In the backyard of the house, a pot of water has been boiled.
Jason brought all the herbs in the car to Old Mr. Miller, who grabbed a handful from each herb and put it on a dustpan, a scene Jason was extremely familiar with.
I remember when he was young, Old Mr. Miller did the same thing, holding a dustpan in his hand, picking and choosing some herbs to put on it, and then putting them into the water to start boiling.
Only, inside that ravine boiling herbs is a large bronze pot, he is also soaking in that big pot.
Jason still doesn’t know where the bronze cauldron came from and why it became the appliance for Old Mr. Miller to brew his medicine.
“It’s a pity that the body refining cauldron is not there, the medicinal effect is to be discounted by a few points.”
Old Mr. Miller muttered to himself and poured the herbs on the dustpan into the iron pot and simmered them.
Old Mr. Miller used herbs although the market can be bought on the pharmacy, but the specific mix, the amount of dosage, these are incomparably more sophisticated.
Originally, the properties of herbs can be mutually exclusive or complementary, which involves how much of each herb is used.
The use of more or less, will affect the effectiveness of the medicine, and even botched, making the boiled juice does not have any refining healing effect.
Wolf Boy continued to practice, and Jason had a close look at the dojo taught to Wolf Boy by Old Mr. Miller, and at first glance there was nothing special about it.
But after carefully observing the trajectory of this boxing style, Jason simulated it in his mind a little, and found that this seemingly soothing boxing style actually mobilizes all the major meridians of the body’s limbs and bones, and one of the punching fists in the sky even directs the airflow of the body’s limbs and bones upward toward the human spine, just like a human dragon rushing out from the body, with a majestic momentum.
Jason observed and found that Wolf Boy’s boxing style contained an inexplicable boxing intent, which seemed to be able to view the heaven and earth and encompass all things, and to gather the qi of the heaven and earth and the momentum of the heaven and earth with the momentum of a river converging into the boxing intent, and then feed it back to himself!
Wolf Boy has gradually immersed himself in the evolution of this style, a state similar to Jason’s previous state of enlightenment.
Jason was puzzled by the fact that this state of enlightenment or enlightened boxing is extremely rare and unattainable, isn’t it?
How did Wolf Boy get right into this state here?
That is, Jason was curious, Old Mr. Miller is very calm about it, or expected.
After all, Wolf Boy is a once-in-a-lifetime Innate Talent, born to be close to the martial arts, and the fist style he taught Wolf Boy is called “Void Fist”, which is a top-notch qi-inducing fist art even in Hyacinth.
Hyacinth’s martial artists began to cultivate martial arts are from the cause of boxing practice, guide the Qi of heaven and earth to refine themselves, condensing Qi into energy, practice the first Live Energy power.
But even among the martial arts geniuses in Hyacinth, very few of them are able to enter into such an arcane state with half the effort like Wolf Boy did the first time he practiced the Qi-entraining fist technique.
“Riley, go practice your boxing for me when you have nothing to do. How well have you practiced the boxing I taught you? Do not give me a good performance.” Old Mr. Miller turned around and looked at Riley standing with a bitter face.
“Yes, yes, yes, I’ll start practicing right now.”
Riley spoke up in a hurry as he began to evolve the boxing technique that Old Mr. Miller had taught him, which consisted of only six sections, each of which was made up of the simplest basic boxing style.
It may seem simple, but when the six-part fist style is evolved, it gives a wonderful feeling of fist intent and dao rhythm.
After a period of time, Jason noticed that Riley was much more proficient in the six-part punching style than before, and that it was beginning to feel like a flowing, natural form.
Jason couldn’t help but smile and said, “Riley is getting more and more proficient with this six-dan punch.”
“Six-dan punch?” Old Mr. Miller glared at Jason and said, “That’s the name you gave Jason?”
“Yeah, I think this style has six stages, so it’s pretty apt to call it a six-stage fist.” Jason said.
The corner of Old Mr. Miller’s mouth twitched and he felt the urge to beat Jason up. The Samsara Fist, who was once invincible in Hyacinth, was actually described by this kid as some kind of six-dan punch?
If you tell them that this is the Samsara Fist that has suppressed countless strong people in Hyacinth, once the word gets out, won’t it cause an uproar?
The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you’re doing.
“Old Mr. Miller, don’t you think Riley still seems too slow after practicing this kung fu for so long? It is said that the only martial art is fast.” Jason asked.
Old Mr. Miller gave Jason a blank look and said, “Thinking of running before you learn how to crawl? From slow to fast is easy, from fast to slow is difficult. Each section of the boxing style has the corresponding changes, and contains the corresponding Taoist rhythm. These Riley have not yet understood, how can he be fast? So as long as he hasn’t really understood this boxing, he can only practice like this to feel the real boxing intent in this boxing.”
Jason listened to Old Mr. Miller’s words how to feel like an old magician in the foolishness of it?
The opening and closing of the mouth fist Yi Dao rhyme, the mouth is big enough to scare a person to death, and I do not know how much water there is.
At that moment, the back door of Kay’s house opened and she came out.
After walking out and seeing the situation in the backyard of the next house she was amazed, an iron stove also does not know what is boiling, emitting a strong smell of medicine, next to a large vat.
Wolf Boy and Riley are working on their boxing style, with Old Mr. Miller watching.
Jason is taking care of that iron stove, adding firewood and stuff from time to time.
“What are you doing here?”
Kay couldn’t help but ask.
“Gosh, Kay, you’re back at last. If you don’t come back, Jason’s lovesickness will be out of his mind.” Old Mr. Miller said immediately after seeing Kay.
Acacia?
Jason’s face is black, this bad old man is going to start bullshitting for old age again.
Kay’s face was stunned, and then she said, “Grandpa Miller, don’t tease me. He’s the kind of guy who’s still lovesick? Maybe he has a lot of girlfriends out there.”
“He dares?!” Old Mr. Miller face solemn and up, patted his chest and said, “Kay you do not worry, if this kid dares to wrong you or bully you, the old man I must give him tendons and skin inevitable.”
Kay blushed slightly at these words, feeling that Old Mr. Miller had decided that she and Jason were together.
She knew in her heart that it was useless to argue in any way, and with a twinkle in her eye, she revealed a touch of cunning and said, “Grandpa Miller, so he even bullied me just now, what do you think?”
“Jason, did you bully Kay?” Old Mr. Miller asked in a stern tone as he glared at Jason.
Jason scratched his head, laughed bitterly and said, “Also, it’s not really bullying …”
“You come here to me, stand in front of Kay.” Old Mr. Miller opened his mouth, pulled Jason to Kay in front of him, said with a straight face, “Kay, this kid is how to bully you, you how to bully him back … you do not have to be polite, a thousand times a hundred times bully back can, the old man to you to sit down, this kid does not dare to move. ”
“Ah…”
Kay let out a soft cry and whirled around to cover her face and fled.
Jason pinned her to the couch and forced her into a kiss, was she going to concoct this method of bullying Jason back too?
Ask yourself, she can’t do it!
What else can you do but cover your face and run away?