"Hehe, junior brother really has a bright eye, guessed it?
hey-hey! Senior brother knows that I can't hide my little thoughts from you at all. "
He Mingxiu seemed a little proud and in high spirits.
When Yang Jin saw the bamboo flute on He Mingxiu's waist, he naturally guessed that the flute He Mingxiu had was given by Tong Xueyao.
"Junior brother, you guessed it, Brother Wei is successful!
He Mingxiu was a little proud just now, but now that he is asking Yang Jin, he is still a little embarrassed and can't let go.
But thinking about the bullshit that had been blown out, he could only bite the bullet and said to Yang Jin:
“But, even though senior brother succeeded, he still has to take action again.
After all, senior brother and I have already patted my chest and promised Junior Sister Tong that I will definitely give her the things when the time comes.
Having said these words, naturally I can't take them back, so I can only take action again.
I promise, there will never be a next time!
Speaking of which, this is something you made, junior brother, which is too strange after all.
How should I put it, Junior Sister Tong has seen it, but her classmates have not.
Today, several masters from Miaoyin Valley have arrived in Pingyang City.
Junior Sister Tong and her fellow sisters also want them to see this thing with their own eyes. "
"What? The experts from Wonderful Sound Valley are already here?
Did they use the Fire Feather Butterfly to find the location of the Cold Jade Ice Silk Gloves? "
When Yang Jin heard that the experts from Miaoyin Valley had arrived, he couldn't help but be surprised.
But thinking that nothing happened today, he calmed down a little.
"Here we come, six masters in total.
They used Fire Feather Butterflies to search for traces of the Cold Jade Ice Silk Gloves, but for some unknown reason, they still could not find the Cold Jade Ice Silk Gloves! "
Although Yang Jin had guessed that his method of hiding the cold jade ice silk gloves might be useful.
Now that He Mingxiu's words were confirmed, he knew that his previous idea was right, and his doubts settled in his stomach.
Since the Han Jade Ice Silk Gloves were not revealed, Yang Jin was no longer worried.
He changed the subject and asked He Mingxiu: "Senior brother, even if Senior Sister Tong wants it, she can't use so much?"
"Hehe, here are two copies. One is for Junior Sister Tong, and the other is for brother."
"Then why do you want a share, senior brother?
Could it be that he has a new love and wants to use this thing to please her again?
Senior brother, you are not right!
Listen to my junior brother, senior brother, you can’t do this..."
"Junior brother, what are you talking about? How can I have a new love as a brother!"
Seeing Yang Jin's nonsense, He Mingxiu quickly interrupted him and said, "I'm telling you, my brother's job is to be taken to Hanshan Sword Sect.
My brother has seen that thing before, but those brothers on the mountain have never seen it.
Hehe, I also want them to see things and open their eyes.
Besides, Junior Brother, even if you want Junior Brother Zhao Qing to have a better life in Hanshan Sword Sect in the future, you should help Senior Brother this time! "
"Junior Brother He, Junior Brother Yang, what exactly are you talking about?"
Zhang Mingzhi was confused when he heard it, and couldn't help asking: "It's so mysterious, why can't I understand it at all?"
He Mingxiu explained: "Brother, we are talking about fireworks."
"Oh! It's this thing, no wonder!"
Zhang Mingzhi also saw fireworks on the night of August 15th. He did not expect that such a colorful thing was made by Yang Jin.
"Okay, okay, I can't convince you, I promise you!"
"Then I would like to thank my junior brother in advance!
I knew that my junior brother could not be more reasonable.
Junior brother, I have already turned all those ores into powder with the power of my palms in advance.
Junior Brother Feng, after you finish your dinner, just use those powders to make the preparation. "
He Mingxiu said, taking all the baggage in his hand to Yang Jin's room.
"I'd better finish it first and then eat!"
Yang Jin wanted to seize the time to hide the secret book of "Shaoyang Magic", so she naturally wanted to go back to the house early.
However, his explanation to He Mingxiu was: "While it's still early, I'll hurry up and make the fireworks.
This thing is most afraid of open flames. It will get dark soon, so this thing can't be done tonight.
Brother Zhang, please go to the kitchen and get a larger wooden basin and some rice milk. "
Yang Jin wanted to put Zhang Mingzhi aside, so she naturally had to find something for him to do.
"Junior Brother Yang, I have brought you a wooden basin and rice paste. What are you doing with a brick?"
Zhang Mingzhi brought a large wooden basin and some rice paste from the kitchen. He was a little confused when he saw Yang Jin taking out a green brick with a relatively complete measuring block from the pile of broken bricks in the corner.
"Senior Brother Zhang, we will use this to make fireworks later.
Brother, please put the wooden basin and rice paste in my room. Thank you, brother! "
"It's okay, it's easy to do..."
"..."
After Yang Jin returned to the house, he closed the door, leaned against the door and listened carefully to what was going on outside. After seeing He Mingxiu guarding the door, he felt relieved.
He quickly walked to He Mingxiu's bundles, fumbled around in one of the bundles, and then took out a book from it.
It was the secret book of "Shaoyang Magic" that Liang Yunxiao had given him to keep strictly confidential, but Zhang Zhimin searched his whole body but could not find it.
It turned out that this secret book was not placed in the cloth bag by him at all from the beginning, but was placed close to his body in the cloth bag on his sleeve.
After he met He Mingxiu, he cleverly stuffed the secret book into one of the bags while pretending to be jumping up and down.
When Zhang Zhimin secretly searched him, naturally no trace of this secret book was found on him.
"However, this secret book is not safe if it is left in this room. It must be placed somewhere where no one can think of it!"
