Tai Chi Gong is like the Tai Chi Diagram, possessing the characteristics of yin and yang. However, currently he has only refined it to the sixth level, and the next four levels are still being developed, but this is completely enough for him now.
Putting away all the thoughts in his mind, Ma Hongjun lowered his eyes slightly, seeming to close his eyes. He gathered his mind, entered a state of inward vision, and began to practice according to the first level of Tai Chi.
When creating Tai Chi, it was based on the Yuqing Xiaoyao Jue and Tai Chi concepts he practiced, using Xuan Tian Gong as the model, referring to various magical secrets and practice knowledge in his past life memories, as well as Flanders and others' writings The conception of Tai Chi Kung Fu started from studying Tang Clan's unique skills with Tang San. It took nearly six years to finally create Tai Chi Kung Fu.
The foundation of Tai Chi is Yuqing Xiaoyao Jue and Tai Chi Concept. Therefore, only he can practice it, and others cannot practice it.
The first four levels of training are still very simple for him who is currently in the fourth title of Soul Master. He only needs to follow the requirements of the first four levels of Tai Chi and run them one by one to make his soul power possess the Tai Chi skills. Even if you have mastered the characteristics of the skill, after all, the nature of the skill has the same root and origin, and there is no need to specialize it again.
Ma Hongjun practiced this exercise for a whole afternoon, and he did not stop until he reached the fourth level. Looking at his Dantian, the nature of the soul power was more mysterious than before. Among the two attributes of the soul power, the yin and yang that were neutral and peaceful, it seemed that It contains a trace of extremely hot, strong and yang power, and a trace of extremely cold, yin and soft power.
This characteristic has never been possessed before, but this strange power is currently too weak for him to use it to fight, but Ma Hongjun believes that as long as he persists in practicing, the impossible will become possible sooner or later.
After practicing Tai Chi to the fourth level, his soul power has indeed broken through to level 35, but success is a whirlwind and failure is a whirlwind. After condensing the cyclone, he and Shui Binger's cultivation speed was faster than others, but they also needed more soul power, so now they were only slightly faster than everyone else's cultivation speed. Although the improvement of realm is not constant based on quantity, their soul power is several times that of others, which will inevitably slow down their cultivation speed.
After finishing his work, he dug out several thousand-year-old elixirs that had been spawned today and collected them into the Yan Ring. Then he scattered some seeds and left his medicine garden.
When he came to the cafeteria, his friends Oscar and Tang Xiaosan were already preparing to pack today's dinner. Shrek's chief chef, Teacher Shao, was away, so the heavy responsibility of cooking fell on his apprentice Oscar, as well as Tang San and Ma Hongjun.
The aunts and uncles in Zilai Village usually let them pick vegetables and raise red pigs and amethyst dragon-clawed phoenixes. They were allowed to cook. He said that after the first time he ate it, he would not eat it again. , and the women would not let go of the medicinal foods they take every day.
As for letting Dai Mubai, Shui Bing'er and Xiao Wu cook, forget it. Each of these three has more amazing backgrounds than the last, and either they don't touch Yangchun water with their fingers, or they can only cook carrot set meals. Except for her I and everyone else have already eaten the carrots to the point where they feel like vomiting.
The three of them usually cook the meals, while Shui Bing'er and Xiao Wu wash the dishes, chopsticks and other items. Finally, the hygiene of the kitchen is left to Dai Mubai.
In the cafeteria, Oscar was chopping vegetables, and Tang San was washing black rice. Black rice is more nutritious than rice, nourishes kidney energy, and is more suitable for cultivators like them, so they usually eat black rice.
"Xiaojun, what are you planning to cook tonight?" Oscar said cautiously while chopping vegetables. Tang San nodded to Ma Hongjun, his eyes also filled with caution.
Ma Hongjun smiled slightly and said, "I brought a thousand-year-old ginseng and several thousand-year-old angelica and astragalus, so I plan to make Lingshen Baifeng soup and Guiqi Baifeng soup for everyone tonight. This Guiqi Baifeng soup is From the pharmacology I learned in junior high school, the latest one developed is Astragalus, which has a sweet taste and slightly warm qi. The qi is thin but the taste is strong. It can rise or fall. It is the yang of yang and is non-toxic. It is specialized in replenishing qi. It has many functions. , and its unique effect is especially in replenishing blood."
