Cultivation: My efforts will be successful

Chapter 11 Controlling Qi and Blood: 200 Jin with One Arm

Nowadays, Chen Yi spends 2 hours a day practicing boxing and health-preserving skills, progressing slowly and unhurriedly.

He still had 3 taels of silver on hand, so Chen Yi asked Zhuiyue to help buy a bowl of bone-strengthening soup every ten days.

Of course, on weekdays, I will also be quick and quick, and help Zhuiyue with some tasks within my ability, so as to minimize my debt to Zhuiyue.

Zhuiyue thought that Chen Yi was currying favor with her just to please the eldest lady, so he was happy to give Chen Yi a chance. Of course, he would say a few words from time to time.

Even if Chen Yi becomes the eldest lady in the future, he will still be ranked below her, and there must be a first-come, first-served rule.

Chen Yi laughed it off. He had never thought of following the eldest lady.

By chance,
  Chen Yi also asked Zhuiyue's opinion by the way, whether he wanted to stay in the young master's room to warm the bed.

Zhui Yue cursed, indicating that he had no such idea at all. He only stayed with the young master to help the eldest lady watch the young master not to do bad things.

Zhuiyue said that she just wanted to find a down-to-earth and capable person to live a stable life.

Chen Yi also hinted whether she was disgusted with Caiyun coming back. Zhuiyue didn't care about it. As long as the young master learned martial arts and became good at it, the eldest lady probably wouldn't stop him.

Chen Yi understands this and will look for opportunities in the future, not for the 10 taels of silver promised by Caiyun.
  It's because Chen Yi has been eating in the cafeteria every day for a month, and the steward's every spoonful of meat has caused great changes in Chen Yi's physical condition.

Chen Yi is grateful for this kind of food, so if he can, he is willing to facilitate Caiyun's affairs in return.

However, this matter will have to wait until the young master becomes good at practicing martial arts.

He has just mastered his Qi and blood, and at most he can only punch 200 kilograms of power with a single punch.

In martial arts, entering Jin requires abundant energy and blood, reaching a single punch of 500 kilograms, and mastering the technique of entering Jin, so that a large amount of energy and blood can be exploded in an instant, achieving the effect of breaking muscles and bones with one punch.

It is also at this point that the warrior can basically control the power of his own qi and blood, and can initially consolidate his yang and lock his essence, so he is not afraid of losing his virginity.

Gong Qingyun spends a month controlling his Qi and blood. If the medicine is sufficient, his Qi and blood will increase very quickly. In addition, the Gong family is a martial arts heir, so it should not be difficult to become a Ming Jin, and there may be hope within half a year.

Chen Yi probably had an idea of ​​this.

His current martial arts progress is slower than Gong Qingyun's, but he is not in a hurry, but practices diligently in a low-key manner.

In the eyes of outsiders, Chen Yi spends all his rest time doing standing postures and practicing health-preserving skills.

The image of a person with poor foundation and starting too late who will only waste his hard work spreads among the circles of martial arts apprentices and nursing homes.

"Slave, no matter how hard you try, you can't escape the fate of being a slave."

"Son, you must hurry up and practice martial arts now that you are young. Otherwise, you will be like Chen Yi, who waits until the age of 15 when your muscles and bones are set before practicing martial arts. It will be too late.

Look at him, his daily practice time is several times that of others, but he is still practicing Zhuang Kung Fu until now. "

Every morning, Gong Qingyun went to the martial arts arena to practice boxing with the martial arts apprentices of the Gong family. Chen Yi followed him and could only stand or perform health-preserving exercises.

From time to time, Gong Qingyun came over and gave Chen Yi advice:
  "Xiao Chen, you are standing like this. That's right. You have to hold on for a while. If you look at me like this, eh~, that's right."

Then he patted Chen Yi on the shoulder and said, "Kid, practice hard, you still have a long way to go!"

Then he walked away proudly.

"Yes, that's what the young master said!"

Every time Chen Yi expressed appropriate recognition to the young master, allowing him to leave with satisfaction.

