Faced with such a direct rejection, Ning Wuhuang did not seek another opportunity to learn from someone else.
Even though Hua Yi usually seems to be hard to talk to, in fact, he is indeed not easy to talk to, and he is very principled.
Although Ning Wuyang is good at using words to achieve the goals he needs, he respects Hua Yi's decision when it comes to teaching internal skills and mental methods.
"Master Hua, let me start with the ugly words. I have no talent in martial arts. If I can't learn it after you demonstrate it once, you have to teach me a few more times."
Afraid of Hua Yi's rejection, he added another sentence.
"Just like you taught me Tai Chi."
When Ning Wushuang first learned Tai Chi, Hua Yi said he would only demonstrate it once.
Later, it was Hua Yi who offered to help him remove some of his original movements that were excessively damaging and abrasive to the bones and joints of the body.
Internal skills and mental methods sound very profound, even more profound than Tai Chi. If Hua Yi doesn't agree, he won't trade prescriptions for prescriptions.
"You are really a cunning kid. Don't worry. No matter how weak your martial arts talent is, you are still from the Ning family and are much better than I was back then. And I am about to teach you the Cloud Breathing Technique, which I learned when I was twenty." When I met my master at the age of 18, he taught me a unique technique with a total of seven levels, and I have only reached the fifth level."
so tough? No...Master Hua was also a waste when he was young?
Ning Wuhuang knew that Hua Yi could not lie to comfort him because it was unnecessary.
But he really couldn't imagine that Hua Yi, whose martial arts skills were unfathomable and could force the guards of the Jin Palace to abandon their swords and flee with just one palm, actually started practicing martial arts at the age of twenty.
"Doesn't this Cloud Breathing Skill depend on your age?"
He was curious and interested.
But whoever takes the initiative in this matter loses first. He tried hard to control his expression and didn't look so serious.
But who is Hua Yi? He is a master in the world of divination and deduction. He knows better about physiognomy and pays attention to details. Compared with Ning Wuhao's attitude when he was learning Tai Chi, he knew that the other party was interested in Yunxi Gong.
Hua Yi shook his sleeves and pretended to be secretive.
"I don't know. Anyway, I was already over twenty years old when I learned it. Before that, I had only learned the art of riding and shooting, and my skills were mediocre. It was barely enough to fight one against two."
It was really bad then.
Ning Wuhuang thought to himself: With the same size and skill, I can still beat two or even three one at a time.
"At that time, I went to the mountains to collect medicine. I encountered a flash flood and was rushed to the house where my master lived in seclusion. Fortunately, I was rescued by my master. Seeing that I was good at deduction, he accepted me as his disciple and taught me in exchange for the three hexagrams. Yunxi Gong, this technique cannot be taught to outsiders, so Mr. Ning cannot learn it."
It turns out to be a unique skill.
In this case, doesn't it mean that he is allowed to become a disciple?
Ning Wuyang was muttering, when he heard Hua Yi continue to say: "I know you don't want to be my teacher. It just so happens that you don't meet my conditions for accepting a disciple. Therefore, when I teach this skill to you, you must swear an oath not to teach it to anyone else." .”
"Before I learned this skill, I had only heard of inner strength and mental methods, but I had never met anyone who could do this amazing skill. There are thousands of martial arts practitioners in the world, but there are only a few who know the inner strength, so even if you Just learn the basics, practice to two or more levels, and protect yourself among thousands of troops, and you can retreat unscathed."
Is it so powerful?
Ning Wuchang felt even more itchy after being told that.
According to Hua Yi, it was not that he had a wrong understanding of the martial arts system in this world before, but that internal skills were indeed rare. Most people still practiced external skills such as physical strength like the Ning family.
The kind of internal martial arts that Hua Yi mentioned may not be good at killing enemies in fights, and is more suitable for self-protection, but he does not need to go into battle to kill enemies, he only wants to protect himself.
