"Hey!"
"ha!"
"Hey ha! Hey ha!"
In the martial arts arena of Shenquan Sect, several disciples were sweating profusely, creating waves of fist wind when they punched.
Li Zhige could not practice boxing with his senior brothers and sisters, so he could only squat on the side and lay the foundation.
The legs are shoulder-width apart, the calves are slightly bent, and the body rises and falls slightly, as if riding a galloping horse. Both arms are raised flat to maintain the balance of the body.
The sun was shining brightly, and strands of hair were stuck to his scalp. The linen clothes on his body had already been soaked, making him feel uncomfortable and tight.
Li Zhige had been squatting for a full hour. He gritted his teeth and his calves kept trembling. His physical strength had reached the limit and he was obviously unable to stand. However, his eyes were still bright and hot.
In the martial arts arena, several senior brothers and sisters had already stopped practicing martial arts and stared at Li Zhige dumbfounded, as if they were looking at monsters.
Guo Yingzhao looked at the tall young man with a resolute face, and couldn't help but ask the junior brother next to him, "Junior brother Chen, last year you got started, how long did you squat on a horse?"
Chen Fangqiao swallowed and replied, "I couldn't help but get up after squatting for less than a quarter of an hour. Junior Brother Li squatted for a full hour. How did he do it?"
Guo Yingxiong's face was solemn. He looked at Li Zhige who was not far away, and said in a low voice, "I have been practicing Divine Fist since I was a child, and now I have achieved some success in Divine Fist. But I dare not say that I will be able to squat for a whole hour. Junior Brother Li's body has already reached its limit, but he persevered and broke his limit the first time he squatted on a horse. His tenacity is incredible!"
Under the old tree, Guo Qianshan was lying on a wicker chair. He half-squinted his eyes at Li Zhige, who was half a head taller than an ordinary person, and murmured softly, "Brother, you have sent a good seedling to the Divine Fist Sect. Ah! Although this man’s meridians have long been established, he is tall and strong, has dense bones throughout his body, and has an extremely tough mind. He can endure hardships and is extremely suitable for practicing divine fists.”
"I don't expect him to kill the evil thief Xie Xun. I only hope that he will become a master of the Divine Fist and restore the glory of the Divine Fist Sect."
Li Zhige's calves were trembling, his teeth were a little loose, and his vision was blurred, but he still insisted on standing and refused to get up.
If the master didn't ask him to get up, he wouldn't get up.
"Zhi Ge, come here!"
Seeing that Li Zhige had reached his limit and was about to faint and fall, Guo Qianshan's eyes softened a bit and he called Li Zhige to him.
Li Zhige walked under the old tree. Now he felt that his body was numb, and his legs and arms were swollen and hot.
"Zhi Ge, master didn't teach you martial arts and made you squat on the horse for more than an hour. Do you have any complaints in your heart?"
Guo Qianshan had a straight face and a serious tone, and his expression was invisible.
Li Zhige was stunned for a moment, then said, "What did Master say?"
"A tall building rises from the ground. If the foundation is not laid, there will be a risk of collapse even if the tall building is built. The disciple has no foundation in martial arts, so naturally he must start by laying a solid foundation. The master also worked hard to instruct the disciple to squat on the horse. How could the disciple do this? Complain?”
Guo Qianshan's face was still expressionless, and he said coldly, "That's it for today. Let's go down and rest first. We will continue tomorrow and squat for two hours."
After saying that, Guo Qianshan remembered something again and looked at Guo Yingzhao, "Yingzhao, come here and squeeze your junior brother's muscles and bones."
Left over Qianshan.
Li Zhige sat under the old tree and looked at Senior Sister Guo Yingzhao who was approaching. He felt slightly uncomfortable and said, "Senior Sister, I won't bother you. I can just relax my muscles and bones myself."
Guo Yingzhao was not pretty. She smoothed her broken hair from her ears and temples, sat down next to Li Zhige, stretched out a pair of calloused hands and kneaded Li Zhige's arms and thighs.
While kneading and massaging, she said, "Junior brother, we are all children of the world, and there is not so much protection between men and women. Today you squatted on a horse for more than an hour, and your body was overloaded. If you don't relax your muscles and bones in time, you will be dead tomorrow." My whole body aches and I can’t get out of bed.”
In the martial arts arena, senior fellow apprentices such as Guo Yingxiong, Chen Fangqiao, Zhou Qianjian, Wang Tiedan and others also came close to him.
Wang Tiedan came forward and said with a smile, "Junior brother, Master asked Senior Sister Yingzhao to hold your bones for you. This is because he intends to betroth Senior Sister Yingzhao to you."
