The moment Yang Chen saw Tie Zhan, he didn't know how, so he remembered the hammer method of striking iron, and then he shouted "look" to Tie Zhan.

Tie Zhan was a good obedient apprentice and immediately stopped, and then he opened his eyes wide and looked at Yang Chen in shock. At the same time, there was also a hint of surprise in Xiong Zhe's eyes, he felt that Yang Chen's punch had no technical content at all, it was like picking a hammer.

"It's ...... Strike the iron ......," Tie Zhan muttered to himself.

"It's ...... Striking iron......" Liang Jiayi and Xia Jie also muttered to themselves.

"It's ...... Striking iron ......" almost all people have this thought in their hearts, but some people are thinking it in their hearts, and some people are muttering it.

Although they said the same thing as the three of Tie Zhan, the meaning of the expression was completely different. They just looked at Yang Chen's appearance as if he was striking iron, but in the iron battle, Liang Jiayi and Xia Jie knew that this was the hammer fighting method that Yang Chen taught them.

Xiong Zhe kicked sideways with one leg, was dodged by Yang Chen, spun in front of him like a spinning top, picked up his arm, and smashed it like a hammer, it was too late for him to dodge, so he crossed his two thick arms in front of him.

"Bang!"

Yang Chen's fist slammed into Xiong Zhe's arm, the crossed arms couldn't stop the huge force, and they slammed backwards, hitting his own chest, and his entire upper body leaned back, holding his stomach up.

"Bang!"

Yang Chen kicked on his erect stomach, and Xiong Zhe, who was so big, was kicked off the ground with his feet off, flew out, and then slammed into the ground, smashing the ground so much that he trembled twice.

Xiong Zhe felt as if his intestines were broken, and the whole person was lying on the ground into a big lump of flesh, and his whole body was constantly convulsing because of the pain. All the students, whether they were students from the fifth middle school or the second middle school, all opened their mouths wide and looked at Yang Chen blankly.

"Where, you taught him that martial art, what kind of martial art?" asked the headmaster in a low voice.

He Fangyi grinned: "No, how can I call such an ugly martial art?"

"Is it ugly?" muttered the headmaster, then nodded, "It's ugly, like striking iron." ”

Yang Chen walked towards the dozen or so students of the third middle school opposite at this time.

"Since my classmates used to have so many lying on the ground. Well, then lie down again. ”

"Bang!"

Yang Chen's figure had already rushed out, like flying on the grass, and instantly rushed into the crowd of more than a dozen third-class students.

Leopard fist, mantis legs!

"Bang ......"

In less than a minute, more than a dozen students from the No. 3 Middle School lay on the ground, and Yang Chen turned around and beckoned to Liang Jiayi and Xia Jie:

"Gone!"

"Chenchen, you're too awesome!" Xia Jie ran over with a howl: "Is it that?

As he spoke, he raised his arm and made an iron-striking motion. Liang Jiayi also looked at Yang Chen with bright eyes.

"Master!" Tie Zhan also trotted over, looking at Yang Chen expectantly.

"Hmm!" Yang Chen nodded.

"Yay!"

Liang Jiayi, Xia Jie and Tie Zhan cheered excitedly. Looking at Tie Zhan, a man in his thirties, and the same "yes" as Liang Jiayi and Xia Jie, Yang Chen was speechless for a while.

"Let's go, I'm hungry!" Yang Chen strode towards the blacksmith shop.

"Master, the meal is ready. I'm waiting for you, but I saw that you didn't come, so I came to the school gate to have a look, but I didn't expect it to come......"

Along the way, the iron battle was shattered and chattered. Behind them, Gao Feng looked at Xiong Zhe, who was still rickety on the ground, walked over, slowly squatted down, looked at Xiong Zhe and said:

"Big Bear, what kind of cultivation are you?"

Xiong Zhe ignored it.

"Tell me, I don't beat the water dogs, otherwise, you know your current state. ”

"Second-level martial arts!" Xiong Zhe gritted his teeth.

Gao Feng's expression froze, and he slowly raised his head and looked at Yang Chen's back.

Came to the blacksmith shop, while eating, Yang Chen asked, "Tie Zhan, how long will it take for the new blacksmith shop to be renovated?"

"In one week, we can move in next Monday. As soon as he said this, Tie Zhan was excited, and then said excitedly:

"Master, look?"

Tie Zhan pulled the chest of his clothes and showed it to Yang Chen, the badge on his chest had been changed, and the badge was engraved with the word Zhongpin.

"You've been able to forge an iron embryo down to seventeen percent?"

"Hmm!" Iron Zhan nodded vigorously.

