Chapter 22 Urgency
The effect of the decoction was almost immediate. Not only did Xie Yuan's body feel slightly warm, but there was also energy in his bones.
I don’t know what kind of medicine is in this medicinal soup, but the effect is so good! No wonder the iron-clad gatekeepers kept a tight lid on the formula, and the people in charge of the pharmacy were all direct disciples of Monk Liu.
No wonder they have to be sold for one tael a pair...
It seems that there is only one disease in the world.
With a sigh, Xie Yuan jumped up, walked directly to the small courtyard, and opened his posture.
With six sets of pile exercises, performed from beginning to end, the undetectable blood in the chest seems to have quietly increased.
Feeling this very small but real progress, Xie Yuan was refreshed and kept doing it over and over again, and then again...
The silver moon sheds clear light on the winter night. In the cold wind, the boy breathed in hot air.
Before his body felt tired, Xie Yuan stopped.
From the bottom of his heart, he is willing to keep practicing. The enhancement of blood, the increase in progress, and the visible gains made him full of enthusiasm for martial arts training.
But his family knew about his family affairs, and the weakness in his bones last time was still vivid in his mind. Even though the medicinal soup was very effective, he felt that the medicine had not fully exerted its power. Xie Yuan also stopped cautiously. , before the body alarms.
Be careful with the ten thousand year ship, Xie Yuan wants to go on this road for a longer time.
“Since I have inherited this body, naturally the good and bad things are all one, and they will be nurtured slowly, and eventually they will blossom and bear fruit.”
Xie Yuan wiped the sweat off his body and felt the blessing of the medicine. Next, he felt like a man full of vitality and fell into a warm sleep.
Three days later.
Xie Yuan was practicing in the courtyard. When he was quiet, he was like an old tree taking root, and when he was moving, he was like a green pine swaying.
Six sets of pile skills, three static and three moving, I have become very proficient.
When he finished practicing for the last time, he slowly stopped and blinked.
【Iron Shirt·First Floor: (73/500)】
"I have been practicing for the past few days, and my progress is so fast. If my body is not shackles, I am still not allowed to take off?"
Xie Yuan thought.
The blood in the chest is already half the thickness of a little finger.
Xie Yuan mobilized it to spread the moisturizing effect on the skin all over his body, and felt the skin gradually strengthen.
With the help of the four medicinal decoctions, he has taken a big step forward.
However, as the potency of the medicine slowly ran out, Xie Yuan's exuberant energy that was burning in his belly also faded away, as if he had suddenly changed from an angry young man to an empty middle-aged man.
Feeling the kind of deficiency that can only be experienced after practicing martial arts, especially compared with the anger when the medicine is fully effective, Xie Yuan smiled bitterly:
"How come you can only take cigarettes?" Can the medicine be delayed? Once the effect of the medicine is over, it will return to its original shape? "
What about practicing martial arts to keep fit?
In fact, the strong will always be strong, and the weak will suffer.
This time, he still relied on the medicinal soup, and Xie Yuan practiced carefully, so that he didn't feel like he was wasting his body.
Exercising the method will damage the essence, and nourishing the method can replenish the energy.
As the old saying goes, "Practice boxing without practicing martial arts, and you will be in vain when you get old."
It’s a pity that cultivating the Dharma is hard to come by. How could he, a woodcutter from a mountain village, find the secrets that only large sects have not passed down?
That’s all, don’t think too much, just keep your feet on the ground first.
However, why don’t you feel better after drinking the medicinal soup?
Xie Yuan frowned slightly, sixty or seventy taels of silver could make up for his body's shortfall. If only four taels of silver were given, how could he make a splash?
I thought it would be better, but as soon as the effect of the medicine wore off...
I ate it, but it seemed like I didn’t.
He thought for a while and decided to go to the martial arts studio to ask.
In the iron gate.
"So, Brother Xie, you took the tonic soup and worked hard to practice, right?"
