Do you think I look like a fairy?

Chapter 485
Back in the room, Wei Yi did not continue to do anything.

After all, practicing martial arts is not something that happens overnight, the most important thing is to have the correct training techniques.

Three points of practice and seven points of cultivation.

This is no joke.

People say that golden bell jars, iron cloth shirts, and iron sand palms are all bad martial arts in the world.

But the problem is.

Most of the so-called golden bell jars and iron cloth shirts are just fur.

The kind of people are just ordinary people who hear about a practice method, and then use their own bones to squeeze to death with their own youth.

That's what ordinary people say, starting from patting wood and continuing to patting bricks and stones, that's true, a life-threatening practice method.

It is completely relying on the self-healing of the bones.

Although this will have a great effect in the short term, it will cause endless troubles.

The really powerful iron sand palms, golden bell jars, and iron cloth shirts not only have training methods, but also unique cultivation methods.

Even cultivating the law alone can discourage countless people, after all, it is completely made of real gold and silver.

Just like them.

Every day, while the big fish and big meat eat three meals, they also have to take a medicinal bath at night.

The medicine packs in this medicinal bath are basically changed one at a time, once a day, which is worth five coins.

In this way, it is because the sect has various connections, and basically they all have supply and marketing from the place of origin, which is why the price is so low.

Like ginseng and deer antler, they often eat and drink, and even use it to make tea.

Poor culture and rich martial arts are nothing more than that.

No matter how ordinary poor people are, they only need to take a little gift to hand over to Shuxiu, and then get a book, or borrow a book to read at night and stay healthy.

The big deal is to copy a book, starve for a few days, hang your head on the beam, prick your buttocks, and goug the wall to steal everything.

But practicing martial arts is different.

If you don't eat well, you don't have enough nutrition, you're prone to internal and external injuries, and if you can't keep up with the medicine, you won't be able to train your body.

It's like the ordinary iron sand palms that follow the crowd in the rivers and lakes. Basically, after thirty or forty years old, people's bones will be useless, and sometimes they can even tremble when eating, and they can't even hold chopsticks.

Real iron sand palms are different.

Their iron sand is completely refined from different herbs. It looks like iron sand, but it is purely Chinese medicine.

Add it every time, add it every time, just like that, basically a plate of iron sand can make a person practice for a lifetime.

And the more the iron sand is practiced, the more powerful it becomes.

Like the iron sand palm of the aerobic refining method passed down by the family, or even the iron sand of the furnace passed down hundreds of years ago.

That furnace of iron sand is more precious than most other things.

And, that's all.

After each practice of palm technique, they will use specific herbs to soak their hands, so it is said that there are people who have really made iron sand palms, and their hands will not be too rough.

It's just that the practice is bigger than ordinary people.

When you meet this kind of person, you really meet a master.

So, after returning to the room, Wei Yi sat on the chair, took a few moxa sticks and moxibusted a few Guanyuan points for himself.

Just when the energy and blood in his whole body were boiling, the outer door was suddenly opened from the outside.

Then, a hearty laugh came from the mouth of the man in the distance:
"Hahaha, brother, I'm back!"

"Today, junior brother, I feel that I am getting better and better. I am afraid that I will be able to successfully enter the location in less than a month."

"We are about to become inner disciples!"

Qian Quan seemed very happy.

After seeing Wei Yi, he couldn't wait to share his success with him.

Hearing what Qian Quan said, Wei Yi couldn't help but look at him in surprise, and then said with a smile:

"Oh, it looks like my junior is indeed a genius."

"The interior can be expected, the interior can be expected~"

While talking, Wei Yi took out the teapot beside the table, and then poured Qian Quan a bowl of water.

Under normal circumstances, those who can practice the nine-curved swordsmanship within three months, and thus achieve the location, are basically at the genius level.

Although it has been more than three months now,
But if you step on it a little bit, you can barely be considered a genius.

After all, that guy Dugu Chaoyun had already achieved the realm of location in the first month.

There is really no way to compare people.

However, this Qianquan is not ordinary, and trying to work hard should at least be at the level of an inner sect elder.

