Martial arts talent system

Chapter 239 Jindan?

Hearing this, Zhao Junan looked at the small blue and white porcelain bowl in his hand. The scene of Li Jianxin holding half a pig and feasting appeared in his mind. He couldn't help but shake his head. This scene was so magical that he almost couldn't get out of it. went.Then he sighed helplessly and said: "I can't have the appetite of Daxia Li in this life. I want to be as tall as him, but it's impossible."

"There's nothing to envy about his super big appetite." But Wang Jin pouted and said with a smile: "I know a person who has a bigger appetite than Li Daxia you admire, good guy, that appetite is almost out of control." Our hero Li is poor."

"There are still a lot of strange people in the world. If I am healthy, I have to go out and see it." Zhao Jun'an also picked up the white rice in his bowl, and then asked Wang Jin again: "By the way, Brother Jin'er, don't you martial arts practitioners get better at fighting if you can eat more?"

"That's not the case. Some of them are just born idiots, like that one." Wang Jin pointed at Li Jianxin furtively as he spoke, and said, "Actually, most of us who practice martial arts usually rely on Qi training. Mainly, so the appetite is not very large. Only those who have practiced the body training method have a particularly large demand for food because they need tonic.

So if you are walking in the rivers and lakes and meet someone who can eat especially, then you must be a good at body training, and you should walk around when you meet such a person.At the same level, those guys like us who practice qi don't have any good means.Moreover, people in the Jianghu are not the higher the level of cultivation, the more powerful, it depends on the changes in the confrontation and so on. "

"It turns out that there is such a way in it." Zhao Junan said with a look of sudden realization.

"That's exactly the case, so if you meet some strange guys in the rivers and lakes, it's better to go around. After all, no one knows how many lives they have in their hands, and what kind of means they have." Wang Jin said These words dispelled some of Zhao Jun's thoughts of being quiet and anxious.

"Forget it, it's not good for me to practice martial arts at my age. It's just a matter of studying hard so that I can earn some fame." Zhao Junan made up his mind as he said that, he would exercise every day, not to mention how much he would practice. A good figure can also strengthen the body, anyway, he has had enough of sick days.

On the other side, Li Jianxin had already eaten three tables of cold dishes and three tables of hot dishes, but Li Jianxin was still not full.The chopsticks in his hand are able to pick up a lot of food and stuff them into his mouth every time he makes a move, the movements are so quick that only Jiu Xiao and his group of masters in the realm of transformation from heaven to man can see clearly.Li Jianxin and Tieniu were the only ones who ate with this kind of hand speed.

…………

"I'm quitting." But there was a sound of pushing and shoving from outside the hall. The "I'm quitting" just now was the voice of a middle-aged man full of spirit.

"Chef Zhang, don't be like this, the master is entertaining guests inside." It was a few house slaves who said to the man.

Immediately there were a few cries of "Ouch, hello", and a middle-aged man with a swollen face rushed into the hall aggressively.The man glanced at the two tables in the hall, and was also shocked by the speed of Li Jianxin's hands. He had never seen anyone who could wipe out a table of food like a storm.

"Master!" It was this chef who cupped his hands to Master Zhao, and the fat on his face trembled and forced out a bitter smile.

Master Zhao put down the bowl and chopsticks and apologized to Jiu Xiao and the others, then stood up and walked to Chef Zhang and said to him, "Old Zhang, what's wrong with you, you have something to say to me."

Chef Zhang is also a man in his forties. Hearing Mr. Zhao's question, he couldn't hide the grievances in his chest anymore. He just pointed at Li Jianxin and said, "Master, this guy is too good to eat." Now, you know, I have been cooking for three hours non-stop, not to mention chopping the chopping board, but tossing the spoon. Think about it, no one can bear to shake the spoon for three hours .”

When Mr. Zhao heard Chef Zhang's cry, he couldn't help but smile awkwardly. Then he reached out and patted Chef Zhang on the shoulder and said, "Old Zhang, this is something I didn't consider well. Please bear with me a little more." Well, when you are done with your work, go to the housekeeper to collect the reward of ten taels. Today, the young master has recovered, so you can take care of him a little more." After saying this, he patted Chef Zhang solemnly on the shoulder.

