"Okay, I'll take care of the expenses for the elixirs, and I'll provide you with your pension in the future. Master, you have to give me an accurate answer. When will you teach me how to practice qi?"
Yang Qian is not that kind of holy mother, so she must have some benefits.
After drinking a few bowls of glucose, Cao Wushuang's body did gradually recover, but after all, she became thin after an hour, which still made her a little unable to bear it.
Just for a while, there was a slight snoring sound.
"What on earth have I done~~~!"
After a while, Yang Qian gradually took a nap. His body was strong, but its shortcomings were gradually revealed, but he hadn't noticed it yet.
After sleeping, half a day passed.
Cao Wushuang's head gradually left Yang Gan's chest, Yang Gan's head gradually lowered, and slowly their heads touched each other.
The two of them breathed constantly together, and hot streams of air spat on each other's faces.
Perhaps because he felt itchy on his face, the corners of Cao Wu's eyes trembled a few times and slowly opened.
He saw a quiet, beautiful face in front of him, and it turned out to be his good disciple. At this time, the distance between their faces was only a slap.
"How could this man be so good-looking..."
"No, this is not a man, this is my apprentice, and we are almost family members."
"However, if you take a closer look, you are really beautiful. From the slightly curved corners of his mouth, you can see that the good disciple may be younger than you thought, but you can't guess his age."
"Hey, he's getting closer."
"Close again."
"Apprentice, I am your master~~~!"
Just when their cheeks were about to touch, Yang Qian suddenly yawned and woke up.
For some reason, Cao Wushuang quickly closed his eyes. Yang Qian yawned hard and looked down.
"Tch, this girl is so beautiful even when she's asleep. She'll have a goddess-like face and a supermodel-like body in a lifetime."
"Damn Yang Qian, stinky Yang Qian, you don't even call me master."
"Pa~~~!"
He threw Cao Wushuang directly onto the couch and stretched unhappily, "Damn, my legs are numb."
Yang Gan tidied up the clothes that were about to fall apart after being caught, while Cao Wushuang's round thighs were half exposed due to his posture.
"Zhiga~~~!"
The door to the wing opened, and Pu Yueling just walked in and was stunned.
I saw Cao Wushuang lying on the couch, revealing a pair of long, round legs, while Yang Gan was wearing clothes with a confused look on his face.
"I, I didn't come at the right time, so I have to leave first. I just came to inform you that you can feed."
After saying that, he ran out quickly.
Yang Qian stretched his hand in the air and opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.
"No, it's not what you think~~~~"
"Alas~~~!"
In the backyard, Yang Gan kept shooting arrows. An ordinary bow kept shooting out. There were only a few arrows on the target a hundred steps away, and other places were full of arrowheads.
A bow weighing several dozen kilograms seemed as light as nothing in his hand.
After Yang Gan wiped his sweat, he said proudly, "Master, my bow and arrow can't be said to be perfect, at least it's above average."
Cao Wushuang twitched the corner of his mouth. This technique made him laugh out loud.
He coughed lightly and said, "Your body is really good. You still have energy left after shooting for half an hour."
"Cum for half an hour? Doesn't your body feel empty?"
"Huh? I'm talking about archery."
"Oh, then I misunderstood."
"You will use less bows from now on. Use this bow to practice first. You are still far behind now. Then go on to shoot. The fire level is still a little too low. Wait..."
Cao Wushuang came to the stake and looked helplessly at the wooden stake that had been chopped into sharp thorns.
"How come your sword skills haven't improved at all? I told you, don't use the dragon-slaying sword. Use your iron sword first, wait until it hits the head, and then switch to a heavier one."
"Okay~~~" Yang Qian thought for a moment. He had no idea at the moment and could only follow Cao Wushuang all the way to the dark side.
Although it is boring, my level is indeed rising in an orderly manner.
"Apprentice, when can I take two of those violent blood pills like you did?"
Yang Qian hurriedly said, "I'm afraid of you. You'd better take one pill for now. When your body gets used to it, take two more pills."
After the two of them finished exercising, Cao Wushuang ordered someone to purchase some ordinary medicated oil. The two of them were born with supernatural powers. After the crazy exercise, their muscles were sore and swollen. If the medicated oil could be applied in time, the effect would be even better.
Although he didn't make any achievements in bow and arrow, he seemed to be a bit cheating in swordsmanship. Not only did he make slow progress, but he also cut the stakes into pieces.
After practicing, after eating the morning meal, the two of them looked at each other outside with a tacit understanding, and then quickly rushed into Yang Qian's wing.
As soon as he entered, Yang Qian began to take off his clothes without any hesitation. As soon as he took off his clothes, Yang Qian found that his arms were three times more swollen than usual, and the blue meridians on them were beating continuously.
After Yang Gan lay down, Cao Wushuang smeared his hands with medicated oil, moved his hands back and forth, and then rubbed them on his arms and back.
Yang Qian's tense muscles suddenly relaxed, and he let out bursts of murmuring sounds in comfort.
