The smoke in the pharmacy is steaming, filled with a strong bitter taste.
Tan Pan prepared the medicine according to the proportion and would cover his mouth and cough violently from time to time.
"Junior Brother Wei, when did you break through to the level of muscle training?"
After a bowl of thick medicinal soup entered his stomach, Tan Pan's face gained a trace of color, and his voice when he spoke was no longer so dry and hoarse.
"It's been a few days." Wei Tao played with the earthy yellow leaf, looking a little absent-minded.
Tan Pan stood up and thought to himself, "Today's competition is very unusual. In the past, our sect and the Iron Legs sect had no enmity. After much thought, I still don't understand why Chen Chengshan would do it on such an occasion.
Kill without any scruples."
"Junior Brother Wei, you will find a safe and hidden place to hide temporarily to avoid retaliation from the Iron Legs Sect."
"There are also three junior brothers who need to be reminded in time, but they are all under the protection of their respective forces and did not participate in this garden party.
Unless the Iron Legs faction has a serious mental illness, they probably won’t start a war with Uncle Suo Qishu, Fushun Escort Agency and Blacksmith Alley at the same time.”
"It's not that dangerous here.
After all, the identity of Jiaoyun is there,
The eldest son of the Huang family also set the tone for this matter,
Besides, I am the victim of being hurt by Chen Chengshan. Even if I give him a few more courages, he would not dare to attack me again..."
Wei Tao raised his eyes and looked away from the yellow leaves for the first time, "Brother, do you know what the Blood Jade Pill is?"
Tan Pan was deep in thought and continued to speak slowly, "If Junior Brother Wei has no place to go, I have a secluded residence in the outer city, which is quite complete. You can just move in."
"Be patient and hide for a while. It won't take long. Wait until the teacher comes back after finding the secret record.
As long as the teacher can return to the red line, even I have the possibility of breaking through.
By that time, the Iron Legs faction will naturally have nothing to fear."
He suddenly stopped, looked at Wei Tao, and said hesitantly, "Junior Brother Wei, what were you asking me just now?"
"Oh, what I'm talking about is, what exactly is the Red Line Secret Record that senior brother mentioned?"
Wei Tao lowered his head and began to rub the blade again, changing the question without any trouble.
Tan Pan was silent for a long time before he made up his mind and spoke slowly.
"The Red Thread Secret Record is actually a visualization scroll."
"It is also the secret key that allows our warriors to break through their limits and reach the final red line."
"In the internal training method of Red Line Boxing, after you practice step by step to the peak of qi and blood condensation, you can try the last step of qi and blood conversion.
And this crucial process must be guided by the original secrets of visualization, otherwise, there will be no possibility of success."
"Does it have to be the original version?" Wei Tao asked, "Isn't it an exact copy?"
Tan Pan said without any hesitation, "Of course it won't work if you copy it. Even if you have the original visualization chart, it may not be able to break the red line, but if you don't have the original version, it will definitely not work."
"And it's not just our Red Line Boxing, other people such as the Iron Legs Sect, Shanjiamen,
As for the Hanyin Jin of the Huang family in the inner city, the fallen leaf palm of the Zhou family, etc. that I know,
They all have their own visualization catalogs passed down from generation to generation, placed in the most heavily protected locations, and guarded by experts day and night."
Wei Tao was thoughtful.
Inexplicably, he remembered the two scrolls he had hidden in the woodshed at home.
One is a "human anatomy diagram" recovered from a dead Taoist priest;
The other is an "abstract painting" found in the arms of the mad woman Sun Daozi.
He didn't know if these two were visualization pictures, each corresponding to a certain internal practice method.
However, the painting style of the two pictures is really very different.
If the human figure in Yueyingguan seems to be related to spiritual practice,
Then the so-called painting by Sun Daozi,
It's just a messy collection of lines,
If you look at it for a while, you will feel dizzy.
Not only can we not understand the principles of martial arts from it,
It can even have a negative impact on your health.
"Seventh Junior Brother, Seventh Junior Brother?"
Tan Pan's voice woke Wei Tao from his distraction.
"Oh, I just thought of something." He stood up, poured himself a cup of tea, and held it in his hands, "Has Senior Brother seen our sect's Secret Record of Contemplation?"
"I haven't seen it, but I have heard the teacher talk about it."
Tan Pan thought slowly and said, "Imagine that what is drawn on the scroll seems to be two long rivers, passing through the mountains on the left and right."
"As for the specific details on the picture, the teacher did not describe it in detail, so I naturally don't know it either."
Two long rivers and two mountains?
Wei Tao was a little surprised by the truth of this answer.
So, human anatomy diagrams and abstract masterpieces don’t count, only ink landscape paintings are authentic?
"Senior brother, have a good rest, I will go back first."
After Wei Tao drank a cup of hot tea, he carefully put away the leaf and stood up from his seat.
"You really don't need my house?" Tan Pan asked.
"No need, I have a place of my own, so I don't need to worry about it, senior brother."
He put on his coat and opened the wooden door of the pharmacy.
The sky outside is overcast.
The biting cold wind blew from the mountains, carrying a large amount of water vapor, shrouding the entire Cangyuan City in a vast fog.
A snowflake fell.
Then came the flying snow.
In a short time, the roof and floor were all covered with a layer of crystal white.
Wei Tao returned to his new house, took off his bamboo hat and hung it on the wall. He went straight into the kitchen without even changing out of his half-wet clothes.
Make fire, boil water, boil medicine, stew meat.
After a busy meal, it was already evening.
The snow is falling more and more outside, the snow in the yard has reached the ankles, and several big trees have become covered with snow.
It's freezing outside and the heat inside is steaming.
It is also filled with the rich aroma of pilaf.
Looking at the dinner piled up in front of him, Wei Tao took a deep breath and took out the yellow leaf with body temperature.
Quietly.
An illusory status bar appeared in his sight.
"Enter the recharge center."
Whoosh!
The status bar becomes blurry for a moment.
The interface changes accordingly.
"Whether to recharge."
Without any hesitation, Wei Tao pointed directly at "Yes".
Whoosh!
The palm of my hand suddenly emptied out, and the seemingly worthless leaf suddenly disappeared.
Immediately after there was a crisp ding sound, the available gold coins in the status bar interface were directly increased by one.
It actually works!
Wei Tao felt happy.
He also couldn't understand why the only things that could recharge the gold talisman's status bar were some weird gadgets.
For example, the "scales" found from Sun Daozi last time and the "leaves" left by others this time have nothing to do with gold, which can be used as a general equivalent.
but……
Wei Tao frowned slightly and fell into memories.
Taoist descendant Xiyue obviously treasures those scales more, otherwise he wouldn't keep them personally.
But Miss Bai at the garden party didn't attach any importance to this yellow leaf.
Just like throwing away garbage, I just threw it out casually.
Next, he set his sights on the red line fist.
Quietly.
The number of gold coins is reduced by one.
The progress bar of Red Line Boxing practice began to grow slowly.
From 90%, it has advanced all the way to more than 95%.
Then the speed of improvement suddenly slowed down.
Time passed little by little.
Finally, the practice progress bar reached the end of 100%.
Stopped completely.
Wei Tao took a deep breath and bit into the towel that had been prepared.
boom!!!
His vision suddenly went dark, as if a battering ram had been hit on his head, and all kinds of things were crazily stuffed into it.
My body also began to experience bursts of tearing pain.
Soon after, he started to pick up the rice bucket full of stew and ate it.
To relieve the hunger fire that almost burns the whole person to ashes.