Chapter 39: Boxing Improvement
Chen Jie didn't expect that he could actually get a bowl of soup. After all, this golden pheasant was bought with real money.

I didn't lose a penny, but I felt a little guilty about giving him an extra bowl of soup.

"Master, I won't drink anymore..."

Chen explained, feeling somewhat embarrassed. Doctor Bai said, "Drink yours. The Phoenix Soup I prepared is a great tonic for warriors. Haven't you been practicing martial arts recently? This bowl of soup will at least save you half a year of hard work in training."

"But Master, I have received the money..."

"Haha, that money is what you sold to your uncle Zhong, and this soup is given to the disciple by me, the master. There is no conflict, drink yours."

At this time, Wu Zhong, who was chewing chicken wings, said, "Jiu Si, drink yours, we are family, don't talk about other people."

Wu Hong also said: "Brother, if you are poor in literature but rich in martial arts, you will not be able to become a great martial artist without the help of this natural talent."

After hearing this, Chen Jie fell silent. Bai also said, "Jiu Si is shy. Don't try to persuade him. He can figure it out himself. We are all family. There is no need to be too distant."

After everyone's persuasion, Chen Jie could no longer refuse, so he drank the soup in one gulp.

This soup does not contain salt, but it tastes extremely delicious and has a unique herbal fragrance.

After drinking the soup, Chen Jie felt his abdomen warm and heat began to radiate from the inside out.

Looking at the others, they were all sweating, as if they had been in a sauna.

Wu Hong said to Chen Jie at this time: "Jiu Si, don't just stand there, fight with me for a few rounds, don't waste the power of this medicine."

Upon hearing this, Chen Jie immediately followed Wu Hong and began to practice Taizu Changquan, one punch and one move at a time, exactly as he swung his fists. As Chen Jie felt the strange heat in his body begin to flow into his limbs and bones, and his whole body's strength was noticeably increasing.

Is this absorbing the drug's power?

Thinking of this, Chen Jie began to adjust his breathing while practicing boxing. The breathing method of Yangchun Jue was combined with Taizu Changquan. Chen Jie found that the medicinal power was absorbed faster, and he became more proficient in Taizu Changquan.

After Wu Hong punched twice, the medicinal power was completely absorbed. Then he stopped. He was very strong, so it only took him one punch to absorb the medicinal power. He punched one more punch in order to lead Chen Jie.

Standardizing Chen Jie's movements is almost like leading an exercise.

He stopped and found that his grandfather and mother's faces were rosy, their complexions were radiant, and even the wrinkles on their faces were much less.

A natural treasure, a nourishing tonic that warriors can use to strengthen their bodies and bones and improve their strength, while ordinary people can drink it to replenish their vitality, eliminate disasters and diseases, and prolong their life!
It’s just that ordinary people don’t have the means to exercise, so they can only absorb one-tenth to one-twelfth of the medicinal power through their physical instincts, but it’s enough for them to strengthen their bodies.

Doctor Bai looked at Wu Hong and said, "Are you done? Jiu Si, what about him?"

Wu Hong heard this and said, "Jiu Si has not yet broken through the barrier, and his body is weak. If he wants to completely absorb the power of the medicine, he needs to do at least 20 rounds of boxing. And it will take too long, so it will definitely be difficult for him to absorb all the power of the medicine. It is estimated that he can only absorb 80%."

After hearing this, Doctor Bai nodded.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Jie continued to practice Taizu Changquan.

Once, twice, three times...

As he was watching, Wu Hong suddenly exclaimed, Doctor Bai asked, "What's wrong?"

"Jiu Si's comprehension is quite impressive. He has actually mastered the basics of this boxing technique and is very close to mastering it."

After hearing this, Doctor Bai said, "Taizu is proficient in the long fist, so doesn't that mean he is about to enter the skin grinding realm?"

Wu Hong: "Taizu Changquan, if you master it, you are a good fighter in the countryside. A small achievement can enter the skin grinding realm of martial arts, a great achievement is the flesh training realm, and perfection is the edge of dark power." "Jiu Si, your comprehension of boxing is so thorough, amazing, amazing!"

Wu Hong couldn't help but sigh, and at this moment, he saw Chen Jie suddenly stop after performing the tenth round of boxing. He exhaled a breath of turbid air and felt his whole body become clear, as if all the power of the medicine had been absorbed.

Wu Hong was surprised watching from the side. How could such a strong medicinal power be absorbed after just ten punches?
This talent is quite strong, but when I touched the bones that day, I only found out the appearance of an average person?

But soon Wu Hong shook his head and laughed. Feeling the bones can only give a rough idea. A small number of people belong to the type whose bones are not obvious, also known as inner beauty.

People like this may seem to have average aptitude, but when they practice martial arts, they make rapid progress and can even surpass geniuses. Such people are the most powerful.

And my brother Jiusi may be such a talented person.

Thinking about it, Wu Hong became more creative. He thought, he was my brother. Why not find a chance and bring him to the yamen to work as a constable with me?
This way I have a helper.

But there’s no rush. Grandpa has finally found a successor, so let him learn martial arts first.

"Nine-four, how about it?"

Wu Hong came over and asked, Chen Jie heard this and said: "I have absorbed it all, I feel like I can kill a cow with one punch now!"

Looking at his fist, he felt full of strength.

Wu Hong said: “Well, Jiusi, you have good talent, and I see that the Taizu Changquan you just practiced is almost reaching the realm of proficiency. As long as you practice it to proficiency, your strength should be considered half a step to grinding skin, and you are also considered a good hand in this country.”

"I have to thank Brother Wu for teaching me this skill."

Wu Hong: "Don't talk about this, don't talk about this."

As the two were talking, Wu Zhong put down the last chicken bone, stood up, his eyes red, and came to the yard and started punching.

He performed a set of boxing moves with great force. After finishing the move, he used his arms to exert force and actually lifted a millstone at once. The millstone weighed several hundred pounds, but Wu Zhong lifted it with one hand without any effort.

Chen Jie’s eyes widened when he saw this. Is this still a human being?

Wu Hong said at the side: "My father has been stuck in the flesh training realm for a long time. As he got older, his strength declined. This time he has recovered about 70% to 80%. "

Chen Jie: "Can this strength still decline?"

Wu Hong said: "Of course, the saying 'younger and stronger are better than younger ones' is no joke. Ming Jin uses the power of muscles and skin, which are prone to aging, so naturally their strength will deteriorate. Haven't you heard that a random punch can kill a master?"

Chen Jie nodded.

"So Ming Jin warriors, also known as outer sect warriors, don't last long. They rely on youth. If you want your strength to decline more slowly, you have to move on to An Jin. An Jin trains the tendons and bones, which age more slowly than the flesh, so their strength declines more slowly."

"If you want to avoid the decline of strength due to aging, you have to reach the state of Hua Jin. Hua Jin trains the blood and marrow. The movement of the blood and marrow generates internal strength, which can prevent your strength from being affected by aging."

After hearing this, Chen Jie secretly remembered it in his heart. So that's how it is.

Thinking of this, he suddenly thought of something, turned his head and looked at Wu Hong and said, "Brother Wu, how strong are you?"

Wu Hong smiled and said, "Better than my old man, just a little bit."

(End of this chapter)