Tang Mang did not reject anyone who came, and he and Tang Xiaoniu were merciless when accepting the gifts, laughing until their faces twitched.
These gifts are not very precious. In addition to tens of thousands of silver, there are also many medicinal materials.
The oldest medicinal materials are only a hundred years old. Although they are not as precious as those in Tang Mang's storage ring, they are not bad. Combined with many medicinal herbs in the ring, boil them into ointments and apply them on the body to assist in Liger Fist.
Greatly improved Tang Mang's cultivation level.
Tang Mang had a good relationship with Tang Xiaoniu. After the visitors dispersed, he turned his palm and handed Tang Xiaoniu a Blood Yuan Fruit, warning: "Xiao Niu, this fruit can increase your strength a lot. Eat it. Remember.
, this matter must not be publicized, otherwise you and I may be killed."
"Okay, I get it now."
Although Tang Xiaoniu was surprised, he nodded heavily, but soon, he scratched his head again and asked doubtfully: "Mangzi, can this fruit really increase my strength?"
"Haha, you'll know after you eat it."
"OK."
Tang Xiaoniu didn't ask any more questions, opened his mouth and ate the blood essence fruit in his hand.
The sun rises and the moon sets, and the days pass slowly.
For five days, every day and night, people came to visit Tang Mang's residence and brought various congratulatory gifts, such as medicinal materials, jewelry, silver, and even young maids, which made Tang Xiaoniu secretly jealous.
It's a pity that Tang Mang turned down the job because he devoted himself to martial arts.
Tang Xiaoniu saw this and complained a little, "Hey, Mangzi, even if you don't want it, you can just give it to me. I have always served others, and I want to try to be served, not to mention the little girl.
It’s quite beautiful!”
Tang Mang scolded lightly: "Xiao Niu, this world is very big and there are many masters. Don't miss women every day. You must practice hard in the future."
"Don't worry, I will work hard to practice."
After Tang Xiaoniu finished speaking, his true colors were revealed very quickly, "It's just that, hey, when I become a master in the physical realm, I will definitely find some beautiful maids."
"roll!"
Tang Mang glared and shouted, Tang Xiaoniu ran away with a smile.
Not long after Tang Xiaoniu left, Tang Min, the steward of the Tang family who had embezzled Tang Mang's rosin nephrite ointment, paid a visit in person and delivered several boxes of rosin nephrite ointment.
Now that his horizons had increased, Tang Mang did not take Tang Min as a villain in his eyes. He just thanked him with a moderate expression, accepted a few boxes of rosin jade ointment, and asked Tang Min to leave.
Another two days passed and no one came to visit again.
The reason is very simple. Tang Mang was troubled and he claimed that he wanted to practice in seclusion and refused to be disturbed.
Tang Mang is now Tang Wushuang's adopted son, and his status is different. Naturally, no one dares to disturb him when he speaks.
No one disturbed him, so Tang Mang felt at ease and began to practice.
But before practicing, he asked Tang Xiaoniu to buy several books on pharmaceuticals. After studying for a few days, he used various herbs in the storage ring to combine them to create a precious ointment, and then used Liger Fist to train his body.
As expected, after practicing secretly for two days, Tang Mang's cultivation reached the third level of the physical realm.
Now that his soul power is strong and his mind is smart, he can master whatever he learns. Tang Mang has completely understood the artistic conception of Liger Fist. When he performs a set of Liger Fist, he really looks like a liger in the forest. Even the wind of the fist carries the roar of a lion.
Howling sound.
Breaking through to the third level of the physical realm in one fell swoop, Tang Mang's strength once again increased by nearly a thousand kilograms.
Originally, his strength was only seven or eight thousand kilograms, but now his strength has approached ten thousand kilograms, which is not much different from an eighth-level physical realm warrior.
Even if he faced Tang Zhengde, he would probably be on par, but it would not be easy to kill Tang Zhengde.
"That's right. I didn't expect that in just a few days, you kid would break through to the third level of the physical realm, and even comprehend the artistic conception of Liger Fist. You will achieve extraordinary things in the future."
Loud laughter came and Tang Gang strode over.
"Instructor Tang, you are so proud of me."
Tang Mang bowed slightly and said modestly.
"You brat, I'm not flattering you. I'm born with great strength. At the third level of your physical body, I only have about two thousand kilograms of strength. I don't understand the artistic conception of Liger Fist, so I can't compare to you."
