At seven o'clock in the morning, Yang Xiuwen took the purple energy of the rising sun into his body, opened his eyes, and the purple-gold light flashed away in his eyes.

He exhaled a breath of turbid air and formed a cloud of white mist in front of his eyes.

After moving my body after standing for a long time, I could hear the cracking and cracking sounds of my bones and joints.

Then in a flash, he disappeared from the rockery and reappeared on the campus path.

A cold wind blew, and the branches had withered, but the stubborn dead leaves finally gave up and fell with the wind.

A dead leaf floated gently in front of his eyes. With a casual wave of his hand, the dead leaf seemed to turn into a sharp sword. With a whoosh, it was inserted into the trunk of the roadside tree and penetrated three points into the wood.

If someone saw it at this time, they would be amazed. Isn't this the amazing martial arts in the movie about picking flowers and hurting people?

But he didn't stop, as if nothing happened just now, he walked towards the school gate.

There is a distance of more than two kilometers from Chungking University to Chungkyo Medical University, so he decided to run there. Today he will teach Wu Qilong [Qingmu Jue]. He is looking forward to what kind of surprise this guy with meridians will bring to him.

China Medical University is located at No. 39, Haidian District, China. It is adjacent to China University of Science and Technology in the north, facing China Aerospace University in the west, and China Post and Telecommunications Research Institute in the south. It is a university directly under the Ministry of Health of China.

Founded in 1912, it was the earliest national college founded in China. In 1950, it was assigned to the Ministry of Health of China and was directly led by the Ministry of Health.

In 1952, the hospital was established independently and was renamed Zhongjing Medical College. In 1985, it was renamed Zhongjing Medical University.

Chungking Medical University is a multi-disciplinary, multi-medical professional, comprehensive university integrating medical education, health care, and scientific research. It has seven hospitals and a secondary medical and health school.

The entire university has more than 40 tutor-level talents and countless high-end talents such as masters and doctoral students. It undertakes more than 100 research projects of the Ministry of Health of China every year.

From 1978 to 1990, it won 225 major scientific research awards, such as the birth of in vitro fertilization, bone marrow transplantation, hepatitis B vaccine, laser crushing of urinary stones, children's myopia and amblyopia, public health emergency management, etc.

There are many scientific and technological research achievements that have caught up with the level of developed countries in the world.

Students here are not in a three-year program, the minimum is five years, and clinical studies require eight years.

He still clearly remembers that by 2000, the Medical University will merge with Chukyo University and will be renamed Chukyo University School of Medicine.

He had previously been to the Medical University, and what impressed him most was the red boulder in front of the teaching building, which tells the story of the university's motto: "Help the wounded and help the world, respect morality and cultivate one's career."

Not far from the school, there is a small park with lush trees. In the summer, many people rest here, chat, read, and play chess...

When Yang Xiuwen arrived, there were already people doing morning exercises, most of them elderly people.

When they arrived at the small pavilion, they saw Wu Qilong shrinking his neck, wrapping himself in a down jacket, and stamping his feet from time to time.

After seeing him, Wu Qilong ran to him and said: "Master, boss, you are here. I was afraid of being late, so I came at seven o'clock, hehe."

Yang Xiuwen knocked on his forehead and said, "Are you stupid? Since you came early, why don't you run a few laps, exercise, and just stand here for dozens of minutes."

He touched his head aggrievedly and said, "Aren't I afraid that when you come, you can't see me and think I'm lazy?"

Yang Xiuwen laughed angrily at him, "Haha, aren't you lazy? From today on, you will practice the exercises at night, get up at six o'clock to stand, and start running in the morning when the sun rises."

Wu Qilong's eyes almost popped out when he heard this. Just when he was about to speak, he saw Yang Xiuwen staring at him and asking: "Why, can't you do it?"

He was frightened and whispered: "Yes, teacher, boss."

"I didn't hear it," Yang Xiuwen said sharply.

Wu Qilong straightened his body and shouted: "Yes, boss!"

Yang Xiuwen dug his ears and said, "Why are you so loud!"

Wu Qilong had a black line on his head, ‘Uh, uh!”

Yang Xiuwen took out a piece of paper and handed it to him and said, "Remember the formula on it and then tear it up."

After saying this, stand once, assume the Tai Chi stance, and start practicing.

Wu Qilong opened the paper and found the Qingmu Jue training formula written on it, as well as an acupuncture point chart showing the movement of internal force.

Close your eyes slightly, recite the mantra silently, and focus on guarding the Dantian.

Yang Xiuwen discovered through his spiritual consciousness that in less than a quarter of an hour, dots of wood-attribute spiritual energy around him began to gather in Wu Qilong's Dantian. He sighed in his heart, this damn thing is too fast, it is really incomparable!

About half an hour later, Wu Qilong shouted in surprise: "Teacher, boss, I seem to have feelings."

Yang Xiuwen said: "What are you shouting? Do you remember the formula?"

Seeing him nodding, he walked over and pulled the paper with the formula on it from his hand. In a flash, the paper turned into snowflake-like crumbs and flew away in the wind.

Then he said: "Just remember it. After practicing, practice it at night when you go to bed. Now I will teach you ancient Tai Chi, starting from the most basic - Zhan Zhuang."

Under his guidance, Wu Qilong took up his posture and started practicing for the first time.

In less than ten minutes, he couldn't take it anymore. His legs were shaking more and more violently, his arms began to shake, and sweat began to form on his forehead.

Yang Xiuwen was also standing next to him. Seeing this scene, he said: "Any martial arts practice starts from the lower body. If the lower body is unstable, everything will be lost. This is how I came here. I believe you can do it too."

Can."

Wu Qilong knew that what his master said was right, he nodded, gritted his teeth, pressed his feet hard against the ground, and told himself in his heart, hold on, hold on...

There was more and more sweat on the head, flowing down the face, gathering at the chin, and dripping on the ground.

It's winter now, but his whole body is steaming, and it's steamy under the sunlight.

Yang Xiuwen nodded, yes, this guy is usually chattering, but he really gets up to it at critical moments.

Half an hour later, he stepped forward to support Wu Qilong and said: "That's enough. From now on, I will stand for half an hour every day. When I can stand for half an hour and be as steady as a coiled loose, I can teach you martial arts moves."

If Yang Xiuwen hadn't supported him, he would have collapsed on the ground.

He grinned and said, "Boss, this is too difficult. When will we be able to do it?"

Yang Xiuwen smiled and said: "Soon, a month at most."

Then he waved his hand and patted the trunk of a very thick old pine tree next to him. With a "bang" sound, the whole tree vibrated, and fine needle-like pine leaves fell down.

When Wu Qilong saw this, he said in surprise: "Boss, I can do it, I will definitely do it!"
Chapter completed!