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Zhao Heita was instructing several inner disciples in the martial arts hall.

In the Black Tower Martial Arts Hall, only the inner disciples can get regular guidance from Zhao Heita.

As for the outer disciples or martial arts students, Zhao Heita basically assigns some disciples to become teachers to guide them, and he himself does not provide guidance.

"Master."

Jiang Hao came to the martial arts hall and saw several senior brothers and sisters practicing martial arts.

"Jiang Hao, you have practiced the Dahe Blood Nourishing Kung Fu all afternoon, and your hands and feet will feel sore and weak. This is normal. It happens to everyone for the first time."

"But don't give up and persevere. Even if you have time after you go back, you have to keep practicing."

"Your bones have shaken for thirteen times, and your bones are still good. If you keep at it, you should be able to nourish your energy and blood within a few days."

Zhao Heita saw Jiang Hao's face covered in sweat and panting. He must have been practicing hard.

Anyone who practices Nourishing Blood Kung Fu for the first time will feel very uncomfortable and their whole body will be sore and sore.

But he didn't want Jiang Hao to slack off because of the pain, so he encouraged him.

"Master, I seem to have developed Qi and blood..."

Jiang Hao knew that his master had misunderstood, so he said it directly.

quiet!

The martial arts performance hall, which was noisy just now, suddenly became quiet at this moment.

The brothers and sisters who were competing with each other and practicing martial arts all looked at Jiang Hao fiercely.

Their expressions were extremely shocked.

What did they hear?

Jiang Hao has recovered his energy and blood?

How long has it been?

It's just three hours.

"Shua".

Zhao Heita stood up abruptly, staring at Jiang Hao with sharp eyes, and his voice even trembled: "Jiang Hao, what did you say? Have you developed qi and blood?"

When Jiang Hao saw everyone's reaction, he immediately knew that he was able to raise his energy and blood right now. This speed was probably very shocking.

"Master, you can check it, the disciple is not sure..."

There is no use in talking more.

Jiang Hao still asked Zhao Heita to investigate in person.

"Okay, try moving the blood."

Zhao Heita held Jiang Hao's hand.

Jiang Hao also began to transport Qi and blood.

With this transfer, the energy and blood in his body became like a big river, "rumbling" non-stop.

In fact, the sound is very small, and you really can't hear it if you don't pay close attention.

But the martial arts hall was extremely quiet at the moment, and everyone was a martial artist, so naturally they all heard it.

"Qi and blood are like tides, rushing like a big river. It's really a big river blood-nourishing skill."

"This blood... is so strong!"

"It has only been three hours, but the energy and blood developed are so strong? It seems that my junior brother is in good health and has taken a lot of tonics since childhood."

"Of course, my junior brother is the young master of Jiang Mansion. With the financial resources of Jiang Mansion, it is normal for him to have such a strong physical foundation."

"But this is incredible. I remember that it took the third senior brother two days to raise his energy and blood. This was already the fastest among our senior brothers. But what about the younger junior brother? It only took three hours... "

"Junior brother's talent is beyond imagination. This time our martial arts school found a treasure..."

While many inner disciples were shocked, they were also excited.

There are only nine inner disciples in the Black Tower Martial Arts Hall including Jiang Hao.

In fact, there is no internal competition.

After all, everyone knows that even with Jiang Hao's status, he doesn't look down on the family background of the martial arts school.

On the contrary, the more talented Jiang Hao is, the higher his achievements will be in the future, and the more beneficial it will be to them.

After all, they are Jiang Hao's senior brothers and sisters!

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that after so many years, I finally found a talented person!"

Zhao Heita was also very happy.

"Okay, that's it for today. You can leave first. Jiang Hao will stay here for now."

Upon hearing this, many disciples immediately knew that the master was going to "open a small stove" for Jiang Hao.

But this is normal.

This is how they came here in the first place.

So they all congratulated Jiang Hao and left the martial arts gym.

Soon, Jiang Hao and Zhao Heita were the only two people left in the martial arts performance hall.

Zhao Heita stared closely at Jiang Hao and asked in a deep voice: "Jiang Hao, how many Zhou Tian have you carried in the quiet room?"

Jiang Hao knew that he couldn't hide it from Zhao Heita, and besides, he had no intention of hiding it.

"nine."

"After carrying nine weeks, you have entered the first level of the Qi and Blood realm. No wonder the Qi and blood are so powerful..."

Zhao Heita was thoughtful.

It is genius to raise Qi and blood in one day, but it is not impossible.

