
"I can already make a sound that can't be bought with a thousand pieces of gold. Then what kind of power will the Master Level Taiji Fist have?”
After thinking about it for a while, Zhou Mu closed the attribute panel and got out of bed to wash up and prepare breakfast.
He also took out the Longguan Youxian Soup that he had made last night from the fridge and placed it on the stove to heat it up.
Last night, he had already made preparations. For this morning's breakthrough in Taiji Fist, he had cooked the Dragon Official Roaming Immortal Soup.
Moreover, there were a total of three portions. He had prepared in advance for today's training.
This was also the reason why he did not break through immediately just now.
Multi-grain porridge, eggs, and meat buns.
After the meal, Zhou Mu did not take a walk. Instead, he turned to jogging.
He didn't go in the direction of Songluo Town. Instead, he ran up the cement road.
Above was a village called Ruan Village, which was closer to Pine Fall Town than the Taoist temple.
Behind the village, there was a reservoir. It occupied a large area and was surrounded by mountains. The scenery was pleasant.
It was just that very few people would come.
There were only a few fishermen occasionally, but because the reservoir was big enough, they rarely met.
Zhou Mu jogged all the way to the dam of the reservoir.
After that, he ran around the reservoir and slowly ran back to the Taoist temple.
If he finished running, he would have to run six to seven kilometers.
With Zhou Mu's current physical strength, it was not considered very tiring, but it took a long time.
.........
Before Zhou Mu could run back to the Taoist temple, a taxi had already stopped at the foot of the mountain.
Beside the taxi were Ye Rong and Ye Hua, who had rushed over to meet him.
The driver of the taxi was Zhang Li.
He came out early in the morning to attract customers and happened to bump into Ye Hua and the others who had just arrived at Songluo Town by minibus.
"No one is picking up the Taoist priest's phone. Should we go up directly?”
Ye Hua looked at the unanswered phone and asked with a sigh.
"This is not good. If the Taoist priest hasn't woken up yet, wouldn't we disturb his rest if we disturb him so rashly?"
Ye Rong said with a frown.
"That's true. Then why don't we find a place to sit for a while?"
Ye Hua nodded.
Beside the two of them stood a man with a well-proportioned figure, tanned skin, and strong confidence.
This was a temperament that had been cultivated through thousands of tempering.
This man was Fang Heng.
Fang Heng looked around with a strange expression.
Last night, he heard from the boss that there was a so-called Bright Jin expert hiding in this small town, and the other party was an 80-year-old man.
His first reaction was disbelief.
He had also heard from Ye Hua that the provincial martial arts association had once hired a strange person to perform internal martial arts.
But he only believed what he saw with his own eyes.
How could there be a Bright Jin martial artist in the world who could make the air explode like thunder with one punch, and stomp like a drum with one step? He could even make fallen leaves move without wind.
It was simply a fantasy.
If someone could really do it, it must be a smokescreen or a scam.
However, he had never expected this.
When he arrived at Songluo Town, he took a taxi and found that the driver knew about his deeds.
When the driver heard that they were here to visit the Taoist priest, he swore that the other party was a genuine expert who knew real kung fu!
He said that he had once seen the Taoist priest's fist strike like thunder, his feet stomping like drums, and his clothes fluttering without wind.
If it wasn't for the fact that they were the ones who had casually hailed the taxi.
Fang Heng almost thought that this person was arranged by the other party.
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