Tang Gang laughed and scolded.
Then, he thought of something and warned: "By the way, be careful Tang Zhengde, that guy died alone, and his temper has become much worse recently."
"Well, I will try to avoid him."
Tang Mang nodded and sneered in his heart, "When I reach the fourth level of the physical realm and exceed the strength of ten thousand kilograms, Tang Zhengde will not be able to reap the benefits unless he doesn't cause trouble for me."
Naturally, Tang Gang didn't know what Tang Mang was thinking. He nodded slightly, told Tang Mang some cultivation experiences, and left.
Not long after Tang Gang left, Tang Mang was preparing to practice when he suddenly noticed some strange movement more than ten feet away. His soul quietly let go, and he noticed two Tang family slaves lying in the grass, secretly staring at him.
It's better to say it's watching than monitoring.
Tang Mang was not a fool. After thinking about it, he realized that the two men might have been sent by Tang Zhengde.
Sure enough, he focused his soul power on his ears, and the two men's whispered conversation fell into his ears.
"Second brother, why do you think Elder Zhengde asked us to monitor that kid?"
"You ask me, who am I going to ask? But I heard that this guy was so lucky that he got some kind of spiritual herb. Elder Zhengde probably did it for the spiritual herb."
"Spiritual grass? Didn't you hear that the boy only had two plants? And they were all dedicated to the head of the family."
"That spiritual grass is extremely precious. It is said that it can help warriors at the tenth level of the physical realm break through to the Kaiyuan realm. Do you believe that boy really only has two of them?"
"Yes, if I had spiritual herbs, I would never give them all to the family."
"Okay, let's not talk anymore. Let's keep our eyes open. Elder Zhengde said that if that kid leaves our Tang family, go and notify him immediately. He will be rewarded when the time comes."
"Hey, I wonder what treasures Elder Zhengde will reward us with?"
…
The whispers came, Tang Mang's expression remained unchanged, but a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he snorted secretly, "Tang Zhengde, Tang Zhengde, you are really lingering, it doesn't matter, I will practice secretly these days, once I break through
When you reach the fourth level of the physical realm, I will completely deal with you then."
There are a total of seven elders in the Tang family, and each of them is the backbone of the Tang family. Even if one of them dies, it is a big deal. The Tang family will definitely cause huge waves.
It's just that Tang Mang's cultivation level is too low. Even if he said that he killed Tang Zhengde, no one would believe it. Besides, he would not be stupid enough to tell it himself, and the Tang family would only be suspicious.
With a plan in mind, Tang Mang remained calm and turned around to go back to the house.
The room was not spacious, but it was enough for Tang Mang to practice. He took off his clothes, put on his big pants, smeared precious ointment on his whole body, and started to perform Liger Boxing.
The main medicine of the ointment comes from the precious herbs in the storage ring, and the effect is very good. In addition, Tang Mang understood the artistic conception of Liger Fist, and also swallowed a lot of blood essence fruits. His body has been greatly improved, and now he has made rapid progress in practice.
, a thousand miles a day.
Physical state:
First level, leather refining.
Second level, refined meat.
Third level, muscle training.
Fourth level, bone refining.
Five layers, refining membrane and periosteum.
Sixth level, marrow refining, bone marrow.
Seventh level, blood refining.
The eighth level, refining the internal organs.
Ninth level, refining the fu organs.
The tenth level, refining the essence.
The so-called essence refining is to continuously refine the marrow blood of the whole body, and finally condense a little innate vitality, thus initially entering the Kaiyuan realm.
Unfortunately, it is extremely difficult to condense innate vitality, otherwise Tang Wushuang and Tang Nantian would have succeeded long ago.
It is quite difficult to break through from the third level to the fourth level in the physical realm. This is the first major difficulty in the physical realm. Those who are not talented will not be able to overcome it even if they practice for a lifetime.
Once the breakthrough is achieved, the muscles and bones throughout the body will roar, the strength will skyrocket, and you will be able to gain at least two to three thousand kilograms.
Fortunately, Tang Mang had sufficient cultivation resources and practiced diligently day and night, finally breaking through to the fourth level of the physical realm a few days later.
"Kakaka..."
With all the muscles and bones in his body roaring, Tang Mang's strength surged, reaching more than 12,000 kilograms, which was slightly stronger than a master at the eighth level of the physical realm. He could make the air vibrate with every move he made.