"Is Manager Zhao? I'm back. I'm in Room 5."

"Okay, I'll go find him."

Zhao Long was riding in a plane, while Zhang Yifeng and others made cars. Zhao Long actually arrived yesterday.

A minute later, Zhang Yifeng came to Room No. 5. Zhao Long did not close the door. The door was wide open. Zhang Yifeng thought that Zhao Long was practicing boxing, but after entering the room, he found that Zhao Long was lying on the sofa and was looking at his cell phone.

This kid was fascinated by the sight, and even Zhang Yifeng didn't notice it when he came in.

"Ahem."

Zhang Yifeng coughed twice before Zhao Long reacted.

"Zhang Yifeng, you are back."

Zhang Yifeng nodded lightly and said, "Are you reading novels again?"

Zhao Long said embarrassedly: "Isn't this nothing to do?"

"Read less novels and practice boxing more."

"You are wronged by me. I rarely read novels during this period and I have been practicing boxing all day long. This is not the bottleneck of boxing practice and I have nothing to do, so I continued to read it."

Zhang Yifeng nodded and asked, "It's still the same book "Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor"?"

"Yes, I recommended you to take a look at it before. Have you seen it?"

"I read a little in my spare time and wrote very well." Zhang Yifeng spoke lightly.

"What does it mean? I think it's very good. I feel like I can't stop. By the way, didn't I add the author's WeChat official account "ruoanxi", and then added the author's private WeChat through the official account. After chatting with the author, the author promised to give me a role. I'm so looking forward to the subsequent plot."

Seeing Zhao Long's excited expression, Zhang Yifeng shook his head with a smile. Zhao Long was almost a fan of novels. But Zhang Yifeng knew that writing has always been very charming. If you really like a book or a story, you will indeed go crazy about it.

Especially, if this novel touches your inner world and makes you dare to suffer deeply, it is inevitable that you will appreciate each other with the author.

"Since reading novels is your hobby, and novels can relax your mind, I don't object, but I also need to be restrained and know what you should do."

"Don't worry, I know what I should do. Otherwise, the boxing technique you gave me wouldn't have been practicing 90 punches so quickly."

Zhang Yifeng nodded and then said, "You will give me the boxing technique and I will personally find you what the problem is."

"Haole."

As soon as he talked about the main business, Zhao Long immediately stood up from the sofa and placed his phone beside him. Then he started practicing boxing in front of Zhang Yifeng.

The boxing technique given to him by Zhang Yifeng is a total of ninety-nine punches. This punch is a simplified version of Zhang Yifeng. Once he learns the entire ninety-nine punches, Zhao Long's strength is definitely comparable to that of a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage.

As for which level is equivalent to the Qi Refining Stage, it depends on how proficient Zhao Long is in boxing. If he reaches the level of his choice, it is not impossible to hit the peak power of the ninth level of Qi Refining Stage with one punch.

This boxing technique seems to be practicing boxing, but in fact, every posture contains mystery and can enhance the strength of the body.

Zhao Long's boxing technique is neither fast nor slow. Each punch can cause a subtle explosion of air. It can be said that the fist and feet are full of wind and the power is amazing.

Zhao Long used to be thin and had glasses, but as he practiced boxing, his body became stronger and stronger. Although he was not a muscular man, his body was full of lines, which seemed to contain powerful explosive power, and even his vision returned to normal.

If you are not familiar with Zhao Long, you will definitely think that Zhao Long used to be two people and Zhao Long now, and both have a new look in terms of energy and spirit or appearance.

It took five minutes to hit Zhao Long with ninety punches.

Zhang Yifeng kept watching carefully and even released his spiritual sense.

"How is it? Can you see what's wrong with my boxing skills?" Zhao Long panted. Practicing boxing skills was very exhausting and made him feel sore all over his body.

“There is indeed a problem.”

Zhang Yifeng nodded, and just looked at it once, he knew where Zhao Long’s problem was.

The boxing movements are not standardized! Some movements are a slight difference but a thousand miles away. This leads to the fact that after he hit ninety punches, his movements could no longer be continuous and he could not use the 91st punch.

In the following time, Zhang Yifeng personally corrected Zhao Long's punching action. It took him three hours before Zhao Long correctly punched the first ninety punches.

"You first have a complete proficiency in the first ninety punches according to the correct punching method, and then try the next nine punches. I believe it will not be so difficult. Your current strength is still in the body tempering stage. Only by truly learning the whole set of boxing can you enter the Qi Refining stage. As for the level of the Qi Refining stage, it depends on your proficiency."

"I understand. By the way, is there anything wrong with you asking me to come to Weimian City?"

"Of course there is something. I have some dew here. I will drip it on you later. It can improve your body and strengthen your physique. It will be effective in your body refining."

Zhang Yifeng is never stingy with his friends. If you have good things, except for himself, the first thing he thinks of is the people around him.

Zhang Yifeng was still grateful to Zhao Long. If Zhao Long had not saved him that day, his soul might have drowned immediately as soon as he was reincarnated.

"Improve your physical fitness? Good."

Zhao Long did not doubt that he was there and quickly sat cross-legged.

Zhang Yifeng took out the jade bottle and dripped ninety-nine drops of dew on Zhao Long's skin.

The dew was a little cold. After it was touched by the skin, it immediately turned into a strange energy and entered Zhao Long's body.

The body, which was a little sore just now, became extremely relaxed, as Zhang Yifeng said, his body had been improved. Zhao Long was extremely surprised. What kind of dew is actually such a magical effect. This is simply a fairy dew.

"Don't be distracted, absorb the energy contained in dew with all your strength."

Zhang Yifeng's voice came.

Zhao Long stopped thinking about it and focused on absorbing the power of dew.

Ten minutes later, all the power of dew was absorbed by Zhao Long.

"Okay, your body has improved. There is nothing you can do here. You can choose to stay in Weiwo City for a few days, or you can choose to go back to school and continue to live a happy life with your little girlfriend."

"Ah? Don't I have to stay in Yiwo City?"

"I can't use it for the time being. Moreover, your current strength cannot be helpful. You can practice boxing well and strive for the master to be invincible. Even the ability to kill the master."

"Kill the Grandmaster!"

Zhao Long exclaimed, "What a terrifying existence is the Grandmaster, it is simply a legend in the world."

"This... can I do it?"

"It was almost impossible to do it, but now that Xianlu has improved your body, you still have the possibility of it, but this possibility is still a little small. If one day, you feel that Ninety-Nine Fist is useless, come to me again."
Chapter completed!