Zou Dui Zhengse said: "The first requirement for closing the door Bajiquan is to see the six ways and listen to the eight directions, and now you are training for this." Pen~Fun~Ge www.biquge.info If you can't even do the basics, do you still want to be the first in the clan?"

Provoked by Zou Dui's words, Guan Xiong no longer hesitated, gritted his teeth, waved his normal right arm, and rushed into the sandbag group.

Bang bang bang!

The result was naturally miserable, Guan Xiongcai held on for a while and then became completely confused, one right arm could not stop the sandbags attacking from all directions, he was knocked to pieces, lay on the ground, and finally climbed out of the sandbag array.

Zou Dui didn't comment either, stepped forward again and shook the sandbag violently, and looked at Guan Xiong, who was sitting on the ground gasping for breath, mercilessly and said, "Come again!"

Guan Xiong gritted his teeth, got up again and rushed into the sandbag array. This time it was even worse than the last time, Guan Xiong just took the first step to enter, because of the softness of the white sand under his feet, he stumbled under his feet, and was directly smashed by the flying sandbag and flew out.

Zou Dui didn't even glance at Guan Xiong, who was embarrassed on the ground, and ordered: "Come again!"

If Guan Xiong had suffered these few times in front of the sandbag formation, he would definitely not have listened to Zou Dui's orders again, and he might have turned his head and left without looking back.

But these days, after Guan Xiong trained with Zou Dui, he didn't eat the "fried pork with small bamboo strips" for I don't know how many times, not only got rid of most of his habits, but also exercised extraordinary will and tenacity.

At this time, he was deflated in front of this sandbag array, but it aroused Guan Xiong's will to challenge and conquer, gritted his teeth, and got up again and rushed to the sandbag array.

Bang bang -

Smack!

......

Hit again and again, and was knocked away by the sandbag again and again, Guan Xiong was already bruised and swollen in many places, but he was still indomitable, and every time he fell, he immediately jumped up and challenged again.

In this regard, Zou Dui nodded with satisfaction, but he didn't worry much. The severed left arm has been firmly fixed in a plaster, and the intensity of such training has almost no effect, as for Guan Xiong's suffering now, it is just some skin trauma, not to hurt the muscles and bones.

After a whole day of cultivation, Guan Xiong finally made progress, at least he was able to hold on to the sandbag formation for a while and play "Guanmen Bajiquan" again.

Zou Dui was very satisfied, and saw that Guan Xiong was too tired to work, so he said, "Okay, that's all for today." You go back and have a good rest, and continue tomorrow. ”

When Guan Xiong heard this, although he was excited, he didn't even have the strength to cheer, so he first gasped and sat on the ground to rest. After a long while, Guan Xiong regained some strength and got up to say goodbye to Zou Dui.

After Guan Xiong left, Zou Dui planned to leave after sorting out the training equipment in the small courtyard a little, but he didn't expect that when he was leveling the white sand with wooden strips, Zou Dui suddenly frowned, and his eyes fell on the messy traces on the white sand.

The messy traces on the white sand were naturally left by Guan Xiong when he was cultivating, if it was an ordinary person, he would definitely not be absolutely that there was anything special about these traces, but Zou Dui was not an ordinary person.

In his previous life, Zou Dui had seen famous abstract paintings in the world where the nose was not the nose and the eyes were not the eyes, and he had also seen a lot of street graffiti art that was even more indiscriminate than children's graffiti. Although Zou Dui is not interested in such abstract art, he also knows what the creator expresses with such messy and abstract lines.

At this time, although the traces left by Guan Xiong were messy, Zou Dui felt that it was not so simple at a glance.

After being patient and observing carefully, Zou Dui nodded slightly, ruling out some unnecessary footprint interference, these valuable traces should be left by Guan Xiong's practice of "Guanmen Bajiquan" in the sandbag array. The problem is that there are indeed too many useless distractions such as footprints, and many of them can't even tell whether they are useful or not, and Zou Dui is really difficult to see what.

Raising his eyebrows, Zou Dui simply leveled the white sand with wooden strips, and then stood on the white sand and slowly played "Closing the Door Bajiquan".

Although there is no mental formula for "Guanmen Bajiquan", Zou Dui has been until Guan Xiong for a long time, and he has seen Guan Xiong practice "Guanmen Bajiquan" almost every day.

After a while, after a set of "Closing the Door Bajiquan" was finished, Zou Dui carefully left the white sand layer, but saw that there were clear traces left on the white sand layer, which vaguely looked like a map.

Zou Dui was surprised and delighted, and said to himself: "Could it be that this is the big secret hidden in "Closed Door Bajiquan"?"

But after only studying for a while, Zou Dui shook his head again and again, these traces are indeed like a map, but they are obviously extremely incomplete, even if there is a magical encyclopedia, and the map in the encyclopedia has been compared for a while, there is still no clue.

"I can't see anything if I'm missing the other parts......"

Zou Dui was helpless, shook his head and got up, this trace map is really too bad, if you can't find other parts, it will be of almost no use.

In the end, Zou Dui took the pen and ink, drew the trace map on the white sand layer clearly, put away the picture, and erased the traces on the white sand layer, and did not think about superfluous things for the time being.

In the following days, in addition to maintaining his own cultivation, Zou Dui carefully guided Guan Xiong. Under the guidance of Zou Dui, Guan Xiong's progress was very fast, and after a period of time, he was able to hold on to a stick of incense in the sandbag array.

On this day, Zou Dui had lunch and was going to the courtyard to continue guiding Guan Xiong's cultivation, but Guan Yunxing's personal old housekeeper came in a hurry.

"Oh no! Zou Gongzi, something happened to the Three Flavors Medicine Hall!"

When the old housekeeper saw Zou Dui, he hurriedly shouted from afar.

Zou Dui was taken aback, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What happened to the Three Flavors Medicine Hall?" Old housekeeper, don't worry, speak slowly. ”

The old butler didn't care about anything else, and gasped to roughly explain the ins and outs of the matter. When Zou Dui heard this, his eyebrows were solemn, and after the old housekeeper left, he first went to the courtyard and instructed Guan Xiong to continue cultivating, and then left the Guan family and hurried towards the Three Flavor Medicine Hall.

Along the way, Zou Dui's brows were tightly locked, feeling that the problems encountered by the Three Flavors Medicine Hall this time were not so simple.

Generally speaking, the main function of a pharmacy is to diagnose and treat diseases and sell pills.

The pills of Sanwei Yaotang are becoming more and more popular now, and they like to spoil everyone, but there are bad signs in the diagnosis and treatment of diseases.

This time, the old housekeeper came to Zou Dui in a hurry, and it was the crisis of trust in the Sanwei Medicine Hall that broke out under the accumulation of various incurable diseases that could not be dealt with.