I was told I'd be a late bloomer, but I was born with the potential to achieve great things!

The more food you eat.

The faster it rolls, the better.

Whenever they have free time, you can see young people practicing their martial arts, asking each other questions, and discussing them everywhere.

As the leader of the group of impoverished youths, Zhou An was naturally often consulted.

Fortunately, it's not time to start learning martial arts yet, and everyone has already memorized the 38 forms of Tongbei Changquan.

Even the most clumsy person can execute a complete boxing technique step by step; all they lack is practice makes perfect.

As for the issue of power in boxing techniques...

Zhou An did not accept all comers like a pushover, but instead used the excuse that the teachings were too obscure and difficult to understand to persuade the head instructor Guo Tao to teach him. Moreover, even when he did offer guidance, he would only say a few ambiguous words after the student had completed his own practice.

After all, if he were to analyze things clearly, these people might not be happy about it.

Over time, fewer and fewer people around him sought his advice.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

In the courtyard, as Zhou An clenched his fist and threw a punch, the blood and qi in his body immediately boiled and quickly flowed through his entire body.

"Bang!"

In an instant, the air exploded like firecrackers, the sound extremely crisp... unlike when I first mastered Ming Jin, it sounded like a muffled fart.

[Tongbei Changquan (Perfect 1/1000): Practice ten times daily, mastery can be achieved in one year]

Zhou An closed his eyes and carefully savored the experience.

He could clearly feel a surge of powerful energy and blood erupting with the punch, like a rushing river, flowing rapidly through his limbs and bones, and then forming a circulation within his body.

With each cycle, a warm current flows through the body, cleansing the flesh and increasing strength, like a constantly burning flame.

After repeating this cycle three times, Zhou An's stomach rumbled, and his surging qi and blood began to subside.

Qi and blood, qi and blood.

By continuously supplementing one's diet with food, one can increase one's own Qi and blood strength, thereby making the physical body stronger through repeated tempering.

According to Liu Shuqing, a qualified martial artist who has mastered the power of Ming Jin in the Extreme Martial Arts Hall can unleash a force of about 1000 jin with a single punch.

Those top-tier blood-refining martial artists can lift a thousand-pound cauldron with just the strength of their arms, which can be described as innate divine strength.

Fist strength and arm strength are two completely different things.

Zhou An didn't know how much force he could generate with a full-force punch in his current state, but he knew very well that the strength in his arms was definitely less than a thousand pounds.

However, according to the results of yesterday's clandestine test, the 150-pound stone lock was successfully lifted.

"With my current energy and blood, if I unleash my full power, I should be able to throw 10 punches in a short period of time."

After 10 punches, my stamina will drop significantly.

Although I am far ahead of the new disciples, I am still no match for head coach Guo Tao.

For now, we still need to rely on dietary supplements to continuously nourish the body and enhance the body's energy and blood.

Zhou An rubbed his rumbling stomach and thought to himself.

However, he was not in a hurry, as only 17 days had passed since he joined the Seven Mysteries Sect.

and......

After his Qi and blood flowed smoothly throughout his body, Zhou An could clearly feel that his digestive ability had improved significantly.

In short, it means being able to eat more food in a shorter period of time.

The title of "Newcomer Foodie King" is destined not to fall on anyone else.

At first, Zhou An was quite pleased.

But just two days later, he discovered a problem.

That is, simply relying on white rice is no longer enough to keep up with the rate at which he consumes it.

In the past, after eating a serving of meat and a serving of medicinal food, I would need to practice Tongbei Changquan (a style of Chinese martial arts) 10 times before I would feel a slight hunger. After that, I would only need to eat three bowls of white rice.

However, after the blood and qi circulate throughout the body, and with the improvement of digestive ability, after only 7 rounds, one can clearly feel the stomach rumbling.

Without meat, even eating three servings of white rice would only barely alleviate the discomfort.

This means that his body has entered a period of rapid development, and simply eating rice is no longer effective.

More medicinal cuisine and meat are needed to solve this problem.

No money.

After feeling his empty pockets, Zhou An had no choice but to slow down his reading pace.

I did consider borrowing money from Liu Shuqing, but that's not a long-term solution. Besides, since Liu Shuqing came to the Seven Mysteries Sect, it means he himself might not be very wealthy.

"Brother Zhou, today is the fourth test. Won't you eat some more?"

Seeing that Zhou An had only eaten three bowls of rice today, Liu Shuqing was quite surprised.

He knew very well that Zhou An used to eat three meals a day before he would stop, but these past few days he seemed to have a poor appetite.

"Save your energy and conserve your strength."

Zhou An said.

Is this really true?

Liu Shuqing looked on with suspicion.

"Okay, you figured it out... I've been eating this for so long, I'm getting a little tired of it. Let's take a break for a couple of days."

Zhou An shrugged helplessly.

"That's more like it."

Liu Shuqing nodded in satisfaction, then put down her chopsticks and walked towards the training ground with Zhou An and the others.

To be honest, the Japanese rolls have been too crazy lately, even he is finding it hard to keep up.

There were no vegetables or meat, just soup and plain rice afterwards; he was almost numb to it all.

Seeing Zhou An not fussing was a rare relief for Liu Shuqing.

The bell rang.

Everyone gathered one by one in the training ground.

Zhou An could clearly see that Wang Yi, who was ranked behind him, had extremely excited eyes and looked eager to try.

In contrast, the Ningshan disciples, dressed in fine clothes, looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Soon, Sun Wenhao, who ranked first, went on stage.

In an instant, the martial arts arena, which had been filled with whispers, fell silent.

"Sun Wenhao, 165 jin (72.5 catties)."

Guo Tao loudly announced the test results.

"Brother Sun, well done."

"As expected of the undisputed number one."

Those among the Ningshan youths who were familiar with him were all excited and encouraged.

"As expected, this guy is a freak."

"Gaining at least 15 pounds every five days, who can keep up with that? It seems I won't be able to surpass him anytime soon."

After exchanging glances, the group of impoverished teenagers shook their heads in a rather helpless manner.

"good."

Coach Guo on the stage was also extremely satisfied.

The fact that they were able to make significant progress four times in a row means that they are not just there to gain experience and coast along, but that they are genuinely talented.

"What, is there something else?"

Seeing that Sun Wenhao did not leave the stage immediately after his breathing became even, Guo Tao couldn't help but ask.

"Reporting to Instructor Guo, I formally sensed the flow of Qi and blood two days ago."

Meeting Guo Tao's gaze, Sun Wenhao spoke loudly, each word ringing out, making the heads of the young people in the audience buzz.

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