Chapter 11 I, Shen Lian, am a late bloomer
After the two of them understood the fish business, Shen Lian took Ma Yi back to the pawn shop.
Although Mr. Wang was extremely puzzled by Shen Lian's purchase of wax fish, he didn't say much and determined the specific price with Ma Yi.
After the precedent, Shen Lian is no longer limited to the morning market, and patronizes all stalls selling food ingredients in Xicheng District.
The results were mixed.
There is indeed experience in providing sporadic ingredients, but unlike Bibotan's herring, the rest of the ingredients are obtained by chance in the mountains.
Still can't find anything in common.
After a lot of hard work, the progress of the Shen Lian warrior has just reached 5%.
"It's a pity that the morning market is only busier before the Spring Festival. If it's available every month, it won't be long before the warrior can be successfully promoted."
Shen Lian chewed the preserved fish, his taste buds were already Starting to get used to the weird sour smell.
Myna stands on the shoulder.
“Ah~ Even dogs won’t eat any damn thing!”
Shen Lian gestured vaguely with his middle finger.
He rushed along the street to the Tide Martial Arts School, and found that although the gang was no longer active, it was like a group of hungry wolves, but they did not dare to make a big splash under the suppression of the Yamen.
“When the curfew is lifted, Yanliang Town may be in chaos for a while.”
Shen Lian asked Mr. Wang and learned that Fulin Club had deliberately inquired about Shen Hansheng before, and must have realized that Shen Hansheng might be in danger.
He narrowed his eyes and stepped into the door of the martial arts gym in thought.
The children were practicing the pile technique. When Bai Haibo noticed Shen Lian, he couldn't help but smell an indescribable strange smell.
Shen Lian didn't make any attempt to hide it, chewing the preserved fish as he walked.
He even didn’t spare the fish bones, grinding them all into powder with his teeth.
"Shen Lian, you..."
Shen Lian burped.
“Hmm.”
Bai Haibo covered his mouth and nose, smiling bitterly as he hesitated to speak.
“Master Bai, would you like to try the snacks bought at the market?”
"No need."
Shen Lian poured the remaining cured fish into his mouth, opening and closing his upper and lower jaws continuously, making a sound like grinding sawdust, which attracted curiosity on the children's faces.
He looked around the courtyard, and all the children were practicing the wave-chasing pile.
It's just that the outer disciples can't get Bai Haibo's step-by-step instruction, which results in tangible and unintentional results.
"Shen Lian, follow the junior brothers and stand together."
Shen Lian put down the purchased items and followed the children's example, pressing his legs down and secretly exploring the skills of the horse step.
Bai Haibo was very attentive and immediately came to guide Shen Lian's stance.
"Withdraw your strength, and the wave-chasing stakes all rely on the big muscles of the limbs."
Bai Haibo lightly kicked his calves to exercise, "Straighten your spine, waist like a bow, calm down, visualize the turbulent waves in your mind Jianghe."
He corrected Shen Lian's movements little by little.
Bai Haibo did not mean to hide his clumsiness, and explained in front of the registered disciples: "You can't get a personal teaching, but it doesn't mean you can't get started. If you persevere, there is always a chance of becoming a martial artist."
The children did not dare to hope, but they also knew Don't miss this opportunity, look at Bai Haibo with all your attention.
“External Kung Fu cultivates [Strength].”
“Once the strength is born, it means that you have stepped into the [Skin Refining] of foundation building.”
“It’s different. According to the inheritance of external skills, the strength will also be different. Our Zhulang Zhuang was created by our ancestors’ visualization of the ocean tide, and the strength was born from the waves.”
"It's called [Zhulangjin]."
As Bai Haibo spoke, his skin rippled like water waves.
"Use the stance to sense Qi and blood, and then use Qi and blood to breed the wave-chasing energy. Remember not to be impatient in practice, so as not to damage the foundation."
Punch out.
The strong wind howled and showed undulations like water waves.
