Chapter 321: Getting Stronger
"Stand still! Don't be lazy! That's right-" Zhang Ye, who was teaching the children, suddenly thought of something, and turned his head to look at Xiao Jiu, "Xiao Jiu, go to Zamabu, don't think that if you pee your pants just now, you don't need to Zamabu." γKendo exclusive no pop-up advertisement reading. γβ
"Huh? Daddy, I'm going again! Xiao Jiu pointed to his nose with a look of disbelief.
It seems that in his opinion, this is an incredible thing, after all, he has just peed his pants, and he has not yet recovered, so he still has to go to Zamabu.
What if I pee my pants again?
Thinking of this, Xiao Jiu felt embarrassed in his heart, but also felt a little looking forward to it.
Obviously, this kid has used peeing his pants as a means to escape punishment.
The psychology of children cannot be concealed, and a little thought will basically be shown on the face. So when Xiao Jiu had this thought, he immediately revealed this expression, and Zhang Ye immediately saw it. As soon as he saw his expression, Zhang Ye knew what crooked idea this kid was playing in his heart?
"If you kid pee your pants again, then you don't have to wear pants anymore. There's no one else here anyway, and you're a big fart, so it doesn't matter if you wear pants or not. β
"Huh?" Dad's words made Xiao Jiu's face swollen.
At the same time, I also secretly screamed in my heart.
When Dad said this, he must have discovered his own thoughts.
It's a shame.
"Don't bother, go and take a horse, if you don't go, you'll be stuck for two hours later."
"Ahh I'll go! I'll go! β
Zhang Ye's words suddenly made Xiao Jiu nod again and again, as if he had burned his buttocks.
Just kidding, ten minutes of horse stride is already dead or alive. If you take two hours of walking, then you don't want to die?
Come to think of it. Xiao Jiu was like a rabbit and ran to the side of Lao Ba. Then he succumbed into a soft pose. And so he tied.
"Don't be lazy, rest assured. The center of gravity falls, and the waist pole must stand up. What are you guys, is it because the grandmother can't knead the dough? Again, add another half hour. β
"Don't!"
"Dead people!"
"Don't dare!"
The little ones sighed one by one, and they wanted to die or live.
"It's not like adding another half an hour to tie up the horse! If anyone dares to be lazy again, don't blame Dad for being unkind. β
"Ruiel, if you're squishy. Don't blame Dad for doing the trick! Saying that, Zhang Ye walked behind Rui'er, tapped his waist eyes on both sides with the branch in his hand, and then slammed the tail vertebrae of Rui'er with the branch.
In an instant, Rui'er was full of excitement, and then the pores of her whole body exploded, and even her hair stood on end slightly.
The whole person unconsciously tucked his hands around his waist, and his waist was straight.
This is a method used by Guoshu boxers to cultivate strength and increase leg strength. It belongs to the basic skills of various schools of national arts, so there is also a saying in the line of national arts, "three years of practice before entry".
It can be said to be the foundation of the foundation.
Although Zhang Ye was not born in the school of national arts. But after all, my own realm is there. At the level of the pinnacle of the third level, it is relatively easy to deduce the basic practice methods of some national arts.
Originally, Zhang Ye didn't plan to let Baobaolong cultivate, but the people of the third realm came across the border, which brought him too much pressure. Although he didn't say it on the surface, Zhang Ye had always had a string in his heart.
Coupled with the fact that these children are too good at mischievous, let's use this method to let the little ones start cultivating!
With this thought. Zhang Ye will naturally put it into action, after thinking. He finally set his sights on the national arts, which were extremely effective in strengthening the body.
plus his current realm, plus his understanding of medical skills. It is still possible to deduce some basic methods of national art cultivation.
And the standing pile is one of them.
During this period, Zhang Ye was faintly excited in his heart, Baobaolong was already strong in qi and blood, if he cultivated the national technique of increasing qi and blood, his strength would definitely be even stronger.
Since ancient times, the poor have been rich and martial.
If Zhang Ye was an ordinary person, he would definitely not dare to let so many children practice martial arts, especially the baby dragon who was already strong in qi and blood. Otherwise, that consumption alone would be enough to beg for what he ate.
But now it is different, Zhang Ye has the capital and strength to support these baby dragons to practice national arts. Coupled with today's external environment, cultivation is imperative.
Originally, Baby Dragons were far from reaching the age of cultivation, after all, they were too young. According to the dragons' algorithm, they haven't even passed their infant years. Even at their mother's age, they were only three or four years old.
That's too young! If you don't pay attention to it, it will hurt their muscles and bones, and the gains will outweigh the losses.
But with Zhang Ye, a doctor who can do medicine, the dad who can spell is different here. As long as he didn't practice dying instantly, he was sure that he would pull these little guys back from the ghost gate.