Yang Jin took this "Shaoyang Magic" secret book and thought about it carefully.
It wasn't until the lanterns were turned on that Yang Jin walked out of the house with a baggage in his hand.
When he came out he was carrying a bundle in one hand and two bricks in the other.
"Senior brother, the things have been prepared and placed in the wooden basin in the house. You just need to go in and take them out!"
Yang Jin seemed a little tired and said to He Mingxiu who was guarding the door: "You and Zhao Qingsu Rou also know what to do with the rest, so I won't care.
I'm starving to death, senior brother, have you all eaten? "
"We've all eaten, and you're the only one left!"
He Mingxiu said as he entered the room: "I didn't expect it to take you so long this time. Is it so laborious to make this thing?"
"Of course, if this thing could be made easily, it would be nothing new!"
Yang Jin opened his eyes and told lies. It took him so long because he was doing other things in the house.
He carried the baggage and bricks and walked out.
"Junior Brother Yang, what's in the baggage in your hand?
It seems quite heavy in your hand. "
Zhang Mingzhi had also been standing outside the door. Now seeing Yang Jin coming out, he also came over and pointed at the baggage in Yang Jin's hand.
"It's nothing. This is to keep the secret recipe of the fireworks secret, and there are some unused powder left.
These are useless things. I took them out and tried to find a place to pour them. "
"Junior brother, you have been busy for a long time and are tired and hungry. You should eat first!"
Zhang Mingzhi snatched the baggage from Yang Jin's hand: "I'd better give these things to my brother. I'm fine now, so I'll go and pour them for you."
"Then thank you, Senior Brother Zhang."
When He Mingxiu came out of Yang Jin's house with a wooden basin, he saw Yang Jin moving the stone bench next to the stone table in the patio.
So he asked: "Junior brother, why are you moving that stone bench? This thing is quite heavy!"
Yang Jin said without raising her head: "This stone bench is a little shaken, maybe because it is uneven underneath, so I moved it a little."
"Oh! Junior brother, if you can't move, just wait a moment.
I'll put down what I'm holding and come help you move it. "
"No need, senior brother!"
Yang Jin quickly declined: "Look, it has been moved now.
You'd better bring the food over for me. I'll wash my hands. I'll have dinner on this stone table today. "
"Okay, junior brother, I'll pick it up for you right now."
"..."
The dinner was still very sumptuous, including big fish and meat, plenty of steamed buns and large pancakes, and a large bowl of nourishing medicinal food.
Yang Jin's appetite still did not disappoint. He ate all the food in one go and ate the medicinal meal before feeling almost full.
"I have such a big appetite. Is there something wrong with my health?"
Yang Jin couldn't help but worry about her stomach now.
"It seems that I have to find time to ask Tong Xueyao from Miaoyin Valley, my future sister-in-law.
Her medical skills are good, ask yourself what is going on, don't be sick! "
After dinner, Yang Jin, who was making fireworks just now, had already compiled and copied the training formula for the "Three-ring Moon Sword Technique" written today.
Now it is still the same as the previous two days, holding a wooden sword and practicing the basic sword postures taught by He Ming in the courtyard.
Every move is made with utmost rigor, full concentration and utmost care.
Su Rou, Zhao Qing and the others were under the eaves, taking advantage of the moonlight to hurry up and make Yang Jin's version of simple fireworks, and put the finished ones on the mat to dry in the shade.
He Mingxiu originally wanted to go over and help, but Yang Jin refused to let him go and asked him to teach him his sword skills.
"Junior brother, your sword is not strong enough!
Although the posture is correct, the movement of the sword is not flexible and smooth enough.
The so-called force starts from the ground, stand upright with the sword, hold your breath and concentrate, look at your nose with your eyes, and look at your heart with your nose.
The sword moves with the heart, and the power rises from the spring, going up and down.
The legs turn to the hips, the hips turn to the waist, the waist turns to the shoulders, the shoulders turn to the arms, and the arms turn to the wrists.
Move along with the strength, have the intention and heart, and the strength is penetrated step by step..."
While He Mingxiu fumbled with the bamboo flute on his waist, he casually pointed out the shortcomings in Yang Jin's basic swordsmanship.
From time to time, he would pick up the bamboo flute and make gestures to his mouth, shaking his head in a ridiculous manner.
He Mingxiu's seemingly casual instructions benefited Yang Jin who was sweating profusely and concentrating on practicing.
These things are all valuable swordsmanship training tips. If He Mingxiu had not been close to him, he would never have taught him so easily.
With He Mingxiu's guidance, Yang Jin became more and more proficient in basic swordsmanship.
The force with which he moved the sword became much stronger, and the speed of swinging the sword slowly became faster. There was a faint sound of breaking through the air on the wooden sword.
Yang Jin practiced for more than an hour, until his whole body became sore, his strength failed, his breathing became disordered, and he stopped.
At this time, he only felt steam rising from his body, blood was boiling all over his body, he was sweating profusely, and he felt extremely happy.
“No wonder those sports experts in previous lives pumped iron every day and went to the gym all day long.
It turns out that after such a large amount of exercise, this person feels really great! "
He didn't understand it in his previous life, but now he understands it, and he slowly comes to like this feeling.
After practicing for a long time, Yang Jin felt a little thirsty, so she picked up the boiled water on the stone table and drank a large bowl.
Yang Jin has never drank raw water since coming to this world.
He didn't want to finally live his life again, and don't let the bacteria in the water kill him again, then the joke would be big!
"Junior brother, you have made rapid progress. In just two or three days, you have mastered basic swordsmanship to the point where you are extremely proficient.
He is indeed a martial arts wizard who is admired by his masters and uncles! "
