At seven o'clock in the morning, Yang Xiuwen took the purple qi of the rising sun into his body, opened his eyes, and the purple-golden light in his eyes flashed.

Exhaled a breath of turbidity, forming a white mist in front of his eyes.

After moving my body for a long time, I could hear the rattling, rattling bones and joints.

Then he flashed, disappeared from the rockery, and reappeared, already on the path of the campus.

A cold wind blew, and the branches had withered, but the stubborn dead leaves finally gave up holding on and fell with the wind.

A dead leaf floated gently in front of his eyes, and with a random wave of his hand, the dead leaf seemed to turn into a sharp sword, and with a whoosh, it was inserted into the trunk of the tree on the side of the road, and it was three points into the wood.

If someone sees it at this time, they will be amazed, isn't this the amazing martial arts of picking flowers and hurting people in the movie?

But he didn't stop, as if nothing had happened just now, and walked towards the school gate.

There is a distance of more than two kilometers from Zhongjing University to Zhongjing Medical University, and he decided to run over, and today he wants to pass on Wu Qilong's [Aoki Jue], he is very much looking forward to what kind of surprise this guy with meridians will bring to himself.

Zhongjing Medical University is located at No. 39, Haidian District, Zhongjing, adjacent to Zhongjing University of Science and Technology in the north, Zhongjing Aerospace University in the west, and dependent on Zhongjing Institute of Posts and Telecommunications in the south.

Founded in 1912, it is the earliest national college in China, and in 1950, it was transferred to the Ministry of Health of China, under the direct leadership of the Ministry of Health.

In 1952, the hospital was established independently and renamed as Chukyo Medical College, and in 1985, it was renamed Chukyo Medical University.

Chukyo Medical University is a multi-disciplinary, multi-specialty medical university, integrating medical education, health care, and scientific research. There are seven hospitals, as well as a secondary health school.

The university has more than 40 tutor-level talents, master's and doctoral talents, and undertakes more than 100 research projects of the Ministry of Health every year.

From 1978 to 1990, he won 225 major scientific research awards, such as the birth of IVF, bone marrow transplantation, hepatitis B vaccine, laser crushing of urinary stones, childhood near-amblyopia, public health emergency management, etc.

There are many scientific and technological research achievements that have caught up with the level of developed countries in the world.

Students here are not three-year, the minimum is five years, and the clinical needs are eight years.

He still vividly remembers that in 2000, the medical university would merge with Chukyo University, and at that time it would be renamed Chukyo University School of Medicine.

He had been to the Medical University before, and the most impressive thing was the red boulder in front of the teaching building, telling the motto of the university [helping the wounded and helping the world, respecting virtue and studying].

Not far from the school, there is a small park with lush trees, where many people rest, chat, read books, and play chess in the summer.

When Yang Xiuwen arrived, there were already people exercising in the morning, and most of them were elderly.

When I came to the small pavilion, I saw Wu Qilong shrinking his neck, wrapping himself in a down jacket, and stomping his feet from time to time.

After seeing him, Wu Qilong ran to him and said, "Master, boss, you're here, I'm afraid of being late, I'll be here at seven o'clock, hehe." ”

Yang Xiuwen knocked on the door of his head and said, "Are you stupid, since you came early, why don't you run a few laps, exercise, and stand here stupidly for dozens of minutes." ”

He touched his head aggrievedly and said, "I'm not afraid that you will come and you won't see me, thinking I'm lazy." ”

Yang Xiuwen was laughed at by him, "Hehe, aren't you lazy like this, from today on, practice the exercises at night, get up at six o'clock and stand on the pile, and start running in the morning when the sun rises." ”

Wu Qilong's eyes were about to pop out when he heard this, and just as he wanted to speak, he saw Yang Xiuwen staring at him and asked, "What, can't you do it?" ”

He was stunned and whispered, "Yes, teacher, boss." ”

"I didn't hear it," Yang Xiuwen said sharply.

Wu Qilong straightened up and shouted, "Yes, boss!" ”

Yang Xiuwen plucked out his ears and said, "Why are you doing so loudly!" ”

Wu Qilong had a black line, 'Forehead, forehead! “

Yang Xiuwen took out a piece of paper and handed it to him, saying, "Remember the mantra above, and then tear it off." “

After speaking, he stood again, posed in the Tai Chi standing pile pose, and began to practice.

Wu Qilong opened the paper, on which was written the cultivation mantra of Aoki Jue, and also attached a chart of the acupuncture points where the internal force operated.

Close your eyes slightly, recite the mantra silently, and keep the dantian.

Yang Xiuwen found through his divine sense that in less than a quarter of an hour, the surrounding dots of wood attribute aura began to converge towards Wu Qilong's dantian, and he sighed in his heart, this is too damn fast, it really can't be compared!

After about half an hour, Wu Qilong exclaimed in surprise: "Teacher, boss, I seem to have feelings." “

Yang Xiuwen said: "What are you shouting, have you memorized the mantra?" “

Seeing him nod, he walked over and pulled the paper with the mantra written on it from his hand, and with a flicker, the paper turned into snowflake-like crumbs and scattered in the wind.

Then he said: "It's good to remember, after practicing, put it at night when you sleep, and now pass on your ancient Tai Chi, starting from the very basics - standing piles." ”

Under his guidance, Wu Qilong put on a good posture and began his first practice.

In less than ten minutes, he was a little overwhelmed, his legs were shaking more and more, his arms began to shake, and sweat began to break out on his head.

Yang Xiuwen was also standing on the pile, right next to him, seeing this scene, he said: "Any martial arts start from the next game, the next game is unstable, and the whole game is lost, I also came here like this, I believe you can too." ”

Wu Qilong knew that what the master said was right, nodded, clenched his teeth, and pressed his feet to the ground, telling himself in his heart, hold on, hold on.

The sweat on his head was getting bigger and bigger, running down his face, pooling at his chin and dripping to the ground.

It was winter, but his whole body was steaming, and under the sun, the fog was rising.

Yang Xiuwen nodded, yes, this kid usually whines, and he really goes up at a critical time.

Half an hour later, he stepped forward to support Wu Qilong and said, "It's okay, every day in the future is half an hour to stand on the pile, when can you stand on the pile for half an hour, as stable as a pan loose, I can teach you martial arts moves." ”

If Yang Xiuwen hadn't supported him, he would have collapsed on the ground.

He grinned and said, "Boss, this is too difficult, when will it be done!" ”

Yang Xiuwen smiled and said, "Soon, a month at most." ”

Then with a wave of his hand, he gently patted the trunk of a very thick ancient pine tree next to him, and with a "bang", the whole tree vibrate, and the fine needle-like pine leaves fell down with a bang.

Wu Qilong said in surprise when he saw this: "Boss, I can do it, I will definitely be able to!" ”

Yang Xiuwen nodded, and said in his heart, "Sample, fool you, don't be too easy." ”