"Hey..." Chef Zhang sighed for a long time, then raised his red and swollen hands and said to Master Zhao: "Master, Lao Zhang, I am also a person who knows the priorities. It's just that I really don't have the strength , look at my hand, the tiger's mouth is about to bleed, but there is no more strength in my hand."

Li Jianxin, who was pouring rice down his throat, naturally heard the conversation between Master Zhao and Chef Zhang, and then wiped his mouth, stood up and walked over, swallowed the rice in his throat, and said to Chef Zhang, clasping his hands : "It's all my fault, but it's hard for Chef Zhang."

"Forget it, it's none of your business. It's just that I've been a cook for so many years, but I haven't been as busy as I am today. Recently, the plague has caused some people to panic. It just so happens that I'm too tired today. With so much resentment.

I can also see that you are really hungry, you can eat as much as you want, and there is not even a little soup left. "Chef Zhang saw that the apology in Li Jianxin's eyes did not seem to be fake, so he couldn't help but soften his words, and said: "Actually, if my hands can't hold on anymore, I can still continue to do it. "

As soon as Li Jianxin heard it, he was immediately happy, and said with a smile: "It's just a little thing." Then he stretched out his hand and instilled some of the true energy in his body into Chef Zhang's hands. Chef Zhang just felt his own There seemed to be a surge of heat in the arms, and then even the arms that felt sore and weak felt much more comfortable, with a sense of relaxation that had not been felt for a long time.

Chef Zhang raised his hand to look in front of his eyes, and said to Li Jianxin: "Sir, you are really good, I'll help you make food right away. Say, you can eat whatever you want."

Li Jianxin touched his nose and smiled when he heard the words, and said to Chef Zhang: "Actually, there is no need to be so troublesome. I don't have any pursuit of appetite now. I just ask for a word of satiety. It will be fine if you cook the food well. You I left a little zhenqi in my arm, whenever your arm is sore and swollen, it can help you relieve it. Please let Chef Zhang make me full."

"It's okay, I think I can do this." Chef Zhang said with a smile, and went to the kitchen to get busy.Mr. Zhao looked at the figure of Chef Zhang going away, then looked at Li Jianxin and shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "It makes Daxia Li a joke."

"Why did Mr. Zhao say this? It's me who really made a joke. The reputation of being a loser has spread like wildfire, don't you think so, brother Jin'er." But it was Li Jianxin who just treated Wang Jinhe I listened to Zhao Junan's words over and over again.

Hearing Li Jianxin teasing herself so much, Wang Jin couldn't help but tossed her head, snorted, and the whole room burst into laughter.

Gradually, it was late at night, and Li Jianxin had already eaten several tables of boiled meat, and stuffed two big buckets of rice, and then he saw that his stomach was full, and then asked the butler of the Zhao family to tell the chef to stop working .

Li Jianxin touched his round belly, all the skin on his body was a little loose, except the belly was round and tightly supported.With the slight movement of the inner breath, Li Jianxin digested the things in his stomach in an instant.

Seeing that Li Jianxin had finally finished eating, Heiheizi stepped forward and said, "Jianxin, if it's convenient, can you let me see your pulse, you ate too much before, and it's not normal."

Hearing this, Li Jianxin generously stretched out his hand on the table and said to Hei Hei Zi: "Come on." Hei Hei Zi put his hand on Li Jianxin's pulse gate and felt that although Li Jianxin's pulse was rapid, it was not serious. The problem arises, but the blood flow rate in the blood vessels is a little scary.It took a long time before he let go, and asked Li Jianxin, "Has your blood always flowed so fast?"

"It seems to be like this. When I fight, the blood flow is much faster than this. I'm used to it. If you didn't ask me today, I wouldn't have noticed this." Li Jianxin said lightly.

Heiheizi asked again after hearing the words: "Then will your blood flow far when you are injured?"

"That's not true. I seldom get particularly large wounds. Every time I get hurt, the wound heals quickly. Why, is there any problem?" Li Jianxin asked again.

"It's nothing, the blood flow is fast, which proves that you have a great nutritional demand from the outside world, but you just ate so much food, your stomach should have burst, but where did all the food go?" Some doubts.

"Of course it was digested by me, it all went into my stomach." Li Jianxin just said with a smile.

