Chapter 35: Leaps and Bounds
"Medical and martial arts are not separated?" Of course, Jiang Ming had heard this statement, but he only had a superficial understanding, and immediately hugged his fists and said, "Please also ask Feng Ye to make it clear." ”
"Medicine and martial arts are not separated, the surface meaning is naturally easy to understand, medicine and martial arts are interconnected, martial arts strengthen the body, medical Tao cultivates the body, different paths are the same, no one can do without anyone!"
Pharmacist Feng stroked his beard and continued: "Dig deeper, what is martial arts practice, is blood qi...... But those of you who learn martial arts, you are all rough people, and you only know how to practice according to the exercises, how can you understand the true truth of the operation of blood and qi? If you don't understand blood and qi, you will naturally enter the realm slowly when you practice, and even waste blood and qi. ”
Jiang Ming was stunned, this Pharmacist Feng was right...... Although the cowhide tiger bone is a direct second-rate martial arts method, the description of blood and qi is only hazy, and it can only rely on the practitioner's own exploration and understanding.
Even though Jiang Ming is now a third-rate martial artist and can control the blood energy to run the whole body, this kind of operation is extremely rough, and every time he condenses the blood energy, he will consume a lot of blood energy......
Pharmacist Feng said: "The foundation of a doctor's treatment of people is also to regulate blood and qi, and if the blood and qi are smooth, all diseases will be eliminated...... The healer has seen countless patients, and the study of blood qi is much more subtle than that of you martial artists! ”
"If there is a doctor with excellent medical skills to help guide and regulate blood and qi when practicing martial arts, it may be more useful than drinking the secret medicine of martial arts......"
Jiang Ming's eyes lit up, and he seemed to vaguely understand something: "Then ...... you?"
Pharmacist Feng shook his head again and again: "I'm just an old man who can boil medicine, but I don't understand this, I heard him say it when I was playing chess with Old Man Sun from Jishitang next door." ”
"He doesn't usually teach these things to others, but he's a person who likes the roast chicken and old rice wine of the Drunken Immortal Mansion the most......" Pharmacist Feng blinked.
Jiang Ming was stunned for a moment, and then said gratefully: "Thank you Feng Ye for your advice!" ”
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The next day, Jiang Ming lined up from morning to noon in Zuixian Building, and finally spent one or two pieces of silver to buy two servings of the signature roast chicken and old rice wine here.
"It's so dark!"
Thinking about the old ginger head's tavern, there were only a few copper plates for a meal, and Jiang Ming couldn't help but complain.
But for the sake of his own martial arts, what is the amount of money...... Jiang Ming comforted himself like this, first gave one to Pharmacist Feng, and then walked quickly to the Jishi Hall next door with another one.
In Jishitang, the medicine cabinets on the wall are spread out, and two medicine boys are busy sorting out the medicinal materials.
The smell of all kinds of herbs came to his face, which made Jiang Ming feel a little nostalgic......
As soon as Jiang Ming stepped into the front hall, an old voice sounded: "Huh? Who brought the roast chicken from Drunken Immortal Building? ”
Behind the counter, a slightly chubby old man with crane hair and a childish face bounced up from the recliner, his nose twitched twice, and he stared directly at the thing in Jiang Ming's hand.
"Excuse me...... But Dr. Sun? Jiang Ming looked at the fat old man in front of him, and said slightly: "I am the ...... of Tiger Hunting Village"
"You are the Jiang Ming that Old Man Feng said?" Doctor Sun's face changed, and he immediately lay back angrily: "This dead old Feng, I haven't agreed yet, so I'll stuff people over......"
Jiang Ming knew in his heart that it turned out that Pharmacist Feng had already greeted this Doctor Sun in advance, and it seemed that if it wasn't for Pharmacist Feng, ordinary people would not be able to please this Doctor Sun.
"I owe a big favor...... Jiang Ming sighed in his heart, and he could only find a chance to pay it back in the future.
"Goodong~"
The sound of swallowing saliva suddenly sounded, and Dr. Sun sat up awkwardly, muttering: "Sooner or later, you have to hammer him, and you will make trouble for me......"
"What are you doing in a daze, come to the backyard...... Put things down! Doctor Sun didn't have a good breath, so he walked to the backyard first and sat down at a stone table in the courtyard.
Jiang Ming hurriedly followed, put the things on the table, and stood aside respectfully, since he came to ask for advice, he naturally had to have the proper posture.
Knowledge is always noble, and humility is not an exaggeration......
