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Chapter 151 Uneasy

In the morning, in the Sanqing Temple, Zhang Daoran shook his head as he looked at Fang Tong who was panting.

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, Fang Tong made progress, but Zhang Daoran was not satisfied. It took six or seven hours from the beginning to go up and down the mountain. Now Fang Tong has only shortened the time by about half an hour.

Zhang Yifang showed that Zhang Daoran was quite satisfied. Sitting under the old peach tree, Zhang Daoran took out a few pills: "Come here..."

"teacher..."

"Tao Master..."

It doesn’t matter if Zhang Yifang is learning Tai Chi or not. Fang Tong is different. These days, Fang Tong can feel Zhang Daoran’s disappointment and feel a little nervous.

"Take this pill..."

Zhang Daoran spread his palms and lay four pills on the palm of his hand. The pills were pitch black and irregularly round, emitting a strong medicinal fragrance.

Zhang Yifang recognized the Kailing Pill, but had never seen the other three elixirs, and he had a little envious in his eyes.

Fang Tong was delighted and hurriedly took it. The pill given by Zhang Daoran was definitely not simple, and it must have magical effects. As if Zhang Daoran had remorseful, Fang Tong put all four pills in his mouth.

The rich aroma of elixirs did not melt in the sweetness of the elixir as imagined. Instead, it was like chewing dirt. The stomach swelled, and Fang Tong's face turned pale. A spicy, bitter, and indescribable feeling made Fang Tong tremble.

In Zhang Yifang's eyes, Fang Tong trembled, fell weakly and bonelessly to the ground and kept twitching, his mouth was tightly closed, and tears and snot flowed.

Fang Tong felt like he was soaked in a hot spring, or as if he was being roasted in a fire. A warm current ran around in his body and entered his brain. His head felt cold, a little dizzy, and a little pain like a needle. Fang Tong felt that every muscle in his body was shaking, the blood flow accelerated, and he could even hear the rustling sound like a water flow.

"No..." Fang Tong was a little confused: "Don't the immortal pill make people soar, or have strong strength directly? Why am I so in pain?"

Zhang Daoran, sitting on the stone pier, only glanced at Fang Tong. These elixirs will have some reactions. Different elixirs will produce different reactions because of different effects. Swallowing all four elixirs together is not the sum of the reactions of the four elixirs together, but the pain is exponentially increased.

Zhang Yifang looked around and felt a little envious: "After the pain, it turns into a cocoon and a butterfly."

More than ten seconds later, Fang Tong, who was twitching on the ground, was stunned, and the pain was like a tide of pain all over his body receded. His body became extremely light, and his mind became clear. He stood up, clenched his fists, and the bones and joints of his hands were creaking and crunching. Fang Tong felt that he had infinite strength, and his violent breathing just now became stable.

Fang Tong was overjoyed. This was a feeling of being reborn. After living for more than 30 years, he had never felt light and healthy.

"Master, what kind of elixir is this?"

Fang Tong was very happy, but Zhang Daoran looked calm and said without raising his head: "Go and try the effect, adapt to his own strength..."

The four pills have pills that unblock the muscles and activate the meridians and help Fang Tong increase flexibility. There is a pill that help Fang Tong increase endurance. One is the Dragon and Tiger Pill, which increases the strength of the pills. The same is the Dragon and Tiger Pill. Li Daniu took it and increased the arm strength by nearly a thousand kilograms. Jingchen only increased the strength of five hundred kilograms. Fang Tong was not as good as Jingchen, and increased at most 300 kilograms. This is due to physical fitness and the root and bone qualifications. The fourth pill is the spiritual pill, which increases Fang Tong's wisdom. Unfortunately, as Zhang Daoran had expected before, Fang Tong's spiritual vein could not be connected.

Fang Tong didn't know Zhang Daoran's disappointment. Zhang Daoran didn't say what pill it was, and Fang Tong didn't ask anymore. He picked up a stone pier worth more than 200 kilograms, and Fang Tong grinned. He tried to do it horizontally and vertically, and easily completed it. He jumped on the spot, and the leap was more than one meter high.

"Brother, is this Superman?"

He easily picked up the stones worth more than 200 kilograms. If he played basketball, Fang Tong was confident that he could easily dunk his hands.

"The next two and a half months will be given to you all the Taoist temples to eat water and water the vegetable garden."

Zhang Daoran stood up and came to Fang Tong: "Next, I will teach you Tai Chi. How much you can learn depends on your understanding. Whether you learn the basics and only know the same style, or learn the essence, and become a master of martial arts."

Master of martial arts!

Fang Tong was stunned, the master of martial arts in martial arts novels?

