Jiang Mubai couldn't guess Wu Di's intention, put back the hot water bottle and sat next to Wu Di, waiting for him to speak first.

Wu Di looked at Jiang Mubai from head to toe with envious eyes, and shouted: "You are really not interesting, such a happy thing, forget it if you don't call me, and hide it and don't tell me!" ”

"Huh?" Jiang Mubai blinked, not understanding what he was saying.

"At noon today, you fought the tailless monkey of the Blood Knife Gang in Sanquan Lane, you used a wooden sword, he used a single knife, and in the end you won, right? , it's so handsome, it's too awesome! The Blood Knife Gang is rampant and domineering, no one pays attention to it except the Zhige faction, fuck, someone finally stands up to clean them up! When I heard about it in the afternoon, I didn't expect it to be you! ”

Speaking of excitement, Wu Di waved his fists, wishing to be there.

The story is paired with good wine, and the taste is revealed.

There was no wine on the table, so Wu Di unscrewed the cap of the bottle, put the tip of his nose to the mouth of the bottle, took a deep breath in intoxication, and then drank half a bottle of Dabao with a long hiccup, revealing a satisfied smile.

Jiang Mubai couldn't help but think of Coca-Cola TV commercials, and couldn't help but ask: "It tastes good?" ”

"I think it's delicious, uh, don't interrupt just yet, let me finish."

Wu Di paused, and then said: "When I went to Shihailou to eat, I only knew that your kid carp jumped over the dragon gate and entered the inner door of the Juying Pavilion. Hey, when did you get so good? The birth of the field disease will open up your second pulse of Rendu? ”

The first battle of the Rain Pavilion was not reported in the newspapers, and after so many days, it was only circulated in the small circle of martial arts cultivators.

Strictly speaking, Wu Di is not enlightened, not considered martial arts, but just an avid martial arts enthusiast.

The two meridians belong to the eight meridians of the odd meridians, and the twelve meridians are collectively called the fourteen meridians, the main blood of the Ren vein, the sea of the yin veins, the main qi of the Du veins, the sea of the yang veins, when the twelve positive meridians are full of qi and blood, the qi and blood will overflow into the two veins of Ren Du, and when the two veins of Ren Du are full of qi and blood, they will feed back the twelve positive meridians and form a cycle.

Almost all large and small Zhou Tian Tuna methods will use this cyclic effect, therefore, opening up the two veins of Rendu is a compulsory course in martial arts, and it is also the basic skill before enlightenment.

Therefore, in the eyes of Wu Xiu, the second pulse of Ren Du is neither mysterious nor magical, and only people like Wu Di who are deeply influenced by martial arts novels in the old era will use "opening up the second pulse of Ren Du" to describe the rapid progress of martial arts.

Jiang Mubai smiled and said, "It's just a matter of accumulation, and the basic skills of so many years are not practiced in vain." ”

"Is it really useful to practice basic skills?" Wu Di smacked his tongue, "I heard people say that if you open the secret store of the human body during the enlightenment period, you can break through the physiological limit, and after quenching the body, it will greatly improve the physiological function in all aspects, so no matter how good the basic skills are, they are the same after quenching, and you have to rely on medicinal baths and exercises. ”

"The benevolent see the benevolent, and the wise see the wise." Jiang Mubai euphemistically expressed his dissent.

In Jiang Mubai's view, practicing basic skills before quenching the body is like swimming in the sea of questions before the college entrance examination.

Looking back after the college entrance examination, it seems that it is useless to light the lights and read the test questions at night before, but if you don't have this "useless work", how can you pass that level? Dingwu City opened the four or five hundred martial arts repairs, and how many quenching bodies came out?

In addition, the basic skills are not only trained in muscles, just like reading books and doing problems not only to pass exams, but also to cultivate multi-faceted thinking to solve problems and the ability to supplement new knowledge.

It is true that after quenching the body, the reward for practicing the basic skills may be lower than the thousands of days and nights of effort.

But if you have to calculate the gains and losses with a utilitarian mind even when you practice, then it is better to give up cultivation and pick up the abacus to do business.

"Yes." Wu Di nodded, "If it weren't for your solid basic skills, how would you win the Kidney Deficiency Monkey, right?" Tsk, you deserve to be 'Jiang Shaoxia' now. Mom, time flies so fast, do you remember when we were kids, we used to play knights and villains, every time I rushed to be a hero, in the autumn, when the wind blows, I will always buy food and give it to you, let you take a broom around me to sweep the leaves on the ground. Haha, it's a pity, I can't be a hero, I don't have enough talent, and I still don't know anything. ”

It turned out to be an older middle-aged second disease with chivalrous dreams, Jiang Mubai smiled knowingly, nodded, and didn't speak.

Wu Di drank the remaining half bottle of Dabao, and sighed with extremely complex and subtle emotions: "Twenty-one, when I was the most envious when I was a child, I could only watch others become the people I envied at that time, alas." ”

Jiang Mubai originally planned to be a listener quietly, but when he heard this, his heart was a little touched.

After pondering for a while, Jiang Mubai said, "I'll tell you a story that happened around me." A few days ago, I took Huiyin to her school's martial arts arena to find a sparring partner, and met a child named Zhang Chiyuan, who was beaten by Huiyin more than a dozen times, and every time he got up and gritted his teeth. Huiyin asked him why he was working so hard, and he said that he only had his life to fight. He has been practicing hard these days, and now he is able to win against the students of the martial arts class. ”

"Oh, that's amazing." Wu Di praised and asked, "Why are you telling me this?" ”

Jiang Mubai didn't answer and asked: "Zhang Chiyuan is a premature baby, weaned very early, and his family is poor and can't eat enough, his congenital and acquired conditions are far worse than those of the students in the martial arts class, why can he win?" ”

"Uh-" Wu Di scratched his head and said, "because he's desperate?" ”

"You say that, yes, it's not right. I think he won not because he was strong, but because his opponent was weak, talent determines the upper limit, hard work determines the lower limit, the students in the martial arts class are better than Zhang Chiyuan in all aspects, but they lost to Zhang Chiyuan, in the final analysis, not because his upper limit is lower, but because his lower limit is lower, what do you say? ”

Jiang Mubai has always felt that it is taboo to speak shallowly, and it is the limit to talk about this.

Wu Di was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and finally understood who this story was about.

Thinking that he has achieved nothing over the years, always thinking about taking shortcuts, but always giving up halfway, Wu Di was so ashamed that his face was red, and he hugged his fists and said: "Thank you, you said this for my good, I know." I understand the reason, but I don't know if I will remember it tomorrow. ”

Jiang Mubai raised his hand and saluted back: "Who knows what will happen tomorrow?" All we can grasp is the present. ”

"Well, too." Wu Di echoed, and then suddenly woke up, "Oh! I'll go back to practice and come back to you next time. ”

After speaking, Wu Di got up and left, and when he caught a glimpse of the rabbit cage in the corner before going out, he muttered a few words.

Jiang Mubai opened his ears and could hear what Wu Di said.

What he said was: This bullshit assessment hasn't been canceled yet.

Bullshit assessment?

Jiang Mubai frowned sideways and looked at the chubby Dudu in the rabbit cage.