Chapter 12 The number of people seems wrong?
Throwing: Small Success (1/400)
"I've mastered the art of throwing!"
Chen Yushu took a deep breath and a smile appeared on his face.
After continuous efforts and throwing hundreds of stones in a row, his hands became extremely sore. Finally, at this moment, he improved his throwing skills to a small level of success.
“At the Minor Success stage, the experience points required for advancement also increased significantly, reaching 400 points.
And the effect..."
Chen Yushu was thinking about this when he happened to see a mouse passing by five feet away.
There were medicinal herbs, warehouses, horse pens, and a kitchen in the backyard of the drugstore. It was inevitable that there would be these things, so he threw a stone.
Bang!
The rat, which was as big as a fist, lay on the ground without making a sound.
The stone hit its head accurately, causing it to collapse and killing it instantly.
Throw +3
"Not only has the accuracy improved, but the power has also increased significantly."
Seeing this, Chen Yushu was secretly frightened.
If such a stone hits a person, it will definitely be very painful. If it hits a vital point, it can also make the opponent lose combat effectiveness for a short period of time.
“However, this effect is also related to my current greatly increased strength.
If I had thrown the stone with the same strength as before, I wouldn't have achieved this effect."
Chen Yushu thought to himself and once again affirmed the effectiveness of practicing martial arts.
“Yushu, are you still practicing?
Come over and have dinner."
Just at this moment, Li Hu ran over and greeted.
"Okay."
Upon hearing this, Chen Yushu hurried over and asked casually, "Brother Li, are you done?"
He had just joined the pharmacy yesterday and was ordered to work with Li Hu. However, because of learning martial arts, he could have three days of "vacation".
Therefore, he also knew that what Li Hu did was to wash the medicinal materials, cut them, and dry them in the sun.
Almost every few days, a large batch of medicinal materials is delivered to the pharmacy. Some come from the medicinal fields, and some are herbs from the mountains, so they need to be processed separately, which is tedious and busy.
"It's okay today, there aren't many herbs."
Li Hu nodded and then asked, "We've been practicing all day today. How many of the 36 stances have you mastered?"
There are a total of thirty-six forms in the Medicine King Posture. For most apprentices, it is very difficult to practice all thirty-six forms at once.
Therefore, most apprentices practice one posture at a time. Only after they are familiar with all 36 postures will they practice the corresponding standing meditation postures one by one.
Just like Li Hu himself, he has already mastered the first thirty of the thirty-six stances of Zhuang Qigong, and he only needs to become familiar with the remaining six to achieve initial success.
This is quite good for an apprentice who has just joined the pharmacy for a month.
"It's almost done."
Chen Yushu replied.
"Have you mastered all of them?"
Li Hu's voice changed. Seeing Chen Yushu nod, he thought for a moment and asked, "Have you used Yangyuan Soup?"
Chen Yushu nodded again and said, "I have used it."
"No wonder, Yangyuan Soup is very effective.
Even if you don't practice, there will be a constant flow of heat to nourish and strengthen your physique.
It is quite normal to have illusions due to practice.
But in this way, all the medicinal power will be wasted.
What a pity, what a pity…"
Li Hu's face suddenly showed a look of realization.
Just at this time, they also walked into the backyard cafeteria. Seeing the other apprentices' meals, his eyes lit up and said, "There's meat today? Quick, hurry up and get some food, otherwise it will be gone soon."
Chen Yushu looked at the cabbage and meat in other people's lunch boxes. Although there were only two or three thin slices in a serving, he quickly followed suit.
After training for a day, he was really hungry.
Although the meat slices are thin, they are also an excellent supplement.
As an apprentice, there is not much room for choice.
…
After dinner, it gradually got dark.
Many people also consciously practiced standing meditation in their yards.
Chen Yushu is the same.
He stood in the corner, starting from the first posture, then the second and the third posture, coordinating with his breathing method, practicing each posture one by one.
In just a moment, he felt his body quickly become hot and feverish due to the practice of standing meditation, his qi and blood were steaming, and his blood was surging. He felt a tingling sensation all over his body.
Physical strength and energy are also rapidly consumed in this state.
This is the result of the coordination of standing meditation movements and breathing. While rapidly absorbing and consuming the energy in his body, it is also constantly strengthening his physical fitness and qi and blood.
After less than half an hour, all 36 stances were performed.
Especially when he finished performing the 36th stance, his body shook violently and his strength was rapidly consumed.
In the blink of an eye, he was sweating profusely, as if he had done an intense exercise.
After a while, he finally couldn't hold on any longer and sat down on the ground with a pale face.
"If it weren't for the foundation I built from taking the Yang Yuan Soup, I wouldn't be able to perform all 36 stances of the Qigong exercise in one go.
No wonder the shop gives apprentices three months to get started.
In fact, without sufficient food, blood and flesh to nourish us, it is simply impossible to sustain the cultivation of the Medicine King Pile Meditation."
After practicing, Chen Yushu’s first feeling was hunger, as if his chest was sticking to his back.
The dinner that I had just eaten seemed to have disappeared without a trace.
“Without the nourishing Yang Yuan Soup, I can only practice Yao Wang Zhuang Gong three times a day at most.
Once in the morning, noon and evening.
Otherwise, the supply will not keep up with the consumption, and the body will not be able to bear it."
Chen Yushu muttered to himself, realizing that three times was a bit of a stretch for him now.
It should be at most twice a day, otherwise it won’t be like now, where my physical strength is almost exhausted, my hands and feet are weak, and I can’t even stand.
weak.
Too weak.
Especially the hunger in his stomach made him very uncomfortable.
But where can we eat at this time?
After dark, there was a curfew outside and the door of the pharmacy kitchen was also locked... Of course, even if it wasn't locked, he wouldn't dare go in.
There are rules in the pharmacy. If you are caught sneaking into the kitchen, you will be severely punished.
Therefore, he rested for a whole incense stick of time before he recovered.
Not daring to continue practicing, he stood up and ran to the well in the yard, drew a bucket of water, and washed himself.
After this was done, it was completely dark.
Almost all the apprentices stayed in the yard and all returned to their rooms.
Chen Yushu dragged his still tired body back to the big bunk bed. Without joining in other people's conversation, he threw himself on the bed and fell asleep in a short while.
In the middle of the night, Chen Yushu was woken up by the urge to urinate.
Fortunately, the toilet was not far from the room, and he did not close the door after returning.
Anyone who has lived in a large bunk bed knows the environment. Some apprentices, tired all day, or even sweating from practicing martial arts, don't even bother to wash up and just lie down on the bed. The smell is so strong that it makes you cry...
So this door is open most of the time.
Chen Yushu's bed was at the very back of the room. He walked over and soon saw his bed.
Just as he was about to lie down and continue sleeping, his expression suddenly changed.
Number of people.
It doesn't seem right?
(End of this chapter)
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