Dinner was sumptuous. There was stir-fried venison, stir-fried deer kidney, black chicken mushroom soup, and a few appetizers. Qiu Sheng's face was red and sweaty from eating.
"The tonic soup is almost ready. Jiale, go get two bowls.”After eating and resting for a while, Four Eyes spoke.
"Oh!" Jia Le replied and went to the kitchen. A moment later, he came back with two bowls of steaming black soup with a strong medicinal smell.
The color and fragrance of the all-nourishing soup were not very good. Qiu Sheng could only hope that the taste was not too bad.
"This nourishing soup is better when drunk while it's hot. Each of you can have a bowl and drink it while it's hot!”Four Eyes said.
"Martial Uncle, you don't want to drink?" Qiu Sheng asked.
"My magic power is too high, so drinking this soup isn't very effective. You guys drink it!”Four Eyes said.
"Then I won't stand on ceremony!" After Qiu Sheng said that, he picked up the bowl and took a sip.
It was very bitter, but there was a strange fragrance that could barely be swallowed. Qiu Sheng immediately raised his head and gulped down the soup in one gulp. It was better to suffer in a short time than in a long time!
Jia Le did the same.
The effects of the Great Tonic Soup took effect very quickly. In just a dozen breaths, Qiu Sheng felt a warm current rise from his lower abdomen, circulating all over his body. Part of it flowed into his dantian and turned into mana. The rest of it ran around his body. If he had a bowl of it in the middle of winter, he would definitely feel comfortable.
The effects of the medicine became stronger as time went on. The heat waves gathered into heat waves. Qiu Sheng and Jia Le's faces were so red that they were about to bleed. Bean-sized beads of sweat dripped down one after another.
"Master, it's so hot, like it's on fire!”Jia Le panted.
"Yeah, it's getting hotter and hotter!" Qiu Sheng echoed.
"After drinking so many aged tonics, of course it will be hot!”The four eyes said calmly. Everything was under control.
"Then what should we do?" Jia Le asked.
"If you have fire, vent it. To avoid wasting it, go to the courtyard and practice boxing!”Martial Uncle Four-Eyed said.
Qiu Sheng immediately went to the courtyard and started practicing the Eight Trigrams Palm. Every move and every stance he made, he used his greatest strength to strike out, preparing to vent the fire in his body as soon as possible.
He felt that if he didn't vent his anger, he would probably have a nosebleed and his brain might burn. Moreover, it was already a hot day and the heat was unbearable. Coupled with the heat produced by the medicinal effect, it was simply too comfortable!
" Hu hu…" Qiu Sheng felt more and more comfortable as he fought. Gradually, the wind from his palm whistled, and occasionally, the sound of bones cracking could be heard. Soon, he finished the first round, but the medicine was still taking effect. He continued to practice for the second time.
As they fought, Qiu Sheng suddenly felt his head heat up. He slapped the five-inch-thick and five-inch-wide wooden railing.
Qiu Sheng didn't have the time to regret his decision. His palm had already hit the guardrail with lightning speed. With a crack, his hand bone…was fine. The guardrail had been broken.
Qiu Sheng raised his hand and looked at it in disbelief. In the past, he could at most break an inch-thick wooden board with his palm (not a performance prop). This time, he actually broke a five-inch thick wooden block.
He looked at the railing. It was not rotten, and there were no worms. Qiu Sheng was sure that he had broken a five-inch-thick wooden plank with one palm.
As he struck out with his palm, the heat flow in his body also dissipated. The medicinal effect merged into his body. Qiu Sheng took a deep breath and used the last movement of the Eight Trigrams Palm to expel the turbid air and calm his breathing.
"My hand doesn't hurt much, and my physical strength has increased. That speed and strength…It seems like my Eight Trigrams Palm has increased by a level, from Beginner to Master. I'm indeed a genius!”
After being narcissistic for a while, Qiu Sheng began to search for the reason for his breakthrough from the depths of his soul."Other than the effects of the Ten Thousand Replenishing Soup to strengthen my body, it is also related to the accumulation of my martial arts practice during this period of time. After accumulating enough, I was guided by the medicine and broke through. This is the so-called thick accumulation!”
After thinking it through, Qiu Sheng sat down cross-legged and looked into his dantian. After discovering that his magic power had been cultivated for about ten days, he could not help but smile.
"Taking pills is indeed the king of cultivation! It was a pity that the medicinal effects would become weaker and weaker, and the price was not cheap. The most important thing was that the medicine was 30% poisonous and could not be taken blindly.”
Qiu Sheng thought for a while and discarded all distracting thoughts. He adjusted his breathing, breathed in the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth, and circulated the Nine Heavens Mystical Technique to refine his magical power.
After cultivating for about an hour, Qiu Sheng felt his Dantian swell slightly and immediately stopped cultivating.
"Today, my strength has increased a little too much. My dantian is not used to it, but it's time to stop!”
Qiu Sheng opened his eyes and stood up.
The sky was already dark. Master Ikxiu was knocking on the wooden fish and chanting scriptures. Qiu Sheng expressed that he did not understand a single word.
"It should be Sanskrit, but this Yixiu is an eminent monk.”Qiu Sheng thought.
After eating the nourishing soup and practicing the Eight Trigrams Palm, Qiu Sheng returned to his room and prepared to take a shower with a set of clean clothes.
Entering the house, Qiu Sheng saw his Uncle-Master Si Mu making coconut shells and small bowls for soundproofing, while Jia Le was on the phone with Qing Qing.
Qiu Sheng smiled and was about to enter the house when he heard Jia Le say,""My senior brother is meditating. He practiced very diligently. Whenever he had time, he would either practice boxing or refine Qi like a robot.”
"Like a robot." Qiu Sheng's forehead was filled with black lines. This evaluation…
Perhaps he should take it slow and not work so hard. He should enjoy the joy of life.
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