Yang Chen nodded and said, "You used to have a foundation as a blacksmith, and it is not surprising that you can reach a middle-grade blacksmith in such a short time, but if you want to become a top-grade blacksmith, you need to work hard." ”

"I will!" Iron War nodded vigorously again.

"Chenchen, when will we start striking iron?" Seeing that Yang Chen actually defeated Xiong Zhe with the hammer method of striking iron today, Xia Jie and Liang Jiayi's hearts couldn't wait.

"I'm going to forge a hammer for each of you today. ”

At this time, the people at the school gate had dispersed, not only Xiong Zhe and the others left, but also Gao Feng and the others. The school's teachers and leaders walked towards the school office building.

"Where, do you know Yang Chen's true strength?" the principal asked.

He Fang shook his head and said: "I don't know his specific strength, but he has always been the first in the martial arts class." ”

The headmaster nodded, his eyes shining in the night: "Maybe we can make it to the fifth place this time." ”

The sound of Dangdang forging sounded in the blacksmith shop, and Yang Chen forged four hammers, two fifty catties, one hundred catties, and one five hundred catties. Each hammer has fine fish scales on it.

"Jiayi, Xia Jie. The two of you will practice with a fifty-pound hammer first. Every time you practice until you feel that you have reached the limit, you will stop, otherwise there will be a dark injury. If you feel the slightest discomfort, tell me immediately. ”

"Got it!"

Xia Jie picked up a fifty-pound hammer and waved it in the air, Liang Jiayi also picked up a fifty-pound hammer and weighed it:

"Chenchen, will it be too light?"

"As long as the two of you can train the height, strength and trajectory steadily, and be able to swing a thousand hammers in a row, I will immediately build a new hammer for you. ”

"Master, is this mine?" Tie Zhan picked up the hundred-pound hammer.

"Hmm!" Yang Chen nodded and said, "This hammer has a hundred catties, so you can use this." When you've practiced to be able to wield a thousand hammers steadily, I'll rebuild a heavy one for you. ”

"Chenchen, who is this for?" Xia Jie came to the five-hundred-pound hammer, stretched out his hand and grabbed it: "It's so heavy, it's four or five hundred pounds, right?"

"Five hundred pounds, this is mine. ”

"Can you take this hammer and slam it a thousand times steadily?" Xia Jie looked at Yang Chen in surprise.

"As long as you are willing to practice seriously, you can too!" Yang Chen smiled: "Okay, it's not too early." Let's go back. ”

Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.

"Dangdangdang......"

Yang Chen was striking iron with a hammer of seven hundred catties.

Not bad!

He had now begun to use a seven-hundred-pound hammer. After a thousand hammers, the tadpole man poured out of Yang Chen's body and returned to the wall.

"When ......"

The forging hammer fell to the ground, Yang Chen sat on the ground, gasping for breath, the feeling of striking iron for the first time was back, and his whole body didn't seem to be his anymore. Reluctantly smearing the mud on his body, the refreshing sensation came back to him, making him seem to fly into the air.

"Dangdangdang......"

Ten minutes later, Yang Chenyou began to strike iron.

An hour and a half later, Yang Chen walked out of the iron-striking room, he was going to the medicine garden to defend the medicine. When he came out of the ninth fork, he stopped and looked at the eighth.

"I'm basically able to reach a very familiar state now, can I go in and have a look?"

After thinking for less than two seconds, Yang Chen stepped into the eighth fork.

Soon, Yang Chen came to the gate of the stone room, and the door of the stone room was still open. With a decision in his heart, Yang Chen no longer had the slightest hesitation, and stepped into the stone room, looking towards the opposite wall.

A line of tadpoles on the wall swam up, and from the wall, like a swimming dragon, swam down, winding towards Yang Chen, and rushed into Yang Chen's eyebrows.

"Buzz ......"

Yang Chen felt his head bulge rapidly, and at the moment of fainting, Yang Chen silently recited, and then returned to the bed in the bedroom and passed out.

"Chenchen!"

When the sun shone in through the window, Jona stood in the doorway and shouted, "Come out to eat." Chenchen, Chenchen......"

Jona's voice changed, and an anxious look appeared on her face. Wu Meizhi ran up.

"Ma'am, what's wrong?"

"There's no movement in the house!

Jona staggered towards her bedroom, since the last time Yang Chen was unconscious, Jona had asked for a key from Yang Chen.

Soon, Qiao Na ran back with the key, opened the door, and saw Yang Chen lying on the bed, motionless. Qiao Na came to the window, stretched out her finger and put it under Yang Chen's nose, and the look on her face was relaxed.

"Breathe!"

Stretched out his hand to push Yang Chen, and thought of the time when Yang Chen was in a coma before, Dean Qian said that Yang Chen had an epiphany. For a moment, I was a little overwhelmed.

