Shen Yun asked Master Qian for advice in public, and opened the first disciple of the pharmacy. Under his influence, after other lectures, disciples came forward to ask the masters. And the masters, without exception, answered their questions seriously.

So, gradually, after each lecture, the disciples were no longer in a hurry to leave. More and more disciples stayed behind and asked the masters for questions.

On this day, it was the swordsmanship class of the deputy teacher of Yuning.

Chen Hu finally mustered up the courage to come forward after class and ask her in public about the forging - he couldn't sit still when he saw his cousin forging the body every day.

"Forging the body?" Master Yuning said with a smile, "There is indeed a saying about forging the body in secular martial arts. However, the Purple Cloud Sword Technique taught to you by this seat is a superior sword technique, not an ordinary secular martial art. You insist on practicing it every day, not only to practice the sword, but also to forge the body. After that, she glanced at the audience, "After half a month, if you can pass the exam task, you will participate in the junior martial arts test of the Immortal Mansion next year, and it will not be a problem to test the fame of a junior martial artist." ”

Smiling, she walked away surrounded by the maids.

Hearing this, Chen Hu's heart was relieved, and he secretly glanced at his cousin Chen Long. Hehe, such a hard forging body, it's all about drawing snakes!

As a result, Long Chen was so happy that he almost didn't dance at this time, and he didn't notice his little eyes at all: "Ahhh

Like Long Chen, the vast majority of the disciples present had received the task of the swordsmanship exam. After Master Yuning left, they couldn't help but cheer.

"No wonder it's so hard. It turns out that we learned superior swordsmanship!"

"If you pass the mission, you will be able to participate in the martial arts exam next year!"

"You can still get in!"

"If I can be admitted to the junior martial arts, I won't study medicine. ”

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There were also some disciples who were so nervous that their faces were flushed: "Isn't the task of the sword exam as difficult as the martial arts exam?"

"I don't know if I'll be able to pass?"

Yuan Feng's heart was gloomy. After listening to Master Yuning's answer, he regretted it a little - he shouldn't have been afraid of difficulties and gave up the task of the swordsmanship exam in the first place. Because if he can participate in the martial arts test next year and get fame, all his embarrassment in the Yuan family will no longer exist.

Leaving the auditorium silently, he wandered casually. However, when he came back to his senses and stood still, he was surprised to find that he was actually standing outside Shen Yun's room.

And Shen Yun had just finished practicing the mental method, and when he heard the footsteps outside the door, it looked like Yuan Feng's, so he got up and went outside to open the door.

Sure enough, it was Yuan Feng.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Shen Yun asked with concern, "Brother Feng, what's wrong?"

Yuan Feng exhaled a breath of turbidity, truthfully explained Master Yuning's answer, and asked in a tangled manner: "Brother Yun, you have been practicing martial arts longer than me. You say, do I still want to forge my body?"

I see. Shen Yun replied: "I don't think there is a contradiction between forging the body and practicing the Ziyun Sword Technique. ”

Yuan Feng was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "That's right." He asked again, "Then, Brother Yun, will you learn the Ziyun Sword Technique again?" He knew that Shen Yun had actually not practiced the Ziyun Sword Technique for a long time. Even, I didn't even listen to Master Yuning's lecture anymore.

Shen Yun shook his head without hesitation: "No." ”

"Why?" Yuan Feng was surprised. According to what Master Yuning said, learning the Ziyun swordsmanship and winning the test is like finding a bag. He didn't believe that there really were people who could treat fame like dung.

"It's okay to stand in the door and talk. Coincidentally, I boiled water and was about to make tea. Shen Yun stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please, "Brother Feng, go into the house and drink a pot of coarse tea." ”

Yuan Feng happily accepted the invitation: "There is labor." "For him, the stakes are high, and you really have to think about it a lot and don't rush the decision.

