After Wu Dalang trained the border collie to roll a hydrangea ball, he asked the two border collie to start practicing tightrope walking.

Zhang Qiuhan frowned slightly and couldn't help but said:

"Wu Dalang, will walking the tightrope be too difficult for the two of them?"

"Change to a simpler one-plank bridge."

It is very difficult for a well-trained person to walk on a tightrope, let alone two border collies?

In order to prevent the two border collie from being scolded by Wu Dalang, Zhang Qiuhan suggested that the two border collie walk on the single-plank bridge.

At least the single-plank bridge is a wooden board, which is simple and safe.

Wu Dalang thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

Then a wooden board was laid on the wire rope that was hoisted to a height of more than five meters, and the two border sheep began to walk on the single-plank bridge.

Zhang Qiuhan looked at such a high height and couldn't help but speak again:

"That big wolf, I know you are in a bad mood after Jinlian is gone, but can you lower the height of the single-plank bridge? Don't scare the border collie into being afraid of heights."

Wu Dalang agreed without looking back:

"Ok."

Then he lowered the height of the single-plank bridge with an expressionless face.

Wu Dalang looked as if he was just a work machine without emotion, trying to numb his longing for Jin Lian through work.

After Zhang Qiuhan confirmed that Wu Dalang's training was not dangerous, he told Wu Dalang to pay attention to safety before leaving.

When he returned to the private Internet cafe again, he received another system prompt rewarding 100 hours of pet taming.

Now the leisure training time for both hands has increased directly to 298/800 hours. At this rate, it will take less than two or three days to reach the state of perfection.

If Jin Lian needs a few more days to heal his injuries, maybe in ten days and a half, both hands will be able to reach the realm of sainthood.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qiuhan sent a message to Liu Yanyan, asking her not to be in a hurry to come back and spend more time with her parents at home. There was nothing going on in the office now anyway.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Wang Ye, who was wearing a baseball cap, came back from outside. With nothing to do, he started playing games with Zhang Qiuhan again.

The two of them completely became Internet-addicted teenagers.

In the blink of an eye, seven days passed like this.

In these seven days, Zhang Qiuhan's skills have improved greatly.

He opened the system to check the recent training results:

"Both hands (perfect), leisure training method - domesticating pets, leisure training time 898/1600 hours."

"Shaolin's Seventy-Three Special Skills (Perfection), leisure practice method - cleaning, leisure practice duration 472/1600 hours."

Zhang Qiuhan looked at the progress of his hands and the seventy-three Shaolin stunts, and felt quite satisfied.

The progress of practicing both hands mainly depends on Wu Dalang.

Since Jinlian left, Wu Dalang has been obsessed with work every day, training two border collie in the backyard every day.

It teaches the Border Collie two movements every day. After training, it lets the two Border Collies rest and play.

It was drinking wine with a lovesick look on its face.

However, the recent training program of the two border collies left Zhang Qiuhan speechless.

At the beginning, he could accept the border collie rolling a hydrangea ball and walking on a single-plank bridge.

It wasn't until two days ago that he discovered that the two border collie had begun to learn how to use swords.

One Border Collie held a big knife in his mouth, and the other Border Collie held a shield. The two Border Collies were fighting in the backyard, making sparks and sparks.

Zhang Qiuhan was so frightened that he quickly looked in the mirror and made sure that his eyes had not turned in the opposite direction. Only then did Zhong feel relieved.

He thought he had gone too far in practicing the Fenghou Qimen recently and fell into the illusion of the inner scene.

After Wu Dalang's careful guidance, Bian Mu has now mastered many flower jobs, and Zhang Qiuhan's skill with both hands has also improved by leaps and bounds.

Now it has been promoted to the realm of perfection, and it is only one step away from the realm of sainthood.

In the perfection state, the Shuangquan Hands have stronger mental control over people. Even if they ask the controlled person to die, they will do it.

