Chapter 10: Bone Broth

Zheng Baoer felt that the atmosphere of the martial arts hall was different, in the past, when she and Brother Kou went in and out, someone saw it, and they didn't think they saw it, let alone take the initiative to say hello.

And now, as soon as he shows up, he is greeted by smiling faces with different expressions.

"Senior Brother Bao is so diligent today, and he came to train so early?"

"Senior Brother Bao, good morning. ”

"I heard that Senior Brother specially instructed you on the pile method yesterday, but he hasn't done it for many years. ”

"Senior brother, today is the end of the month, and you are also here to receive the hundred bone soup?"

Bao'er greeted these martial arts apprentices obediently, and said to the master who distributed the soup: "I want two bowls, and I will bring one bowl for Brother Kou." ”

"This-" The old master was still hesitant, because the soup was precious, and according to the convention, it could only be received by the people in the martial arts hall in person, but who made the little senior brother in front of him who was the most in the limelight, his heart turned, and he smiled and said: "That feeling is good, so it will trouble the little senior brother." ”

Hundred bone broth, in the eyes of the apprentices, is recognized as the most precious thing in the martial arts, boiled with a hundred bones in the mountains, is a good tonic for qi and blood regulation, growth of vitality, issued once every half a month, the color is amber, the medicinal juice is thick, like old soup.

When Zheng Bao'er saw someone, her eyes suddenly lit up: "Senior Brother Jiang, let's go to Shuiyu Village to fish again at night, and this time we must catch that blue and black shell prawn." ”

The corners of Jiang Shuiyuan's mouth twitched, squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said, "Senior brother, we are at the age of laying a good foundation, and the emphasis is on cultivation, so don't run around." ”

"No," Bao'er's little face pouted, very serious, "Brother Kou said, the combination of work and rest is the king, only by playing well, can you practice well, do you think I have been practicing better recently?"

How can it be compared to a pervert like you, Jiang He wanted to cry without tears, he wanted to make this young senior brother of the ninth year completely lose his mind, but he didn't think that the other party played more than anyone else, and he stood better than anyone else.

On the contrary, it was him, who had back pain in the past few days, and even his standing skills were weakening.

Jiang Shuiyuan is envious, jealous and hateful about this, which is probably equivalent to the mentality of the scumbag to the scholar, why is everyone eating, drinking, and having fun, picking up girls and clubbing, and finally you went to a first-class brand, but I can only read the sense of déjà vu of pheasants.

"Hey, why isn't Brother Kou here, did he go to practice martial arts again?" Back in the house, seeing that the bed had no signs of being passive at all, Zheng Bao'er's heart was full of admiration, Brother Kou is now in addition to eating and sleeping, just pondering the pile fist technique, such an ascetic-like spirit, let him believe that his brother will definitely become a big master in the rivers and lakes in the future.

Seaside, coconut grove –

A black shadow is shuttling in it, occasionally stopping, it is like a tiger half-bent to the ground, the big arm is bent into the hook, slightly with the shoulder, the elbow is bent, the small arm and the big arm form a triangle, the five fingers open like a grasp, as if there is a tiger's claw, the back tendon is loosened, such as a layer of gas.

The intention of the five fingers is to grasp and release hard, and at the same time the shoulder blades are released, like a fan, and with the grasp of the fingers, the two arms are driven to shake back and forth one by one. The legs and leg bones were loosened with the thought. What's more, when grasping in front of your hands, use your mind to push your spine back, as if to stretch each vertebrae apart.

The changes in the joints, fascia, and spine of the body are blended together, and finally a sound similar to a tiger's roar is made.

'Roar!'

'Roar!'

'Roar!'

How do the big insects take people, one pounce, two cuts, three turns, the fishy wind blows on the face, and the mouth is open to eat people.

The spine galloped, the whole body also shook back and forth slightly, the breathing also cooperated with the relaxation of the spine, the figure and the tiger shadow cooperated with each other in the shaking, and finally overlapped together, the angry eyes raised their eyebrows, and the tiger went down the hard mountain!

With a bang, there were three deep scratches on the bodies of the two coconut trees.

This kind of action is not inferior, and even surpasses the tiger pounce trick practiced by Zhao Jiaoxi at the beginning.

'The momentum of crouching, the courage of swooping down, the power of sitting in the nest, and the fierceness of jumping can basically be mixed together, except for the starting style, there is still a little problem, but this has nothing to do with the understanding of boxing...... 'Kou Li pondered while still gesturing, and the grass and trees nearby had already been destroyed by him.

If Zhao Jiaoxi is here, no, it is any martial arts apprentice here, and when he sees this scene, he will probably be surprised, and he can grasp the essence of Tiger Pounce just by looking at it once, and even bring forth the new.

If it is said that what Zhao Jiaoxi has displayed is more of a culling move, with the shape of a tiger and no spirit of a tiger. Then Kou Li is really a living tiger!

What's more, he did not practice the live pile method of Tiger Boxing, which is already against the basic laws of boxing.

There are three kinds of practice methods, fixed pile, live pile, and breathing method, among which the fixed pile is used to refine the body and shape, regulate the body and mind, just like a child pile.

Only the live pile, integrated into the boxing, can give full play to the unique power of boxing, and even temper the unique strength.