If the needs match, there is nothing to hesitate about.
But before learning, he still boldly asked: "What if I learn the seventh level of Dacheng?"
Hearing his question, Hua Yi glanced at him.
How to describe this look?
Just like the third brother, he woke up so violently that he wanted to have the feeling of being the most talented person in the world.
"Practice martial arts, whether you practice externally or internally, you must be down-to-earth. One depends on understanding and the other depends on hard work. Understanding is very important, but without hard work, you will never succeed if you just think about pie in the sky."
Seeing that Ning Wuhuang was so ambitious, Hua Yi couldn't help but suspect that he had made the wrong choice.
The three hexagrams should be promised in exchange.
"Chinese Normal University, I will keep your teachings in my heart. Please teach me, and I will study hard."
Worrying about the three-minute heat of teaching, Ning Wuyan decided to learn the exercises first while Hua Yi didn't regret it.
As for where the practice goes, the master will lead you in, and the practice will depend on the individual.
At this time.
Then Hua Yi took out a stack of paper from his sleeve.
"The instructions for the seven-level exercises of Yunxi Gong are all here. I have also made annotations on how to practice them. You first tell me the extraction method of artemisinin and artemisia annua juice, and I will give you this piece of paper."
no……
Directly teach the mind method without teaching the method?
Ning Wuyang wanted to ask at this time: If he became a disciple on the spot, would he change his teaching method?
"Don't look at me with that calculating look. You have a foundation in martial arts. It's better to understand the formula yourself when you see it than to practice according to my method. I practiced this way back then, so I say understanding is very important."
Huayi's hands-off shopkeeper took it for granted.
Ning Wuchang understood this very well.
So he turned and walked back into the house.
"..."
Hua Yi still held a piece of paper with the internal skills written on it in his hand, intending to burn it after Ning Wuchang read it.
When he saw Ning Wuyan running away, he felt "Grateful" in his heart and secretly thought, "This is not good".
"Is this kid playing hard to get, or is he trying to do something else?"
Didn't he see Yun Xigong and didn't plan to tell him the method of extracting Artemisia annua?
"I have shown all my special skills that cannot be passed on to others. Why can't I still impress him?"
Hua Yi's stubbornness also increased, and he stepped forward to catch up to see if Ning Wuyang wanted to kick his nose in the face.
Ning Wuyan ran back with a piece of paper in his hand and a smile on his face.
"Master Hua, please take a look."
From Master Hua to Hua Normal University, he had not noticed it just now, but when he listened to it again, even if there was only one word difference, his hanging heart had settled down.
Although Ning Wuchang didn't become a disciple, he changed his title, which showed that he agreed to exchange the Cloud Breathing Technique for the Artemisia annua extraction method.
So, what is written on this piece of paper is...
"What's on this paper is the extraction method of Artemisia annua juice."
Ning Wuchang didn't dare to betray Hua Yi.
Now that he knew about Yun Xigong, a rare internal skill that was passed down by word of mouth, he had to keep it in his hands. It would be okay if he didn't spread it to others. The more he learned, the more he could save his life.
Using the artemisia annua juice extraction method in exchange, he made a fortune.
After Hua Yi heard what he said, he snatched the paper from his hand and read out along the handwriting on it.
"Soak a handful of Artemisia annua with four pounds of water, wash and squeeze the juice, and then filter the juice with fine cloth."
Is it so simple? No need to steam, just wring out the fresh juice? !
Only then did Hua Yi realize that his efforts were in the wrong direction.
But he still had a problem.
"Ning Shixian, this is the juice extraction method. What is the artemisinin you are talking about? Why is there no method for refining artemisinin?"
Is it because he wants to use one thing for two purposes and then switch to another technique or skill?
Hua Yi probably didn't sleep last night. Thinking of this possibility, he felt unhappy. He always felt like he was being treated as a fool by Ning Wuxu for his contribution to the technique.