Hearing what his senior brother said, Qian Quan, who was originally very happy, seemed to become even happier:

"Hey, it all depends on your encouragement, brother."

"If it weren't for you, senior brother, who go out to practice every day, maybe I'm still lying on the bed at this time, envious of others like other senior brothers."

"What's more, if it weren't for my senior brother's guidance in the past few years, my swordsmanship would not have improved so fast."

"I have to thank my brother."

When he said this, he seemed to have remembered something, turned around and walked into his room, and pulled from the bed.

Among a lot of small wooden boxes, I found a box that looked very well-made, and then took it out:

"Brother, I almost forgot."

"My parents know that you have always taken care of me, brother, and they always want to thank you."

"But there has been nothing good, so it has been delayed until now."

"Two days ago, my father's pawn shop received a good item, which happened to be good for you, brother, so my father sent it over."

"Brother, take a look to see if it's all right, and see if it suits you."

At this point, Qian Quan put the box in front of Wei Yi.

The whole person looked at Wei Yi expectantly, and even rubbed his hands excitedly.

You could tell he was looking forward to it.

Seeing Qian Quan's expression, Wei Yi couldn't help showing a look of surprise:

"Then I'll have to take a closer look."

"This time I have to see what good things can make you so excited, Junior Brother."

After finishing speaking, Wei Yi carefully opened the wooden box:

"click~"

After a crisp sound.

What was exposed was another box inside, but the whole body of this box was made of jasper.

So it looks like Xiuyu.

But a box of Xiuyu polished out of the whole body is quite remarkable.

The main thing is.

If it can be stored in a jade box, it must be something extraordinary, absolutely not bad!

Thinking of this, Wei Yi seemed to be looking forward to it:

"Isn't it an old ginseng?"

While saying that, he carefully opened the jade box.

Look inside.

I only saw that inside this jade box, there were actually a few stones that were still breathing cold.

Gently poke those stones.

I only saw a translucent cocoon-like thing placed in the center of the ice cube.

Seeing this scene, Wei Yi was taken aback for a moment, and then seemed to think of something:
"Century-year medicinal silkworm from Tianshan Mountain?"

"No, this thing is too precious!"

Recalling his origin, Wei Yi quickly waved his hand, and then pushed the box in front of Qian Quan.

"I take care of you. That's what I should do. We are all brothers, and we live under the same roof. I am a brother who takes care of you. That's understandable."

"If you give me a hundred-year-old ginseng, I will accept it, brother."

"But this hundred-year-old medicinal silkworm is not good. This thing is too precious. I can't bear it, brother. You should take it and use it!"

In the legends of this Tianshan Mountain, there has always been a story about the thousand-year-old ice silkworm. According to the legend, eating the thousand-year-old ice silkworm can prolong life and make it immune to all poisons.

The problem is that ice silkworms are rare in Tianshan Mountains.

Not to mention the so-called Millennium Iceworm.

But the Tianshan School is different.

There is such a legend, and it is naturally profitable. Under the propaganda of any head of the Tianshan sect, the Tianshan herbal silkworm has become a very good thing.

This medicinal silkworm was also bred from ice silkworms.

The local Tianshan ice silkworm is selected.

Then instead of giving them mulberry leaves, they were supplemented with exotic herbs such as ginseng, deer antler, ganoderma and vermilion fruit.

Under normal circumstances, they are raised for one summer and then cocooned by themselves. After such silkworms are processed by special methods of the Tianshan School, they are Tianyam silkworms.

After taking it, it really harmonizes qi and blood, regulates blood and replenishes qi.

Every silkworm is very precious.

Almost no less than a hundred-year-old ginseng, it is the main source of income of the Tianshan School.

And the century-old medicinal silkworm is even more remarkable.

It was the first year when silkworms ate a lot of medicinal materials, they mutated and did not form cocoons. Instead, they lived in winter and ate a lot of medicinal materials.

After more than three to five years of cultivation, eating a lot of medicinal materials and poisonous insects, they cocoon themselves. The cocoons produced by such ice silkworms are translucent.

This is called the century-old medicinal silkworm.