Now that Zhang Qiuhan's double-handed skills have improved again, it seems that he needs to find an opportunity to deepen his control over Lu Liang.

The progress of practicing both hands is very fast, and the seventy-three Shaolin stunts are also steadily improving.

Since the removal of those waxed and oiled floor tiles, Shaolin's stunts can only be improved step by step 24 hours a day, and the progress has been surpassed by Shuangquanshou.

However, the seventy-three unique skills of Shaolin in the Perfect Realm can also be used, which are very helpful in improving the melee combat ability. Zhang Qiuhan is not in a hurry to improve.

Then Zhang Qiuhan looked at the cultivation progress of 'Fenghou Qimen'.

"Fenghou Qimen (Dacheng), leisure training method - using a computer, leisure training time is 140/800 hours."

During these seven days, Zhang Qiuhan had to play 5v5 fair game for twenty hours every day.

After these seven days of friendly exchanges with his teammates, his Fenghou Qimen realm was directly upgraded to the Dacheng realm, and his advancement could only be described as rapid.

The only drawback is that you have to communicate frequently with your teammates, which is a bit expensive on the keyboard.

During this week, he played more than 20 games every day, and averaged five kills in each game.

The K-head data is still rising after his Fenghou Qimen level has improved.

Maybe it's because Fenghou Qimen has improved his calculation ability.

Although Fenghou Qimen in the Dacheng realm is not as good as Wang Ye, he can still start the game instantly, move the four plates, and disrupt other people's formations or strange situations.

But the range is a bit small, only about twenty meters in diameter.

Wang Ye's Perfect Realm Fenghou Qimen can cover a range of fifty meters.

As long as you stand in the Qimen Bureau after Fenghou, you can get wind and rain when you want.

If he had learned this trick earlier, it would have been easier for Zhang Qiuhan to defeat an old guy like Duan Ye.

During these seven days, Zhang Qiuhan and Wang Ye discovered that pedestrians often passed by outside the office.

The office on the outskirts of the capital was a quiet place in the depths of the city. Suddenly so many pedestrians passed by, so the two of them naturally knew what was going on.

It must be those people who have the idea of ​​​​the Eight Magic Skills, who came to take pictures and follow them.

However, these were just minions who were being followed, and Zhang Qiuhan and Wang did not intend to do anything to them.

The two of them plan to play a long game to catch the big fish, wait for the person behind the scenes to surface, and then beat the drowned dog.

In the early morning of this day, Zhang Qiuhan, who had lost all night, went downstairs to have breakfast.

But he found Fa Meng standing in the hall.

Fa Meng was wearing a gray monk's robe and a bamboo hat, carrying a package on his back and holding a stick in his hand. He looked like he was about to travel far.

Zhang Qiuhan was a little curious when he saw Fa Meng dressed up like this.

During these seven days, Fa Meng did not drink any water. He just sat in the practice room meditating and chanting sutras.

Why are you uncharacteristically dressed and standing in the hall today?

Zhang Qiuhan knew that Fa Meng was not in a good mental state, so he asked:

"Fa Meng, what are you..."

Fa Meng's cheeks were somewhat sunken, but his eyes were clear and no longer confused.

He put one hand on his chest and said slowly:

"Donor Zhang, this young monk has been troubled by inner demons for many days. Today, the inner demons have been resolved, and I want to leave right now."

Zhang Qiuhan's Shaolin skills have reached perfection, and Fa Meng wants to go back to his master.

Although he didn't teach Zhang Qiuhan to practice Kungfu for a whole day, he still fulfilled his teacher's duty.

Seeing that Fa Meng finally returned to normal, Zhang Qiuhan felt happy for Fa Meng.

I wanted to persuade Fa Meng to stay for a few more days, but Fa Meng had already decided to leave.

After Fa Meng thanked Zhang Qiuhan, he refused to let Sun Wuwei drive him and left alone with his luggage.

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