Chapter 484: Century-old Medicinal Silkworms

Back in the room, Wei Yi did not continue to do anything.

After all, practicing martial arts does not happen overnight. The most important thing is to have the correct training techniques.

Three points to practice and seven points to nourish.

This is no joke.

People say that the Golden Bell Shield, Iron Cloth Shirt and Iron Sand Palm are the most popular martial arts in the world.

But the problem is.

Most of the so-called golden bells and iron shirts are just scratching the surface.

That kind of person is just an ordinary person, who heard about a training method, and then relied on his youth to forcefully squeeze it to death with his own bones.

That is what ordinary people say, starting from knocking wood and then moving on to bricks and stones. That is a real, life-threatening training method.

It completely relies on the self-healing of the bones.

Although this will have great short-term effects, it will have endless consequences.

The truly powerful Iron Sand Palm, Golden Bell Cover, and Iron Cloth Shirt not only have training methods, but also unique cultivation methods.

Even just cultivating the method alone can scare away countless people, after all, it is made entirely of real money and silver.

Just like these people.

Every day, while eating three big meals of fish and meat, you also have to take a medicinal bath at night.

The medicine bag in this medicinal bath is basically changed once a day, which costs a full five coins.

In this way, it is because the sect has various channels and basically supplies and sells in the place of origin that it is possible to achieve such a price.

They often eat and drink things like ginseng and deer antlers, and even use them to make tea.

Poor literature and rich martial arts are nothing more than this.

No matter how ordinary poor people are, they only need to give some gifts to the monks, and then get a book, or borrow a book, and then they can stay up late and read at night to stay healthy.

The worst case scenario would be to copy a book, go hungry for a few days, hang my head from a beam, prick my buttocks, and gouge the wall to steal the money.

But practicing martial arts is different.

If you don't eat well and have insufficient nutrition, you will easily suffer internal and external injuries. If you can't keep up with the medicine, you won't be able to maintain your body.

Like the ordinary iron sand palms that follow the trend in the world, basically after the age of thirty or forty, a person's bones become useless, and sometimes he can even tremble while eating, and he can't even hold chopsticks.

The real iron sand palm is different.

Their iron sand is made from completely different herbs. It looks like iron sand, but it is purely Chinese medicine.

Add it in every time, add it in every time, just like this, basically a plate of iron sand can allow a person to practice for a lifetime.

Moreover, the more you practice the iron sand, the more powerful it becomes.

Like the iron sand palm passed down by the family's aerobic refining method, or even the iron sand from the furnace passed down hundreds of years ago.

That furnace of iron sand is more precious than most things.

And, that’s all.

After each palm practice, they would soak their hands with specific herbs, so those who have truly mastered the iron sand palm will not have too much roughness on their hands.

It's just that the training is bigger than ordinary people.

When you meet such a person, you truly meet a master.

So, after returning to the room, Wei Yi sat on a chair, took a few moxa sticks and moxibusted a few Guanyuan points on himself.

Just when his whole body's energy and blood were boiling, the door outside was suddenly opened from the outside.

Then, a hearty laugh came from the mouth of the person in the distance:

"Hahaha, senior brother, I'm back!"

"Junior brother, I feel like I'm getting better today. I'm afraid I won't be able to successfully enter the location in less than a month."

"We are about to become inner disciples!"

Qian Quan seemed very happy.

After seeing Wei Yi, I couldn't wait to share my success with him.

Hearing what Qian Quan said, Wei Yi couldn't help but look at him in surprise, and then said with a smile:

"Oh, it seems that junior brother is indeed a genius."

"You can look forward to the interior scenery, you can look forward to the interior scenery~"

As he spoke, Wei Yi took out the teapot next to the table, and then poured a bowl of water for Qian Quan.

Under normal circumstances, those who can master the Nine-Bend Sword Technique within three months and achieve success in outdoor scenes are basically at the genius level.

Although it has been more than three months now,

But if you step on it a bit, you can still be considered a genius.

After all, that guy Dugu Chaoyun has already achieved the realm of outdoor scenes in the first month.

There is really no comparison between people.

However, the money and power are not ordinary. Nu Feng should at least be at the level of an inner sect elder.

Hearing what his senior brother said, Qian Quan, who was originally very happy, seemed to become even happier:

"Hehe, it all depends on your encouragement, senior brother."

"If you hadn't gone out to practice every day, senior brother, I might still be lying in bed right now, envious of others like other senior brothers."

"What's more, if it weren't for my senior brother's guidance in the past few years, my swordsmanship wouldn't have improved so fast."

"I still have to thank my senior brother."

When he said this, he seemed to have remembered something, turned around, walked to his room, and pulled himself from the bed.

Among a lot of small wooden boxes, I found a box that looked very well made, and then took it out:

"Senior brother, I almost forgot."

"My parents know that you have always taken good care of me, senior brother, and they have always wanted to thank you."

"But there has never been anything good, so this has been delayed until now."

"My father's pawn shop collected a good thing two days ago, which is good for you, senior brother, so my father sent it to you."

"Senior brother, please see if it's good and see if it suits your liking."

When he said this, Qian Quan placed the box in front of Wei Yi.

Everyone looked at Wei Yi with great anticipation, and even rubbed their hands together excitedly.

It can be seen that he is looking forward to it.

Seeing Qian Quan's expression, Wei Yi couldn't help but show a look of surprise:

"Then I have to take a closer look."

"This time I have to see what good thing can make you so excited, junior brother."

After finishing speaking, Wei Yi carefully opened the wooden box:

"Click~"

After a crisp sound.

What was exposed was another box inside, but this one was made entirely of jasper.

So it looks like Xiuyu.

But a box made of jade that has been polished from the entire body is quite remarkable.

The most important thing is.

If it can be packed in a jade box, it must be something extraordinary. It's absolutely indistinguishable!

Thinking of this, Wei Yi seemed to be looking forward to it:

"It can't be an old wild ginseng, right?"

While saying this, he carefully opened the jade box.

Look inside.

I only saw that inside this jade box, there were a few stone blocks that were still smoking cold.

Gently move the stones.

What I saw was a translucent cocoon-like thing placed in the center of the ice cube.

Seeing this scene, Wei Yi was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to think of something:

"Tianshan century-old medicinal silkworm?"
To be continued...