After forming a cocoon, it has undergone special training from the Tianshan School. Basically, it can be regarded as a treasure of genius.

Even with so many people from the Tianshan School raising silkworms on such a large scale, it would take many years for one to be born.

This shows its preciousness.

This thing is really not something that money can buy, it is basically compared with millennium ginseng.

That's the family heritage.

After eating, not only can you breathe a sigh of relief, but even return to the light, at least it can last for half a month.

Wei Yi naturally couldn't accept it.

Watching Wei Yi push the thing back, Qian Quan pushed it back for him again, then shook his head very stubbornly, and said:
"Brother, don't refuse this thing."

"It's not that you don't know, our family is in the pawnshop business, and it's well-known in Liangzhou."

"It's not like you don't know about the pawn shop business. Most people are doing unethical business."

"At the time, it was accepted by a prodigal second-generation ancestor. In addition, he didn't have much knowledge and didn't spend too much money."

"Brother, you just accept it."

"If you don't accept it, I'll throw him on the spot, and we brothers have nothing to do."

When it came to the end, Qian Quan really picked it up and wanted to drop it.

Seeing his junior brother's action, according to Wei Yi's understanding of him, he really dared to fall, so in desperation, he sighed:

"Okay, okay, I'll just accept it."

"You bastard, you are the stupid son of a landlord. If your father dares to give this kind of thing, you dare to accept it?"

"It's rare for even the elders to get such good things that have a price but no market. You're lucky, you can drop it if you want."

Although Qian Quan is indeed a bit coaxing, but I have to say that most of the pawnshops are indeed doing a wicked job.

Making money is naturally a lot of money.

Wei Yi also accepted the things with peace of mind:

"It just so happened that I hurt my heart from my practice these two days. You, a hundred-year-old silkworm, are really at the right place."

"How about this!"

"It just so happens that I have been recuperating for the past two days, brother, and I can be regarded as a good guide for you to practice."

"After all, this good thing can't be taken for nothing, can it?"

Although he knew that he himself was not as good as the elders who taught the exercises, it would be good if he could give his juniors a little more help.

After all, eating people's mouth is soft~

Seeing this scene, Qian Quan couldn't help laughing:
"Then thank you, brother~"

As a real iron brother who sleeps in the same room, he really knows what a genius his senior brother is in front of him.

Although Dugu Chaoyun is now showing his sharpness, there are many senior brothers who are surrounded by him.

However, Qian Quan thought that his brother Wei Yi was definitely no worse than him. After all, from every bit of his brother's revealing, he could see that he was definitely a hidden character.

How do you say that?

If hard work is useful, what's the use of genius?
He is not a genius.

But my brother is a genius and willing to guide him, that's enough.

Hug your thighs, it's not shabby.

That night, Wei Yi directly opened the cocoon, and then put the prepared medicinal silkworm into his mouth and swallowed it.

as predicted.

The next morning, he had a glorious sleep.

He even used to dance to the sound of chickens, but now he only wakes up when the sun is high. It can be said that this is the first time he has slept so comfortably and ecstasy since he went up the mountain.

When he woke up, he felt his breath, and found that not only his lungs had healed from the injury.

The lower abdomen is even hotter.

It seemed that a steady stream of heat was being supplied to his whole body. Suddenly, the centuries-old medicinal silkworm had already exerted its effect.

Feeling the effect of this kind of good thing for the first time, Wei Yi got up and punched a set of Yimu health-preserving boxing.

His punches and kicks have inexplicable strength, and it seems that he has the green dragon's strength on his body.

The internal organs are very comfortable.

Most importantly, he felt that his lungs seemed to be the main source of the medicinal power of the silkworm.

Even more amazing is.

When the hot air flow reached his lungs, it turned into a cool air, moistening his lungs all the time.

Makes him feel a little weird.

But this is also a good thing, after all, if the injury is healed, then he can practice hard again.

"By the way, Junior Brother Qian Quan might have already gone to practice martial arts by now."

"Don't forget what you promised."

"It just so happens that I should work hard to practice the Nine Curved Swordsmanship. I just don't know how much medicinal power the hundred-year-old silkworm can provide me with."

(End of this chapter)