This is also the real core thing in every boxing technique, the moves are easy to learn, the pile method is difficult to pass, and the moves are performed in conjunction with the pile method.

So in martial arts novels, martial arts geniuses who have read the moves once and then become self-taught do not exist here.

Although Kou Li didn't know this, he understood that his ability to learn so quickly was inseparable from the 'ability' that he developed by integrating the wordless diagram into his body.

The first ability, Kou Li already has some eyebrows, he calls it 'subtlety', this subtlety, can reflect the subtle changes within the body, the weird 'organ river' and 'stream', is the central nervous system, the illusion of this change.

He can point out the deficiencies in Zheng Baoer's pile method, relying on this skill.

And the second ability is the current one, thinking about the day and dreaming at night, after Zhao Jiaoxi performed the tiger pounce that day, the scene on the Nantianmen Mountain seemed to be reappeared, the white-fronted giant tiger with hanging eyes and white teeth rushed down, red eyes and white teeth, the fishy wind rolled, and even the fine human flesh between the teeth could be seen, as if the dream turned into reality.

When he woke up, he found that he had a different understanding of the general outline of Tiger Boxing 'Tiger Fighting' taught by Bai Ri Zhao Jiaoxi.

In this way, being pounced on by a tiger at night, and being killed by a tiger during the day, this move entered the realm quickly, even beyond Kou Li's imagination.

According to the game, the proficiency of this move is already full, but the power has not reached the limit, and it must return to the pile method, because only the boy pile can transform the body. ’

The more he realized the essence of 'Tiger Pounce', the more uncomfortable Kou Li felt, like a tiger trapped in this human skin, baring his teeth and sucking blood, wanting to break out of his shell.

This feeling is very uncomfortable.

Kou Li understood that this was due to his body, which had not practiced martial arts since childhood, and his musculoskeletal shape was fixed, and some parts of his strength could not be coordinated, and he could not burst out with all his strength.

For example, the key to culling is to loosen the back and shoulder blades, if the back is covered with air, with the breath from the fingers to the legs and feet of each bone joint one by one relaxed slight movement, but when Kou Li casts out, you will feel that the shoulder blade part is like wrapped in a layer of cowhide, it is difficult to breathe and breathe, and between the bone joints relaxed, you even feel the sound of 'crunch' and 'crunch', not only painful, as if it will break at any time.

This is that there is too much dregs between muscles and bones, which is not conducive to the performance of boxing.

As soon as he came out of the woods, his brows suddenly furrowed, and the afterglow of the tiger pounce had not completely dissipated, giving Kou Li a beast-like intuition, and his hair shrunk, as if someone was peeping.

But when I looked around, I didn't see any sign of people.

During this time in the martial arts hall, Kou Li felt the sufficiency and stability that he had not seen for a long time, but he had a hunch that this kind of day would not last long.

How could Guangdong, the realm of the Gathering of Storms and Clouds, allow the existence of such a peach blossom paradise as the Burning Body Martial Arts Pavilion.

This made him even more curious about the owner of the martial arts hall, his titular boxing master, and the hundred-handed master Lin Xian.

I didn't say anything all the way, and when I returned to the house, I saw the bowl of amber soup on the table that was still steaming, which should be the boiling hundred bone soup passed on by the apprentices of the martial arts hall.

This kind of medicinal soup is a must-have thing in every martial arts hall, the strength and ability of the boxer are not falling from the sky, medicine and food are indispensable, and in watching the tide, it is already a blessing to be able to fill the stomach, so this medicine supplement is particularly important.

The taste of the soup was very strange, not only did it have no aroma, but it also had a fishy smell, and the taste was as sticky as glue and difficult to swallow, but Kou Li still drank it all with a blank face.

The soup entered the abdomen, stayed down, and where it passed, it was as if the internal organs and limbs were put into the steamer and boiled together, and the boiling heat was lifted up at once.

Kou Li didn't say a word, and hurriedly sat on a pile, the boiling hot gas seemed to have a cathartic point, and thousands of hot gases were like small insects, drilling directly into the flesh.

And the small stream in the imagination, at this moment, seems to be boiling, and it is 'gurgling' and 'gurting' steaming, and those mud and sand gravel also have a tendency to melt under this 'high temperature'.

This time, the standing pile was particularly smooth, and relying on the strength of the potion, Kou Li actually survived the time of the three incense sticks, and for the first time he changed from a solid pile to a peiyuan pile.

Raise the palms of the hands downwards and upwards, the same height as the eyebrows, buckle the shoulders and wrap the elbows, the eyes are slightly closed, the whole body is relaxed, as if rotten like thin mud, there can be no stiffness, as if you will integrate yourself into the heaven and earth, and then guard the dantian......

The imaginary scene actually changed at this moment, the original stream was steaming out a rolling air current, and the boiling air flow turned into a large and small air wave vortex in mid-air, spinning non-stop, chaotic and unstoppable.

However, at this time, Kou Li's mind had already been emptied, his consciousness was stagnant, and his whole body was like being soaked in warm water, and he didn't want to move.

The only sense of induction is that the dantian is warm, the hands and feet are swollen, and the qi and blood around the body are rippling, but at this time, the sense of touch in the right hand is gradually disappearing.

In the end, it's like the right hand, which doesn't exist in the body.