Chapter 10 Yangyuan Soup
Almost subconsciously, Chen Yushu turned his attention to his attribute panel.
Name: Chen Yushu
Age: Twelve years old
Martial Arts: King of Medicine Zhuang Kung: Not Beginner
Skills:
Reading: Understanding (72/200), Calligraphy: Self-defense (79/100), Throwing: Getting Started (18/100),
……
"On the property panel, there has indeed been a change.
There was actually a separate column directly marked with the 'Martial Arts' category.
In terms of classification, although there is only one "Yao Wang Zhuang Kung", it is a real martial arts.
However, there is no corresponding experience bar on it. Is it because I haven’t started practicing yet? ”
Chen Yushu's eyes flickered. Although he was still a little confused, he was very happy in his heart.
"Next is the second form.
The breathing method of the second style changes slightly, especially when the movements are connected, the breathing will change from slow to rapid..."
Qian Qian explained, tapping Lu Liang and Xue Ming from time to time. Every time he slapped, there would be a muffled sound. Their movements and breathing actually became more standard and regular with his tapping.
This is to transfer energy from a distance and use it to guide and correct their movements and breathing rhythms.
This is also the fundamental reason why his guidance is valuable.
It is of course much better to guide with strength than to practice hard and silently fumble on your own.
Chen Yushu did not have such treatment, but he found that he could fully understand Master Qian's explanation, as long as his movements were standard and he adjusted his breathing to match.
After a while, I felt that numb feeling again.
"Is it because of the second state of reading, 'clear meaning'?"
Vaguely, he had a kind of enlightenment.
Reading to understand the meaning can speed up his understanding of martial arts.
Then the third form, the fourth form...
Chen Yushu's physical strength and energy were rapidly depleted, and he was sweating profusely after a while.
But he still gritted his teeth and persisted. It was not until he finished learning the entire thirty-six postures that Qian Qian spoke and said, "Okay, there are thirty-six postures in the Yaowang Zhuang Kung Fu.
Now I have taught you all the thirty-six postures.
As for new apprentices, there are three days to learn martial arts. I will teach you again tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.
After three times, if you still haven’t learned it, you can’t blame me.
By the way, remember to go to the pharmacy later to ask Manager Zhou to get the decoction. Of course, you can also store it for later use or resell it to me.
A decoction is priced at three taels of silver in the drugstore. I will give you two taels of silver and teach you for three more days for free.
This is already very affordable. If you sell it to others, it will only cost you half a tael of silver at most. Why not let me teach you for three days to ensure that you have a 50% chance of mastering Zhuang Kung Fu within three months. ”
"Thank you, Master Qian, for reminding me. I will consider it."
Chen Yushu cupped his hands and then rested aside.
After practicing the thirty-six postures, he was really tired and his physical strength was extremely exhausted.
So in the end, the movements began to deform, and the effect was so good that he could even clearly hear the gurgling sound coming from his stomach.
As for the other party's proposal, of course he would not consider it.
Practicing martial arts is obviously very physically demanding.
Especially when he was practicing Medicine King Zhuang Gong, he felt more and more obvious that if he practiced wrongly, he would just pay it forward. Once he practiced correctly, the consumption would increase greatly. Just three meals a day was simply not enough.
You must eat meat for nourishment.
As for that decoction, one portion is worth three taels of silver. It is definitely a great nourishing food and is very useful for his martial arts training. Of course, he cannot sell it.
..."I have memorized and mastered almost every movement of the Thirty-Six Medicine King Zhuang Kung Fu, as well as the corresponding breathing techniques.
But it is extremely difficult to perform the entire pile skill completely.
With my current physical strength, it is simply not enough to support it! ”
Chen Yushu stood in a corner of the backyard, panting, sweat flowing down his body like water.
While other apprentices were busy working, he had already consciously stood in the corner and started practicing.
However, when he actually started practicing, he realized how difficult it was.
He can do the thirty-six postures, one move at a time, and practice them separately. At least after matching the movements and breathing, he can clearly feel a kind of fit and a special kind of heat from all parts of his body. , was forced out, creating an illusion as if countless ants were climbing on the body.
However, when he started to actually move from the first to the second to the third... he found that the difficulty was countless times greater than before.
He had just had breakfast, but he could only practice the sixth form in a row, and then he could no longer continue. His physical strength was very exhausted, his eyesight turned black, and he was extremely hungry.
I glanced at the properties panel.
Among the martial arts mentioned above, Yao Wang Zhuang Kung Fu is still in a state of ‘not yet started’.
Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!
Obviously, with his current level of mastery, he is still unable to get started with it.
"Perhaps, only by performing the entire pile skill in a coherent manner can we get started? Only then can the corresponding experience bar appear."
Chen Yushu guessed in his mind, slowly stood up, and then walked step by step towards the front yard and the direction of the medicine shop.
He had to nourish himself, otherwise not only would he be unable to practice martial arts, but he might also faint from hunger.
Soon, he found Manager Zhou in the shop, bowed and said, "Manager Zhou, I want to get a decoction."
"Okay.
But I have to remind you that although Yangyuan Tang is very beneficial to your martial arts practice, I advise you to master the Zhuang Kung Fu before using it.
Otherwise, if you drink the decoction but cannot absorb it, it will just be wasted. ”
Manager Zhou did not refuse, but still reminded him.
"Thank you, Manager Zhou, for reminding me. I still want to get my share of the decoction."
Chen Yushu insisted.
Nodding, Manager Zhou stopped trying to persuade him, and immediately ordered an apprentice on the side: "Go, get a portion of Yang Yuan Soup and boil it for him."
"Good manager Zhou."
The apprentice nodded and immediately walked towards the medicine cabinet.
It is worth mentioning that this apprentice is exactly what Li Hu said this morning. Zhang Ruyun has practiced Zhuang Kung Fu to a small degree and has begun to learn boxing.
After a while, he had a medicine bag in his hand.
This kind of medicine package is obviously the medicinal materials of Yangyuan Decoction that have been prepared long ago. It only needs to be cooked at a certain temperature for a period of time to prepare the decoction.
"Thank you, Brother Zhang."
Chen Yushu thanked him in a low voice, and the other party glanced at him casually, and then silently began to cook the medicinal materials.
Half an hour later, Chen Yushu had a bowl of gray-black soup with a strong smell in his hand.
"Is this Yangyuan Tang?"
Chen Yushu murmured in his heart, without daring to hesitate, he picked it up and took a sip.
The taste is not as bitter as expected, and certainly not delicious.
Then, he made two out of three sips, and quickly drank up the entire bowl of soup.
Not a drop left behind!
He was about to experience something carefully, but soon he felt that his original feeling of hunger disappeared without a trace, and his body felt hot, as if there were waves of steaming heat rising continuously.
(End of chapter)