013 Steal your medicine and drink
Qinggang fist, the watchman boxing method of the iron fist gate of Qinghe Mansion.
I heard Chen Li talk to Li Yue'e about Qinggang Boxing, but he praised this boxing method to the sky, saying that the master of the sect practiced this set of boxing techniques to the Qinggang Realm, and he had the power of a thousand catties. He once killed a fierce tiger with one punch, and the tiger's skin has been hung on the Taishi chair of the Iron Fist Gate until now for the people to admire.
A punch that can kill a tiger is indeed awesome.
As for the strength of the tiger, Xiang Yeke is very clear.
The beast at the top of the food chain, the true overlord of the mountains, has no rival except humans.
Although he is a panda, he has a very clear judgment of his own catties, and even if he grows to adulthood, he is not necessarily an opponent of a tiger.
The difference in size is here, not to mention that the tiger's speed and reaction are much faster than him, and the three-dimensional data can be described as all-round crushing.
In the mountains and forests, tigers can always pose a threat to their own kind.
Even the bears in the bear family, the largest brown bear, only look at each other when they see tigers, and they will not fight to the death.
And a person can kill a tiger with one punch, in addition to the elements other than strength, reaction and speed are also indispensable.
Learning this fist can make people kill tigers, so you must learn it!
The only trouble is that the progress of learning this fist is much slower than that of health boxing.
The most important point in this is that the qi and blood are abundant.
Chen Li lifts the stone lock every day, the purpose is to fill his qi and blood, and only by filling his body with qi and blood can he really enter the door.
In this way, you can mobilize your whole body strength and punch beyond the limits of ordinary people.
It's so high that I don't know where it is.
There is no way to go to the night, so you can only follow the stone lock and fill it with qi and blood.
However, compared to Chen Li, who can only feel the abundance of qi and blood by himself, his advantage is the progress bar.
According to Chen Li's description, as long as the qi and blood around the body are filled to perfection, you can directly enter the red blood realm.
His current progress is 23%, and according to Xiang Ye's judgment, he can only mobilize 23% of his body's qi and blood at present.
It's more intuitive.
"It's good to be able to learn, and when the time comes, I'll compare with Chen Li, who will enter the Red Blood Realm faster."
After thinking about it, Xiang Ye walked slowly into the kitchen.
In the kitchen, another hairy child is busy.
This is another apprentice of Chen Lishui, called Heipi, as his name suggests, dark-skinned, thin and small, obviously because he has experienced wind and sun since he was a child, he has become like this.
At this time, he was squatting beside the stove, making a fire and frying medicine.
The whole room was filled with a smell of Chinese medicine, which lasted for a long time.
This is a kind of recipe for activating qi and blood opened by the Iron Fist Gate to the apprentices of the doorman, the name is Yuan's Yingxue Soup, and drinking it has a certain help to fill the qi and blood.
Every time Chen Li finished practicing boxing, he would drink a big bowl.
As for Xiang Ye, I naturally want to try it too.
"Boom..."
After saying hello, Xiang Ye sat on the ground, staring at the black skin motionless.
When Heipi saw Xiang Ye coming, he hurriedly stood up: "What's the matter, Xiong Da, do you want to eat bamboo?" I'll get it for you. ”
It's good to have an apprentice, you can leave anything to the apprentice to do.
But Xiang Ye didn't want to eat bamboo, what he wanted was that bowl of medicine.
"Boom!"
After exchanging two more sounds, Xiang Ye stood up, looked at the stove where the decoction was made, and then looked at the black skin, and the meaning was obvious.
"Huh? Would you like to drink this? This is for the master, you can't drink it. ”
Regarding the situation of the iron eating beast's human nature, Chen Li had already explained to Heipi, so some of his actions were not surprising.
But to drink Chinese medicine, it's a little weird.
Although this iron-eating beast always imitates his master to make some strange moves, even if the master drinks medicine, it wants to drink it along, isn't it a little stupid?
"This is Chinese medicine, you can't drink it, I'll get you some bamboo shoots, okay?"
"Boom..."
Hurry up and bring me a bowl.
Xiang Ye stood up, his hands on his hips, and his attitude was resolute.
Finally, while Chen Li was not there, this opportunity should not be missed.
This time, Heipi was a little difficult, but his master had to drink this medicine every day, and he had to give it to Xiong Da, and he would inevitably be beaten.
But the iron-eating beast is also the master's treasure, and the master's attitude towards the iron-eating beast is better than that of his own daughter, eating and drinking well, lest he be neglected.
"I'll pour you a little bit, just a little bit, okay?"
After thinking about it for a long time, Heipi came up with a compromise and gave the iron-eating beast a small bowl.
This bowl is much smaller than Chen Li's bowl, and it is completely impossible to see it when you pour out a little bit.
A bowl of soup was placed next to the Iron Eater, and Blackskin stared at the Iron Eater Beast motionless.
He was also curious if this iron-eating beast would drink it.
But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he put it down, Xiang Ye leaned over and stretched out his tongue to lick it slowly.
After a while, the bowl of soup was all in my stomach.
"Are you really drinking?"
Blackskin's eyes widened in disbelief.
But Xiang Ye didn't bother to care about him, and quickly got out of the kitchen after drinking.
A hot breath rose from his stomach and spread all over his body.
It feels like it's on fire!
Then I glanced at the progress bar.
[Yuan's Qinggang Fist: 27%]
Oh, it's up 5%, take this opportunity to quickly lower the stone lock.
Feeling his blood boiling to the night, he held the stone lock and pushed for a while.
The press he practiced was not the same as Chen Li's, relying on both hands.
The main thing is that this action is a bit shocking, an iron-eating beast pushes a stone lock like a human, no matter how you look at it, it's weird.
Xiang Ye's push is to lie on the ground and hold the stone lock, so at a glance it looks like the iron-eating beast is curious about the stone lock and just wants to play.
He tried, and he still gained proficiency in this way.
As for the reason, Xiang Ye thinks that this is the case with the beast, and he makes his body stronger and stronger in playing.
"Thank you so much, Senior Brother Zhao!"
"It's okay, it's okay, we are both disciples of the Iron Fist Gate, so naturally we want to help each other, hey, this is the iron-eating beast of your Chen family's class?"
A conversation sounded, and two people came in at the door, one was Chen Li, and the other didn't know each other.
However, looking at the handwriting on the clothes on his body with the word "Iron Fist", it is obvious that Chen Li was a friend he met when he was learning boxing at the Iron Fist Gate.
Xiang Ye glanced at the stranger's appearance, the hump nose and eye sockets were deep, like the characteristics of outsiders.
"Yes, this is the iron-eating beast of my Chen family's class, extremely well-behaved and humane, but it is the pillar of our Chen family's class."
Chen Li said a few words, and then shouted at Xiang Ye: "Xiong Da, come here, let Senior Brother Zhao take a good look at your specialty and step on the hydrangea." ”
Xiang Ye rolled his eyes, is he going to be ugly again? I can't escape it.
As long as Chen Li's family comes to the guests, he will inevitably have to perform.
Just like in the previous life, if the children in the family learned any talents, they would always be pulled out by adults to show off and show off.
Chen Li is also such a mentality, but fortunately, Xiang Ye is used to it, so it doesn't matter.