The disciples collapsed, and only four people could barely stand in the courtyard. They were all on the verge of skin refining, and among them Guo Saner, who was in his early ten years, had the most outstanding talent in root bones. Unfortunately, his family was poor and his career in martial arts was destined to be difficult.
“Huh?”
Bai Haibo had a strange expression on his face, but Shen Lian did not fall to the ground in the wind of fists.
Shen Lian closed his eyes tightly, looking completely lost in thought. He maintained the wave-chasing pile very reluctantly and failed to get the point.
But...
Bai Haibo's pupils shrank and he found that there was heat coming out of Shen Lian's body.
Relying on such a poor stance, Shen Lian has begun to sense his energy and blood. In Bai Haibo's view, this is something he has never seen before.
"Purely because the energy and blood are too abundant, I forcefully promote the pile method to refine the body."
Where does Shen Lian get the energy and blood from?
Naturally gifted? Or did you take some serious medicine not long ago?
Bai Haibo gave up the idea of giving up the big medicine. Shen Lian had not mastered the pile method. The big medicine was the same as the poison, so it would definitely not be enough.
Shen Lian was also surprised.
He did not expect that food supplements would be so effective. His specious pile techniques could promote nutrition and body refinement, and it would be enough to completely master the wave-chasing pile.
Shen Lian adjusted the wave chasing pile according to Bai Haibo's reminder.
Nutrients are consumed at an extremely fast rate, and within a short time, the stomach and intestines become empty again.
Shen Lian winked at Ba Ge, who curled his lips in disgust and stuffed the peanuts bought at the market into Shen Lian's mouth one by one.
With food supplements, magical powers can also continuously nourish nutrients.
Bai Haibo realized that the reason for Shen Lian's abundant energy and blood was his intestines and stomach. His intestines and stomach were like a melting pot, accepting everyone who came.
In a sense, Shen Lian's physique is also [naturally special].
However, his innate speciality did not have any negative effects. Instead, it made his intestines and stomach like cattle and sheep, able to squeeze out the food in the stomach.
“With such qualifications, he didn’t start practicing martial arts until he was sixteen years old.”
Bai Haibo thought of the monsters he encountered previously.
Shen Lian's talent will inevitably make him more palatable. After setting foot as a warrior, the slightest carelessness will attract the prying eyes of monsters and ghosts.
“Good fortune and misfortune depend on each other. Not every time we are in danger, Jin Wuwei will come to our aid.”
Bai Haibo sighed and guided Qi Shen Lian more carefully.
The complication of the wave-chasing pile is that the muscles in the limbs exert different forces, and the breathing rate must be coordinated, otherwise the effects will be completely different.
In addition to practicing martial arts, Shen Lian has been paying attention to the career panel.
As a result, the wave-chasing pile has not been revealed for a long time. It can be seen that mastering the pile method is not easy to achieve overnight. I somewhat miss the days of being messed up and hanging up.
Bai Haibo watched Shen Lian swallowing food and turned back to the martial arts hall.
After a while.
Bai Haibo took a bowl of turbid wine that smelled like medicine.
"Shen Lian, try the medicinal wine I brewed with more than ten kinds of medicinal materials."
Shen Lian showed his subtle discernment without leaving any trace, and after making sure that there was no problem with the medicinal wine, he drank it all in one gulp. , and suddenly an extraordinary burst of nutrients occurred.
“Hiss.”
The nutrients of a bowl of medicinal wine are even more obvious than ten pounds of raw meat.
"My disciple, you are extremely talented. You can use medicinal food or medicinal wine to assist your martial arts practice."
He explained to himself: "The great medicine is made from medicinal materials that have been used for more than a hundred years. Dan.”
“Medicinal food and medicinal wine are not the same. The medicinal materials involved are generally less than ten years old. >Bai Haibo handed over a handwritten copy of Zhulangzhuang for Shen Lian to read when he was at home.
Shen Lian didn't reply.
Because as soon as I took over the codex, the career panel reacted.
【Whether to consume 1 point to master the wave chasing pile】
(End of this chapter)