It was turbulent outside, but it was still relatively quiet inside Jiangwuyuan.
I have to say that Zhang Yan made a very wise decision when he agreed to Shi Xuan's suggestion and came to Jiangwu Academy. Even though almost everyone in the Martial Arts Academy recently took the initiative to say hello to him and wanted to get closer, no one came to interfere with his affairs. The courses at Zangfeng Building have never been affected.
It is worth mentioning that Liu Renchuan and Xiao Shu had previously told Zhang Yan that they wanted to replace a student in his course, but they had also been shelved. Because Princess Qingling won the competition, she became the first princess in the history of Nanyuan Kingdom to obtain the Ruyi Order. She became the first princess of Nanyuan Kingdom without an official title.
Since Princess Qingling wins, she will not marry Huayue far away, and there is no argument that there will be one less student in the Zhang Yan course. Even Princess Qingling will definitely come back and continue to participate in Zhang Yan's class after handling the affairs in Yuanding Imperial City for a while. After all, who would give up such a good opportunity?
But Xiao Shu didn't seem to be willing to give up just like that. He tried to arrange for another student to come in many times, but was finally rejected by Liu Renchuan. One of them was in front of Zhang Yan. It was also at that time that Zhang Yan intuitively realized how high the status of Dean Liu Renchuan was in the Jiangwu Academy. As the judge of the academy, Xiao Shu really had no qualifications to challenge him.
"Teacher, there are so many medicines today?!" Zhou Yun came very early now, and every time he would curiously stand by and watch Zhang Yan filling the medicine in the tub. Even though he had read it so many times, he still had no clue as to how the magical effects of medicinal baths came about. Especially since there is no step of boiling the medicinal materials and cold water, how does the medicinal effect of the medicinal materials come out? This is simply subverting common sense.
In addition, Zhou Yun also noticed that as the toughness and endurance of his own skin gradually improved, many details of the medicinal bath were changing accordingly, so that the speed of his skin gain did not slow down due to the increase in base. Even in Zhang Yan's words, where is this?
If it was a serious physical practice on earth, medicinal baths would accompany them almost throughout the growth period of their practice, until they could no longer make any progress.
Zhou Yun was naturally excited, but it was not all excitement. There was also deep anxiety and fear.
The negative emotions did not come from the more or less malicious eyes of those outside who were envious of Zhou Yun's good luck. But it comes from the medicinal bath itself.
The pain of medicated baths is accompanied by the improvement of skin and flesh toughness and endurance. At first, Zhou Yun felt that there was always a limit to pain. Once he got used to that limit, he would take it calmly. But he was still too young and took things for granted.
Pain is not necessarily just "pain", it can also be soreness, itching, fatigue, convulsions, or even a mixture of all of these. The feeling is simply indescribable. In addition, the medicated bath will be accompanied by beatings. Zhang Yan calls it "massage" and will also use equipment. At first it was an ordinary wooden stick, then a saw-toothed wooden stick, then an iron rod...and now it is an iron rod covered with many protrusions. A blow from the stick will cause the body's own pain to burst out several times.
Zhou Yun didn't tell anyone. He cried out in pain every time he took a medicinal bath recently.
"The toughness and endurance of your skin and flesh are now reaching the limit of the Body Tempering Realm. I will give you a final rush to help you reach the full state of your skin and flesh. After that, you can safely improve the strength of your muscles and bones. Wait until you reach the Kaiyuan Realm. Take a medicinal bath." Zhang Yan explained a few words. In fact, I was very surprised at Zhou Yun's sensitivity to medicinal baths. If this kid takes the path of physical cultivation, he must be a once-in-a-century genius.
"Oh." Zhou Yun shrank his neck and swallowed, not daring to look at the fragments of medicinal materials floating in the bucket. I even felt a little happy when I heard that I could take a break.
"By the way, teacher, it's said that you can also forge weapons, and you can also forge large weapons. Can you, can you sell me one?" Zhou Yun asked anxiously. This incident was mentioned to him the day before yesterday when he heard some students from the same period chatting in the Jiangwu Academy. Keep an eye out and try to ask today to see if it works.
Zhang Yan shook his head and said, "You can't use those things. If anyone finds out, I'll kill you when you go out. Do you understand killing people and cheating? Or do you think no one would dare to touch you because your father is Zhou Cang?"
Zhang Yan really likes this boy Zhou Yun. He is polite, able to endure hardships, and smart, yet without losing the ambition and innocence that a young man should have. That's good. He didn't want the other party to get confused and be led astray by unnecessary troubles, wasting a lot of time.
But Zhou Yun shook his head repeatedly and said: "No, teacher. I don't dare to run around with the sword you made. I am also afraid. But next month is my father's birthday, and I am going to prepare a gift for him." His long knife was useless. It was damaged when he was fighting with others a few years ago. He wanted to ask for a good one, but he never had the chance to get it.
Teacher, if it is convenient for you, can you leave one for me? Don't worry, I'm rich. My old man at home gives me a lot of money every year, and I save it all. If it’s really not enough, I can ask my mother for some, and she has them. "
"Huh? Mr. Zhou's birthday is coming soon?"
"Well, it's the sixth day of next month."
Zhang Yan nodded. Zhou Cang is considered a friend. Not the kind of friends who only exchanged interests at the beginning, but the kind of friends who are closer to Zhang Yan now. Therefore, Zhang Yan had to write this down. But is this kid so lavish with money?
So Zhang Yan said: "No, I will take care of the gift of the weapon. It is a gift from me to your father. You can think of your own gift separately. Also, keep this matter secret, otherwise I will give you a double gift next time. Massage. Do you understand?"
"Ah?! Teacher, this..."
"Understand?"
"I understand." What else could Zhou Yun say? In front of the bathtub, if he dares to say even half a word, he will definitely be punished miserably. The teacher is definitely a narrow-minded person, Zhou Yun has discovered this long ago.
The morning lesson ended with Zhou Yun crying louder and more miserably than yesterday. In the afternoon, because Princess Qingling has not returned yet, it is still time for Zhang Yan to enrich his magic skills. He enjoyed this quiet state of delving into the vast knowledge of Taoism. In addition, he will not be hungry, thirsty, or tired now, and he will forget the passage of time inadvertently.
"Although Zhou Cang has not gone to the front line, as a military attaché, he cannot carry a sword, right? It must be a sword, long and heavy enough!"
There are not so many tricks for you to do in the battlefield, and the dexterity of the sword is more displayed in one-on-one or small-scale fights. On the military battlefield, the heavy machete is always the hero loved by soldiers.
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