"Jiale, where is the deer?" When Chen Qiusheng and Jiale were practicing Baguazhang, Ikkyu jumped over from the wooden house opposite and said.

"Master has dragged the kitchen!" Jia Le said.

When he heard this, Yikyu immediately rushed into the kitchen at a speed of 100 meters above the professional athlete's sprint.

"Four eyes!" Ikkyu's roar came from the kitchen.

"Ikyu, why are you running to my kitchen in such a hurry? Did you see Jiale coming back from hunting a deer and want to get a share? Don't worry, our good neighbors for so many years, and I will share them with you if you have good things." Simu smiled.

"You are inhuman, why should you kill deer?" Ikkyu said. It seemed that he was here to stop Simu from killing deer. But he was late when he heard that he was late. However, Simu and his neighbors for many years knew what kind of virtue he was, and killing deer would definitely stop him, so he dragged the deer to the kitchen and killed him, so he would not ruin good things.

"Ah, I have no humanity? You are the one who has no humanity! People need to eat meat and drink alcohol. Only you inhumane monks and those fake Taoist priests of Quanzhendao can learn to eat vegetarian food!" Simu was scolded by Yixiu and immediately scolded him back, giving him a lot of reasons.

Although the four-minded words were rough, Chen Qiusheng felt a sense of approval. The reason was no different. As a carnivore, it was really difficult to stand on the side of the monk.

"You..." Ikki was so angry that he couldn't speak. After saying "unreasonable", he brushed his sleeves out, and clasped his hands while walking: "Amitabha, sins..."

"Master, are you okay?" Ikki was furious, and Jiale hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"Your master is so inhumane!" Ikki said.

"Jiale, go and catch a black chicken and slaughter it. Let's have a meal tonight!" Simu walked out of the kitchen and said.

"Hmph!" Ikkyu's nose was crooked and he shook his hand.

"Master, isn't it good to be so angry with Master?" After Yikyu left, Jiale said to Simu.

"It's better to get angry!" said Siwei.

"Then do you still kill the chicken?"

"Kill! When I saw that the monk was unhappy, I had a big appetite!"

“…”

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The dinner was very rich, with stir-fried venison, stir-fried venison, black chicken and mushroom soup, and a few appetizers. Chen Qiusheng's face was flushed and sweaty.

"The Ten-Pu Da Bu Tang is almost done, Jiale, you go and serve two bowls." After dinner and resting for a while, four eyes opened their mouths.

"Oh!" Jiale agreed and went to the kitchen. After a while, he brought two bowls of steaming black soup with a strong smell of medicine on a tray.

Shiquan Dapu soup has different colors and fragrance. Chen Qiusheng can only expect the taste not to be too bad.

"This Ten-to-Full Tonic Soup is effective when it is hot. You each have a bowl, drink it while it is hot!" Simu said.

"Uncle Master, don't you drink?" Chen Qiusheng asked.

"My mana is too high, so drinking this soup is not very effective. You can drink it!" Simu said.

"Then I'm not polite!" Chen Qiusheng said, picked up the bowl and sipped it.

It was very bitter, but it had a strange fragrance that could barely swallow. Chen Qiusheng immediately raised his head and poured the soup in one breath. It was better to have long bitterness than long bitterness!

Jiale's approach is the same as him.

The effect of Shiquan Dabu Decoction occurs very quickly and quickly. In just over a dozen breaths, Chen Qiusheng felt a heat flow rise from his lower abdomen, circulating all over his body, partly flowing into his dantian, turning into magic power, and more, running around his body. If a bowl of it is in the middle of winter, it will definitely be comfortable.

The effect of the medicine becomes stronger and stronger the heat flow gathers into a heat wave. Chen Qiusheng and Jiale blushed and bleeding, and beads of sweat as big as beans fell one by one.

"Master, it's so hot, it's like it's on fire!" Jiale gasped.

"Yes, it's getting hotter and hotter!" Chen Qiusheng echoed.

"If you drink so many tonics for high-year periods, of course it will be hot!" Simu said with great pleasure, and everything is under control.

