Chapter XVII, The Curator's Gift

Yi Canghong absorbed the cool gas into his body again and again, enduring the pain like Ling Chi again and again, and at the same time he could feel that his body was stronger and stronger every time, if someone saw Yi Canghong's face, they would find that Yi Canghong's face was sometimes pale and sometimes ruddy, and when it was pale, it was when Yi Canghong was able to endure the pain, and when it was ruddy, it was when it was comfortable after the pain.

I don't know how long it took, there were already people who couldn't stand the medicine in the training pool, but no one paid attention to Yi Canghong, and more than half an hour passed, Xiao Jingqi and the curator were intrivializing things outside, and they didn't think much when they saw someone coming out, but after more than ten minutes, Xiao Jingqi said strangely: "What's the matter, we have already checked the medicine this time, there will be no problems, why did these people come out?"

"Let's go and have a look. Let's hope nothing happens. The curator said.

Just as the two of them walked into the training pool, they saw that the water in the pool had turned into clear water like last time, Xiao Jingqi sighed and said, "Okay, go out, it's time." The children walked out one after another, and at this time, the curator said to Yi Canghong, who was dressed: "Bai Fu, you go to the study hall and wait for me." "Oh," Yi Canghong walked towards the study hall.

"What's going on? There is no problem with the medicine, but it is like this one after another, and this time it is only a little better than the last time. If this continues, the children will really only be sent to death when they go to the battlefield in the future." Xiao Jingqi was puzzled.

"I don't know, forget it, let's find a way to get some potion, it's not okay to go on like this, let's go, don't think so much." The curator said helplessly.

If someone sees Yi Canghong sitting in the study hall at this time, they will definitely think that Yi Canghong's brain is not wrong, because at this time, Yi Canghong is sitting in a daze and his whole body is stiff, and there is no blood on his pale face, until Yi Canghong disperses the remaining medicine in his body, his face turns ruddy, and when Yi Canghong stands up and moves his hands and feet, the curator walks in and says, "Bai Fu, are you very surprised that the potion in the pool has no effect?"

"This ...... It doesn't seem to have any effect, because both times it doesn't heat up as much as before. Yi Canghong was a little weak at this time, because he inhaled all the drugs into his body, and other people didn't absorb much at all, so it was strange that this would have an effect, and now Yi Canghong was worried about whether the curator knew something.

"Because these two potions are not so haode, that's why it's like this. The curator explained to Yi Canghong instead.

"Oh!" Yi Canghong secretly sighed at this time, obviously the curator did not doubt himself, and then continued: "Curator, are you looking for me to come to the study hall?"

The curator took out a small bottle from the spatial ring and said, "I want to give this to you, this is another potion, the medicinal properties are the same as what you soaked in the training pool, but it is much better than that." ”

"Curator, my mother told me that you can't take other people's things casually, so I still don't want this. Yi Canghong thought that it was recorded in the medicine collection that these herbs were available in the mountains near the village, but there were many demon beasts in that place, and Yi Canghong felt that there would definitely be no problem if he went to find them. "Bai Fu, this is not for you, this is my reward for the person with the best martial arts, your progress is very fast, if there is no medicine to train your body, your defense ability will not be able to keep up, you may be a genius in our village, but you can't fall behind other villages." If you fall behind in another village, you're disgraced to our village, you know?" the curator thought he had come up with a good excuse. Yi Canghong definitely doesn't suspect anything.

"Then I'll take it, Director Xiexie. Yi Canghong took the bottle and said. In fact, Yi Canghong also knew that this was just an excuse for the curator, but he didn't say it, because there was no need for this, and Yi Canghong couldn't think of any excuse for the curator to be unfavorable to him.

"You can soak this potion in the bathtub at home, only one drop at a time is enough, remember, as long as you feel the heat all over your body, you can't soak it again, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. Brew once every three days, this small bottle must allow you to brew for half a year. The curator said.

"Curator, can these potions only be soaked once?" Yi Canghong asked.

"You can only soak it once, because these drugs will dissipate after seven or eight hours of water, and if you soak them again at that time, there will be no effect on the machine. The curator said.

"Oh! I remember. Yi Canghong said.

"Also, I'll teach you another set of punches now. Just when Yi Canghong wanted to say go home, the curator continued.

"Boxing?" Yi Canghong pretended to have bright eyes, as if he was very happy. But Yi Canghong was helpless in his heart, because the boxing techniques they taught themselves were too rubbish for themselves.

The curator took out a booklet and handed it to Yi Canghong, and said, "This set of boxing techniques is dedicated to going all the way, I'll show you once first." After speaking, the curator practiced in the study hall.

Yi Canghong saw that this set of boxing techniques was really normal, except for a few wonderful changes compared to other boxing techniques, there was nothing unique at all. But Yi Canghong had to pretend to be very energetic, and even if he knew that Xiao Jingqi had come in, he had to pretend not to know. It wasn't until the curator finished a set of punches that he said: "The essence of this set of punches lies in his fierceness, and there are several variations. I'll tell you that in a minute. ”

"Bai Fu, you're so lucky, our curator generally doesn't teach people easily. Xiao Jingqi was obviously surprised.

"Coach Shaw. Yi Canghong pretended to be taken aback.

"Don't get distracted, just listen to me. At this time, the curator began to concentrate on explaining the essence of boxing to Yi Canghong.

After more than an hour, Yi Canghong walked out of the study hall, and when Yi Canghong was leaving, he specially told Yi Canghong to think about entering the academy. At this time, Xiaoqiu ran over and asked curiously, "Bai Fu, what did the curator tell you in the study?Did he teach you boxing?" "The curator also taught you boxing?" Yi Canghong asked directly.

"The curator taught me boxing, but those boxing techniques are so difficult, and he said that this and that change, my head is big. Xiaoqiu complained.

"I'll tell you, Xiaoqiu, in fact, you don't have to think about how he changes, just remember it, the most important thing is that you have to practice liliang, and when you fight with people, you can use the boxing techniques you have learned to fight as you like, don't just fight without knowing how to work, and when you fight, you have to hit liliang to concentrate on one point and play out, don't beat liliang too scattered. This is Yi Canghong's comprehension of martial arts.

"Bai Fu, what do you mean by concentrating Liliang into one point?" Xiao Qiu said inexplicably.

"Let me tell you this, you hit the wood with a hammer, do you think you can hit it?" Yi Canghong said metaphorically.

"No, I can't. Xiaoqiu replied honestly.

"Then if you are given a nail and you are asked to hit it with a hammer, do you say you can drive the nail in?" Yi Canghong said.

"That's okay, but what does this have to do with boxing?" Xiao Qiu wondered.

"Think about it, our fist is like that hammer, liliang can only concentrate on the surface of the hammer, but if we concentrate liliang into the tip of a nail so small, what kind of effect do you say?" Yi Canghong said meaningfully.

"Ahh Xiaoqiu said happily.

"Yes, that's it, and the speed must be fast enough, you just need to remember three words, fast, ruthless, accurate, just do. Yi Canghong said.

"Bai Fu, aren't you really going to the academy that the curator said together?" Xiao Qiu said that he remembered a word, and asked again.

"I don't want to go, I feel better at home. You have to remember that no matter what kind of punch, you have to be fast, ruthless, accurate, and don't tell anyone that I told you. Yi Canghong reminded again.

"Hmm. Xiaoqiu replied, which was a guarantee. Looking at the back of Yi Canghong leaving, Xiaoqiu couldn't help but say: "Zaijian Bai Fu, we don't know when we will be able to meet in the future." ”