"Aunt Fifth, good morning!"
Ye Congwen greeted Ye Rulang's mother with a smile from afar. Now that he is stronger and can earn gold bars on his own, he no longer relies on others for help, so naturally he is not as sensitive as before.
Ye Rulang's mother was making breakfast when she suddenly saw Ye Congwen walking in. She was obviously taken aback before replying with a smile:
"It's Xiao Congwen! I've changed a lot since I went to school! I heard Brother Rulang say you got rich?"
"How can I get rich? In order to encourage the enthusiasm of the apprentices, the master of the apprentice camp gave me a few gold bars as a reward. I used them all to buy new year's goods yesterday, and I only have a few silver coins and copper plates left with me.
I had no choice but to come to my aunt's house for a meal. I didn't know what to make delicious in the morning? "
Ye Rulang's mother smiled knowingly after hearing this. This boy is quite generous. He is worthy of being a descendant of my Ye family, and he also knows how to give back to his people.
"Cow's feet stewed with kelp, bacon stewed with fungus!"
Ye Congwen suddenly froze when he heard the fifth aunt's proud smile, which seemed to be showing off her cooking skills to him. It is indeed difficult for the giants of the flower and leaf tribes to improve their cooking skills!
I could only applaud without conscience and asked:
"What about Brother Rulang and Grandpa Patriarch?"
"It's winter and I have nothing to do. I get drunk every day. I guess I haven't sobered up yet."
Ye Congwen knew that the giants of Huaye and Huaye tribes had huge amounts of wine, and ordinary rice wine could not hold them down at all. It was probably because the old wine he brought back yesterday was too strong, and these people drank too much because they were not sure of the amount.
I had no choice but to help Ye Rulang's mother. Since I had nothing to do, I finally changed the recipe to braised pork trotters with kelp and fried shredded beef with fungus.
When the two grandfathers and grandsons got up, Ye Congwen had to have a few drinks with the old patriarch, and made the old man happy with some interesting things in the apprentice camp. Before I knew it, it was noon.
Ye Rulang was obsessed with trying the skills of Ye Congwen, the champion of the apprentice camp, so as to measure the combat effectiveness of the apprentice camp.
Just after finishing the meal, Ye Congwen was clamoring for a test. Ye Congwen still had the energy to go up the mountain to hunt for treasures, so he wanted to compete with Ye Rulang?
He didn't even use the Breaking Wind Fist, he used all the Iron Sand Palm, Tongbei Fist, and even the Yu Family Mian Palm and Lin Family Iron Fist that he learned in the apprentice camp.
The moves are unpredictable and full of tricks. Ye Rulang was really frightened at first, but Ye Congwen's moves were unpredictable and hit the target directly. Ye Rulang wanted to see how powerful the apprentice camp's special skills were. He heard that Zhen Zizai, the captain of the Demon Hunting Guard Apprentice Battalion, once killed a rhino-horned elephant in Qingshan Town. It was a rhinoceros-horned elephant weighing 50,000 kilograms!
Ye Rulang also encountered a rhino-horned elephant. Unfortunately, this giant creature had rough skin and thick flesh, and was extremely powerful. Trees fell and grass fell wherever it passed. Even if I chased and chopped it with an ax, I couldn't do anything to it. I scratched my head and couldn't figure out how Zhen Zizai brought down the rhino-horned elephant with a pair of fleshy palms?
Think about it, a 50,000-pound rhino-horned elephant was killed by the apprentice camp's unique skills, let alone a man of several hundred pounds.
Therefore, Ye Rulang was very cautious as soon as he came on the stage and tried not to confront Ye Congwen head-on. When Ye Congwen practiced all the boxing skills one by one, Ye Rulang found that the power was only that.
When he used the Po Feng Fist, Ye Congwen had no choice but to give way. Before the set of punches was finished, Ye Congwen admitted defeat.