Shen Yun invited people to the inner room, sat down on the only chair, took out two sea bowls, as well as homemade tea leaves, went to the outside to fetch boiling water, and rushed into the sea bowls—the process of stir-frying the buds of red bead grass into tea leaves was recorded in detail in the Codex of the Taishi Ancestor. Therefore, some time ago, when planting red pearl grass, he deliberately picked some young shoots and tried to roast tea. I don't want to, the taste does not let the high-quality tea sold in the tea shop outside. It's a pity that he tried to play, and he fried less than four taels.

Yuan Feng looked at the tea leaves that were slowly unfolding, and exclaimed, "It's red bead grass!

Shen Yun nodded: "I used to read in a book that I used to fry tea with red bead grass. When I was planting red bead grass in front of me, I had itchy hands for a while, so I tried to fry some of them. Taste it, how does it taste?"

Yuan Feng picked up the tea bowl, sniffed it lightly at the end of his nose, and looked at the color of the tea soup carefully, with a look of regret: "You are really making coarse tea." This move is a response. ”

"What?" Shen Yun raised his eyebrows.

"Cow chews peony. Yuan Feng criticized unceremoniously, "I wasted the high-grade tea in vain." ”

Shen Yun laughed: "When I was Brother Feng, I was praising me for how well I fried my tea." ”

Yuan Feng couldn't help laughing, and the depression in his heart seemed to have faded a lot.

Shen Yun stopped laughing, pointed to the sea bowl in front of him, and got back to business: "Brother Feng, you see, I'm just a rough person who doesn't understand the art of tea." The best tea leaves, when they come to my hands, can only be drunk as coarse tea. Similarly, although the Purple Cloud Sword Technique is a superior sword technique, it is not suitable for me. In the world, there are only shoes made by feet, how can there be a foot to fit the shoes? I will no longer practice the Ziyun Sword Technique. ”

When Yuan Feng heard this, he couldn't help but look down at the sea bowl he was holding in his hand.

After a while, he sighed lightly: "What Brother Yun said is extremely true. The most important thing to do is to be half-hearted and wavering. Since I have chosen the Mighty Wind Fist and the Forging Body, I should stick to it like Brother Yun. ”

He understands the truth. However, he really needed the fame of a junior martial artist. Because according to his grandfather's arrangement, in two or three years, his two cousins will participate in the martial arts test one after another. At that time, if they succeed in one fell swoop, it will be difficult for the uncles to stand up for him.

Shen Yun saw the embarrassment in his eyes, and his mind turned to the fame. Yes, I tried to propose: "Brother Feng, you are different from me. I've been practicing boxing for four years, and it's hard to change it. And you have just started to practice martial arts, and there is no fixed situation to speak of. You can practice the Purple Cloud Sword Technique and the Mighty Wind Fist, and you don't have to choose. According to my experience in martial arts, forging your body will only strengthen your physical strength, and it will not conflict with the Purple Cloud Sword Technique. ”

"Really?" Yuan Feng was overjoyed, "I can still continue to practice the Purple Cloud Sword Technique?"

Shen Yun nodded very affirmatively: "If you want to participate in the martial arts test next year, you might as well increase the amount of practice in the Ziyun Sword Technique." Qian Shizun said that diligence can make up for clumsiness. There are still many months to go until next year's martial arts test. A set of swordsmanship, practiced every day, practiced every day, I don't believe that I can still practice it. ”

After that, he picked up the sea bowl, "I replace wine with tea, and I wish Brother Feng all his wishes come true." ”

"Borrow Brother Yun's auspicious words. Yuan Feng was overjoyed, and the gloomy color between his eyebrows and eyes swept away. He picked up the sea bowl, took a sip, and said with a smile, "Good tea!"

Shen Yun raised his eyebrows, picked up the sea bowl again, took a big sip, and squinted his eyes comfortably—of course it was good tea. He inadvertently discovered that after practicing the mental method, he drank a large bowl of red bead herbal tea while taking advantage of the heat, and a trace of heat would appear in the position of the upper dantian, which would disperse into the second vein of Ren Du.

It's so cool.

It's a pity that this heat can only last for three breaths at most. After three breaths, it dispersed, and everything was calm again.