But one day not only cultivates qi and blood, but also transports nine heavens and steps into the first level of qi and blood realm, which is different.

Completely two concepts.

What's more, Jiang Hao hasn't reached the limit yet.

"Jiang Hao, you are here to carry the energy and blood, and let the servants go back and inform Jiang that you are practicing martial arts for the first time today. I want to personally watch it. I may go back later."

"Remember, try your best to carry Qi and blood until your body can no longer support it. I want to see your limits!"

Zhao Heita sent away many disciples just to see Jiang Hao's limit.

"Yes, Master."

Jiang Hao continued to transport Qi and blood.

One Sunday, two Sundays, three Sundays, four Sundays, five Sundays...

Time passed little by little.

Nearly two more hours passed before Jiang Hao stopped.

He felt that it was difficult to move a finger all over his body.

Lying on the ground breathing heavily.

"Master, this disciple has reached his limit."

"How many more weeks have you carried?"

"Disciple just carried it for almost eleven more weeks."

Jiang Hao said truthfully.

"Eleven Zhoutian... If you add the previous nine Zhoutian, that's twenty Zhoutian!"

Zhao Heita's heart was shocked!

Twenty Zhoutian!

How terrible is this?

An ordinary Qi and Blood Realm warrior can only move two or three Zhoutian a day.

And what about Jiang Hao?

A full twenty Zhoutian, almost seven times that of an ordinary person!

"Jiang Hao, don't tell anyone that you can move twenty Zhoutian every day!"

"Master, why is this?"

Jiang Hao was very confused.

"Jiang Hao, you are still young and don't understand the wickedness of human hearts. In short, you are right to listen to your master."

"Ordinary people can move two or three Zhoutian every day. People with better qualifications can move five or six Zhoutian every day. Even Du Futian, who is known as the first genius of several major martial arts halls, can only move nine Zhoutian every day."

"But you can move twenty Zhoutian a day, and you haven't used medicinal baths. If you add medicinal baths, the number of times you move the Zhoutian can increase. And moving the Zhoutian once will increase your Qi and blood. In other words, your Qi and blood increase speed is at least twice that of Du Futian!"

"With such talent, you are an absolute genius even in the Huangtian Sect!"

Jiang Hao's eyes lit up.

"Master, can I join the Huangtian Sect?"

Jiang Hao's goal has always been to join the Huangtian Sect.

Zhao Heita also knew this.

So, Zhao Heita didn't mind.

"A genius like you can certainly join the Huangtian Sect."

"However, you are still too young, and you have just reached the Qi and Blood Stage. If you go to the Huangtian Sect, you can only be an outer disciple and will not get any training resources."

"You can stay in the martial arts hall with your master's careful teaching. It will definitely be better than staying in the outer sect of the Huangtian Sect. When you reach the Huajin stage, your master will recommend you to the Huangtian Sect and directly enter the inner sect!"

"Only inner disciples can be considered as true disciples of the Huangtian Sect!"

Jiang Hao seemed to be thinking about something.

He knew that Zhao Heita's ancestors were high-ranking officials of the Huangtian Sect and knew all about some of the situations of the Huangtian Sect.

It seemed to be true.

"Disciple will follow Master's arrangement."

"By the way, Master has a medicinal bath recipe here. Go back and ask Mr. Jiang to arrange a medicinal bath for you every day. The medicinal materials on this recipe are very expensive, but your Jiang family is financially strong, so it should be no problem."

"You can also buy some food supplements, such as 100-year-old ginseng. If you don't mind spending money, the more the better."

"Qi and blood realm is a stage for laying the foundation, focusing on nourishing qi and blood. The more vigorous the qi and blood, the better. And medicinal baths, food supplements, etc. can all increase your qi and blood foundation."

Jiang Hao took the medicinal bath recipe.

Such a recipe is actually quite precious.

But Zhao Heita gave it to Jiang Hao directly, which was also to deepen the master-disciple relationship.

"Thank you, Master."

Jiang Hao took the recipe and left the martial arts hall.

The maid Du Juan had been waiting outside the martial arts hall.

Jiang Hao was holding on in the martial arts hall just now, but now when he saw Du Juan, his body immediately softened and fell into Du Juan's arms.

He didn't want to move at all.

"Go back quickly and give the prescription to the housekeeper, and ask him to prepare a medicinal bath for me."

"Yes, Master."

Du Juan immediately carried Jiang Hao into the carriage and rushed towards the Jiang Mansion.