This Breaking Wind Fist is indeed tailor-made for giants. He can only unleash his potential by using the spirit medicine tempering technique or breaking into the Kongming Realm. In Ye Rulang's hands, he can use it as easily as a daily routine. Go now!
What left me speechless the most was that when Ye Rulang was fighting with Breaking Wind Fist, his physical strength didn't seem to show any signs of decline. He could maintain this peak state for at least a few hours!
This fight is impossible to fight. It is exactly as I expected before. This half-step to the Nayuan realm is purely a racial talent. Even the mosaic and leaf giants can only achieve it by top masters like Ye Rulanghuasihu.
Compared to the time it took for him to explode by swallowing a large amount of four-color elixir, Ye Rulang could wear himself to death just by relying on his physical strength!
Ye Rulang was still unfinished. He looked at the panting Ye Congwen and asked dissatisfiedly:
"Hurry up and use the unique skills of your apprentice camp, and don't do these fancy things."
Ye Congwen was confused, wondering what the secret skill Ye Rulang was talking about?
Ye Rulang further explained:
"It's the kind of unique skill that can kill a 50,000-pound rhino-horned elephant with one palm. I heard that your captain Zhen Zizai once knocked a rhinoceros-horned elephant to the ground in Qingshan Town with just a pair of fleshy palms. Didn't he pass it on to you? ?”
No wonder he competed with me every day to learn martial arts. He did it for a long time because he wanted to experience the power of physical training. Ye Congwen sat down on the ground and thought carefully before replying:
"Do you want to see the magic of body training?"
"What is it? The magic of body forging? Do you mean to say that what Zhen Zizai performed in Qingshan Town was the magic of body forging?"
Ye Rulang asked enthusiastically, which was very different from his usual mature and steady look.
"In the one hundred and twenty-eight counties of Lizhou Prefecture, hundreds of aristocratic families have gone to apprenticeship camps. What do you think they are planning? They just want to learn the magic of body-forging and become a body-forging warlock like Zhen Zizai. .
But the divine art of body training is so magical, so naturally not everyone is qualified to have access to it. Only the best apprentices can practice the magic of physical training. "
Ye Congwen could only explain briefly, saying that if it was complicated, the big man would definitely be confused.
"So that's what happened. Didn't they say that you won the martial arts championship? Doesn't that mean that you are also qualified to practice the magic of physical training? Didn't Zhen Zizi teach you a move or two first?"
"I have a holiday after the game. If I want to teach, I have to wait until school starts next year! The magic of body training is so magical, I guess I have to wait for him to teach it step by step."
Ye Congwen followed Ye Rulang's train of thought and said perfunctorily.
"According to this, I will go to your apprentice camp to practice next year and win the championship by then. Wouldn't that also allow me to practice the divine art of physical training?"
Ye Rulang asked with great interest, "If Ye Congwen can win the championship, I will go to the apprentice camp and win the championship easily!"
Ye Congwen was stunned and speechless. He had been working on the idea of forging the body for a long time! Theoretically, these giants from both Huaye and Huaye tribes have the ability to practice the divine art of physical training. It's a pity that I can't read every Chinese character, and I may not even be able to learn the guidance technique. How can I delve into the more advanced divine skills of body training? Let’s not talk about anything else. For example, if I give you a few hundred words of practice tips, can you remember them?
Ye Congwen stared at Ye Rulang's eager face and could only point out tactfully:
"If you want to learn the divine art of body training, you must first meet three conditions: First, you must be a child of the top three aristocratic families in the county, not to mention ordinary people, even the lower-ranked aristocratic families.
Second: You must first practice the Guidance Technique of the Demon Hunting Guard Apprentice Camp. You must memorize the three realms of practice: blowing the breath, telling the old and incorporating the new, and the bear's scripture and bird's extension. You must master the practice formulas of entering concentration, meditation, and inner vision. Memorize the 108 acupoints all over the body, the 72 meridians diagram, and the 36 tips for blocking acupoints——"
"Oh, wait a minute, you've confused me. What do you mean, do you have to read, read, and memorize formulas before practicing the divine art of physical training?"
