After sending away Colorless, Tianxing was about to start preparing the materials for the medicinal bath again. This was originally Xinming's work, but later Xinming also passed on his medical skills to Tianxing, so he did such a simple thing himself. After all, the most precious medicinal bath is the pharmacy, but there are no special requirements for boiling medicine.

Tian Xing held the děng (medicine scale used in traditional Chinese medicine) and meticulously weighed all kinds of medicinal materials, including precious medicinal materials such as Ganoderma lucidum and Cordyceps. Looking at these medicinal materials, he knew that every medicinal bath cost a lot of money, and Tianxing's gratitude to Xinming was even stronger.

Tianxing was apprenticed to Xinming at the beginning, and he couldn't help but have a utilitarian heart in his heart, what he wanted most was just to hug Xinming's thighs and learn exquisite martial arts, but there was not much awe. But Xinming always takes care of this only apprentice, and teaches martial arts and medical skills. Although Xinming has not yet taught Tianxing any peerless magic skills, Tianxing also knows that Xinming is to let him progress step by step and avoid an unstable foundation.

Tianxing now has a lighter view of Jiuyang Divine Skill, and thinks in his heart, if Xinming doesn't teach him for a long time, he will go down the mountain to find the Jiuyin True Scripture, maybe the entry will be slower, but it shouldn't be worse than Guo Jing.

Soon, Tianxing prepared everything, took off his clothes and jumped into the cauldron, and practiced his luck and qi with ease. The process was still very itchy, and even strengthened every day, but Tianxing was able to endure it, which even he was surprised by.

When Tianxing opened his eyes again, Xinming was already standing in front of him, holding a bowl of medicine in his hand as usual. The decoction that Xinming prepares every time tastes different, and he doesn't let Tianxing boil it himself, he has always done it himself, which Tianxing has always been curious about.

"Drink this. Xinming handed the medicine bowl to Tianxing.

"Oh. "Tianxing is not verbose, after all, it has been like this for four years, well, this time it is durian with vinegar smell, it's not bad!" "Master, taking a medicinal bath this month has no effect, even if you increase the amount, it's useless." ”

Xinming nodded and said, "In this case, there is no need to continue this medicinal bath in the future, and you don't need to drink any more decoctions in the future." ”

"Really!" Tianxing was overjoyed in his heart, although his tongue and stomach had long been numb, it was naturally best not to drink!

"In four years, you've drunk thousands of poisons, and it's useless to drink any more. ”

"Poison, poison! Master, all you gave me to drink is poison!Why!" Tianxing's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but worry about his own life!

Xinming smiled and said: "Breaking through the rivers and lakes, not only can you rely on martial arts, you must know that the enemy has countless other means to use. Poisoning is the simplest and most effective method. As a teacher, you will continue to drink poison and strengthen your system, so that you don't have to worry about the enemy poisoning you in the future. ”

Tianxing's face gradually softened: "Then Master, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"I told you, do you dare to drink it?" asked Xinming rhetorically.

Tianxing was stunned for a moment, and he asked himself if he couldn't drink it. After all, it's just that it's hard to drink, and if you know the poison, I'm afraid you'll lose your courage! Although he felt a little disgusted, he couldn't help but be a little happy: "Master, wouldn't I be immune to all kinds of poisons!"

"Ordinary poisons can't hurt you anymore, but it's not enough to say that a hundred poisons are invasive, if you let Ouyang Feng poison you, you will still die. ”

Tianxing is a slight pity, after all, there is only Ouyang Feng in the condor who is poisoned, since he can't resist Ouyang Feng's poison, it is unlikely to be used at other times, this is really a bit of a chicken rib. However, Tianxing was also disappointed, after all, it was a kind of luck to be able to get such an ability, and if he practiced the Jiuyang Divine Skill, he could truly be invulnerable!

Thinking of this, Tianxing said again: "If that apprentice encounters Ouyang Feng, or his heir, wouldn't it be bad!Master, if you have any stunts, give them to the apprentice!"

"As a teacher, there are no stunts, don't talk nonsense. ”

"Master, but you are obviously a rare master in the world, how can you not have a stunt!"