Black and White could not help shaking his head, and said with a wry smile: "Of course I know they have entered your stomach, but you have to know that you have eaten Zhao's food for half a month just now, such a large amount, if you put it here The hall can also be erected into a hill, where are these things?"

"Well, I didn't think about it. I thought I was just born able to eat." Li Jianxin also realized his eccentricity as he spoke. Although he could eat before, at first he just had a bigger appetite than ordinary people. Later, with the cultivation of the body training method, I can eat more and more, but where does the food really go?Li Jianxin never thought about such a question.

"Wait for me, I'll go into the inner vision to take a look." Li Jianxin said and entered the inner vision. He just felt that a pure energy was constantly escaping from his intestines and stomach. The blood is transported to the heart, and then pumped by the heart to the limbs and trunk. Most of this energy is absorbed by the muscles, and the remaining part is mostly absorbed by fat, and then the bones absorb the remaining part.After finding out the situation, Li Jianxin told Hei Baizi his opinion.

"So that's the case, but why do my Taoists pursue bigu? Isn't the human body unable to absorb external energy to strengthen itself?" Black and White Zi couldn't help but wonder.

"I'm not sure about that." Li Jianxin couldn't help touching his chin and said.

It was the sloppy Taoist priest in Jiuxiao's group who saw Hei Heizi's doubts, and couldn't help saying: "Poverty Taoist knows the answer to this question."

"Wuliang Tianzun, what is the name of the Taoist priest? The black and white son of the poor Taoist Qingcheng Mountain." The black and white son sang, and he greeted him.

"The Taoist name of the poor is Wumeizi, but he is a wandering Taoist priest." The sloppy Taoist gave his Taoist name.

"I don't know if Senior Wumeizi has any opinions?" Heiheizi held a junior ceremony and said respectfully to the sloppy Taoist priest.

"I can't say it because I have seen it, but I just want to remind you. The reason why we ground qi practitioners want to bigu is to pursue a breath of innate qi and to seek innate freedom, so we are outsiders.

As for warriors like Jianxin, most of the exercises they practice are based on killing techniques, which are the exercises that plunder the world to feed back their own killing opportunities, which is completely different from the cultivation of Qi practitioners of my generation.

Moreover, after the vitality of heaven and earth declined, the cultivation methods passed down from the Han Dynasty to the prosperous Tang Dynasty were no longer applicable to this world where vitality declined.Therefore, our Taoists have abandoned the golden elixir cultivation method and the physical cultivation method, leaving only the cultivation of spiritual will and the cultivation of innate Qi. "

Li Jianxin was listening to the sloppy Taoist priest's explanation, and couldn't help but feel enlightened, and then he thought of the gray-red ball in his dantian that didn't obey.So he asked these two Taoist bigwigs: "I think I may have cultivated a golden elixir."

As soon as Li Jianxin said this, Hei Hei Zi and Wu Mei Zi looked at Li Jian Xin incredulously, and said in unison in surprise, "What did you say?"

"I said I seem to have cultivated a golden pill?" Li Jianxin looked at Heiheizi and Wumaizi with some ecstatic eyes, could not help shrinking his neck, and said cautiously.

Heiheizi and Wumeizi recovered from their original surprise when they heard Li Jianxin repeat it again, but they still looked at Li Jianxin eagerly.

Wumeizi reached out and grabbed Li Jianxin's arm involuntarily, and said to Li Jianxin, "Tell me, what is your golden elixir like, and what effect does it have?"

Hearing this, Li Jianxin described the process of cultivating the golden elixir by mistake to Hei Hei Zi and Wu Mei Zi.Wumeizi looked at Heimeizi after hearing it, and Heimeizi nodded at Wumeizi and said: "It should be the golden elixir, but it is different from what we saw in the book. It has that kind of mysterious function."

"I think it's also a golden elixir. It's probably due to the fact that his cultivation skills are not perfect, and the vitality of the world is declining. This leads to the feeling that even though he has a golden elixir, it's nothing special." Wu Meizi touched it. His own goatee smiled lightly.

"Perhaps, you can take a look at my true essence. This is the energy that escapes after I cultivated the golden elixir." Li Jianxin said something and then revealed some of the gray-red energy on his fingertips. .

(End of this chapter)