At this moment, Fang Tong was a little excited when the fantasy of martial arts was about to become a reality.

"Tai Chi's Yin-nourishment and Five Elements Change..." Zhang Daoran made a starting move, soft and looked a little weak. One method is connected to all methods, Zhang Daoran's peak state of human soul, and Tai Chi easily understands it: "Use stillness to control movement, use softness to overcome hardness, avoid the solid and become weak, and use force to exert force..."

Zhang Daoran's movements were very slow. Zhang Yifang seemed to have some clarity and his eyes were a little confused. Fang Tong was staying there, and he had the urge to cry in his heart: "It's soft, like having no strength. This is also called boxing? With such a slow movement, someone can't react in the face with a punch..."

Although Zhang Daoran's movements were very smooth like flowing clouds, Fang Tong was not satisfied.

Fang Tong remembers that there seems to be a saying: In the world, speed is the most important thing, and everything is invincible, but only speed is not broken. Tai Chi is not as strong as Fang Tong's impression. The strong way and the exciting momentum make people feel excited, but it makes people want to laugh. It is indeed very adorable.

"What's the use of being viewable? You don't want to perform after learning it. Using this kind of boxing to compete with others will make you beaten up very badly."

There was a hint of regret in Fang Tong. He was here for half a month, except for a few pills, but he had not gained any benefits, and he also endured the torture for half a month.

"It's not worth it..."

Thinking about the past month and a half, I got up at dawn and climbed up and down six times. Fang Tong couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

"Is it windy?" A trace of breeze blew by, and Fang Tong looked at Zhang Daoran's movements much faster than before: "This..."

"Did these winds be caused by Taoist priest?!"

I saw a light breeze slowly blew around me, and the dust on the ground was rolled up, driven by a magical power, gathering between Zhang Daoran's palms.

Every time Zhang Daoran took a step, the wind around became stronger and the dust on the ground gathered a little faster.

Zhang Daoran's steps were light, his palms were surrounded, like the center of a tornado, creating a suction force. At first, dust was sucked into it, and gradually the tiny sand and stones on the ground were rolled up and gathered between Zhang Daoran's palms, forming a rapidly rotating ball the size of a basketball.

“Wow…”

The wind was getting stronger and stronger around him. Zhang Yifang's Taoist robe followed the suction between Zhang Daoran's palms and pointed at Zhang Daoran's hem. Zhang Yifang felt a slid under his feet, and his body was involuntarily pulled by the suction force, leaning towards Zhang Daoran, with a look of horror.

Fang Tong tried hard to stabilize his body, and then he resisted the terrifying suction force.

The branches and leaves of the old peach tree swayed, making a rustling sound, and dust and gravel were flying in the sky, gathering between Zhang Daoran's palms.

Suddenly, Zhang Daoran's steps stopped, all movements stopped, and when he closed his palms, the ball exploded.

Dust and sand fell beside Zhang Daoran, and it was a Tai Chi pattern. The wind stopped around him and the sky returned to clear light.

Fang Tong opened his eyes wide: "Is this internal strength?"

Zhang Daoran glanced at Fang Tong indifferently: "Follow my routine just now, practice it yourself..."

Fang Tong was still in shock, although he didn't know how powerful Tai Chi was and whether it could be applied to actual combat. The Tai Chi that Zhang Daoran just practiced shocked Fang Tong.

When he walked to the place where Zhang Daoran was standing, Fang Tong awkwardly made a starter move. Although he was a little distracted just now, Fang Tong still remembered the movements of the first half. Half of the boxing practice, Fang Tong's mind was a little confused and could not remember the later part. Zhang Daoran was guiding him, and it was not until the afternoon that Fang Tong barely practiced Tai Chi in full.

Just as he was about to ask Zhang Yifang to cook, Zhang Daoran's heart was thrilled and he was in a daze.

This feeling lasted for two or three seconds and disappeared. Zhang Daoran frowned: "I am restless and I am not in my mind. What's going to happen?"

For those who practice Taoism, this kind of omen is very effective. The divine power of the heavenly eyes can observe the misfortunes and good fortunes in the world, and the celestial phenomena at night. It is just that the misfortunes and good fortunes in the world, and the divine power of the heavenly eyes needs someone to face to achieve the greatest effect.

"Is it a big bull?"

Zhang Daoran felt aroused. Only the person he had contact with recently had something to do with him.

After lunch, when it was dark, Li He hurried into Sanqing Temple. Seeing Zhang Daoran who was observing the Taoist scriptures, Li He looked a little anxious: "Master Taoist, Daniu has a car accident..."
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