He also tried to make a few more bowls and drink them one after another. However, several experiments have proved that even if you drink until your stomach is full, this heat does not become bigger, and it still does not last more than three breaths.

Then, he made a fuss about the concentration of the tea soup. After using up nearly one or two tea leaves, he came to the conclusion that the effect of making a sea bowl with seven tea leaves is the best. The tea brewed in this ratio can make the heat last for four breaths.

In total, there are less than three taels of tea left, and the new tea will not be fried until at least the end of April next year. Therefore, Shen Yun drank very preciously.

Every time he makes tea, he seems to be casual, but in fact, he comes strictly according to the proportions every time.

Of course, this is his secret. Tea can be shared with others, and the function of tea soup will never be told to a second person, at least until the new tea comes out.

After Yuan Feng drank the tea, he suddenly felt that his eyebrows were hot, his spirit was uplifted, and all his troubles were swept away.

However, he didn't expect that it was the effect of the tea soup, but attributed it to Shen Yun's explanation of himself.

"Thank you, Brother Yun, for explaining it for me. He stretched out his hand in high spirits, "Let's go, let's go to the dining hall together." Today's lunch, I please. ”

"Okay. Shen Yun responded with a full mouth.

Chen Hu's question reminded Daoist Yuning - a few days ago, Senior Brother Yong'an had mentioned it to her, saying that Shen Yun was now insisting on forging his body every day.

She was angry and funny at the time. What the hell is this broken kid doing? Putting aside the superior swordsmanship and not learning, he practiced the art of forging the body.

Which one did Li Tang like about him?

That's it, a stinky boy who doesn't distinguish between good and bad, she doesn't bother to care anymore.

Today, when she heard a pharmacy disciple ask about body forging in public, she couldn't help but think: Isn't there someone who is vigorously advocating the art of body forging here in the pharmacy?

After all, secular martial arts pay a lot of attention to forging the body. Taking the Martial Academy as an example, those ordinary people are trying their best to ask their disciples to forge their bodies.

As a religious envoy, she disdains this method - there are many methods for forging the body. Only by cultivating the body can she use this stupid method to forge her body all day long, is it okay! She has cultivated to Jindan, and she has never specifically forged her body.

It's infuriating that those ordinary people actually moved out of Bei Dashuai to suppress her. made her very shameless and had to back down.

Unexpectedly, on the side of the pharmacy, she encountered such an embarrassing problem again.

Well, that's not the point.

Yuning Daoist frowned slightly: Could it be that the person who mentioned Shen Xiaozi is a physical cultivator? The monks in the martial arts hall, she knows everything like a palm, and there is no physical cultivation among them.

In the afternoon, she sent a maid to the pharmacy to summon Shen Yun.

After carefully inquiring about Shen Yun's body forging method, Daoist Yuning was even more sure of the guess in his heart: the body forging plan is very detailed, and it is indeed very similar to the way of physical cultivation.

"Who passed on your body forging method?" she asked seemingly casually.

Shen Yun replied, "It's Master Qian." Without Master Qian's guidance, he wouldn't know about forging his body at all, and it would be impossible for him to read "Elementary Body Forging Technique".

Daoist Yuning exhaled a breath of turbidity: It turned out that it was these ordinary people who were advocating the art of forging the body. This surnamed Qian is really heartfelt, and he actually tailor-made a set of body forging methods for Shen Xiaozi.

There was a misunderstanding, and there were no other cultivators like physical cultivation sneaking into the martial arts hall at all.

Looking at the kid standing in front of her with her eyebrows lowered and her hands down, she was not interested, waved her hand and said, "Since this is the case, you can practice hard." ”

With such qualifications, practicing martial arts can only be said to be reluctant. If you don't spend a lot of effort to wash the marrow and change the tendons, you can only use this stupid method. If you can persevere and practice hard for more than ten or twenty years, you will probably be able to take a reputation such as a junior martial artist.

Maybe it's Li Tang's old cloth maze. Don't worry too much about it. She pursed her lips and smiled softly.