Senzo

Chapter 23 Jiang Yunmu

"Hoo! Ha! Hoo! Ha!"

On the training ground, many disciples were sweating profusely.

From time to time, Meng teacher Yang Yunsong yelled: "Step up, punch! Lunge, bend left! Bend elbow, make a fist..."

"Li Yundi, why didn't you eat? Straighten your back! Stand firm!"

"Zhang Yunchang, raise your left hand a little higher!"

"Everyone should remember that the arm is the door to the whole body. It should be narrow and not open. The hand should be relaxed and round, with a combination of hardness and softness..."

The crowd kept rehearsing amidst the scolding, and each rehearsal made continuous progress.

Mentor Yang Yunsong nodded secretly, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, he said in his heart: "These children are not bad, they are very understanding."

Turning around again, he couldn't help frowning again.

"Jiang Yunmu, are you stupid? This punch is from the inside out and then upwards, why did you go up all at once? Do it all over again..."

"Your iron-armed fists are specious. How did you learn it? Did I teach you? If you say it, won't it make people laugh?"

A boy with a height of nine feet was so trained that his face turned red, and every move and style became more messy.

Yang Yunsong became a little annoyed, and his words became more and more sharp: "Jiang Yunmu, I think you are a piece of wood! Bai has grown up to be an idiot, and your brain is not clear! It has been taught for three days, and you can't even do such a simple movement!"

The young man's face was red and his ears were red, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, he couldn't keep punching with his iron arm, and stopped at a loss.

Yang Yunsong said angrily: "Jiang Yunmu, come out! Don't mix in the team and influence others!"

The boy walked out of the queue with his head down, and stood in the open space next to him, his face full of shame.

The rest of the people continued to practice, only the tall boy stood alone in the corner.

After a while, Yang Yunsong's voice sounded again: "Qin Yundi, come out too!"

Qin Di hurried out.

Yang Yunsong called him to the side, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Qin, I think you practice very well, just like others have practiced for three months. You don't need to practice in the team anymore, can you help me to teach Jiang Yunmu ? Look, I'm so busy..."

Qin Di looked up at the young man, saw that he looked simple and honest, about sixteen or seventeen years old, standing there alone, looking very helpless, so he said "Okay, let me try", and then left past.

In his previous life, he wasted in school until he was 30 years old. He also took care of students and knew some teaching methods, so he didn't think there was any difficulty.

He took the young man to an unoccupied corner far away, and asked, "Yunmu, how old are you?"

The blushing on the young man's face has not subsided, looking at him with dark eyes, he replied: "13 years old."

Qin Di was a little surprised: "You are so tall at the age of 13? You are younger than me!"

The young man was a little embarrassed: "My family members are all tall, but I am considered short. My ancestors have the blood of giants."

"Okay, Junior Brother Jiang, do you think Iron Arm Fist is difficult?"

The young man muttered, "I'm stupid and slow to learn. Others can do it two or three times, but I have to learn it ten times."

Qin Di was not bothered, nodded and said: "It's okay! Ten times will be ten times! You can practice with me until you are proficient, okay?"

"Okay! Thank you Brother Qin!"

So the two began to teach one another, and it seemed a bit different in the practice field where a group of 50 people practiced together.

Qin Di knew that the opponent's brain was short-circuited, so he didn't teach too much at once, but taught the first four moves first.

He asked Jiang Yunmu to practice each of them ten times until he fully mastered them.After practicing the four movements, review them again from the beginning, and repeat them three times in a row.After that, I started to teach five to eight movements, the same movement ten times, and then rehearsed it three times from the beginning.Such continuous rolling, four movements in one group, after three cycles, before noon, Jiang Yunmu mastered all the movements, a set of iron-armed punching tigers, combined with his tall figure, full of momentum, extremely So powerful that even Qin Di feels ashamed.

"Good job! Iron-armed fists have reached this level, and you are close to entering the classroom! Qin Yundi, you teach really well! I didn't expect you to have this ability!" At some time, Yang Yunsong had come over and praised with a smile.

Qin Di smiled slightly: "Junior Brother Jiang is young and has not yet enlightened, so he is a good seedling."

"For sure! With a population of billions in the Yue Kingdom, more than 200 people were selected. They were able to pass three tests in a row, and each of them has extraordinary talent! I was in a hurry just now, and I have a bad temper. Xiao Jiang, don't take it to heart."

A grateful expression appeared on Jiang Yunmu's face: "Thank you, Brother Qin! Thank you, Master Yang."

At this time, everyone on the training ground had dispersed.

Qin Di started to walk towards the cafeteria, Jiang Yunmu followed behind him, and the two sat together.

For one meal, Qin Di ate twenty steamed buns with black flour and miscellaneous grains.

Jiang Yunmu was even more frightened. He even ate sixty of them and wanted to get them again.

"Brother Qin, I can't get enough of these steamed buns! Ever since I came here, I've been hungry every day, and I've never been full, especially today."

Qin Di said lightly: "It's not just you, everyone is like this. I heard that it's because the food is not enough, so I have to get the flesh and blood of monsters."

"I've heard that too. There is a desolate valley a hundred miles to the south, where there are low-level monsters. Brother Qin, why don't we try to catch one? I can't stand being so hungry every day." !"

"No, you must at least enter the first level of refining Qi. Otherwise, you will be easily injured by monsters."

Jiang Yunmu is eager to try: "I'm strong, maybe I can do it. Brother Qin, I'm from a hunter, and our Jiang family is big, and we can't get enough by farming alone, so we have to hunt once or twice a month. Killed a tiger with bare hands!"

Hearing this, Qin Di became interested and asked, "Can you make a trap and dig a trap?"

Jiang Yunmu was a little embarrassed: "I know the simple ones, but I haven't learned the complicated ones. Every time I go hunting, my father directs me to dig where I am."

"You'll understand if you dig a lot. How old were you when you started hunting?"

"12 years old, just over a year in total."

"What spiritual root are you?"

"Fourth Grade Earth Spirit Root."

"Very good. There are no more than five people in our team who are above the fourth rank of spiritual root, and most of them are sixth or seventh rank."

Jiang Yunmu smiled: "My father said, fools are blessed with fools."

Qin Di said: "I'm going to fish for spirit fish, and I need a helper, do you want to go?"

"Okay, of course I want to go." Jiang Yunmu jumped up excitedly.

"Okay, I'll call you when I'm ready."

After leaving the cafeteria, I went back to the wooden house, rested for a while, saw that it was the end of the day, Qin Di walked unhurriedly to the spiritual weapon room, entered the door and saw no one else in the room, immediately smiled and said: "Senior sister, I'm here again!" As he spoke, he took out four jars of spirit worms.

Miao Yunjuan was very surprised: "You dug up four cans? Did you change places? Are they all first-tier?"

"Senior Sister, you will know when you look at it."

Miao Yunjuan opened the lid and took a look, she couldn't help being stunned, her slender arms trembled a little: "Oh my God! You are a miracle!" Then she suddenly covered her mouth, glanced at the door, and said in a low voice: " I've never heard of someone digging so many at once! And it's a third-grade spirit worm! Junior brother, you have a secret technique!"

(End of this chapter)