"This, this, this...... Why are you in a coma again?"

Jona's hands wrenched in front of her, her face full of unease.

"Madam, didn't Yang Shao say that he had an epiphany last time? and then woke up by himself. I think Yang Shao also had an epiphany this time, right?"

"I hope so!" Joanna walked back and forth on the floor a few times, then sat down in a chair and said, "Go ahead, I'm here to keep watch for the morning." ”

Wu Meizhi opened her mouth and wanted to ask Madame if she would eat first?

However, seeing the worried look on Jona's face, he knew that it would be in vain to ask, so he gently retreated.

I don't know how long it took, but a phone ringing startled Jona. Turning his head to look at the table, he saw that it was Yang Chen's mobile phone ringing, and the word Jiayi was displayed on the screen. connected the phone, and Liang Jiayi's cheerful voice immediately came from inside:

"Chenchen, why haven't you arrived at school yet, you're going to be late soon. ”

"Jiayi!"

"Huh, Auntie......"

"Chenchen has something to do today, you help Chenchen ask for a leave. ”

"Oh!"

"I'm sorry for you. ”

"Don't bother, goodbye, Auntie!"

"Goodbye!"

In the bedroom, silence returned.

Midday.

Wu Meizhi walked in gently, and when she saw Qiao Na looking haggardly at Yang Chen on the bed, she couldn't help but feel for a while, and said softly:

"Madame!"

"Meizhi!" Qiao Na was in a trance, and after a while, she turned to Wu Meizhi.

"Let's have a bite to eat!"

"No!" Qiao Na looked away again and landed on Yang Chen's face.

Wu Meizhi sighed silently and quietly withdrew.

"Meizhi!"

"Hey!" Wu Meizhi, who had just walked to the door, immediately turned around.

"Cook more and write more, and wait for the morning to wake up and eat deliciously. Last time I woke up in the morning and ate a lot. ”

"Okay, I know. ”

Qiao Na looked at Yang Chen again, and Wu Meizhi gently retreated.

Sunset.

The winter sunset is full of poignancy, and the interval from dusk to night is very short. Soon, it was dark in the bedroom, and darkness enveloped Qiao Na and Yang Chen.

"Hoo ......"

A long exhalation sounded from Yang Chen's mouth, and Qiao Na jumped up from her chair at once.

"Chenchen!"

Then he reached out and slapped the switch on the bedside.

"Smack!"

The room lit up, and Yang Chen slowly opened his eyes. Still a little distracted, Ha is immersed in the inheritance of tadpole text.

This inheritance is pharmacological knowledge, which details what effect different herbs will produce when they are fused together, what kind of herbs can be fused, and what kind of herbs cannot be fused. From pharmacology to treatment, to the pharmacological knowledge of alchemy, and finally three medicinal liquid prescriptions are given.

Not bad!

It's just three liquid medicine prescriptions, not pill prescriptions.

On these three liquid formulas, there are not only how many herbs are needed. There was also a detailed refining method, and told Yang Chen that as long as he refined these three medicinal liquids, he would become a real alchemy apprentice.

These three recipes are called quenching fluids, which are the lower grade, the middle grade, and the upper grade.

The lower grade quenching body fluid is only suitable for martial artists who have not had a reiki quenching body. The medium-grade quenching body fluid is used by the warriors before opening up the dantian. The high-grade quenching body fluid is suitable for the use of martial artists after opening up the dantian. Moreover, each grade of liquid medicine can only be used three times for a person, and any more will have no effect.

"Chenchen!"

Yang Chen was thinking about this when he heard Qiao Na calling him cautiously. As soon as his heart moved, he knew that he was unconscious again, and he quickly thought about the method of explanation in his heart, and sat up at the same time.

"Mom!"

"Chenchen, are you okay? Are you hungry?"

Saying that he was hungry, Yang Chen immediately felt that his stomach was burning, and he couldn't be hungry. Hurriedly nodded and said:

"Mom, do you have anything to eat?"

Surprise immediately appeared on Jona's face: "Meizhi, is the meal ready?"

"Okay, okay, is Yang Shao awake? I'll serve it on the table right away. ”

"Mom, I'm going to eat. ”

"Okay, Mom will eat with you. ”

Qiao Na quickly finished eating, sitting opposite Yang Chen, watching Yang Chen gobble up. It wasn't until all the food on the table was swept away that Yang Chen hiccuped comfortably.

"Chenchen, are you full?"

"Hmm!" Yang Chen looked satisfied.

"Chenchen, you have an epiphany again?"

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Chapter 121: Liquid Medicine Recipe