The other senior fellow apprentices also started laughing at the monster, and even the usually dull Guo Yingxiong had a smile on his face.
Li Zhige is twenty-two years old and is not the youngest among his fellow apprentices, but he is the latest to get started and can only be a junior fellow apprentice.
Facing the teasing and teasing of several senior brothers, Li Zhige did not take it seriously and replied with a faint smile on his face, "Senior brothers, I am nothing, but you should not talk nonsense, lest it spreads and ruins the reputation of senior sister."
Guo Yingzhao kneaded Li Zhige's thighs. She glanced at Li Zhige's angular face, turned her head quietly and spat, and a blush appeared on her cheeks unconsciously.
Looking at the senior brothers and the senior sister who was kneading his thighs, Li Zhige felt a warm current passing through his heart.
Although the Divine Fist Sect is not a big sect, it has a nice warm atmosphere.
Ancestor Hall.
Guo Qianshan put three pillars of fragrance in front of the spirit tablet, a smile appeared on his serious face, and he slowly said, "Dad, since your death, the status of our Shen Fist Sect in the world has plummeted. Although Ying Zhaohe Yingxiong is sensible, , but their bones are not suitable for practicing Divine Fist. When I wait for a hundred years, the two of them will not be able to support the Divine Fist Sect. "
"The remaining disciples are also of good character, but they are either cheating or cheating, or they have weak bones and extremely poor understanding. They are unable to pass on the mantle of our divine fist sect."
"Fortunately, God has sent me a disciple of the Divine Fist Sect who has extraordinary abilities. After I observe him for a period of time, if his virtue is not bad, I will pass on his mantle and betrothed Yingzhao to him so that he can support the Divine Fist. Menmenting.”
In the room, there is only one bed and no extra things.
Li Zhige was lying on the bed, recalling everything he had experienced in the past two days, with a smile on his face. When he learns martial arts such as the Nine Yin Manual and the Nine Yang Manual in the future, he must avenge his master and carry forward the Divine Fist Sect after achieving great success in martial arts.
Tuk-tuk-tuk!
The sound of knocking on the door interrupted Li Zhige's thoughts.
The knock on the door was accompanied by the concerned voice of senior sister Guo Yingzhao, "Junior brother, are you asleep?"
Li Zhige struggled to sit up from the bed and then said, "Senior sister, come in."
Squeak!
The solid wood door was pushed open.
Guo Yingzhao's well-proportioned figure cast a long shadow in the moonlight. Her calloused hands carried a wooden barrel that was taller than her. The wooden barrel was filled with scalding dark green soup.
boom!
Guo Yingzhao placed the barrel on the ground with a dull sound.
The wooden barrel filled with decoction weighs at least two hundred kilograms, and ordinary men may not be able to lift it!
How did Guo Yingzhao move the barrel?
Li Zhige's eyes were dazzled, and his heart was burning. He then asked, "Senior sister, have you cultivated your internal strength?"
Guo Yingzhao smiled and replied, "How easy is it to cultivate internal strength? I have been practicing martial arts since I was five years old and have been practicing for fifteen years. My blood energy is stronger than ordinary people and my strength is a bit greater. But I still haven't touched the energy. threshold."
"Junior brother, our Shenquan sect is not good at internal skills and mental methods. Shenquan is an external training method. Only when you practice to a certain level can you generate internal power from the outside."
"Your bones are better than ours. Maybe you can develop your internal strength within ten years."
"Let's not talk about this anymore. Junior brother, go in first. This is the ancestral prescription of our Divine Fist Sect. It is made from more than a dozen medicinal materials. It has the effect of strengthening muscles and bones. Don't waste it."
"Senior Sister, please go back first. If you have anything to do, come and see Senior Sister. After entering the Divine Fist Sect, we are all brothers and sisters, so please don't be polite."
Guo Yingzhao had a free and easy temper, unlike other women who were pretentious. After speaking, he immediately turned around and left Li Zhige's room, and gently closed the door.
Li Zhige looked away, took off his clothes and sat in the barrel, absorbing the power of the medicine wantonly.
There is nothing wrong in taking the step to join the Divine Fist Sect.
If you join the Sky Eagle Sect and become a minion, you may be licking blood from your knife at the moment and living a precarious life. How can anyone teach you how to learn martial arts?
As for medicinal baths, I have never heard of that sect providing medicinal baths for its disciples.
The inheritance of a small sect is not as good as that of a famous sect, but a small sect also has the advantages of a small sect.
