Chapter Forty-Six: The Thousand Crane Dao Leader is here
Zhang Ziyu taught the improved Bagua Palm to the four-eyed Taoist and his senior brother.
This Baguazhang is not only the sixty-four hands of the Gong family, but also contains the essence of the Baguazhang of other factions in the world of a generation of grandmasters.
The four-eyed Taoist is worthy of being an old Jianghu, and he has practiced Bagua Palm for many years, and his foundation is really good, and he has basically mastered this ancient martial arts Bagua Palm in half a day.
He stood in the courtyard, the pile method was self-generated, his body was like a pine, and the qi and machine were connected in one place, as if he had settled down.
Zhang Ziyu sensed it slightly, and suddenly found that the qi and blood in the body of the four-eyed Dao chief were like a river surging, surging and surging, and a little bit of tempering and condensing.
In less than two hours, the four-eyed Dao Chief's body roared in unison, like a tiger and leopard thunder, and he actually stepped into the realm of the National Art Grandmaster in one fell swoop.
Zhang Ziyu sighed: "It is really unusual to be single for decades to accumulate qi and blood. ”
"Stinky boy, aren't you afraid that your master will kill you and bury you in this yard?"
Zhang Ziyu turned his head and found that Master Yixiu next door didn't know when he had already arrived in the courtyard.
"Master, why did you come out?"
Master Yixiu smiled: "Hehe, Qingqing said that there was thunder outside, and asked me to come out to collect medicinal materials, but now it seems that the four-eyed Daoist friend has achieved cultivation." ”
Buddhism also has a way to view qi, and is particularly sensitive to qi and blood, at a glance I can see that the four-eyed Dao is like a rainbow, flowing like mercury, and the physical body is powerful.
"Master, is there something wrong with his body, and he can make a sound?"
Qingqing walked over at this time, looking at the four-eyed Dao Elder in surprise, revealing a puzzled gaze.
"Qingqing, don't talk nonsense, four-eyed Taoist friend is a successful body cultivator, and his blood is like a rainbow, but he is much more powerful than me."
"Hmph, stinky monk, you are quite discerning."
At this time, the four-eyed Taoist master had already finished his exercises, woke up, and looked at Master Yixiu with great vigour.
"Amitabha, if you have cultivated your physical body with four eyes, you can live for a few more years if you want to, and eighty is definitely not a problem."
Both of them are old enemies, where is there no choking words when they meet this time, and they are always ridiculed as soon as they open their mouths.
Cultivators live to eighty, just kidding, isn't this scolding people for their short lives.
The four-eyed Taoist leader suddenly widened his eyes: "Stinky monk, if you can't speak, just shut your mouth, or let's make two moves?" ”
"It's not what the poor monk wants, you are irritable."
"Hmph"
"Jiale, what are you still doing, don't you practice soon?"
After arguing for a while, Master Yixiu went back to deal with his medicinal herbs while he stayed with Qingqing.
After being woolened by Zhang Ziyu last time when he was not at home, he was still a little worried, thinking that there would be wild beasts entering the yard to take herbs.
Therefore, try to pick the mature herbs, dispose of them, and then dry them for storage.
The master and apprentice have also been very busy in the past two days.
And on the side of Brother Zhang Ziyu, Qian Jiale was directly sent out by Simu to stand on the pile, and the pile method of Guwu Baguazhang was much more tiring than the horse step, and after a while, Qian Jiale was already shaking all over his body and sweating like rain.
Of course, Qian Jiale has worked hard, but Zhang Ziyu is a little miserable.
The four-eyed Dao cultivator is a technique that invites the gods, and the combat method is more inclined to go directly and recklessly.
And now he has also begun to invite the gods to get started, so naturally the same cultivation is indispensable.
If it was at the beginning, Zhang Ziyu invited the occult arts, ancient martial arts boxing, horizontal practice of the thirteen Taibao golden bell jars, Bibo Heart Sutra internal strength, plus the giant python inner armor, tyrant three-piece armor, with the blessing of the six-in-one, and the master has made a move, there is no problem in carrying it, and the sparring is nothing.
But the current situation is that the four-eyed Dao Elder Guwu Grandmaster, the new-style Bagua Palm master, the Qi and Blood Bull, the Giant Python Inner Armor, and the tyrant three-piece set are all available, and they are all in one in one with the addition of the ancestor master's upper body and foundation building period.
Zhang Ziyu was beaten by the four-eyed Taoist chief in the mountains every day, and instructed the use of the secret technique while fighting.
He has reason to suspect that his master is a personal vendetta and wants to bring back all the feuds recorded in the small book.
Fortunately, equipped with a body protector, the pain is really painful, but it is not so blue and swollen.
"When the stinky boy comes again, please be calm and firm in your mind, so that the incense power you can move will be more powerful and more persistent."
The four-eyed Taoist said very seriously, and he was really pointing out Zhang Ziyu.
Zhang Ziyu lay on the ground and swirled, rolled his eyes and said, "Master, you are enough, you have been fighting for several days, and you don't have to cultivate normally, and I can't do it overnight." ”
"Stinky Boy"
When the four-eyed Taoist heard this, he glared at him, but he still scattered the incense power on his body and recovered from the muscular man state.
