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The fist intent penetrated to the marrow!

Nie Feng had practiced boxing in his previous life, cultivated his own inner strength to the point where his inner strength had reached the great perfection, and spent a total of twenty years to reach that level.

Twenty years of perseverance, in exchange for a pair of invincible iron fists, in exchange for his undefeatable reputation as a martial arts grandmaster. But in this life, he only needed three months to return to his former peak.

When the Fist Aura entered the marrow, it not only meant that his mastery of the Tiger Fist had reached a superb level, but also meant that his control of his own strength had stepped into a new level, allowing him to freely control it with his heart, thus establishing the solid foundation of his unparalleled martial arts.

Above that was the fist intent.

However, it was more than ten times more difficult to enter the meditative state from the meditative state than the tendons. Moreover, Nie Feng didn't have the experience from his previous life to draw lessons from it. Nie Feng estimated that he might not be able to achieve a real breakthrough within one to two years.

Therefore, if he wanted to continue to strengthen his foundation, he would have to start from other things.

After standing quietly in the small courtyard for a while, Nie Feng adjusted his breathing and returned to his room to bathe and change his clothes.

After changing into a set of leather robes that Sunless had sewn herself, he said goodbye to his sister-in-law before leaving for the Forgotten Worry Tavern.

Nightfall. This was the best time to do business in the tavern.

Just a few days ago, there had been a snowfall in Southcloud City. Recently, the temperature had dropped considerably. It was freezing cold from the sky and freezing from the water. At night, it was especially cold.

However, there were always people who couldn't stay at home. For example, hunters who entered the "winter break" would gather around the tavern in groups of three or five and order a few dishes and a bottle of wine, then they could chat and blow all day long, or flirt with the winemakers or listen to the broadcast of the Star-box to get rid of the boring time.

"Young master..."

A petite figure suddenly jumped out from the nearby alley, knelt in front of Nie Feng and begged in a sobbing voice, "Please do good, give me some money, my father is going to die soon!"

He didn't scare Nie Feng. Instead, he startled the packhorse at the side. This animal hooted and nearly made the carriage go out of control. Luckily, the driver hurriedly pulled on the reins to prevent trouble.

"Little bastard, you're courting death!"

The well-built charioteer did not have a good temper. He opened his eyes wide and cursed, and without hesitation, he lashed out with his whip to vent his anger.

"AHH!"

The little beggar screamed and closed his eyes in fear.

However, the whizzing whip didn't hit his thin body, but instead, was grabbed by Nie Feng.

Nie Feng lightly said, "Forget it, he didn't do it on purpose."

The coachman was as fierce as a fiend towards Little Qian. He changed his expression towards Nie Feng and said in a flattering tone, "My lord, you're really kind!"

Nie Feng threw a silver coin to him.

The coachman swiftly caught it, nodded and bowed in thanks, then drove the carriage away.

Little Qian was still kneeling on the ground. It was unknown whether she was scared or not, but if that whip attack had hit, it might have taken half of his life.

Nie Feng shook his head and threw a silver coin to him. "Go buy some food."

As it was close to the New Year, Nanyuan City became more lively and there were more beggars on the streets. However, it was mainly concentrated in the north and west side of the city. Begging was not allowed in the east and south areas of the city.

This little beggar was quite quick-witted. The chances of him getting money while guarding the entrance of the Forgetfulness Tavern was much higher than other places.

The silver coin hit the stone floor, making a clear and melodious sound. The silver coin made a loud and clear sound as it hit the stone floor, causing the beggar to wake up from his dream and hurriedly reached out to grab it, as if he was grabbing onto a lifesaver.

"Thank you, Young Master …"

He said timidly, his gray eyes showing hope, as if he wanted to say something, but didn't dare to say it.

Nie Feng ignored him and walked towards the tavern.

He didn't expect that the beggar girl would actually catch up with him after he had just taken two steps, "Young Master!"

Nie Feng couldn't help knitting his brows together.

He was neither a sage nor an evil person. He could do good deeds and good deeds as he pleased, but he would never be overly kind-hearted.

Unhappily in his heart, a formless aura was released.

The little beggar became even more frightened. With tears in her eyes, she begged, "Young master, are you a Star Realm warrior? "Can you give me a pill? My dad is dying, but the doctor said that only healing pills can save him."

"I... "You, give me a healing pill, I am willing to be your slave for the rest of my life!"

With that, he knelt down and kowtowed to Nie Feng, his forehead striking against the stone slab.

After a few kowtows, his forehead began to ooze blood.

Nie Feng looked at him with cold eyes and asked, "What's your name?"

The beggar girl kowtowed heavily. She raised her head and said, "Su … Su Wan …"

Nie Feng pondered for a moment, then reached into his pocket and took out a healing pill, tossing it to the other party. "Take this."

He had cultivated his primordial spirit to the point where his perception was extremely sharp. Therefore, he judged that the other party was not lying, so he gave him a pill. This could be considered to be to the end.

Little Qi'er was already in despair. She never expected Nie Feng to really give her a elixir. She was stunned.

When he regained his senses, he found that Nie Feng had already entered the Wangyou Inn.

Little Qian'Er trembled as she took the pill. As she watched Nie Feng's disappearing figure, she had a complicated expression on her face.

After a while, he quickly got up from the ground and rushed into the dark alley.

He didn't expect to have to apply for it, so he could only get it tomorrow.