Ye Rulang's eyes widened, feeling that one head was as big as two. Isn’t it enough to have strength when fighting? This is the first time I heard that I need to read, read and memorize formulas! It’s not like I’m taking the top prize!
"That's right, you can't remember the acupoints and meridians, how can you practice the exercises? Daoyin Techniques are all formulas one by one. Only by following the sequence of the formulas can you move your own true energy. Otherwise, once the true energy is diverted, the meridians will be in chaos. In severe cases, the person goes too far and becomes possessed by demons and explodes to death."
Ye Rulang suddenly felt like a deflated rubber ball, no longer interested in the body-building magic. It's so troublesome to learn the Daoyin Technique. Isn't practicing the divine art of physical training the same as memorizing the Four Books and Five Classics?
Thinking of the densely packed Chinese characters, Ye Rulang felt dizzy and helpless. He patted Ye Congwen on the shoulder and comforted him sympathetically:
"Grandpa said that you are the only one in the entire Iron Tower Village who has the ability to enter the apprentice camp to practice. I finally figured it out. This is not about practicing martial arts. This is obviously selecting the number one scholar who has both civil and military skills!"
Ye Congwen suddenly had a whim and felt that the risk of his trip to the mountains to hunt for treasures was very high. If he was not careful, he might stay in the Hundred Beasts Mountains forever. Ye Rulang is very powerful. If he works hard to learn and read, he will receive the tripod-making medicine for himself. If someone from the three great families has the eye for pearls and passes on his body-building magic, Tieta Village may not be able to live a comfortable and relaxing life in the future. .
With the thought, he pestered Ye Rulang and said seductively:
"Brother Lang, you are the number one expert in our Iron Tower Village, so your strength is not a problem. It is easy to enter the apprentice camp and win the championship. You have also inherited the understanding of the old patriarch, and you can even memorize the magical arithmetic. Isn't it a piece of cake to memorize acupuncture points, meridians and exercise formulas?
When you learn the magic of body-forging, you can kill a rhino-horned elephant with one palm. Wouldn't it be better to go hunting in Tieta Village in the future? "
Ye Congwen was fine if he didn't focus on arithmetic, but Ye Rulang was indeed a little moved. As soon as he heard the divine arithmetic, Ye Rulang was furious. He shook his head and walked away without saying a word. He staggered and yelled loudly:
"Don't follow me, and don't try to persuade me. Your brother and I hate studying and literacy the most! I have something urgent to do with you, Sister Hu! Let's go first."
Ye Congwen was quite surprised. He was talking nicely just now, but he turned against him in the blink of an eye? He could only look at the old patriarch.
"Don't embarrass yourself, Brother Lang. He is not that material! There are two to three hundred people in the Huaye and Ye clans. Apart from our grandfather and grandson, it is difficult to find anyone who can write all of his names! What will we do in the future?"
The old patriarch shook his head in frustration. Ye Congwen had only been to the apprenticeship camp for three days, and he was already forced to go back to his old job. Even though he was nearly seventy years old, he still had to keep accounts! There is no successor!
Ye Wudi was about to discuss with Ye Congwen the issue of the accountant candidates for Tieta Village next year when he suddenly saw pigeon sprouts poking their heads out.
His old eyes lit up immediately, wouldn’t this successor be coming out soon? This little girl follows Ye Congwen all day long. She also knows a lot of words and is not bad at arithmetic. Although she is not very good, at least she will not miscalculate money like Ye Rulang all the time.
It's just that this girl is getting older and more beautiful every day, so sooner or later she will get married. Besides, he is not a member of the Huaye tribe, so he may not be able to convince the public if his name is unfair and his words are unfair. Just when I had a headache, I suddenly realized that these two people looked quite good together.
"Yes! If Mu Dou Ya marries Ye Congwen, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"
