Chapter 45: Power division

The time passed quickly. One day later, and in the evening, the woman ’s arm, which was hit by an arrow in the shoulder, was able to move because she did not hurt her muscles and bones.
The first time she was able to move, the woman took out a porcelain bottle from her arms and poured a red elixir into it.
Although Xin Han doesn't know what medicine it is, what is certain is that this medicine must have a healing effect on the woman's injury, and it is very valuable, because he can smell the medicine medicine when sitting two meters away from the woman. A faint smell of medicine.
Xin Han's lip curled, there is such a good medicine that will let me help you to get it over, why not delay it for so long.
This day the relationship between the two is still in the ice period, probably because of the previous Xin Han promised to help, the hostility of the woman dispersed a lot, Xin Han also heard a lot of news from the woman's mouth that shocked him.
For example, the world where the woman is located is a huge continent called Shenwu Continent, which is different from the earth's technological route. Martial arts are prevalent on the continent, and it is said that martial arts can reach the highest level to become a god. Of course, Xin Han holds this. suspicious.
According to the woman, the state of martial arts on the mainland is divided into layers. Acquired, congenital, guru, guru, and guru are somewhat mythical.
The next level of Grand Master is called Wu Sheng, Wu Xiu sanctified, longevity up to 500 years old, and above all, Wu Shen can live thousands of years old. It is said that Wu Shen is called true afterwards, true Wu Xiu become god, immortal and immortal, with the same life as heaven And, overturning the river and the sea, catching the stars and the moon, there is great power.
The woman looked up when she said, but Xin Han heard Yunshan Fog Cover, because it was completely different from the system he cultivated. The national techniques he cultivated were divided into Ming Jin, Dark Jin, Hua Jin, Bao Dan, and Bao Dan Peak can be called It is a real fairy on land, but according to Li Shuwen, the life span of Baodan Realm is only about one hundred and fifty years old.
Xin Han asked the woman if she had seen the 500-year-old Wu Sheng, but apparently the woman did not. She only knew that there were many Wu Sheng, or even Wu Shen, in the ancient times ten thousand years ago. As for whether anyone had built a true god, she had not heard of it.
The woman went out alone for a while, but her hands were inconvenient, but her feet were okay. The internal injuries recovered some barely free movement. After going out just now, Xin Han heard the sound of running water vaguely, regardless of whether the woman was the solution Personal problems are gone.
Xin Han guessed evilly how she took off her pants when she didn't have both hands!
"Hey, do you still have buns to eat?" The woman's tone was a little cold, and there was no politeness in speaking.
Xin Han handed over a few more buns, and said with dissatisfaction: "Don't feed, I saved your life anyway. I told you my name is Xin Han, just call my name."
Finished this sentence and handed over a cowhide water bag.
The woman frowned, apparently dissatisfied with Xin Han's tone, but she couldn't bear the temptation of the buns. She took it and thought for a while and said, "You can call me Amin."
Xin Han slandered: "Return Aming, why not call it Xiaoming, obviously a perfunctory fake name." But he didn't say anything, only nodded.
The woman took the bun, but did n’t eat it immediately, but said,
My injury will be cured in two days, and then we will go to the north valley together, you will help me get things done, and I will go to your friend with you There."
Xin Han nodded: "That could not be better."
The woman saw that Xin Han was not interested, and no longer mentioned any help. She sat and chewed slowly while holding the bun, but she saw Xin Han sitting there without eating, and looked down at the bun in her hand.
"Are you running out of food, or half of the bun alone." When I said this, I was a little embarrassed. After all, I ate other people's food, but others didn't have to eat it.
Xin Han shook his head: "No, I still have food, and then‘ pulled out ’a paper bag from behind, and when opened, there was a steaming and delicious roast chicken.
Xin Han tore off a chicken wing and ate.
The woman looked at the roast chicken in Xin Han's hands, and then looked at the buns in her hand. She had always been like chewing wax in Jinyiyusi, and she couldn't help but feel angry.
"You did it on purpose!" Aminu said angrily.
"What!" Xin Han said while tearing his chicken wings.
Aming was smirked: "Oh, what? You eat roast chicken but give me buns, don't forget that our grievances are not yet understood!"
"But that is the bun you want?" Xin Han pretended to be wronged.
Aming said angrily: "But how do I know you have roast chicken? You didn't say it!"
"But you didn't ask? You only said that you want to buns, and I thought I promised to help you, our grievances will be understood? No one will help someone who wants to kill themselves at any time, isn't it?" Xin Han said word by word.
Aming was silent for a while before saying: "You first divide my half of the roast chicken. I will consider our grievances first." She is unable to bear the temptation of the greedy insects, especially in contrast.
"Well, I have served you." Xin Han ripped off half of the roasted chicken and handed it over: "Look how good I am to you, even the chicken buttocks are for you, this beauty is still delicious."
