Zhang Ziyu couldn't help but wince twice after reading the martial arts memories given by Gong Ruomei. This sister had obviously defeated many more sects than she had told herself.
She has practiced Tai Chi almost all over the world, including Yang Style Tai Chi, Chen Style Tai Chi, and Wu Style Tai Chi. There are also other unknown types of boxing that she has never missed.
There are so many boxing techniques, and they can be integrated and understood by referring to each other, which elevates this knowledge of martial arts to a new level.
Zhang Ziyu suddenly realized that he seemed to have given him too little elixir.
A monk at the ninth level of Qi training may not be able to cultivate more than twenty Xiaoyin blood Yuan-building pills, but Gong Ruomei's martial arts knowledge may not be able to deal with a Qi training monk if he becomes a Baodan.
The methods of the two are different and it is not easy to compare, but it is obvious that teaching people to fish is worse than teaching people to fish. This method of holding the elixir is the method of fishing and hunting.
Gong Ruomei has an arrogant temperament, so she is reciprocating the favor. Maybe even if she doesn't give him the elixir, she will follow this method without fail.
Zhang Ziyu's thoughts changed and he secretly sighed that she was indeed a strange woman.
Then he carefully studied Gong Ruomei's method of holding elixirs. The most important thing is the method of moving qi and blood and condensing them into elixirs.
Cheng Dan should be said to be a virtual Dan, because the power of Qi and blood exists in the human body, but it is not a completely real thing. Naturally, it is impossible for the condensed Dan to form a pimple in a certain place in the body.
Dan is the core of the movement of qi and blood. The condensed qi and blood flow like a whirlpool, converging the power of qi and blood and preserving the vitality.
When moving, it can explode with power and strike quickly.
It holds the Dantian and condenses it like a golden elixir, which is why it is called Baodan.
The step that Gong Ruomei realized was to condense the Qi and blood, and then set the core of this operation, hold the Qi and blood when still, and burst out when moving.
Zhang Ziyu understood the method of holding the elixir, and tried to mobilize the energy and blood to condense them into the body.
Qi and blood moved slowly, and after a long time, I succeeded a little bit, but there was still a long way to go before I could hold the elixir.
"The path is right. My strength has become stronger. It seems that I can continue to hone my energy and blood."
The improvement in Zhang Ziyu's strength is visible. Not only can he feel the changes in his own strength, but also as his strength becomes stronger, whether it is Qi training, internal martial arts or ancient martial arts,
As long as you make progress and become stronger, the area of the monster ranch will also increase.
Not long ago, he broke through to the sixth level of Qi training. In an instant, the monster ranch immediately expanded to two hectares of land, and a brand new mimic fence appeared.
There was another breakthrough today. Although there was no mimic fence, about 0.5 hectares of such land was added to the free land.
One hectare is 15 acres, which is equivalent to nearly 37 acres of land that Boss Zhang has acquired out of thin air during this period.
One hectare of land has been transformed and added to the Freeland Lake, while Zhang Ziyu has not touched the remaining 1.5 hectares of land.
After all, the farmland and medicinal fields are growing really well now. More than a month has passed and a lot of green seedlings have grown.
The free environment is better than outside, there are no pests, there is a lot of spiritual energy, and the plants grow faster than outside.
If we continue at this rate, wheat, rice, etc. will be mature in about a month, and harvesting will become a big problem at that time.
Zhang Ziyu is lazy, Huang Rong doesn't know how to harvest, both of them are stupid, they have to find another way.
So now, naturally, the area of cultivated land will not be increased unless a solution is found, or the zombies, walking zombies and old man Ren can be allowed to work overtime to learn how to farm honestly and not escape from prison.
Returning to the Huichun Hall, Zhang Ziyu took a look at the hall and saw that there were no guests.
So she said to Huang Rong who was far away: "Rong'er, please make me some pear soup."
The afternoon after practicing is the perfect time to fish.
"No, only herbal tea, drink it if you like."
Huang Rong refused directly and made a face to Zhang Ziyu.
I wanted to drink it but didn’t tell me earlier. Xiaodiaoli soup also needs to be simmered for an hour or two. Where can I find the time to make it now?
"Just herbal tea, please have a big cup."
Zhang Ziyu lay down on the lounge chair in the front store, put on the eye mask that Huang Rong had sewn, and then started to fish in an open and honest manner.
At the same time, a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a yellow robe and glasses saw this scene and was furious.
"Good boy, it's just after noon and you're ready to go to bed. You're more comfortable than me."
The four-eyed Taoist priest rolled up his sleeves and walked cautiously towards the door of the store. When he reached the middle of the street, he suddenly thought of something and took out a piece of yellow paper and wrote a few words on it.
After finishing writing, the four-eyed Taoist priest showed a satisfied smile before continuing to walk towards the Huichun Hall.
Huang Rong saw a Taoist entering the Huichun Hall. She felt strange and wanted to go up and ask the Taoist if he wanted to buy any medicine.
"Shhh"
Just as he was about to ask, Taoist Master Simu put his hand to his mouth to signal Huang Rong to stop talking.
