"Qinchuan, can you kill chickens?" Zhou Zhihong asked at Qinchuan with a smile.

"Of course." Qin Chuan nodded.

"Just know, girl, take these vegetables to wash them, I'll boil water, Qinchuan, you'll leave these chickens to you." Zhou Zhihong said.

"All killed? Can you finish eating?" Qin Chuan was stunned when he looked at the five mighty big roosters.

Zhou Zhihong's muscles twitched in his face, and he snorted at Yingpo in pain: "It may not be enough to eat."

After saying that, he turned around and entered the kitchen of the wooden house.

Yingpo smiled and said, "There is an instructor who comes soon. He has a very big belly. He can eat three chickens alone."

Qin Chuan: “…”

"When those instructors come, you have to be more at ease. I've read all your information to these instructors one by one. They are all rushing to accept you as a closed student. But a popular rule in seed schools is that there can only be one real master. Since you have been worshipped by my master, you can only call other instructors, not teachers. Of course, they will also teach you the skills and knowledge you should teach. Do you understand what I mean?" said Poppy.

Qin Chuan nodded, expressed his understanding, and said curiously: "The other instructors are also super strong people?"

"Where do you think super strong people are a big street in Seed School? There are not more than ten of the entire special first-level troops, including me and Zhao Fan. In the school, only our teacher and another instructor are super strong people. The others are all in major organizations." Yingpo sneered: "However, although they are not super strong people, the skills and knowledge they have masters are quite rich and powerful. When they come later, I will introduce them to you."

"good."

The five chickens were quickly caught by Qin Chuan and wiped their necks.

So Qin Chuan and Zhou Zhihong raised their sleeves and trousers and sat in front of the cabin, plucking chicken feathers and chatting.

"Qinchuan, I heard from the girl Poppy, your hard qigong has only been a little successful in just three months?" Zhou Zhihong asked.

"I don't know if it's a small success, but I can already use it very well. I practice for two or three hours every day before going to bed. From the beginning of luck to the hardening and hardening at the end, the time is getting shorter and shorter. Now, I can use it freely." Qin Chuan replied.

Zhou Zhihong nodded with relief, "It's already very good to achieve this result in more than three months. Back then, it took Poppy Girl and Xiaofan at least half a year to meet your standard."

"Teacher, I have a problem." Qin Chuan hesitated for a while, and planned to ask about the question of integrating the qi and energy of hard qigong into the moves.

"You ask." Zhou Zhihong said.

"Teacher, have you tried to combine the qi of hard qigong with our fist and foot moves to strengthen the strength of fist and foot?"

Qin Chuan asked.

"How is that possible?" Zhou Zhihong said: "Hard Qigong is a word that is hard, not moving. Although at the beginning, it is necessary to use qi qi to activate and exercise the muscles of the cell and muscles in the hit area, it is second only to the cells and muscles that can harden the area, and it does not have the effect of enhancing strength. What we have seen before is that people who practice qigong use their hands to cut bricks and smash bricks with their heads. These do not mean that they use the power of hard Qigong, but that they use hard Qigong to harden the muscle cells in the palm and head, and then use their own body strength to break the bricks."

"Is that true?" Qin Chuan frowned slightly. He heard Zhou Zhihong say this, but he was a little doubtful that the blessing of his fists and feet was the result of hardening of cells and muscles, as Zhou Zhihong said.

"Is my initial cognition and research wrong? But why do I feel that my strength has really become stronger?"

"Why? Someone told you that the qi of hard qigong can be instilled in fists and feet to greatly increase one's strength?" Zhou Zhihong asked.

"No one has said that, but I have tried this." Qin Chuan said: "I spent a while studying this, and finally found that Qi energy can indeed be introduced into fists, feet, and even in various positions in the body to achieve the effect of enhancing power attacks. Moreover, at the moment when Qi energy arrives, I use moves, and the power burst out is nearly twice as strong as usual."

Click!

Qin Chuan finished speaking and Zhou Zhizhong, who was pulling the chicken's hair, suddenly moved his hand, and the entire chicken's head was torn off by him.

"Are you saying true?" Zhou Zhihong looked at Qin Chuan with shock.

Qin Chuan nodded.

Seeing that Qin Chuan was not like a joke, Zhou Zhihong stood up and led Qin Chuan to the courtyard.

"You don't need to introduce the qi of hard qigong now, but use your own strength to punch me in the chest." Zhou Zhihong said in a deep voice.

"Okay." Qin Chuan was not polite either.

Zhou Zhihong is a super strong man. Without introducing hard qigong qi, even if he punches himself, even if he uses Jeet Kune Dao's Cun Fist, it is only seven times the power of ordinary people, and it is not enough to cause harm to him.

At this time, poppy also came out.

She also heard the conversation between Qin Chuan and Zhou Zhong just now. She didn't expect that Qin Chuan could still use hard qigong to understand this method of blessing power.

However, obviously, she didn't believe it very much.

Qin Chuan took a deep breath and said to Zhou Zhihong: "Teacher, I've taken action!"

"Come on." Zhou Zhihong nodded.

Wow!

Qin Chuan let out a low shout, suddenly stepped forward, swung his fist, and punched Zhou Zhihong in the chest with all his strength.

When his fist was about to touch Zhou Zhihong, Qin Chuan could clearly feel Zhou Zhihong's momentum change.

The muscles all over his body became swelling in an instant.

Qin Chuan knew that Zhou Zhihong activated the protection mode of hard qigong, and the cells and muscles of the body were hardened.

Bang!

With one punch, Zhou Zhihong didn't move.

Qin Chuan only felt that his fists were sore and paralyzed as if he had punched the rock.

"Not bad, the power of ss level +." Zhou Zhihong nodded and admired.

"Now, using what you said, the hard qigong qi is introduced into the fist and another punch."

"Teacher, why don't I hit the tree with this punch?" Qin Chuan hesitated: "When I was training, I tried to blow the wooden stakes with one punch."

"Blow the wooden stake with one punch?" Zhou Zhihong and Yingxie's faces changed. Only super strong people can do this!

"No need." Zhou Zhihong said: "I have achieved great success in hard qigong. Even the poppy girl, with one punch with all her strength, may not be able to hurt me. Come on."

Qin Chuan was still a little worried and looked at the poppy on the side.

Poppy nodded at him, and he felt relieved.

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