"I really want to kill you, can't you shut up?" Aming reached out and grabbed the half of Xin Han. Although there was one chicken wing missing, there was no disgusting chicken ass.
Aming took the roasted chicken back and ate it. Although the injured arm was a bit inconvenient, there was nothing wrong with eating.
After the two had eaten, they fell silent again in the tree hole. Aming simply meditated cross-legged and watched Xin Han for a while. This is the legendary exercise. If you learn it by yourself, your strength will definitely improve quickly. Returning to the world of "Jingwu Heroes" and masters, Chen Zhen showed them.
Deliberately coughed twice, but did not respond in return.
Xin Han took out a cigarette, turned it on, and smoked it. The cigarette lightened and dimmed in the dark.
"Cough cough, what are you taking, stay away from me." Amin was choked by the smoke that Xin Han deliberately blew past.
Xin Han smiled shamelessly: "This is a good thing, will you have one?"
Aming said angrily: "No." She simply gave up meditating in this air, but she was curious about Xin Han.
"Hey ... Xin Han, right, where did you take out so many things, you can't put this roast chicken, buns and water at all!"
"Everyone has their own secrets, you should understand this." Xin Han responded with a bit of saltiness, making Aming tickle her teeth.
Xin Han blew another cigarette and made Aming frown, saying, "Can you stop making that thing."
Xin Han waited for this sentence: "Yes, but this is too boring, why not talk about it?"
The woman thought and nodded: "What are you talking about?"
"For example, what did you do in meditation just now?" Xin Han smothered the smoke and asked.
Aming wondered: "What can you do while practicing, I think you are also a martial arts man, how could you ask such a simple question." I remembered that I was kicked by him, so I didn't get angry.
"To be honest, I really do n’t know how to do exercises. My master only taught me a set of boxing techniques and marksmanship. If you discuss it, can you teach me how to do it? I ’ll improve my strength and help you when you ’re busy some."
Xin Han shouted his true purpose.
"Impossible, don't even think about it. Without the permission of the family, it is tantamount to betraying the family if you spread the exercises without permission. Do you want to harm me?"
Aming was angry, but asked doubtfully: "How can you escape my sneak attack and hurt my bones if you only practiced boxing?"
Of course, Xin Han will not explain the magic of boxing strength to her. Listening to Aming's meaning, they can't practice any magical effect in this world boxing, and they must be assisted by exercises. "
A Ming looked up and down Xin Han and then said with relief: "Looking at your skeletal shape, it is not surprising that you are practicing the most promising foreign Kung Fu. Although the foreign Kung Fu is amazing, it can only be practiced to the peak of the day after tomorrow. , But ca n’t break through the innate and useless practice, I advise you not to waste time on this, find a good master to learn internal skills, there may be room for turning. "
Xin Han wondered: "It's a waste of time to listen to foreigners' work? Doesn't anyone have to practice both inside and outside? Isn't that even more powerful."
A Ming chuckled and said: "Some people can't break through the barriers of the acquired day through hard work. Who would be so stupid to practice the external skills that can only be achieved in a few decades? It's hard to beat. "
Xin Han nodded, did not explain, but did not continue this topic. What he thought was to do the exercises in the martial arts world in the future, and he also had his own goal.
Xin Han checked the progress of the Void Ordination and found that it was half done, and he couldn't wait.
No words for a night, the wound on Amin's arm basically healed the next morning, and even the arm that was cracked by Xin Han was already movable.
According to A Ming himself, it should be almost better tomorrow, including of course her internal injuries.
Xin Han was very interested in Amin's wound medicine. He was simply mean. He changed two Amin's wound medicine for a breakfast and planned to take it back for Garr to study. UU reading books www.uukanshu.com
Because of the breakfast dressing incident, Aming was forced to ask for a request except for dinner. At other times, he ignored Xin Han at all, but concentrated on meditation and exercise for healing.
Although Xin Han envyed and jealous of A Ming's exercises, he didn't disturb her to recover from the injury, but instead pondered his boxing skills. He could break through the barrier and enter the dark power with only a small step. Soaring, all he missed was a little chance and sentiment.
Xin Han's wholehearted access to Dao Quan's sentiment, his body naturally showed a strong eight-ji boxing intention, which even awakened Amin in the healing.
Looking at Xin Han's two arms dancing there, Aming's face showed a dignity and curiosity: "What kind of fist are you, it feels very simple to me."
Xin Han sighed slightly, just now he realized something, but Amin interrupted his feelings, maybe it was not the right time, he comforted himself.
Was surprisingly lifeless to Amin, but just responded: "This is the boxing technique my master taught me, and the name is" Baji "punching the eight poles far away from all directions."
It was another morning in the morning. Sure enough, as Amin said, her injuries basically recovered. After the two men had breakfast, Amin took his sword and walked out of the tree hole.
"Let's go, we should leave here. It's almost time. The valley should be busy now."

The problem with the cover has been solved, and the artist has already taken over the task. It is estimated that there will be a beautiful cover in two days.