Cao Shan held his forehead and sighed slightly. Xie Yuan noticed his helplessness, frowned and asked:
"Is there something wrong?"
"Of course!"
Cao Shan shook his head repeatedly:
"The simple truth is that the medicinal properties of the medicinal soup are limited. If you practice too much, it will naturally be consumed. You don't have I feel tired because I have consumed the medicinal soup during practice. The medicinal properties do not consume your own essence and blood.
"But for someone like you, Junior Brother Xie, whose body is depleted, the body is like a dry pool that can be irrigated with tonics and nourished; but it has not yet waited for you. It's getting moister. You practiced again and steamed the pool dry!
"Thank you, junior brother. To be honest, I have seen many senior brothers who practice hard, but it is rare to see someone who is eager to make progress like you. What are you anxious about?"
Cao Shan muttered.
I see, to put it bluntly, it is the conservation of energy...
Xie Yuan fell into silence. He had never thought about it before; indeed, he probably had some worries in his heart, so he was always in a hurry. Practice.
But the threats from the Zhang brothers are not false. Although Xie Yuan had already suppressed the gangsters and they did not dare to harass him anymore, but when he occasionally met Zhang Laoer in the village, his eyes made Xie Yuan understand that the matter was not over yet.
It’s just that there seems to be no rush now...
"Senior Brother Cao, what should we do?"
"Three feet of ice will not last in a day. If you want to maintain a good foundation, the same is true. You can only try to do it slowly. Just replenishing the soup may not be enough. You It's best to go to the pharmacy and see the second brother for a prescription. During this period, you must practice kung fu slowly."
Xie Yuan became even more silent. This is not something that can be completed in a short time.
He can wait, but will those bad guys wait for him?
Cao Shan saw his expression and advised:
"Thank you, junior brother. Practicing Kung Fu is a water-milling technique in which water drops penetrate rocks and sand builds up into towers. Haste makes waste. Tao Jielin and the others are not as fast as you in getting started, but now he is working steadily and has already started, which proves that the key to practice is persistence, not speed.
"Junior brother Xie, for someone with such a weak Qi and blood, the most difficult step is to get started with Qi sensing. Have you felt it too? Therefore, it is better to cultivate your body first. Depending on your understanding, it is not known whether you will accumulate a lot or not. "
Xie Yuan said dullly:
"It's okay, I've already started, but I can't get up quickly. "
"What? How is it possible... is this true? ”
Cao Shan was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously.
"It's just an introduction, there is no need to lie to others."
Xie Yuan felt a little depressed, shook his head and said:
"Senior Brother Cao is right, this matter needs to be considered in the long term. . I...go back and think about it first.”
Cao Shan looked at Xie Yuan’s leaving figure and muttered:
"Just getting started? It took me more than ten days to get started. How can he feel qi and blood in ten days when he is empty of energy and blood? Hiss... Am I weak too?"
Xie Yuan walked in On the way back, I thought to myself:
" Either you can drink medicine and practice at the same time, you can make progress this way, and you can barely protect yourself, but it may be difficult to break through to become a warrior; and if things go on like this, your foundation will be damaged.
"Or as Senior Brother Cao said. Said, it will be raised slowly. If you give me some time, I can think of a solution, but...
"But, will the two Zhang brothers wait for me slowly?"
Xie Yuan was in a dilemma. He walked back to Xiaoshi Village from Panlong Town without thinking about it.
Crap, even if you look handsome, why is it a crime?
He suddenly became furious:
“Damn, that’s too much! If it doesn’t work, I’ll cut off Zhang Laoer in the dark and dig into the mountain to see if Zhang Da can find him. "I!"
Cracking Zhang Da Zhang Er into eight pieces in his heart, Xie Yuan was about to return to his home on the hillside when he suddenly stopped.
A Taoist priest stood at the door of his house, looking around.
After seeing himself, the Taoist priest raised his hand, saluted, and asked:
"Young man, is this Xie Lun's home?"
( End of chapter)