Chapter 22 Shaolin Power Pill
After looking at the attribute panel, Chen Jue felt as if he had forgotten something.
Before I felt sleepy again, I remembered that the pair of sneakers I wore during my daytime walk were a bit rubbing against my feet.
I spend so much time exercising and practicing martial arts every day, so I must have a pair of shoes that fit me.
I took a look at those Adidas and Nike shoes online, and felt that they were not much different from my domestic pair. So I went to a forum to ask, and found out that most people who practice martial arts wear cloth shoes.
There were also experts who recommended buying training shoes. Chen Jue took a look and found a popular martial arts and Tai Chi shoe, as well as a domestic specialty store. He felt that they were not expensive, so after choosing the right size, he bought a pair of each and planned to go back and try them one by one.
I went to the forum again and found that my previous post seeking advice on nourishing the body had received many comments.
When I clicked on it, I saw that someone had posted the recipe for Zhang Dali Pills!
Looking at the content, it actually came from Shaolin's Yi Jin Jing, which aroused Chen Jue's interest.
You know, the reason why his physique is so good is all thanks to the Shaolin magic skill of Yi Jin Jing Twelve Styles. But I didn't expect that this magic skill actually has a matching powerful pill that can be taken.
If this formula is true, then practicing the twelve moves of the Yi Jin Jing might have even more unexpected effects.
After copying the recipe and taking a photo, Chen Jue planned to go to the Chinese medicine store in the county town tomorrow to see if he could get the medicine according to the prescription.
If it really works, maybe the Ten-Ingredient Decoction will be replaced by this Da Li Pill.
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He slept without any dreams until dawn. When the rooster crowed at dawn, Chen Jue got up and washed.
Once again, I put on my sportswear, loaded the sandbag, and started my morning exercise.
I jogged up the reservoir dam and found flames next to the camping tents. It was obvious that the Zhou family members who were fishing in the wild were preparing breakfast.
Seeing this, Chen Jue did not go over to say hello, but instead practiced boxing on the embankment.
There are relatively few moves in the boat fist, with only eight types of fist movements in total. It is simple and easy to practice, and can be improved very quickly when combined with the Eight Immortals Posture.
After spending an hour, my proficiency in boat fist has reached (160/200). I estimate that if I practice for another two days, I will be able to make another breakthrough in this fist.
At this time, Uncle Zhou with the gold watch had already stepped onto the embankment. Seeing Chen Jue finishing his practice, he hurried over and said, "Little brother, I see you come up here to practice Kung Fu again!"
"You're going to go boating later. Can you take my daughter and I up there? We want to take some photos in the middle of the reservoir."
Uncle Zhou was holding a SLR camera with a long lens, which looked very high-end. His daughter was squatting on the boat below, playing in the water and taking selfies.
"I can take you, but you have to be careful when you go up. The boat is a bit small." Chen Jue nodded, took the wealthy uncle with the gold watch down the stairs, and then jumped onto the boat.
When the little girl saw this, she also wanted to learn to jump, but she didn't step firmly and almost fell off the boat.
Fortunately, Chen Jue was quick-witted and pulled her to his side.
"Oh no!"
"I almost fell down! I was scared to death!" The little girl was full of fear and held Chen Jue's clothes tightly with both hands and refused to let go.
As for the uncle with the gold watch, he was also shocked and sighed. He secretly thought that Chen Jue was indeed practicing real kung fu, and at the same time, he lectured him: "Jingjing, you are so old but still clumsy! If it wasn't for the little brother's quick action just now, you would have fallen into the water."
"It's okay, the shore is not too deep. As long as we don't get sucked into the flood valve, there will be no problem." Chen Jue narrowed his eyes and pointed to a persistent whirlpool on the water.
That is the drainage channel that leads directly to the bottom of the dam. Once people are pulled in, the only consequence .
However, the Chencun Reservoir has been built forty or fifty years, and I have never heard of anyone drowning here, so it should be relatively safe.
Upon hearing that there was a deadly funnel hidden nearby, both the father and daughter were frightened and kept thanking Chen Jue for his help.
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The three of them got on the boat, and Chen Jue picked up the oars and paddled the boat, rowing quickly towards the center of the reservoir.
Seeing that Chen Jue could stand straight and steadily on the edge of the boat, the uncle with the gold watch wanted to learn to stand up as well. However, as soon as he stood up, he felt the boat shaking violently and was so scared that he immediately sat down back in the cabin.
"Little brother! You have really mastered this skill, it's amazing!"
Uncle Jinbiao gave him a thumbs up. He had also weighed the oar in Chen Jue's hand when he got on the boat just now. It was made entirely of wood and had been soaked in water for years, so it was incredibly heavy.
But Chen Jue was able to row the boat several hundred meters without changing his expression or breathing heavily, which was enough to show how abnormal his physical strength was.
"Uncle, you're too kind. I just get better with practice."
"Is it okay to row here?"
"You guys just continue taking pictures. I still have to practice. I'll take you back later." Chen Jue smiled, and seeing that the distance was about the same, he put down the oars and began practicing the Eight Immortals Posture.
This was also the first time he practiced standing meditation in front of two outsiders, and he felt a little strange in his heart.
The little girl named Jingjing was so playful when she saw the pleasant scenery all around that she forgot about the experience of almost falling into the water and picked up her phone to take a lot of photos.
"Huihui is still sleeping in and missed this beautiful scenery. She will be so angry if she finds out when we get back!" Zhou Jingjing started chatting with her father, but from time to glanced at Chen Jue who was moving up and down on the bow of the boat.
In her opinion, this boy, who was about the same age as her, looked ordinary and even a little fat, but he had a very comfortable temperament.
Especially that rosy white skin. She didn't get a good look at it last night because the light was too dark, but when she saw it again this morning, she, as a woman, felt a little jealous.
"What kind of whitening product did you take? How come your skin looks so good!" Zhou Jingjing felt a little envious.
As for the uncle with the gold watch, he took a few glances at Chen Jue's practice of standing meditation, expressed his amazement for a few times, then picked up his SLR and took a few pictures, and then followed his daughter to take pictures of the surrounding scenery.
Chen Jue naturally saw the man with the gold watch taking pictures of him, but he didn't say anything to stop him. Instead, he focused on practicing the Eight Immortals Posture.
By the time they finished practicing for an hour, the Zhou father and daughter had taken many beautiful photos of the reservoir, and also took many photos of Chen Jue practicing.
"Little brother, let me add you on WeChat. I'll edit the photos and send them to you when I get back." The uncle with the gold watch suggested. It seemed that he wanted to make friends with Chen Jue, this local eccentric who knew martial arts.
Chen Jue did not refuse. He gave his cell phone number and then rowed the boat to take the father and daughter to the shore next to the camp, which attracted cheers from everyone in the camp. He then rowed the boat back and tied it to the railing at the stepped gate before heading down the mountain.
Originally, the uncle with the gold watch invited Chen Jue to try the noodles cooked in the two camp pots, but Chen Jue wanted to go to the county town in the morning, so he declined.
I went down the mountain, went home, changed clothes, unloaded my luggage, walked all the way to Linjia Village to have breakfast, then took a minivan to the highway and took bus No. 5 directly to Anxian County.