"I know you have always wanted to practice Qi, but now your body and concentration are not at their peak. If you practice Qi hastily, I'm afraid it will be detrimental to you."
Seeing Yang Qian's gloomy look, Cao Wushuang smiled and Yang Qian turned his head away, not wanting to talk to her.
Half an hour later, Yang Qian's arms gradually stretched and were no longer as swollen as before. He felt extremely comfortable. Although he had increased the amount of training, the medicinal oil was indeed good.
It is just a CD reduction BUFF.
At this time, there was a knock on the door: "Mr. Cao, someone is looking for you."
Cao Wushuang raised his head and asked, "Is he a lean middle-aged man carrying a medicine basket?"
"Yes."
"Let him in."
"Yes~~~!"
"Hey, master, do you have an appointment today? I have nothing to do here, go and do your work." Yang Gan said, he knew how to look at his face.
"I've made an appointment with the doctor for you."
"Ah? Why didn't you tell me, doctor, why did you give it to me? I'm not sick."
Cao Wushuang slapped him and scolded him, "What do you know? You didn't realize there was something wrong with your physical strength."
"It's impossible. I have very good physical strength. I used to go to Hungary...ahem, go horse riding. I rode for days and nights and it was fine."
"If you work hard, you won't be tired at all within two hours when practicing martial arts."
"You won't be tired the next day either."
"On the third day, you actually showed signs of fatigue within an hour."
"You're not tired on the fourth day either."
"There is something abnormal too."
Cao Wushuang said seriously, "In my opinion, there must be something wrong with your body."
Yang Gan scratched his head and thought to himself, "It's impossible. Ge Zhao comes to check my pulse every once in a while, and Zhang Yumeng also took some basic measurements for himself. My body is as strong as an ox, what's the problem?" "
Yang Gan rolled his eyes and suddenly became cautious, "Master, the doctor you hired is not a doctor, he is a liar."
"Fart, this person is a descendant of a medical family, and his medical skills are very good."
"Pfft~~~!"
Yang Gan, who was drinking water, spurted out a mouthful of water.
"It's true, he is a liar. The doctor's leader is working for himself in his own village."
"What's the matter with you? Could it be that you are hiding your illness and avoiding medical treatment? Don't be afraid, it won't be painful if you take the medicine." Cao Wushuang felt that Yang Qian was still young and hated taking medicine.
Scared, I couldn't help but offer words of comfort.
The corners of Yang Gan's lips raised and he sneered, "These days, there are a lot of people eating and drinking. Master, let me show you. Some people can't believe it easily."
Cao Wushuang's eyebrows stood up, and he rebelled, saying that he was deceived? Just when she was about to get angry, a lean old man walked in from outside.
He cupped his hands perfunctorily, "Mr. Cao, I haven't seen you for a long time. How did you know I'm here?"
Cao Wushuang immediately stood up and said sternly, "Doctor Ge, long time no see."
Yang Gan raised his eyebrows, how could this little girl, Cao Wushuang, fall out faster than flipping through a book? When she was with him, she was very casual, but whenever she met people outside, she would put on a deadly face.
It's a pity that it's really unfair these days. Even if you have a dead face, you are still beautiful.
"Mr. Cao, are you feeling ill? I can see from your complexion that your qi and blood are full, so you definitely don't have any symptoms."
Cao Wushuang pointed at Yang Qian, "This is my disciple."
When Cao Wushuang told him about the strange phenomenon on Yang Qian's body, Ge Xiuming gradually frowned. After sitting on the couch, he felt Yang Qian's pulse.
"Hi~~~!"
A few minutes later, Ge Xiuming took a breath of cold air that was 20 degrees below zero, "This guy is really strong. I've traveled all over the country for so many years, and I haven't even heard of him, let alone seen him."
"Come on~~~ Pretend, wait until I expose you, see if I can beat you to death." Yang Gan curled his lips, and he knew at a glance that he was a quack doctor with no skills. How could he know his own body?
"Then I'm fine, right?"
Ge Xiuming touched his beard and looked enigmatic, "Boy, you are in big trouble."
"Hey, isn't this a trick used by scammers? Are you trying to deceive me? I wonder if I was often bombarded with scam calls in my previous life?"
Yang Qian's eyes gradually gained a hint of malicious intent, "Then tell me, what's wrong with me? If you can't tell me, I'll twist your head off. At such an old age, what's not to be learned? Learn to lie."
"Hahahaha, this guy is interesting~~~!"
After Ge Xiuming heard this, not only was he not angry, but he laughed loudly. Mr. Cao was such a noble, talented, and superb martial arts man, and the disciples he accepted were not ordinary people. He had such a temper that ordinary people did not have.
Cao Wushuang told Ge Xiuming about the elixir and its situation. Ge Xiuming immediately asked to see the elixir. After crushing it, he added a little powder and used some methods to test it.
When he saw Harmony Pill, he raised his eyebrows, thought about it carefully, and showed a clear look.
Seeing the strange expression on Ge Xiuming's face, Cao Wushuang immediately asked, "How is my disciple's health?"