Old man Sun opened the oiled paper wrapped in roast chicken with a big grin, poured himself a bowl full of old rice wine, and as if no one was eating and drinking, he pointed at Jiang Ming with an oily finger:
"Take your cowhide tiger bone recipe, beat it all over and I'll see ......"
"Yes!"
Jiang Ming hurriedly said and began to practice boxing in the courtyard.
After the fight, Dr. Sun sneered: "Hmph, so-so!" ”
"Doctor Sun, please!" Jiang Ming said seriously, although he covered up the cultivation of a martial artist, he thought that the boxing technique he fought was without mistakes.
Doctor Sun glanced at him, and Fang is said lightly: "No matter what realm you have, you are boxing like this...... You can only score a maximum of seven points. ”
"Why?"
"If you and I suffer from the same disease, can we prescribe the same dose?" Doctor Sun instigated the bones and asked rhetorically.
"Naturally not, you and I are ......different in age, fat and thin," Jiang Ming said subconsciously, and then a flash of lightning flashed in his mind, and he seemed to understand a little.
Doctor Sun nodded: "The same is true for practicing martial arts, Guan Feng taught you the boxing technique, it is taught according to his body, you can draw a rough picture of the cat and the tiger, but it is not suitable for your own boxing, the blood and qi do not run smoothly, and it will become a disease over time......"
"There is also the breathing method, which is not an immutable truth, some people can hold a stick of incense in one breath, and some people can only hold a few breaths ......"
Doctor Sun babbled and said: "The methods of martial arts are all created by people, and the most suitable one is only the founder...... And what I'm going to teach you is how to make the martial arts you practice more in line with your body, even if the fit is not as good as the founder, but it is much stronger than what you are practicing indiscriminately now......"
"These things, Guan Feng's vulgar and reckless man can't teach you!" Dr. Sun spit out a chicken bone and snorted coldly: "He was able to enter the second rate back then, not thanks to my guidance......
"Doctor Sun is amazing......" Jiang Ming praised fiercely without hesitation.
"Fight again, slowly, I'll pick out your relatively big flaws according to your body shape first, and then teach you how to recuperate your blood ......and qi after the modification is completed," Doctor Sun waved his hand.
Jiang Ming immediately stood still and continued to fight, while Dr. Sun was on the side and began to give instructions attentively......
It wasn't until the evening that Jiang Ming left with a full harvest, and he felt that the harvest of this afternoon could even catch up with his cultivation for a month.
"The law of martial arts is ever-changing, but there is only one foundation, and that is blood, and if the blood is smooth, all laws can be ......" Jiang Ming said to himself.
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Time flies, spring leaves flourish, summer flowers bloom......
In the blink of an eye, Jiang Ming had been in Tiger Hunting Village for three months.
In the backyard of Jishitang, Jiang Ming played the boxing technique of cowhide tiger bones, his limbs stretched like flowing water, full of the beauty of strength, as if this set of boxing techniques was tailor-made for him.
"Boy, I really don't have anything to teach you...... old grandson gnawed on the chicken legs, shook his head and said: "After all, I am not a real martial artist, and it will be up to you to see yourself in the future." ”
Jiang Ming stood with his fists closed, bowed down and said, "Thank you Dr. Sun!" ”
Doctor Sun waved his hand: "Thank you for not needing, the chicken leg wine in the past few months is also worth dozens of taels of silver, even if you kid has a heart, where is it like Guan Feng's door-slamming ghost in the past, who dared to fool me with the fake wine on the stall......"
"Huh? How did I not think of that? Jiang Ming's eyes lit up, and when he saw that Dr. Sun was about to fight, he immediately hurriedly fled.
Back at Tiger Hunting Village, Jiang Ming also began to think about how to go next.
In the past few months, under the guidance of Doctor Sun, Jiang Ming has changed almost every move and style of the Cowhide Tiger Bone Technique, and his cultivation is twice the result with half the effort, and he is already comparable to Fang Lie's "Senior Induction Blood Qi" martial artist on the bright side.
Of course, his true strength has also improved by leaps and bounds, and his control of blood qi is more exquisite, in the past, the blood energy smelted by the blood qi of the whole body could only be used up after three or four strengths, but now under subtle control, he can play nine times, and his strength has almost doubled......
"But then you can only rely on water grinding to improve, it should be difficult to make such a drastic progress, unless you step into the second-rate realm......"
Jiang Ming shook his head, how difficult it was for a second-rate martial artist, and there were only a few people in the Tiger Hunting Village.
If you stay any longer, there will be no chance to break through, and you will just kill time......