On July 14, 158 years of the Great Qianli calendar, the rooster crowed three times, and before dawn, Chen Fu got up on time as usual, put on his clothes, came to the east wing room to wash up, stretched a few laziness in the courtyard, opened the courtyard door, and walked towards Wutongling. When I arrived at the ridge, I turned to the left, and after a short time, I walked to the top of the cliff.

At this time, the sky was just bright, and a few fallen leaves of sycamore trees were sparsely hanging on the stone lawn, and the surroundings were quiet, only the sound of the waves rattling.

Chen Fu moved his body a few times, untied the silk rope on his left wrist, and muttered a few words in his heart. He tied the two ends of the changed rope to the tree and around his waist, and climbed down as fast as he could.

After a quarter of an hour, Chen Fu reached the bottom of the cliff. He paced gracefully for a moment, relaxed his muscles, and then turned and climbed up. After another quarter of an hour, he was back on the stone lawn.

It is said that hard work pays off, when Chen Fu first started to climb the cliff a year ago, it took half an hour to make the next trip, but now it only takes two quarters of an hour, which is simply a rapid progress.

"It's better to be faster, it's better to fly to the bottom at once, and fly up at once. Chen Fule looked forward to it.

At this time, the place where the sky and the sea meet in the east has been flooded with a red glow, and the red glow is getting bigger and brighter. Chen Fu knew that the sun was about to jump out, so he put away the shark silk rope, faced the morning glow, and set up a stake posture.

In an instant, the sun poked out of the sea, and Chen Fu began to operate the guidance gong.

He breathes for a while, stretches his fists and feet for a while, just like the breeze over the South China Sea at this moment, leisurely and comfortable. Suddenly, he "heard" some mysterious sounds in the wind, which seemed to come from the distant past, and seemed to come from the distant future, as if separated by a heavy space, and as if whispering in his ear. He also "saw" in a trance that there was a mysterious air flow around him, like the willow silk of spring, gently circling around him, and then like a trickle returning to the river and sea, all entered his body.

"This is the vitality, I finally have a sense of energy. Chen Fu thought. He was intoxicated, immersed in this wonderful feeling, and absorbed the vitality flowing from all directions.

After half an hour, Chen Fu felt that the dantian was full of vitality, full of strength, and a hundred times more energetic. He slowly collected his efforts and stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the rolling tide with a pair of large pure eyes. His immature and slightly black square face reflected the pale golden morning glow, and the slightly wide gray clothes on his thin body were blown up by the morning breeze, and the whole person was a little dusty.

At this moment, Chen Fu missed Song Yuge more than ever: "I don't know when Grandpa Song will come back?" When he left, he didn't teach me the exercises of the Ming Yuan Realm, probably because he didn't expect that I would have a sense of qi after only one year of cultivation. At the beginning, he said that it usually takes about five years, and it will take two or three years as soon as possible. He would have been happy to know that I was so fast. Grandpa Song has been gone for a year, nothing will happen, right?" he hoped that Song Yuge would come back soon, and he was a little worried.

After standing for a while, Chen Fu practiced Chen Xuanjiao's Chongxiao Fist. He threw punches more powerful than usual, and every punch brought the punch to the punch.

He easily beat this set of boxing techniques several times before turning around and going down the ridge.

Back at home, Chen Fu found out the punch book that Chen Xuan left for him. He remembered that each of the above moves had a qi diagram, and now that he was able to absorb the vital energy, he could follow the qi diagram in the future, so that the vital energy could follow the fist momentum, and he would use his qi to promote his strength and exert greater power.

After looking at it for a while, he found that there were not many meridians on the Qi diagram, and he thought that this should not be all the meridians of the human body, since he wanted to let the Yuan Qi run in the meridians, he must first have a comprehensive understanding of the human body meridians, otherwise the Yuan Qi may go wrong.

Chen Fu put away his boxing book, cooked a small half pot of soaked rice, put a few slices of air-dried wild boar, filled a sea bowl and sat in front of the stove, thinking about what he was going to do today while eating:

"Tomorrow is July 15, and I will go to the grave of my father and mother to burn paper money. Today, I want to buy incense candles, paper money, and buy some dried longan, which my father liked to eat when he was alive. ”

"After buying the offerings, I went to Mr. Qi to ask which medicinal materials were not needed and which ones were lacking, and I went directly to collect the medicines after going to the grave tomorrow. I also want to ask Mr. Qi to borrow a book about the meridians, preferably with illustrations, which is as easy to understand and learn as "Biyi Materia Medica". Well, I told him to use the herbs I collected to exchange a month of reading time with him. ”

"I cleaned Grandpa Song's yard in the afternoon, I haven't been there for a few days. Then I went to the school and waited for Liang Dengle to finish school, and asked him if he knew the exercises of the Ming Yuan Realm. Liang Dengle's eldest brother studied art at Fuguan Monastery, and there may be such books at home. ”

The eleven-year-old boy arranged the important things of the day alone, after eating, rinsing his mouth, and taking the money, Chen Fu walked towards Guanjie.

