After eating a whole wild boar, Zhang Mingtu felt that the ever-present hunger had finally eased.

There is still a huge amount of heat in the body that has not fully bloomed.

The time was too short and he ate too much, so it was not fully digested.

But Zhang Mingtu didn't care. The Mangniu basically spent all its waking time eating.

Even if the food is not digested yet, it will be stored in its four stomachs.

Release it when needed.

Time is tight now, and Zhang Mingtu is afraid that going back too late will cause his mother and Zhang Jili to worry.

After practicing two more rounds of boxing, I felt that my limbs and torso had become two points taller, and the muscles were more solid.

Zhang Mingtu no longer hesitated, put the remaining wild boar into a sack, and turned around to walk home.

When passing by Zhang Jili's house, he cut off two pieces of wild boar's tenderloin and a thigh, and put them directly into his house despite Zhang Jili's strong refusal.

When I got home, it was just getting dark. My mother wasn't home yet. She must be chatting with other people or busy with her housework.

Zhang Mingtu breathed a sigh of relief and cut the large pieces of wild boar meat into pieces.

I cut some small pieces of wild boar meat and gave some to my neighbors.

I was also given vegetables, fruits and melons by my neighbors. They didn't give me much meat, but I took back more.

The family has always had a close relationship with its neighbors, and the family atmosphere is quite good. This is why Zhang Mingtu was willing to hand over the secret recipe to the family after some consideration.

"It's a shame I didn't encounter any trouble from bad neighbors or village bullies. The start was pretty smooth, but this county magistrate's son... did he give me such a big boss right from the start?"

Zhang Mingtu felt a shadow in his heart. It was obvious that the son of the county magistrate had done this more than once or twice, and there would probably be more such incidents in the future.

According to the moral values ​​of his previous life, Zhang Mingtu always felt a little uneasy. He could only find such a vicious and terrifying person in history books, which had long been lost in the pile of old papers.

Even practicing boxing distracted me and I felt a little distracted.

But after thinking about it, Zhang Mingtu still couldn't think of a solution.

Report to the police?

His father is the highest-ranking official in the local area.

Judging from the fact that the son of the county magistrate was making such a big fuss, Zhang Mingtu didn't believe that his father had no one around him.

Even if his father was completely innocent, would Zhang Mingtu go and overthrow him himself and let the county magistrate kill his own relative for the sake of justice?

Zhang Mingtu felt that there was a greater possibility that he would be destroyed.

"Also, what is the talisman that the middle-aged man is using?"

"A thin piece of yellow paper can form a golden shield. I have successfully transformed my marrow, but I am limited by the bow and arrow. However, each arrow weighs at least several hundred pounds. How can he block it?"

Zhang Mingtu had many doubts, and the more he thought about it, the more upset he became. As he was practicing boxing, his technique inexplicably turned into the Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist.

The Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist he performed was completely different from the one the old drunkard performed.

The boxing and kicking practiced by the Ninth Old Man seemed to be completely effortless. It was a light and murderous boxing style, which he practiced into a health-preserving exercise like Tai Chi. But in the hands of Zhang Mingtu, it was murderous and powerful.

Especially when the image of the young man in brocade clothes appeared in Zhang Mingtu's mind, murderous intent began to boil in his heart.

The tiger demon in his mind was beating more and more violently, and it would roar towards the sky from time to time.

Zhang Mingtu couldn't help but do the same action. He opened his mouth, but no earth-shaking roar came out of his mouth.

Instead, there was a roar of tigers and leopards thundering in his stomach, and Zhang Mingtu's mind was cleared by the sound.

When he came to his senses, his expression changed slightly.

The old man who was practicing Tiger Demon Bone Fist had once told him that he had to transform his marrow before he could practice with all his strength, but now he was not strong enough.

However, he practiced unintentionally and even developed the Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound. I'm afraid he will suffer serious injuries in this round.

To Zhang Mingtu's surprise, he did not feel any tingling in his limbs, but instead felt a sense of comfort all over his body.

Zhang Mingtu was stunned, and he assumed the posture of the Wild Bull Fist, visualizing the Wild Bull in his mind.

He suddenly discovered that a large part of the energy that had been stored had been used up because of this round of Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist.

"Does the Bull Fist have this effect?"

Zhang Mingtu felt a little surprised, but more of a relief. After finishing a round of Tiger Demon Bone Training Fist, the murderous intent in his heart subsided a lot.

The wild boar's Yin energy was completely consumed, but it was not without gain. Its body became more condensed and solid, like flowing water.

When looking inward, one can even feel that the bones in the body are faintly glowing with a jade-like luster.

Even after death, the might of a tiger remains. The king of the forest is most famous for his tiger bones.

Without intending to practice boxing, Zhang Mingtu took a step into bone strengthening.

"It turns out it's not that I can't practice Tiger Demon Bone Fist in advance, but I need to replenish enough energy!"

Zhang Mingtu had a vague understanding in his heart.

"It seems I have to stay in the mountains for a while longer!"

In Zhang Mingtu's opinion, the most important thing is that his own military strength has made great progress.

In such a subversive world, only force can provide a foundation for survival.

"Besides, there are all kinds of common herbs in the mountains. I can find the ingredients for Eight Treasures Soup and Four Herbs Soup, and I can prepare them directly in the mountains..."

Staying at home and training with the coach doesn't teach you much anymore.

Zhang Mingtu had made up his mind and told Wang Yulan at dinner time that he wanted to go to the mountains to learn some hunting techniques.

Wang Yulan was worried after hearing this, but Zhang Mingtu had made up his mind and he also demonstrated how he could lift the 300-jin stone lock at home.

Wang Yulan agreed after much hesitation.

The only requirement was that Zhang Mingtu should not stay outside for too long, and it would be best if he came back every night.

Zhang Mingtu thought about it and agreed.

The days that followed were simple and boring.

Every day Zhang Mingtu went into the mountains and killed two wild boars or goats.

Then choose a small house, make a fire and cook.

After swallowing half a wild boar or goat, he started practicing boxing.

He didn't care whether these tasted good or not. He would just boil water and cook them and swallow them in big chunks. Anyway, his stomach was different from that of ordinary people.

The most urgent task is to improve our own military strength.

For the first time in his life, Zhang Mingtu felt like he couldn't eat anymore. That was after he ate three wild boars weighing more than 200 kilograms in one day.

After performing the Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist three times, the feeling of fullness in the stomach gradually disappeared.

But looking at the meat, Zhang Mingtu also felt a slight discomfort in his stomach.

So he stopped eating meat for a while.

He turned around and took out the medicinal materials needed for Siwu Decoction and Bajunzi Decoction. Without any excessive processing, he just stewed them all in one pot. This would cause a lot of medicinal power to be lost.

But it would take too much time to take it back to dry and bake, so he just ate it right here in the mountains.

Basically, for more than half a month, I went out early and came back late every day.

And this continuous boxing training for more than half a month also brought him great improvement.