Chapter 8: Medicated bath

"Next?" Shen Zhenyi looked at her, and then shook her head. "Now, don't be mad at the fire, and run again."
"Unlucky?"
Since the age of five, Chu Huoluo has never thought of exercising purely by physical strength. After all, she was able to attract her energy into the body at that time, and she could no longer imagine the life of an ordinary person.
"Can this really raise the martial arts realm?" Chu Huoluo expressed doubt.
Shen Zhenyi did not speak. He promised to give directions, but did not intend to explain.
Chu Huoluo had no choice but to drag his exhausted body and continue to run along the rugged mountain road behind the mountains. I just did n’t feel it when I used Zhenqi. Once I stopped the inspiration of Shenhuo Jue, my legs seemed to be heavy with lead, and my breathing became quicker.
When she ran halfway, she felt only a dull pain coming from her ribs, her eyes were venomous, and her head was dizzy.
"This is the consequence of relying too much on anger."
Shen Zhenyi did not know when she appeared beside her, and the speed of the wheelchair rolling could already keep up with her slow pace.
"The Jiuyou Land is really too easy to breathe, and it can't temper the flesh with it, making your body even weaker than ordinary people. Because of this, the warriors here generally don't have a long life."
True energy can increase strength, reduce damage, and usually protect the internal organs, making it difficult to feel tired. If the martial arts level is high enough and the body is full of vitality, even the elderly can leap forward like a teenager.
But this does not improve the nature of the body, aging and damage are still there, it is just not easy to detect.
"Speaking of you as if you were in a place other than Jiuyou"
Chu Huoluo muttered, clenching her teeth and insisting that she had a strong and tough temper. It's easiest to give up the first time if you can't carry it down, and then it's hard to try again with courage—she started well.
Shen Zhenyi was silent.
He did go to many places.
In some barren places, you cannot even extract the true Qi from the heavens and the earth, you can only exercise your body to the extreme and then refine and refine the Qi. The difficulty of this road and the pain of the process are simply beyond the imagination of the martial arts soldiers.
There is also some chaos. The violent vigor is like a sharp blade. When it is introduced into the body, it will only crush the bones and bones. You must endure great pain before you can start practicing.
Of course, there are more places that are better than Jiuyou Land. The world is full of vitality, and it can even harden and regenerate, and achieve the three-flowered gathering top of spirit and vitality-this is the true beginning of the cultivation path.
It is because of his experience again and again that he has become more and more aware of the nature of power.
This also makes him more aware of the kendo that he has been pursuing since ancient times.
"The state of martial arts is actually the refinement and use of power. But the warriors in the Nine Secluded Lands have not discovered that the physical body is a raft to cross the river. Yuanmu seeking fish. "
"Training the body and grasping the subtle power of each finger and every muscle can better understand the combination of the true energy and the physical body. Then the so-called martial arts Nine Realms can be logically broken through."
It took a long time for Shen Zhenyi to continue teaching.
"It's easy for you to say" Chu Huoluo was out of breath. "Even if you're right, how can there be much change in just three months?"
Although this is the first day, the intelligent girl has understood that the exercise of her body is endless. This is a practice that takes a long time to complete.
auzw.com Shen Zhenyi stopped and watched her step forward, revealing a smile.
"In this case, after all, you must use a quick method."
Although martial arts practice pays attention to one step at a time, but accidental speculation, Shen Zhenyi does not think there is any mistake, it is just that he must pay more to make up for it in the future.
Many people have no choice but to take care of the present and have a future.
When Chu Huoluo was exhausted and returned to Baita, she found a huge wooden barrel in front of Shen Zhenyi. The wooden barrel was filled with boiling water, and she was simmering in white smoke in the slight cold of early spring.
"what is this?"
Chu Huoluo felt like a bathtub, but who would put the bathtub in the open air?
"Medicated bath." Shen Zhenyi said concisely.
Chu Huoluo lay on the edge of the barrel, and found that the water in the barrel was a strange dark green, with some shrunken leaves and grass stems floating on it, and bubbling bubbles, making people look chilling.
"This is not okay." She was at a loss, because her shy face was red. "You son, how can I change clothes and bath? Not to say that you are not polite but always polite."
She became more and more incoherent.
Shen Zhenyi reached out and mentioned that Chu Huoluo just felt that he was flying in the clouds. Obviously the third son's hand did not touch himself, how could he feel like he was being lifted by something? Is this the legendary dragon-hunter in rivers and lakes? Hey, what is he going to do? Do you want to use strong, this is still so small
When Chu Huoluo was thinking wildly, she only heard a bang, and the whole person and clothes fell into the water. Then she realized that Shen Zhenyi threw her directly into the tub.
It turned out that Chu Huoluo's beating heart finally returned to her original position, but I don't know how she lost her heart.
The water in the tub was not as hot as expected, but it was very comfortable to soak in the cold.
"This water isn't hot, why is it boiling?" Boiling air still bubbling around. Chu Huoluo was curious, forgot to be shy, and asked.
Shen Zhenyi turned around and turned his back to the bath barrel. Although she was thin, she was not useless. According to the etiquette of this life, she should be ignored.
"Because a lot of cold herbs have been added, the boiling point has decreased." Shen Zhenyi answered simply.
But this answer didn't make any sense to Chu Huoluo, she didn't understand what the boiling point was. However, she knew that with Shen Zhenyi's style, she would have no choice but to ask again. Anyway, the herb makes the water less hot, and this vague explanation is enough for girls.
"This medicated bath is quite comfortable. I heard that the medicated bath is a hair-cutting treatment. Why does it hurt a little? Ah!"
Chu Huoluo's uncle was interrupted by a scream.
Then there was the rolling whine.
I just said it didn't hurt, but after soaking for a short time, the medicine invades the skin and starts to stimulate the flesh, bones and meridians. Chu Huoluo suddenly feels like a million ants are biting, and the whole body of pain is gathered in one place. She almost suffocated and fainted.
Since then, the drug has penetrated into the bone marrow, and it is like a small knife messing up, making people feel sore. Even the hard-core man can't hold it, let alone Chu Huoluo is just a spoiled little girl?
Cutting hair and washing the pulp, how can it not hurt?
Not to mention the most overbearing drugs.
Shen Zhenyi looked up at the sky, unheard of.