As soon as he got out of the alley, he saw a big black dog peeing on a bean sprout bucket with one hind leg cocked at the bean sprout stall in front of the blacksmith shop at the entrance of Longyin Alley on the opposite street.

It is said that out of sight is clean, if this is seen by any person who buys bean sprouts, it will be strange if he is not in his heart! Chen Fu hurriedly pointed to the big black dog and reminded the woman behind the stall: "Aunt Tie, there is a dog ...... it."

The woman was napping, when she heard the sound, she stood up and kicked it, and cursed in her mouth: "Whoever has suffered a thousand knives, he will spread wild ...... in his own land."

"Xiaofu, go shopping on the street, wait and bring some bean sprouts back. Aunt Tie turned to Chen Fu and shouted.

"No, there are vegetables at home. ”

"Okay, come home to play when you have time, Xiaole will talk to you in the morning. ”

Aunt Tie is Liang Dengle's mother, because Liang Dengle's father is a blacksmith, so everyone calls her so. Every morning, she would set up a small stall in front of the blacksmith shop to sell the bean sprouts she brewed at home.

"Okay. Chen Fu answered, walked to the incense and candle shop on the street, quickly bought things, and rushed to the Qijia pharmacy on the south of the street.

Qijia pharmacy is in the west of the village, the three shops on the street are all opened, there are rows of medicine cabinets behind the high counters on the southwest side, there is a table against the wall on the north side, which is the place where the people sit together, and the west side opens a back door to the north. Out of the back door, across the narrow alley there is a house with three entrances facing south, which is the home of Qi Li. The gate of this house is open in Mawei Lane, and there is a side door facing the back door of the pharmacy, which is very convenient to enter and exit the pharmacy.

The young man in the pharmacy, Da Chun, glanced at Chen Fu, as if he knew what he was going to do, and he didn't ask, he directly bowed his mouth to the back door, and said angrily: "Mr. Qi is at home." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a person walk in through the back door, and it was Qi Li. He looked to be in his early forties, dressed in a gray gown, of medium build, with a mosae on a pointed chin, and small but very attentive eyes.

"Chen Fu is here, and he is going up the mountain again?" Qi asked in a soft voice.

"Well, Mr. Qi, let me ask you what herbs you need. Chen Fu replied.

"I'll think about it...... You sit down first. Qi Li paused, paced to the edge of the table and sat down, holding the fingers in his right hand: "Heat-clearing half-branch lotus, white medicine seed, Xihuang grass, bitter Xuanshen...... Blood-invigorating melon seeds, strychnine, oridon...... There are also spiritual herbs and brahminat...... Anyway, you can pick up whatever you see, and you can need the medicinal herbs at any time, and if you can't use them up, I can let Da Chun sell them to the city. ”

"Okay, Mr. Qi. I also want to ask, do you have any books on meridians?" asked Chen Fu as he sat down across from Qi Li.

Qi Zhuli was a little curious: "Are you interested in acupuncture and moxibustion in terms of meridians? I have a set here, called "Linhai Acupuncture and Moxibustion Three Sutras", a total of three volumes, the first volume is an overview of meridians and acupoints, the second volume is the method of using acupuncture, and the third volume is pathology and clinical cases. ”

"That's great, can you lend it to me? I'll look at it for a month, I'll give you the medicinal materials for this month, how many medicinal materials do you need?" Chen Fu said solemnly.

"You can read the first volume first, and after reading it, if you are still interested, you can borrow the second and third volumes. Qi Zhuli laughed, and then said: "As for how many medicinal materials you need to borrow this book, even if the medicinal materials collected this time are half price, what do you think?" Qi Zhuli knew that the young man's mind was not to get something for nothing, and he was not polite to him.

Chen Fu happily agreed, holding the borrowed book tightly in his arms, bowed respectfully to Qi Li, said hello to the young man, and left the pharmacy in a hurry.

"I borrowed this book to understand all the meridians of the human body, so as not to diverge my vitality when practicing boxing. He thought as he walked.

"Just now, Mr. Qi thought I was interested in acupuncture, which reminded me. If you learn acupuncture, you also have an art body, not to mention being able to help the world, even if you have a minor illness, you can treat it yourself. He secretly decided that he must insist on learning acupuncture.