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Chapter 15 The Five Animal Shows Bought by Mortgage Loans

Xu Zhifeng took a deep breath, leaned forward slightly, bent his left foot forward, and dragged his right foot behind.

His whole body tilted about thirty degrees to the left, pinched his left knee with his left hand, and put his right hand on his claws under his waist.

He then tilted his shoulders slightly and leaned forward, and he made a slightly strange but mysterious posture.

As he completed this set of actions, the originally surging heat flow of foundation-building liquid found its way out on its own, and began to rush around everywhere in his body at a high speed but stable speed.

If there is an expert next to him, he can recognize his posture at this moment at a glance, just like the technique of nourishing the body created by the medical saint Hua Tuo in the late Eastern Han Dynasty in China. The first combination of the Five Animal Plays, the tiger shape.

When he first came into contact with the basic technique of combining foundation building fluid, he was shocked.

Not only does it look like it, but it even has the same title as the martial arts.

But later he couldn't figure out the reason, so he simply regarded it as a wonderful coincidence, and only thought about his hometown that he could not go back to.

In ancient Chinese legends, the Five Animals Play was so magical, but no one knows the actual effect. After all, no one can let Hua Tuo come alive and demonstrate it on the spot.

In modern times, after thousands of years of evolution, no one knows what the real Five Animal Play is like.

Xu Zhifeng even doesn't think that the aerobics created by Hua Tuo can have such magical effects.

It would be too cruel to even guide the power of another world.

So he was not sure whether the Five Animal Show he practiced now was exactly the same as Hua Tuo's version. Anyway, it was useful, so he fooled it.

His daily morning class officially began like this, with deer, bear, ape, and bird shape behind it.

It took just half an hour to do a complete set of five animals in the room. After a little rest, you can go out to drink porridge and work.

I still remember the night he first drank the foundation-building liquid. He visited almost every street in the town like a flower picking thief.

The next day, he was sleepy at work, and Yan Yingjian took advantage of the situation to target him.

Then he figured out what happened on CNKI.com.

It turns out that drinking foundation building liquid is also of particular importance. You cannot just drink it. You have to cooperate with the skills to consolidate the foundation to allow the body to absorb the medicinal power as soon as possible.

If he didn't learn basic skills, it was the first time he did. He could only use running to consume the excessive energy stimulated by the heat flow. It was extremely low efficiency, time-consuming, labor-intensive and physically intensive.

There are many basic skills that can be found on the Internet, such as Wuqin Opera, Mountain Seating, Eighteen Blows, Comprehensive Fighting Technique, Jeet Kune Do, Tai Chi, Military Body Fist, Yi Jin Jing and so on.

The names of each one are domineering and have a strange coincidence, so that Xu Zhifeng thought he was dazzled and doubted his life.

Each exercise is briefly introduced later, and the effects and methods are different, suitable for different users.

Unfortunately, there is only one outline in the introduction. If you want to learn it in detail, you have to pay.

The prices are basically the same, both of which are 200,000 han coins.

For poverty-stricken things like Xu Zhifeng who do not have enough space for movement, it is naturally the best way to move the Wuqin Opera or Yijin Jing that only needs to be moved in a small range.

He chose the Five Animal Show, which is the most domineering in promotion, the shortest time, and does not take up space.

For this reason, he even went to the town to borrow a mortgage of 200,000 yuan.

Pay off the money in five years, with an annual profit of 9% and a monthly payment of 4,150 yuan, which is higher than the mortgage loan of ordinary families.

It's only half a year left, and there are still four and a half years left to pay it back slowly.

It's a bit embarrassing. The price of Wuqin Opera is not expensive for 200,000 yuan, just a symbolic fee.

After all, if you can afford to drink 50,000 gram of foundation-building liquid, you need to use exercises to accelerate absorption. Who is not a native-family money and can lack this little money?

The cost of medicine is the big deal, and 200,000 is not even a drizzle.

Unfortunately, no one can calculate it, but there are people who can get free foundation building liquid, but they have to pay a mortgage to buy exercises.

But Xu Zhifeng was not interested in selling the spore clone's production capacity to repay the debt in advance, and the one who owed the money was the old man.

Negative assets are also assets.

Another day of ordinary work, Xu Zhifeng found Tang Tiantian at noon to ask for her life, so she was more careful.

Her head was like a chicken pecking at rice, and her breasts were slapped, indicating that she must have remembered it.

On the third day, Xu Zhifeng got up later than usual, and today is the day to go to the planting area to grow grass.

Xu Zhifeng couldn't help feeling a little sad. With the efficiency of the management office, the broken bungalow should have been completely repaired, and the fields of the three people in Luliang should have been replaced with new people.

As for himself, today's task is to repair the damage caused by the dark wolf on the fields of Xuanling Grass as much as possible. If it can be retained, it will continue to plant it. If it cannot be retained, it will be removed. If it cannot be retained, it will be replaced with bean plants that raise soil, and it will also have to sprinkle rhizobium seed powder on it.

By the way, he had to check his yellow belt and restore the broken yellow belt back to its original state.

Xu Zhifeng and Lu Liang and others had no relationship, but after seeing each other for two or three years, their faces suddenly changed. They had to hate each other again, after all, it was quite troublesome.

The scorching sun shines on the ground. Xu Zhifeng rarely looks like a real grower. He wears a hat, rolls up his trousers and ties his sleeves, and is busy in the fields.

As he returned to his torn yellow belts, sat down on the terrace of the bungalow, raised his legs and watched the golden-eyed birds fly from all over the place with a happy mood. He finally gradually became happy.

He went back to his room to make a cup of tea for himself, then put the robot toy thrown by the management office staff in the corner back on the windowsill, picked up the stick, clapped his palms, and lay down.

The same grass planting career begins again.

The glass table on the terrace was replaced, and the edges were gone from his heels.

The rattan lounge chair was also replaced, and the armrests that were rubbed by his elbows were gone.

The face that was slightly curiously approaching under the terrace also changed. He was a peer of similar age.

"You are Xu Zhifeng, the person in charge of field No. 078132, right? Hello, I am the new full-time grower next to you, my name is Liang Lu."

Xu Zhifeng raised his eyelids and said, "Friend, your name is not very good. The grower who died in your field last time is called Luliang."

Liang Lu's smile froze on his face and couldn't answer the words. The scene was once very awkward.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head, turned around and left.

Xu Zhifeng doesn't mind being hated.

He knows that he is kind-hearted, so it is better not to have too many friends sooner or later than being dragged down or betrayed.

Anyway, it won't take long, these people will hate themselves because of the golden-eyed bird.

Sooner or later, you have to be enemies, so don’t be friends first.

Let's get it done in one step.

sleep!

He didn't sleep for long, and the communicator ringtone rang like a death-seeking sound.

It was the call from Uncle Gong.

A bad news.

Tang Tiantian is dead.

So at some point, it seems that the weak can only succumb to fate.
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