According to the way of pointing Rui'er, Zhang Ye clicked on these little guys three times one by one, and immediately made their hairs rise one by one. The original hippie smile became serious in an instant. Not only that, but these little guys all raised their heads one by one, making a look of climbing high and looking into the distance.
Extreme talent!
If a national art master came here at this time, I am afraid that he would be stunned by the qualifications of these little guys.
You must know that the baby dragon is originally very talented, after all, the dragon clan, even the worst guy, is much stronger than the genius among humans.
Therefore, under Zhang Ye's guidance, these little guys all seemed to understand the key one by one.
For a while, no one shouted tired, but there was a feeling of being tired.
Such an invincible qualification can simply make I don't know how many national art grandmasters are ashamed.
And among them, Feng'er and Rui'er's cultivation effects are the best. The cultivation effect of the other children was not bad, but compared to the two of them, it was a step worse.
"Hi...... Hi ......" seemed to feel very funny watching the movements of her younger brothers, and Xiao Linglong even followed and screamed twice, making a look of Zama step.
It's just that......
Is this girl Zamabu?
This posture shelf is too bad!
This girl's movements are already rotten!
on this. Zhang Ye said he was helpless.
"It seems that this girl has no talent for cultivating national arts at all! It's okay to focus on her thunder path! β
This scene did not surprise Zhang Ye. After all, Xiao Linglong is a girl. If you don't have the talent to practice martial arts, forget it.
"If you didn't guess wrong, I think Xin'er didn't have the talent for cultivation! But not necessarily. This girl was split from Zong'er, maybe this girl is the same as Zong'er, she has a talent for cultivation. Thinking of this, Zhang Ye looked up at Zong'er, who was taking a serious step forward. Looking at his situation, it is obvious that he has found the trick.
The eight little fart children all looked serious and walked on their horses, only Xiao Linglong stood crookedly and messily, not like anything at all.
But Zhang Ye didn't plan to let you teach her this, so he didn't plan to teach her.
Of course. If Xiao Linglong takes the initiative to learn to stand on the pile, he can also teach.
"Boss......" At this time, Walter came over and stopped talking to Zhang Ye.
"What's the matter?"
"I ...... Can I learn? β
Apparently Walter was already a little red-eyed. After all, he used to be in the dark world all year round and knew everything about the dark world. Although it has changed now, the knowledge in the head will not change.
He knew very well that his little young master was practicing a very powerful physical technique. Moreover, if I am not mistaken, this should be the national art that has been passed down in an ancient oriental country.
I don't know how many people want to crack the secret of this national art. But without exception, they all ended in failure. Even he once planned a mysterious national art, but he still found nothing. Now here, seeing the process of cultivating the national arts, he can't help but feel excited in his heart.
Because in his opinion. I seem to have seen a window open to me.
And the reason why he dared to speak like this was also deliberate.
Since the boss did not avoid himself when teaching his children, it means that he does not shy away from being seen by himself. So. The idea of trying to ask your boss for advice also came to me.
After a long period of hesitation, Walter finally decided to speak.
"You want to learn national arts?" Zhang Ye glanced at his subordinate in surprise. Suddenly, it felt strange.
He knows. This guy is only twenty or thirty years old, but he is actually over forty years old, and his daughter is about to go to college.
After a person has passed 30, his qi and blood begin to decay, and after 40 years, the decay becomes more severe, and then it increases year by year. Unless you are successful in cultivation, you will not be able to live for a long time. Walter's age is when his qi and blood begin to decline rapidly, and it is simply impossible to learn national art at this age.
Even if he had a super talent comparable to Yang Luchan, it was impossible for him to succeed in cultivation at this time. If you forcibly cultivate, it will cause the collapse of qi and blood.
At that time, even if Zhang Ye can save him, after experiencing this kind of thing, I am afraid that Walter will be greatly damaged because of this.
"Yes! Boss! I want to learn Chinese arts! In the last two words, Walter tried to make his accent more pure, trying to express his determination in these two words.
However, in exchange for Zhang Ye's shaking of his head. "It's not that I don't teach you! It's that you've completely passed the time of cultivation. At the age of your forties, it is almost impossible to cultivate. Unless you don't want to die, maybe you can give it a go, so maybe there's still a chance. But ......"
Zhang Ye's words were very straightforward, and at the same time, they also crushed the last bit of determination in Walter's heart, making the brilliance in his eyes disappear in an instant.
"Actually, you don't have to worry about it at all. Although it is not possible to improve the strength in this way, it does not mean that it cannot be improved from other aspects. If you believe me, just wait. When the time comes, I will use other ways to improve your strength. β
When he said this, the thoughts in Zhang Ye's mind were constantly circling, and tens of thousands of thoughts passed through his mind in an instant.
Eventually, he focused all his thoughts on one point. He believed that in this way, Walter could become the most feared fighting machine in history. To be continued. Derivation. Ink. High. Small. Say. Netγ