Xinming frowned slightly, and said: "How do you know what kind of master you are as a teacher, don't you know that people are the same, don't be gullible." ”

Tianxing's heart tightened, but he still insisted: "The disciple heard that I was brought up the mountain by a Taoist priest named Wang Chongyang, and the Taoist priest had a fight with the master after going up the mountain. Although Jueyuan didn't know who Wang Chongyang was, he heard that he was the number one master in the world, and even Ouyang Feng was not his opponent. Since Master can fight with Wang Chongyang, he thinks he has real skills!"

This is the first time Tianxing has tested Xinming and his Jiuyang Divine Skills, and he can't help but sweat secretly, but seeing that Xinming has no intention of blaming, Tianxing is secretly lucky!

After a moment of silence, he said clearly: "Jueyuan doesn't understand martial arts, don't listen to his nonsense." Although the teacher wants to teach you kung fu, but this set of martial arts is not even understood by the teacher himself, now is not the time to hand it over to you, you should wait patiently!" After speaking, Xinming turned around and left.

Tianxing secretly pondered what Xinming said just now, even he didn't quite understand, it should be that Jiuyang Divine Skill was not perfect enough! Let me wait patiently, I don't know when I have to wait!

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During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Shaolin routinely holds an annual Dharma Hall Colonel, where the abbot and the two first Dharma Halls and Luohan Hall test the martial arts of the disciples of the Temple to check what has entered the country in the past year.

Of course, this kind of examination is held for young monks, and if two middle-aged monks in their forties or fifties compete, the one who loses will lose face in front of everyone, and they will be embarrassed to see their disciples when they go back! Therefore, this time the colonel is mainly attended by monks of the Tianzi generation and the non-character generation.

At this moment, the competition has entered the white-hot stage, and the two people in the competition are colorless who bring art into the mountain, and the other is Wuxiang, who was born in Shaolin since childhood. The onlookers did not have the dullness of the past, they all gathered around with great interest to cheer, and even the "leaders/guides" standing on the high platform were also smiling with satisfaction. Tianxing followed behind Xinming, and he couldn't take his eyes off the colorless competition, after all, he had too few opportunities to do it, and now look at other people's competitions, it's good to have a good time.

"It seems that the colorless general has practiced this set of 'Wei Tuo Palm' proficiently, and the momentum of the shot is also extraordinary, and the internal strength has also been achieved. Senior Brother Xinjing, there are successors to your Luohan Hall!" The one who spoke was the first Master of the Dharma Hall, and the Senior Brother of the Heart Purity in his mouth was the first of the Luohan Hall.

Xinjing said: "Senior brother is too humble. You can see that Wuxiang is steady, unhurried, and has won the essence of 'Great Compassion and Great Compassion Thousand Leaf Hands', which is no worse than Wushi. ”

Xinqing shook his head and said: "Wuxiang's martial arts are good, but the Great Compassion Chiba Hand can only control the enemy, not hurt people, and it is not a colorless opponent before I think so." ”

Sure enough, as soon as Xinqing's voice fell, Colorless sold a flaw, and he didn't know what he meant, and he was greedy and reckless and fell into danger. After another moment, the colorless move "Vedic Buddha" hit Wuxiang's chest, and Wuxiang retreated again and again in pain, defeated.

The abbot of Xinhui said loudly: "Luohan Hall is colorless and wins. Then, Xinhui commented on the merits and demerits of the two just now, which benefited everyone a lot.

At the end of Xinhui's comments, the first seat of the Dharma Hall stepped forward and said: "The competition of the wordless generation is over! The point in the middle of the competition is up, and you must not attack the key points! Now the competition begins!"

As soon as Xinqing's voice fell, the middle monk cheered again, after all, the competition of the Tianzi generation is always better!

Tianxing was originally in the mentality of playing soy sauce, but suddenly felt that a gaze in the crowd looked at him, and it was actually a little hostile. Tianxing turned his head to look at it, and couldn't help but smile in his heart: This time the colonel may be very interesting!