In the afternoon, when Tianxing walked to the small Zen temple in the back mountain, he was already exhausted.

Of course, Tianming didn't teach him any magic skills such as Prajna Palm, but in order to punish Tianxing for being so ambitious, he let him fight Shaolin Changquan three more times, and stood for half an hour. This amount of exercise is still very heavy for an eight-year-old child. But under the roof, he had to finish it, so that Tianxing didn't want to move a finger anymore.

Walking close to the Zen Temple, I suddenly smelled a pungent stench, as if it was a fermented garbage heap. Curious, Tianxing approached the courtyard.

I saw a cauldron set up in the courtyard at some point, and the bottom of the pot was burning with a raging fire, but in the cauldron was an unknown dark green liquid, and Xin Ming, who was standing on the side, was still stirring with a stick from time to time. It was clear that the strange smell in the yard was emanating from the contents of this cauldron.

"Master, what are you doing here?" The closer he got, the stronger the smell became, and Tianxing had no choice but to pinch his nose.

"This is specially prepared for you by the teacher, you take off your clothes and jump in. Xinming said calmly.

"What!Master, you, you're not joking, are you! Let me jump into this unknown liquid, I'll die!" Tianxing looked at the tumbling dark green liquid, there were some white foam floating on it, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, not knowing what Xinming was going to do.

Xinming smiled and said: "This is a medicinal bath prepared for you by the teacher, which is extremely beneficial for your practice, if you are afraid, then forget it." ”

Tianxing can't help yy, is this the legendary I Ching marrow, and then he can become a unique martial arts wizard!

Thinking of this, Tianxing couldn't help but be a little eager to try, he took off his monk's robe, stood in front of the cauldron wearing only a pair of shorts, wanted to jump down and hesitated, and asked, "Master, are you sure this thing won't burn me?"

"Naturally determined for the teacher!"

"Don't you really want to stew in vain...... Ah, Master spares my life!"

But Xinming didn't bother to pay attention to Tianxing, as soon as the stick in his hand moved, Tianxing was picked up by him, and when Tianxing reflected, he was already in the cauldron.

When he entered the pot, Tianxing couldn't feel how hot the liquid was, and it was about the same temperature as when he was taking a bath. It seems that although this decoction is boiling, the boiling point is low, so it will not be burned. And there is a grate at the bottom of the pot ((bi) (not a grate for combing hair, it refers to the grate used when steaming steamed buns, generally made of bamboo, wood, etc., my hometown is called so, and I don't know how to call it in other places), which will not directly touch the bottom of the pot and avoid burns.

Xinming reminded on the side: "Now follow what I taught you in the morning, meditate on luck." ”

Tianxing hurriedly sat down cross-legged, took a few deep breaths, and began to recite the scriptures silently, and his breathing became rhythmic. After a while, Tianxing only felt a wisp of breath in the medicinal liquid, like a small insect burrowing into his body. The small insects passed through the skin, penetrated deep into the muscles, and entered the meridians, converging towards the Tianxing dantian.

However, this process is extremely painful, Tianxing only feels that there is no place on his body that is not itchy, he can't help but eat like mosquitoes and ants on the skin, even the mechanism of the bone marrow is also itchy and unbearable, Tianxing just wants to jump out of the pot!

Xinming saw that Tianxing's body trembled, and cold sweat was left on his forehead, and he said: "Apprentice, if you can endure it, there is no need to say much about the benefits, but if you can't hold on, you will come out by yourself, but as a teacher, you will never teach you martial arts in the future!"

Tianxing's heart was shocked, and he resisted the urge to jump out. Since he was reincarnated in the Condor World, what he wanted most was to learn divine skills and then kill all directions! And in the Shaolin Temple, a high-level martial arts holy land, it was obviously impossible to achieve it overnight. But the existence of Xinming is Tianxing's greatest reliance, and only by firmly grasping this opportunity can he practice martial arts earlier!

Tianxing is familiar with Xinming's character, if he is disappointed in himself, then he will definitely not teach any martial arts again. In the original work, Xinming did not pass on the Jiuyang Divine Skill to anyone, which shows how harsh his requirements for his apprentices are. Therefore, Tianxing doesn't want to disappoint Xinming, and he doesn't want to live a mediocre life!

Tianxing gritted his teeth and tried to breathe luck, hoping to divert his attention. But the breath in the decoction came faster, constantly impacting Tianxing's will.

After a stick of incense, Xin Ming on the side saw that Tianxing was close to a coma, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tilt slightly, and the stick in his hand lightly touched the top of Tianxing's head. The majestic true qi passed through the rod and reached the Baihui acupoint of Tianxing, swam through the Ren vein, and entered the dantian of Tianxing.

Tianxing only felt a clear flow in his mind, and suddenly came to his senses, and once again exercised his strength, there was already a small amount of true qi in the dantian, although it was very weak, but it was the first step in cultivating internal strength!

The surrounding decoction is still boiling, the breath is still burrowing into the body, but the itching is no longer so strong, it can be tolerated!

Tianxing smiled happily: "Thank you, Master!"

Xin Ming said: "Don't be happy too early, although it is not itchy now, but in the future, the amount of decoction will be increased as a teacher, so it will only get more and more itchy!"

The corners of Tianxing's mouth stiffened, and he couldn't laugh anymore......

After Tianxing was in the pot for two hours, Xinming brought another bowl of medicine and handed it to Tianxing, saying, "Drink this." ”

Tianxing took it and took a look, his appearance was quite normal, it didn't seem to be any different from ordinary Chinese medicine, plus the medicinal bath medicinal bath just now was beneficial, Tianxing didn't hesitate to drink it in one gulp, however, he regretted it!

I don't know what this decoction is made of, bitter, spicy, sour and numb, just like Yunnan Baiyao boiled in Huoxiang Zhengqi water, it is outrageous to drink!

Tianxing's stomach is constantly tumbling, and he has to spit out the decoction! This taste is different from the tingling of the body, if it is just itchy, the will can be tolerated, but the convulsions of the stomach are completely an instinctive reflection of the body, and it is not enough to control it!

Xinming seemed to have expected such a result, he covered Tianxing's mouth with one hand, and put one hand against Tianxing's abdomen, suppressing Tianxing's vomiting **!

After a long while, Tianxing regained some of his spirit, and said weakly, "Master, what did you drink for me, did you also use it to enhance my strength?"

"It's not. You just have to know what's good for you. Now you continue to meditate, and you can come out in half an hour. After Xinming finished speaking, he turned around and walked into his house, no longer caring about Tianxing in the pot.

Tianxing secretly scolded himself for a few words, and could only continue to practice until half an hour later.

At this time, the fire at the bottom of the pot has been extinguished, and the residual temperature of the soup in the pot is still there. Tianxing didn't feel any difference, the true qi in the dantian was still only a small group, without the slightest increase; Tianxing waved two punches, and his strength did not change; and then looked at his little brother, it was still a caterpillar.

Tianxing frowned slightly, he didn't know what the decoction he drank later had any effect, but he thought that Xinming wouldn't make a bowl of medicine for no reason!

Thinking like this, Tianxing suddenly felt a wave of discomfort in his abdomen, rumbling and screaming, and something in his stomach wanted to gush out. Tianxing was speechless for a while, could it be that this decoction is just to moisten the intestines and laxative!

Master, I'm afraid that the apprentice will be played to death by you before he comes down the mountain!