"What should I do?" Jiale asked.

"If there is fire, vent it. To avoid wasting, you can go to the yard to do boxing!" said Uncle Simu.

Upon hearing this, Chen Qiusheng immediately walked to the yard, set off his posture, and practiced Baguazhang. He used the greatest strength to fight each move and every move, and was ready to vent the fire on his body as soon as possible.

He felt that if he didn't vent the fire, he would probably have a nosebleed, which might burn his brain. Moreover, on this hot day, the heat is already unbearable, and the heat generated by the dispersion of the medicine is so comfortable!

"Huhh..." Chen Qiusheng became more and more comfortable as he beat, and gradually the wind was howling with his palms, and occasionally the sound of bone blasts sounded. He quickly finished the first time, but the effect of the medicine continued to work, so he continued to practice for the second time.

As he was fighting, Chen Qiusheng's head heated up and his palm slapped at the five-inch thick and five-inch wide solid wood railing.

Before Chen Qiusheng could regret it, his palm was slapped on the guardrail like lightning. With a "click", the bones of his hand... It's okay, the guardrail was broken.

Chen Qiusheng raised his hand and looked at it, which was a bit incredible. He used to use his palm to cut off the wooden board (not a performance prop), but this time he actually cut off the wooden square of five inches thick.

After looking at the railing, it was not rotten or insect-eaten. Chen Qiusheng was sure that he had indeed broken the five-inch-thick solid wood board with one palm.

After hitting this palm, the heat flow on the body also dissipated, and the effect of the medicine merged into the body. Chen Qiusheng took a deep breath and used the last stance of Baguazhang to expel the turbid air and calm the breath.

"The hands are not very painful, the strength of the body has been improved. The speed and strength just now... It seems that Baguazhang has been improved by one level, from entry to mastery - I am indeed a genius!"

After getting narcissistic, Chen Qiusheng began to look for the reasons for the breakthrough in the depths of his soul: "In addition to the effects of Shiquan Dabu Tang to strengthen the body, this is also related to my accumulation of boxing practices during this period. After accumulating enough, he was attracted by the medicine and broke through. It is the so-called accumulation of strength!"

After thinking it through, Chen Qiusheng sat down cross-legged, looked at the sky with his five hearts in his eyes, and looked inside his dantian. After finding that his magic power had grown for about ten days, he couldn't help but smile.

"Practice is indeed the king of cultivation! Unfortunately, the effect of this medicine will become weaker and weaker, and it is expensive. The most important thing is that the medicine is three parts poisonous, so you can't just knock it off."

After thinking for a while, Chen Qiusheng abandoned distracting thoughts, adjusted his breathing, breathed in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, circulated the magical techniques, and refined magic power.

After practicing for about an hour, Chen Qiusheng felt his dantian swell slightly and immediately stopped his work.

"I have a lot of skills today, but I don't have the ability to adapt to the Dantian, but I should stop it!"

Chen Qiusheng thought, opened his eyes and stood up from the ground.

“…atha    khalvāyu?mān     subhūtirbhagavantame…”

It was already dark, and Master Ikki was knocking on the wooden fish to recite scriptures. Chen Qiusheng said that he could not understand a single sentence.

"It should be Sanskrit, but I am a monk this time." Chen Qiusheng thought.

After eating Shiquan Dapu Tang, playing Baguazhang, and sweating all over, Chen Qiusheng returned to the house and prepared to take a bath with a clean set of clothes.

When he entered the house, Chen Qiusheng saw Uncle Master making coconut shells and small bowl sound insulation devices, while Jiale was talking on the phone with Qingqing.

Chen Qiusheng smiled and was about to enter the house when he heard Jiale say, "My senior brother is meditating. He practices very diligently. Whenever he has time, he either practices boxing or refines qi, like a robot, and it's over!"

"Like a robot." Chen Qiusheng's forehead was covered with black lines, and this comment...

Perhaps, you should be slow down and don’t work so hard and enjoy the fun of life?
Chapter completed!