Zhang Ziyu also got up, and then said, "Master, why don't I give my senior brother a giant python inner armor and a set of tyrant armor, and you can go to him for a discussion?" ”
"You want your senior brother to die quickly, right?"
Zhang Ziyu pursed his mouth and said, "The old man also knows that you and I are practicing against each other, right?" ”
The four-eyed Taoist chief looked embarrassed, and said confidently: "What kind of thing, normal discussion, can't be contained." ”
The two of them exchanged a few words, but the four-eyed Taoist said seriously: "Ziyu, it's a good thing that you are willing to help your senior brother, but if you don't give the tyrant armor first, just give a giant python armor to defend yourself." I'm afraid that he will be too reliant on the Tyrant's armor and will be lazy in cultivation in the future. ”
He is also well-intentioned, the talents of the two apprentices are different, Zhang Ziyu is talented, and even this special equipment is refined by him, which naturally means that there is no over-reliance.
But Jiale can't do it, you have to lay a good foundation and take your time.
The two returned to the wooden house, Qian Jiale was still practicing boxing hard, and in front of him was a large casserole, fluttering with water vapor and exuding a faint fragrance.
"Master, you're finally back, what are you boiling so fragrant."
Qian Jiale practiced while helping the master watch the fire, which was a double torment, and he was swallowing saliva when he spoke.
"Didn't steal?"
"Nope."
"Pretty honest."
The four-eyed Taoist nodded: "Go to the kitchen and get two bowls, and share them with your junior brother, there is not a drop left, you must finish eating, and go to practice immediately after eating." ”
"I'll go!" Qian Jiale went directly to the kitchen to get three large bowls and chopsticks, and then returned to the yard, staring at the big casserole.
The four-eyed Taoist lifted the lid of the pot, and the rich fragrance instantly floated out, and it turned out to be a pot of rich milky chicken soup.
Purine warning, wind pain warning.
Zhang Ziyu swallowed his saliva, and then silently recited the health warning.
Jiale divided the chicken soup into three points, and then handed it to the master first, then the junior brother, and finally himself.
Although he didn't say it, it could be seen that his own bowl was the least meaty and the most soupy.
Seeing this, the four-eyed Taoist suddenly smiled, and said in his heart: "Good boy, stupid people have stupid blessings, you deserve to drink so much." ”
This is not ordinary chicken soup, 30-year-old ginseng, astragalus, rhodiola, ganoderma lucidum....... More than ten flavored herbs are boiled into a pot of tonic medicine to replenish qi and blood, and the nutrition is all in the soup.
This pot has at least two or three small yellow croaker.
If it weren't for the fear that the apprentice wouldn't be able to withstand the medicinal power of the hundred-year-old ginseng, it is estimated that the four-eyed Taoist would really dare to use the old ginseng to hang the medicinal soup.
Jiale didn't know how to use medicine, and thought that like ordinary soup, meat was the most precious.
As everyone knows, this soup is the most precious.
Zhang Ziyu and the four-eyed Taoist chief didn't say anything, they drank their share in a big gulp, Qian Jiale was kind-hearted, and he was the weakest one, so he should make up for his qi and blood, so that he could cultivate the new Baguazhang and polish his body.
Qian Jiale finished drinking, and wiped his mouth by the way, the taste was really good.
"Jiale, it tastes good, right?"
"It's delicious, Master, when are we going to make it again?"
"There's no hurry, I'll eat once a week in the future."
"Here, Jiale put this on."
Jiale was still sighing that happiness came too quickly, and he was in a state of confusion, and the four-eyed Taoist smiled kindly and handed him a good-looking inner armor.
"Master, what is this?"
"The gift given to you by your junior brother, the giant python inner armor, is a low-grade magic weapon."
"Thank you, junior brother."
When Qian Jiale heard it, he was really a good junior brother, although he usually always fished and honestly let me take the blame, but he still cared about his senior brother.
"No thanks, no thanks"
I hope you'll be grateful for it for a while.
Zhang Ziyu laughed dryly, it's so shameless, won't his master's conscience hurt if he cheats his apprentice like this?
Qian Jiale didn't know his situation yet, and happily put on his inner armor.
He looked up and down, moved his body, and found that it really fitted.
"Jiale, how do you feel?"
"It fits perfectly, it's just a little hot, but it should be that the bowl of soup just now is too hot."
The four-eyed Taoist chief narrowed his eyes: "It's hot, pack up your things, and come and practice Baguazhang with me." ”
Qian Jiale: ?
Qian Jiale finally realized the sinister nature of the world, and was beaten by the four-eyed Taoist in the courtyard.
Although he was not so ruthless against Zhang Ziyu, he was also sore all over his body, and he didn't stop until the medicinal power calmed down and his qi and blood condensed a few points.
For several days, the three masters and apprentices were cultivating qi and blood, polishing their bodies, and of course, the necessary qi training was also one of their daily homework.
Time passed, and finally in the morning, the noise of the distant path broke the calm in the mountains.