Gong Qingyun was young and proud. He had just started practicing Zhuang Gong in a month. He was considered to be a relatively talented person. He used to take the opportunity to teach Chen Yi to experience the joy of being a teacher. It was an unavoidable opportunity for young people to show off.
  Chen Yi understood this relatively well and was willing to cooperate. As for the opinions of other apprentices and nurses, Chen Yi just smiled slightly after hearing it.
  This is not his intention, and he is not prepared to worry too much about this with the Gong family.
  As long as he keeps eating meat in the dining hall, he can spend money to buy bone-strengthening soup and practice peacefully.

enough.

On weekdays, besides practicing martial arts, Chen Yi

Also taking advantage of studying with Gong Qingyun, he carefully studied and copied medical books.
  Chen Yi found that as his progress in copying medical books improved, his understanding of the effects of medicine and the meridians of the human body became increasingly deeper.

After Chen Yi drank Zhuanggu Decoction this second time, perhaps because the soup was thick and strong, or perhaps because his medical skills had improved, Chen Yi corrected one of the main ingredients.
  And preliminarily analyzed the principle of this bone-strengthening soup formula and the mutual promotion mechanism of several herbs.

"If the dog bones inside could be replaced by snake bones, the medicine would be softer."

Of course, this is just Chen Yi's preliminary analysis. There is still a certain distance to go before we can truly improve the recipe or tailor it.

But with the direction determined, Chen Yi became more motivated to read medical books.

Another ten days passed.

Chen Yi practices Zhuang Kung Fu every day in his room.
  As soon as he started to stand this time, Chen Yi suddenly felt something in his heart. He could very accurately grasp the flow of qi and blood in his body when he made any movement.

There are 36 Zhuang Gong postures. Every time Chen Yi changes postures, a stream of energy and blood flows through his body, going where it should go.

This made Chen Yizhan's task very easy.

Yesterday he could only finish in a little over three quarters of an hour.

On this day, Chen Yi stood for half an hour without even realizing it, and he still felt that he had not reached his limit.
  And just after he stood for half an hour and completed all 36 actions,
  Suddenly I felt like I had an extra hand.
  His consciousness can control the power of qi and blood in his body, allowing it to flow around the body. Wherever it goes, the qi and blood are activated and the power is greatly increased.

"Is this just a matter of controlling the blood?"

[Gong's Boxing Stakes (50/2000)]

"So this is the beginning."

Chen Yi suddenly realized.

After grasping the blood, Chen Yi went to the yard and tried a 200-pound stone lock.

In the past, it took both hands to pick it up. Today, I grabbed the stone lock with one arm. As soon as I thought about it, the power of qi and blood was transported to my right arm.

Up!
  Then he easily lifted the 200-pound stone lock.
  Chen Yi tried it, and at most he could lift it with one arm to chest height. If he wanted to raise it above his head, he had to add another hand.

But Chen Yi was also very pleasantly surprised.

You know, two months ago, he was so thin that he could be easily knocked down by a gust of wind.
  Now, after eating hard for two months, he has already begun to take shape in his chest and abdominal muscles. His shoulders are wide and his waist is thin. Although he does not have particularly large muscles, his lines are clear and he looks like he has a sense of strength.

In particular, the face has changed from a yellow and thin look to a delicate, angular look, with a sunny and healthy complexion.
  Finally a normal person.

Chen Yi felt much better.
  But he didn't plan to tell others that he had started Zhuang Gong right away.

Anyway, you can continue to practice health-preserving skills and pile skills.

The following Jiugong Boxing requires formal martial arts disciples of the Gong family to learn, and they must become apprentices.
  This requires the eldest lady or the palace master to agree.
  Otherwise, it would be impossible for an ordinary domestic slave to learn it.

But Chen Yi is not in a hurry,
  Now that it's freezing cold and the winter snow is beginning to fall outside, it's best to stay safe and sound in the Gong family and lay the foundation first.

Continue to practice boxing piles to continuously accumulate qi, blood and strength, and practice health-preserving skills to improve your physique.
  As for martial arts killing methods, Chen Yi has no use for the time being.

(End of this chapter)