Huang Rong hesitated for a moment, and then she saw Taoist Master Simu taking out a piece of yellow paper.
On the yellow paper, it was crookedly written: I am this boy’s master.
When Huang Rong saw this scene, she was stunned for a moment and thought of the information she had extracted from Qiu Sheng about Master Zhang Ziyu.
He is a Taoist who wears glasses and is thin and out of shape.
Thinking about it this way, doesn't the person in front of me have all the characteristics?
So her watery eyes moved, and she quickly nodded in agreement. She thought to herself: "I told you to be lazy during the day, and now it's over."
The four-eyed Taoist priest nodded with satisfaction. As expected, this little girl is smart as the senior brother said.
He walked quietly to Zhang Ziyu, leaned down and asked softly next to him: "How are you, is the recliner comfortable?"
"It's okay, but I don't have a good cushion..."
Halfway through Zhang Ziyu's words, he suddenly realized something was wrong and quickly pulled off his blindfold.
"Master...Master, why didn't you say something when you came?"
Zhang Ziyu panicked. After the ball was finished, why did the master suddenly come?
Taoist Master Four Eyes pinched Zhang Ziyu's face with great strength, until it turned red. Zhang Ziyu was left embarrassed and miserable.
"Good disciple, I love you so much. If I told you, how could I see you being so lazy!"
"Teacher...it seems...if you have something to say...Hao...speak carefully."
Zhang Ziyu was so pinched that his mouth leaked and he couldn't speak clearly. Huang Rong laughed out loud and was so happy.
I'm going to try pinching the fish's face next time, it looks really good.
"Ahem"
Taoist Priest Simu then remembered that Huang Rong was also there. Well, for the sake of his apprentice's future, he wanted to save some face, so he let go of his hand.
Zhang Ziyu stood up and quickly gave up his seat to Taoist Priest Simu.
The four-eyed Taoist priest was not polite. He went to the lounge chair and everyone fell into it.
He thought to himself: "What a good boy, you know how to enjoy it, it's quite comfortable."
"Master, drink tea."
The person who spoke was Huang Rong. She came over with herbal tea and a smile on her face. It seemed that she called Master instead of Taoist Priest.
Shimu was happy to hear this, took the tea and took a sip.
Then he glared at Zhang Ziyu: "You brat, look at this girl, she is so diligent, and then look at you!"
"Master, it's not my fault."
"Then you want to blame me?"
"No, no, I just learned a little bit of your freedom and ease, Master."
Being free and easy is about being out of tune, being free is about being fishy, and there is nothing wrong with it.
Anyway, when I was on Damao Peak, my master was probably like this, and he was taught by Uncle Jiu and his master every day.
Taoist Priest Simu's face darkened as he thought of his own dark history and thought to himself: "What a good boy, you've made some progress."
The master and apprentice exchanged some words, and Huang Rong took the time to say: "Master, I will prepare some food for you in the back, you can talk first."
She was not only preparing food, but also leaving space for the two of them to talk.
Taoist Priest Simu watched Huang Rong leave, full of praise, and said: "You brat, you really found this girl with extraordinary aura. She is smart and smarter than you."
Zhang Ziyu rolled his eyes, I don't have a problem with you praising her, but don't push her.
"Master, why did you come all of a sudden?"
Logically speaking, we just finished delivering a batch of customers more than a month ago, so it shouldn't be time yet.
Taoist priest Simu said: "The warlords in the south were fighting, and there was chaos for a while, and many people died. I will go for a walk and invite some guests."
He took a sip of tea and then said casually.
Of course, there was one thing that Si Mu didn't mention, which was that he stopped by to see if this brat was starving to death and if he was doing well.
After all, as a master, he still cares about his disciples.
I thought that my apprentice had been here for a month just by relying on the three oceans, and now it was time to stay in his senior brother's righteous village for training every day.
As a result, after passing by Yizhuang, I couldn't see any disciples.
It was only after Uncle Jiu told him that he realized how many things his apprentice had done.
A genius in alchemy, right?
A genius in weapon refining, right?
It took more than a month to break through from the fourth level of Qi training to the fifth level of Qi training, right?
It has only been a month since I came to co-write and I have revealed so many things. So these years in that thatched house in the mountains, fishing every day, and then fishing, co-write is all about me?
Thinking about it like this, I couldn't help but feel angry.
"You brat, where did your ability to make alchemy and weapons come from?"
"I learned it. Isn't it just a matter of having hands? The most you can do is practice it."
Practice... practice like a ghost.
"Teacher...Master."
Zhang Ziyu cautiously called Taoist Simu, Taoist Simu glanced at him and asked, "What's wrong?"
Zhang Ziyu said: "Can you please stop looking at me when you want a knife? The relationship between the two of us is not bad enough."
"Humph, brat."
Taoist Master Four Eyes said: "Originally I just wanted to see how you were doing, but now you look good, so I don't have to worry."
"Master, would you like to rest here for a few more days this time?"
"Stay one more day. If you stay any longer, the guests will not be able to wait any longer."