The corners of their mouths twitched, and the bad premonition came true again. Oscar said with a sad face, "You want to use us as guinea pigs again. Please let us go. Same as last time, last time, last time, last time, last time, last time, last time, last time, last time, last time, last time, last time, last time. Last time, the six of us were so weak that our legs were weak."
"Astragalus is a holy medicine for nourishing qi, and it is only effective in nourishing blood. The qi is invisible, but the blood is tangible. The visible body cannot grow quickly, so it must get the invisible qi to generate it. Astragalus is used in angelica, and it can help it to generate blood. Angelica sinensis is originally capable of producing blood, so why rely on astragalus? I don’t know that the blood medicine produces blood slowly, and the qi medicine produces blood quickly. If the medicines that divide qi and blood are combined and the same, the blood will gain qi and produce quickly, so there is no doubt. So don’t worry, there will definitely be no problem spreading this time." Ma Hongjun touched the tip of his nose with a smile and said vowedly. While saying this, he had already rolled up his sleeves and started cleaning the ginseng, angelica and astragalus.
"No, you said this last time, and the last time, and the last time, and every time, but every time we fell into the trap, wuwu." Oscar cried with sorrow on his face.
"I didn't poison him, so I'm just asking you if you want to eat it?" Ma Hongjun asked directly in response to Oscar's complaints and pretending to be pitiful.
The two of them were left speechless by the question. Even if Ma Hongjun's dark cuisine was poisonous, how could it possibly poison Tang San, a poison master who practiced Xuantian Gong? Not to mention that Oscar's second soul skill was detoxifying sausages. .
Opening their mouths, Tang San and Oscar seemed to have been drained of their vitality, and said with a heartfelt look on their faces, "Eat!", wouldn't it be that eating dark food might cause diarrhea? They are both soul masters with strong physiques. Now, this problem is not a problem at all.
The most important thing is that although there are problems with Ma Hongjun's dark cuisine, they are all made of elixirs and precious materials. Excluding those minor problems, they are still very effective in nourishing and cultivating their bodies.
"I know you guys have to eat it, don't worry, this time there will be no problem, and everyone will have at least two red pig knuckles and roast chicken and goose tonight, hehehe!" Ma Hongjun laughed, he knew this A few people would have this reaction, saying no, but their bodies are very honest.
"Senior brother, do you have any happy events today? Did that Huamen Tower promise you?" Tang San asked doubtfully while scouring the rice. Although their usual meals were rich, they wouldn't be like today.
It's just that no matter how you listen to the second half of his words, they don't sound like doubts, but rather jokes.
"What are you talking about? I'm a big-flowered girl, and she's also a rich lady. It's not like you don't know that I took Bing'er there a few times, but she quit in the face of difficulty." She rolled her eyes at Tang San. , Ma Hongjun said to Oscar again, "Emperor Yuan, chop a few more vegetables, and we will fry them together later. I have finally created my skill, and tonight is the perfect time to celebrate!"
"Really?" Tang San asked in surprise.
"Ouch, shit! Xiaojun, it's all your fault, look, I cut my finger!" Oscar was stunned with excitement, suddenly groaned in pain, raised his bleeding finger, and complained to Ma Hongjun.
"..."
"It's really useless. You are such a big man and you can cut all the vegetables with your hands. Come here, Master Tao will lend you a fire, it will be fine in a while." The corner of Ma Hongjun's mouth twitched, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.
"Here!" Oscar looked like a frustrated little daughter-in-law and reached out to Ma Hongjun angrily.
Wrapping Oscar's fingers with the fire of Nirvana, after a moment, Ma Hongjun removed the flame and said, "Okay, that's it. Let's continue chopping vegetables. I'll tell you while eating later!"
"Uh-huh!"
Oscar and Tang San's heads were like chickens pecking at rice, with joy on their faces. They nodded quickly, and even the movements of their hands became much faster.
While they were preparing, on the other side, Flanders, Zhao Wuji and others were also rushing towards Shrek Academy. It was estimated that they would arrive by the time their meal was almost ready.
