Lin Xiaoyu took Yu Congwen, sat cross-legged on the ground, put Yu Congwen's head on his lap, threw away Yu Yueyue's handkerchief, took out his own handkerchief and kept wiping the sweat on Yu Congwen's face. While asking with concern:
"Brother Congwen, how are you feeling? Are you feeling thirsty?"
"Cut two kilograms of elixir and drink water."
Yu Congwen spent his last effort to explain the matter, and then lay limply on Lin Xiaoyu's legs. Thinking back to that thrilling moment just now, I almost left without even taking a breath.
However, this Breaking Wind Fist is indeed weird. It can actually improve its strength step by step. Why hasn't this happened before? Is it because I am not strong enough to reach the essence of Breaking Wind Fist?
No wonder the old patriarch forced himself to eat meat desperately. Only when he could eat five kilograms of meat in one meal could he fully demonstrate the power of the Breaking Wind Fist like the adult giants of the Huaye tribe! As expected, this boxing technique can only be displayed at the level of a grand master, that is, an adult giant.
Ye Congwen glanced at his fist which was burning red. Sure enough, it met the standards of the Huaye and Huaye tribes, because Ye Congwen had seen the hands of giants from the Huaye and Huaye tribes after boxing. Their fists were red. That was because they were too fast. Almost red-hot.
"Finally, all the hard work has paid off. After taking so many elixirs and mastering the three stages of Daoyin, I have finally reached the adult standards of the Huaye tribe. But why is my body still so weak? Not to mention the three stages." Meters high, it can grow to two meters!"
Ye Congwen thought depressedly, and suddenly thought of his mother, who was probably not much taller than Lin Xiaoyu, and suddenly felt calm.
"The old patriarch said that I grow ten centimeters every year. When I reach adulthood at the age of twenty, I will be at least two meters tall. I hope I won't be dragged down by my mother!"
Ye Congwen was thinking wildly and looked up at Lin Xiaoyu who was peeling and feeding him the elixir, and suddenly felt unbearable.
"Why are you coming over here? Jia Chunlan was beaten so hard by my brother that she couldn't move. Jia Ruyun and my brother fought to a draw. Do you still want to take back this four-color elixir by force?"
Suddenly hearing Yu Yueyue's voice, Ye Congwen regained some strength after taking the four-color elixir, and slowly sat up and looked forward.
When Jia Xiaoyao saw Yu Yueyue protecting her in front of Yu Congwen, like an old hen protecting her chicks, she immediately felt dumbfounded.
"Miss Yu, am I, Jia Xiaoyao, so stingy in your eyes? Don't worry, I can still afford to lose a four-color elixir. I'll come over to see if Yu Congwen needs any help."
"No need, I'm much stronger after taking the four-color elixir from Brother Wen, so I won't bother Captain Jia."
Lin Xiaoyu refused without even raising his head. He was concentrating on feeding Yu Congwen the elixir. It was rare that Yu Congwen was so obedient and obedient, taking a sip of the elixir and a mouthful of water. When he regained all his strength, he would not be so dependent on himself. .
He waved his hand casually, signaling Jia Xiaoyao to leave quickly as if to shoo away flies, and not to disturb their world of two.
Jia Xiaoyao ate a turtle and wanted to come over to chat with Yu Yueyue and find out Yu Congwen's situation. Unexpectedly, Yu Yueyue blocked her from entering, and Lin Xiaoyu just drove her away.
When did the acting captain of the apprentice camp become so hopeless? Afraid of being laughed at by his apprentices, Jia Xiaoyuan looked at Yu Congwen from afar, then walked outside with Jia Chunlan and Jia Ruyun on his back.
"Sorry for not sending you far!"
Qin Cheng cupped his hands in front of Jia Ruyun and watched the three people leave. Jia Xiaoyao took a few dozen meters in one step and soon left the martial arts camp.
"Wow!"
Jia Ruyun hid in a deserted place and vomited blood, and then his breath returned to normal.
"Uncle Third, are you injured?"
Jia Xiaoyao hurried over.
Jia Ruyun sat cross-legged on the ground and ran the technique once. It took more than ten minutes to regain some color. Youyou said:
"Yu Congwen's boxing skills are so weird, our Jia family must find a way to get it!"
"Our Jia family has no shortage of physical training skills. What's the use of asking him to learn ordinary boxing skills?"
Jia Xiaoyao asked in confusion, even the magic flame magic created by the ancestors of the Jia family was still not fully practiced by many people, so what use would he have to have a mortal boxing skill?
"Of course it's not for you body-forging warlocks. If you think about it carefully, if we get Yu Congwen's boxing skills, let all the disciples of the great master of the Jia family learn the magic potion of the annual apprentice camp In the competition, who else is the opponent of our children of the Jia family? By then, all the tripod-making treasures will fall into the hands of the Jia family.
In this way, our Jia Mansion will add more than a dozen body-building warlocks every year. As time goes by, the number one family in Lizhou Mansion will probably have to change its members! "
Jia Ruyun's eyes showed greed. This is a great achievement. If he can succeed, he will be very sure of asking his ancestors to reward him with a pair of holy medicines that extend his life.
"Yu Congwen is an individual practitioner, and his physical fitness is unmatched by others. He consumes one or two kilograms of four-color elixir every day without any side effects. If it were the children of our Jia family, half a kilogram would cause them to explode and die!
