Chu Yiming knew about the white mulberry bark. After all, he had learned Chinese medicine from Huang Feihong's master for so long.
The white mulberry bark, also known as the white mulberry root bark, was a type of Chinese herbal medicine from the Morus family. Eating it had the effect of clearing the lungs and soothing the throat.
However, Chu Yiming had never thought that this thing could be made into cigarettes by roasting it? This was really something he had seen in a long time!
Chu Yiming looked at the cigarette in his hand in a daze for a while. At this moment, the landlady took a deep breath and finally couldn't help but explain to him,"Little Chu, don't worry and just smoke. This is a medicinal smoke made by my secret recipe. Breathing it can strengthen our lungs and respiratory tract. It's an auxiliary medicine for cultivating the Roaring Lion Technique!”
Hearing the landlady's words, Chu Yiming no longer hesitated. He threw the cigarette in his hand into his mouth and lit it up to take a deep puff.
Immediately, the thick medicinal smoke passed through Chu Yiming's throat and was sucked into his lungs. The pain in the two places immediately lessened. Be it his throat or his lungs, he felt a cool smell.
"F * ck, this is really good stuff!”
Chu Yiming took a deep puff of the medicinal cigarette in his hand and couldn't help but praise.
No wonder his cheap master, the landlady, would always have a cigarette in her mouth. It turned out that this thing was not a cigarette at all, but a medicinal cigarette made from mulberry bark.
For those who practiced the Roaring Lion's Technique, smoking this kind of medicinal smoke could not only relieve the side effects of sore throats when using the Roaring Lion's Technique, but it could also clear the lungs and moisten the throat to protect the throat. It was simply an essential medicine for posturing!
After thinking for a moment, Chu Yiming threw away the medicinal cigarette that he had finished smoking and couldn't help but say to the landlady,"Master, can you tell me the formula of this medicinal cigarette? In the future, if you're not around, I can also concoct this kind of medicinal smoke myself!”
"Alright, alright, stop flattering me. Don't you just want the formula for the medicinal cigarette?”
The landlady rolled her eyes at Chu Yiming. Then, she took out a small note and threw it over."I've written down the formula for the medicinal cigarette on it. If you can't understand it, come find me again!”
With that, the landlady turned around and left in a hurry.
As a mother who had just found her biological son, the landlady wished she could stay by Xing's side every day. Naturally, she didn't have much time to teach her disciple, Chu Yiming!
However, Xing had yet to recover his memory, so he could not accept the sudden appearance of his mother.
Chu Yiming looked at the landlady's departing figure and couldn't help but shake his head secretly. Before he helped Ah Xing open his Conception and Governor Meridians, it was impossible for Ah Xing to acknowledge the landlady as his mother. He was afraid that his cheap masters would have to be busy for a long time!
Then, after Chu Yiming put away the medicinal smoke formula that the landlady had thrown to him, he left Zhulong Village and came to an empty space not far away to wait.
Speaking of which, he had made an appointment with Oil Freak, Hardcore Qiang, and Ah Sheng, who knew Iron Thread Fist, to come here together to compete in order to learn their martial arts.
Not long after, the oil flint, coolie Qiang, and Ah Sheng arrived as promised!
"It's you? Little Chu? So you're also a kindred spirit!"
When Fried Ghost saw Chu Yiming, who was waiting for him not far away, he was stunned. The other two also looked at Chu Yiming in surprise.
Chu Yiming smiled slightly and said to Fried Ghost and the others,"It's me. I invited a few masters here today to spar with the three of you. I don't have any other intentions. I just want to verify my martial arts.”
To be honest, Chu Yiming had been staying in Zhulong Village all this time and had long become familiar with the people in the village. However, no one could tell that Chu Yiming was actually a martial artist. Moreover, his martial arts did not seem to be weak.
"Little Chu, I didn't expect you to be a kindred spirit. Since you've already seen through us, let me experience your tricks first!”
The fried ghost glanced at Chu Yiming. As he spoke, he randomly picked up a wooden stick from the ground and attacked Chu Yiming.
The Wulang Eight Trigrams Stick used by the fried ghost was said to have been created by Yang Wulang, one of the Yang family generals of the Song Dynasty. It was a typical method of combining spear and stick.
The staff technique evolved from Tai Chi to Yin and Yang, Yin and Yang to Four Images, and Four Images to Eight Trigrams. Finally, it evolved into the 64-point staff technique, which matched the number of Eight Trigrams inside and outside, so it was named Wulang Eight Trigrams.
At this moment, the fritter transformed his rod into a spear and thrust it out like a dragon, directly stabbing towards Chu Yiming.
Whoosh!
Before the stick in the fried ghost's hand could reach Chu Yiming, he felt that the other party was holding a silver spear in his hand and was charging at him with a fierce attack.
In an instant, all the hair on Chu Yiming's body burst. He circulated his strength throughout his body and circulated the Golden Bell Shield Iron Skin Technique to the limit before he could barely withstand the other party's stab!
Then, Chu Yiming immediately used the Taiji Twisting Technique that the landlord had taught him. He grabbed the stick in the fried ghost's hand and used a few taels to deflect a thousand pounds, directly sending the fried ghost flying.
"This is Taiji Fist?"
The fried ghost, who had been thrown out by Chu Yiming, was stunned for a moment. Then, his face couldn't help but lit up with joy. This was the legendary Taiji Fist! It was a top-notch kung fu that many martial artists dreamed of seeing!
"Little Chu, I didn't expect you to know Taiji Fist. As expected of a young hero! May I ask who taught you Taiji Fist? But was Yang Guo from the legendary Return of the Condor Heroes, taught by Hero Yang?”
Fried Ghost was not stingy with his praise, nor did he hide his curiosity. After all, top experts like the Condor Heroes were their idols!
At the side, Ku Liqiang and Ah Sheng also looked at Chu Yiming curiously, waiting for his answer.
"That's right. My Taiji Fist was indeed taught by Yang Guo from the Divine Condor Heroes. The two of them are now my masters.”
Chu Yiming chuckled and said seriously.
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