"I don't know about others, but personally, I hate it when my disciples try to run or jump before they even learn to walk."
"Also, you all need to focus on improving your physical fitness. Nowadays, there are many scientific exercises to improve physical fitness, and they are everywhere on the Internet. I won't go into details, just practice on your own."
"Just remember one thing: you don't practice kung fu for me, you practice it for yourself. If you're too tired and can't hold on any longer, think about why you chose to enter this industry and why you have to endure this hardship."
"Oh, and pay the money."
"It's not tuition, it's money to buy various medicinal herbs."
"Of course, if you're wealthy enough, you should be able to drink recovery potions directly after intense training."
should.
There is no way, Lin Bin really can't be sure about this.
If you want to practice Chinese martial arts and live a long life, you basically have to treat yourself as a "medicine jar", taking medicine, taking medicinal baths, applying medicinal liquids and powders.
On the Molan Star, the recovery potion, a product of technology and an extraordinary potion, is much more effective than ordinary Chinese medicine.
But will this miracle drug have any side effects or resistance?
Or will there be any problems if I eat too much?
He doesn't know.
After all, he is not a pharmacist, and he doesn't understand extraordinary potions.
At this time, Gan Zhi at the door muttered: "It's best not to do this, at least I don't recommend it."
As soon as these words came out.
Several people knew what was going on.
Who is Gan Zhi? Chairman and President of Changsheng Pharmaceutical Group.
What does Changsheng Pharmaceutical do?
Research, produce, and sell various extraordinary medicines.
Since she said so, there must be nothing wrong. And... Liu Yuan smiled bitterly: "Master, Senior Sister, don't you think too highly of me?"
Using 'medicinal materials', which cost 30,000 to 50,000 yuan each time, he can last dozens of times.
Use a recovery potion?
Two or three hundred thousand at a time, what a joke.
If you do that three or five times, you'll be out of luck.
"Okay, you guys practice first."
Lin Bin didn't think about this matter. He let Liu Yuan and Wang Xiaohu practice first, and then walked towards Gan Zhi, but his eyes were fixed on the person behind Gan Zhi.
Gan Ye!
This guy still had a very arrogant look on his face, but when he saw Lin Bin looking at him, he immediately became much more restrained.
"Master."
Gan Ye smiled and even looked a little servile.
"Who is your master?!"
Lin Bin didn't say anything, but Gan Zhi started yelling, "Is there something wrong with your eyes? Your master has already returned to the West, go follow him!"
"Hey, that's just my mixed martial arts master."
"But it doesn't stop me from finding another martial arts master."
Gan Ye said nonchalantly, "Isn't that right, Master?"
Lin Bin: “…”
"What's going on with you guys?"
He muttered something, then said, "Let them practice first, and go to the front to talk."
"Okay, whatever you say, Master."
Lin Bin squinted his eyes: "I'm really not your master, so don't yell at me."
"Not now, but later. I've decided to sign up for the Unlimited Fighting School."
Bang!
Senior Sister Gan Zhi clapped her hands and said, "Our martial arts school is full and we won't accept any more students."
"Master hasn't spoken yet, why are you butting in?" Gan Ye glared at him, "Who are you?"
"I?"
Gan Zhi chuckled: "I am not talented, but I am the senior sister of the Unlimited Fighting School. Don't say that you haven't entered the sect yet. Even if you have, you still have to call me senior sister."
"Of course, you can call me Big Sister."
“!!!”
Gan Ye was stunned and his face fell: "You are waiting for me here?!"
"Tsk, who cares? Go away, go away!"
The two of them bickered all the way and followed Lin Bin to the front desk.
"Tell me, what are you doing here?"
Lin Bin leaned back on the recliner and instantly collapsed: "Yeah, comfortable."
"Master, there's no need to explain why I'm here."
Gan Ye came over, his shameless look completely unlike that of a super rich second generation: "I just came here to become your disciple, so why don't you accept me as your disciple?"
"With my physical condition."
This guy patted his chest and said, "With my foundation, I can definitely learn anything quickly."
"I will never embarrass you."
Lin Bin glanced at this guy and said nothing for the time being.
Not to mention, when it comes to physical fitness, Gan Ye is really good. After being strengthened with the second-level strengthening liquid, his punching strength has reached 500 kilograms. Although he is not as good as those Westerners, it will definitely be twice the result with half the effort when used to practice Chinese martial arts.
What a talent!
But he was also a little hesitant.
What are you going to collect it for?
Why would such a wealthy second-generation person learn Chinese martial arts? Interest? Hobby? And this attitude really surprised Lin Bin.
Whether to accept it or not, I still need to think about it.
"And you?"
The man looked at Gan Zhi and said, "According to past rules, you should have come over in the evening. Don't you have any meetings or business to discuss today?"
“···”
It would have been better if she hadn't said it. As soon as she said this, Gan Zhi suddenly became like a deflated ball, and her originally beautiful little face became wrinkled at this moment.
“No more.”
She bit her red lips and said, "It was gone for a long time after that."
"Um?"
"Um?!"
Lin Bin was stunned, then realized something was wrong? !
"Didn't you win? According to the agreement between you two, you should be getting busier and busier now, right?"
“It was originally like this…”
Gan Zhi sighed softly, and when she looked at Lin Bin again, there was a hint of strangeness, regret, depression and complexity in her eyes.
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