With all due respect, I'm afraid they won't be able to learn Yu Congwen's boxing skills. "
Jia Xiaoyao admired Yu Congwen's physical ability. He was less than 1.8 meters tall and weighed at most 160. He was neither tall nor burly, but he seemed to have an energy vortex hidden in his body.
Normally, he absorbs the energy of elixirs, and when fighting, he can release endless energy. Just like just now, the range of energy fluctuations is enough to penetrate all the realms of the Grand Master's Perfection Realm. Jia Xiaoyao even suspected that, given time, Yu Congwen would break through to the legendary half-step cauldron Na Yuan realm sooner or later!
"There are thousands of disciples in the Jia family. We can always find a few strong ones. Even if a few are injured and disabled, it is still worthwhile. Besides, what's so special about something that everyone can practice?
This matter can only be known to you and me. We in the Jia family have many different opinions. Once word reaches the ears of the Zhen and Bian families, our plan will fail.
I suffered a minor injury this time. I have to take good care of myself after I go back, and think about strategies to see if I can get Yu Congwen's boxing skills without losing any blood. Don't let the children of the Jia family target Yu Congwen during this period. If the Zhen and Bian families find out the clues, the gain will outweigh the losses!
As for Yu Yueyue, when the holiday comes at the end of the year, you go to Wanquan County to meet her parents in person. With your conditions, they have no reason to refuse. After you explain her parents, how can she, a little girl at the master level, escape from your hands? "
Jia Xiaoyao nodded, and suddenly remembered that he was carrying Jia Chunlan on his back, so he threw Jia Chunlan to the ground, and found that he had already fallen asleep, so he carried Jia Chunlan back with relief.
Under Lin Xiaoyu's careful care, Ye Congwen slowly drank two kilograms of four-color elixir, and then used Netherworld Cold Spring to repair his body. It didn't take long before he could stand up and walk normally.
"If all my mentors had not stood up for me, I am afraid that I, Yu Congwen, would have been deposed by the people of the Jia family. I, Yu Congwen, will never forget your great kindness and virtue."
The instructors quickly helped Yu Congwen up and told him not to be polite. They took turns comforting Yu Congwen. They all looked at the two four-color elixirs held in Yu Yueyue's hands and joked enviously:
"If I had known that someone was rushing to give you the four-color elixir, we wouldn't have had to ask those old guys for the four-color elixir. The quality is not good and uneven."
"Oh, by the way, now that I have a lot of four-color elixirs, you should return those four-color elixirs to the instructors in the martial arts camp."
Yu Congwen took the complete four-color elixir from Yu Yueyue and handed it to Qin Cheng sincerely.
Qin Cheng took it and looked at it carefully for a long time, then showed it to the other five instructors, turned it around and gave it back to Yu Congwen, and said with sincerity:
"Although the instructors in the martial arts camp are not as rich as the three major families, they can still get a four-color elixir. You won the championship of the grand master camp as an apprentice in the martial arts camp. If we don't show any expression, won't we be ignored by those senior The instructor laughed at us for being stingy?
Besides, we are all old, so what’s the use of holding the four-color elixir? Good steel is used on the blade! If you kid is really serious, you can win back the precious medicine of forging the tripod. That would be called repaying the teacher's kindness! "
"That's right, I, Mu Gan, will be fifty next year. Can I still live to be a hundred years old with your four-color elixir? If you can win the tripod-making elixir and become a body-forging warlock, then that will be for us. These people have faces!”
"Yes, the apprentice named next to me has not produced a body forging warlock for decades. You have a tie with Jia Ruyun today. I believe that none of the apprentices in the grand master camp can be your opponent. This time the tripod casting Treasure medicine, you have the best hope, you must practice harder and strive to be sure of it."
"Thank you mentors for your generous help. I, Brother Congwen, will definitely keep your teachings in mind. When he wins the Ding-Forming Medicine, I, Lin Xiaoyu, will pay for it personally and treat you to a restaurant for a feast!"
Lin Xiaoyu replied with a smile while holding the four-color elixir tightly. That stingy look made Yu Congwen embarrassed.
"Okay! We will come to your treat! Hurry up and help Yu Congwen go back to rest. He even beat Jia Ruyun. I believe no one will come to challenge your Congwen brother again. Take care of him. When Yu Congwen becomes a body-building warlock, how about us? How about an old guy coming to host your wedding together?"
"Teacher Mu is so bad, even his disciples make fun of him, he is really disrespectful."
Lin Xiaoyu blushed instantly, but felt happy in her heart.
"Why, do you think our status is not as noble as Jia Xiaoyao's? Are you afraid of embarrassing you?"
Mu Gan teased deliberately.
"What the hell are you talking about! If you are willing to come, I'm eager to do so! I just don't know that someone would be willing to marry a little man like me -"
Lin Xiaoyu looked at Yu Congwen sadly, remembering Jia Qiuju's sarcastic words about him, and then looked at Yu Yueyue next to him, who was tall, long-legged, fair-skinned, and beautiful, with an unnatural expression, and tears suddenly slipped out of his eyes.
Ye Congwen looked at Lin Xiaoyu, whose eyes were moist, and he didn't know whether she was showing her true feelings or making excuses. Just as he was thinking about how to answer, Lian Chengcheng suddenly came over with his face swollen and stained with blood, and said gratefully to Yu Congwen:
"Yu Congwen, thank you for your help just now. Can I discuss something with you?"
