Martial Cultivator Chapter 4: Warming Recipe

"Master, it's time to eat!"

Uncle Zheng walked over with his hands behind his back, smiling, and called out to Wang An.

Wang An slowly retracted his fist, and the heat all over his body spread out in his body and settled down.

He nodded towards Uncle Zheng with a smile on his face: "Let's go, Uncle Zheng."

Before eating, he practiced the big gun boxing three times.

The gathered force becomes stronger, and the muscles through which the force flows become more 'tamed', able to mobilize more than ten muscles to contract simultaneously.

There is still a long way to go compared to mobilizing more than a hundred muscles to contract at the same time.

It's not far away.

Continue to practice, and you should be able to achieve it before taking the job test the day after tomorrow.

An old man and a young man walked to the front yard. Wang An moved out the tables and benches and set them up. Zheng Fu tremblingly placed two plates of dishes on the table and a bowl of rice.

The two of them sat down to eat.

“Today I went shopping by the Weihe Bridge and happened to see someone selling freshly caught carp. It was very cheap, so I bought one back.”

Uncle Zheng served rice to Wang An, pointed to the shiny black carp on the table, and said to Wang An, "Master, try it, how does my braised carp with soy sauce taste?"

Wang An smiled and picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks, tasted it, and nodded repeatedly: "Not bad! It's really good. Uncle Zheng's skills are getting better and better. Even the cooks in Fengle Building can't compare to you!"

Fengle Restaurant is the first of the four major restaurants in Nanping.

The dishes are delicious and famous far and wide.

Hearing that Wang An compared his cooking skills with the cooks from Fengle House, Uncle Zheng couldn’t help but smile and rubbed his hands shyly: “No way, how can this old man compare with the cooks from Fengle House? Biyo...

This braised carp in soy sauce was taught to me by the young master. ”

Braised carp with soy sauce was Wang An’s favorite dish in his previous life.

The smell of thick oily red sauce can be smelled every time I dream about it at midnight.

So he taught Uncle Zheng how to cook this dish, which at least relieved his nostalgia for his hometown.

"Young Master went to the Yamen today to learn boxing, right?

The appointment examination will begin the day after tomorrow. Is the young master sure about staying in Nanping Yamen? "Soon, Uncle Zheng thought of another question and asked Wang An worriedly while holding his job.

Nanping Yamen is, after all, the state government's Yamen. Although working as a police officer here has more work, it will not be as dangerous as working on errands in counties and townships.

Being a police officer in the county government inevitably means going to various villages and towns to handle cases and investigate.

Some villages are themselves dens of thieves, and you may lose your skin if you enter.

There are even some villages hidden in the mountains that may have been stolen by evil spirits. If you accidentally enter such a place, you will lose your life!

Zheng Fu came to the Wang family as a servant from Wang An's grandfather's generation.

He often heard from Wang An's grandfather and father about the strange and terrifying things happening within hundreds of miles.

What kind of villager was walking at night and was patted on the shoulder by a wolf demon, and when he turned around, his heart was ripped out, only to find himself dead when he got home;

What kind of mountain fire burned several mountains to the ground, but the villages in the mountains were completely intact. The soldiers responsible for putting out the mountain fire stayed in the village at night, and the next day they were turned into flesh and white bones with tooth marks.

Zheng Fu can only enumerate these horrific experiences.

Now the young master whom he regards as his own son has to walk the same path as his father's generation.

How could he not be frightened?

Afraid that Wang An would be defeated and taken up by the county government, two years later the county government sent a skeleton to the family.

Wang An stopped his chopsticks and raised his head to meet Uncle Zheng's concerned gaze. His heart warmed and he said with a smile: "Er Master Cui taught us a new boxing technique today, and I practiced pretty well.

With all my hard work these past two days, it’s easy to get into the top ten when I take the job exam.

The top ten are enough to stay in Nanping Yamen. ”

"That's good, that's good." Zheng Fu nodded repeatedly, then seemed to suddenly remember something, stood up quickly, and said to Wang An, "Master, please wait first."

After saying that, he hurried to his small bedroom. Not long after, he came over with a box with faded red paint and placed it on the table.

He took out a thin book from it and handed it to Wang An. He took a breath and said, "I used to have a few books at home, which seemed to be related to boxing.

It’s just that I don’t like to practice this. Once I was jealous of someone in a brothel and sold two or three copies in one go.

I saw something was wrong, so I secretly intercepted a thin booklet.

Master, see if this can help you? ”

Wang An was curious and took the thin book. When he looked at it, he saw three words "warm tonic" written on the rough paper cover.

When you turn to the first page, you see a quotation: If you want to make your fist like iron, you must refine your flesh like steel.

If you want to make meat as strong as steel, you must use warming tonic formulas.

……

Twenty words, catchy, concise and concise.

Wang An did not continue browsing, closed the thin book, and nodded to Zheng Fu: "Uncle Zheng, this booklet is just useful to me."

You will know whether it is useful or not only after using it.

What I am saying now is just to reassure Uncle Zheng.

When Uncle Zheng heard this, he was really overjoyed and nodded repeatedly: "As long as it is useful, it will be useful. I am not illiterate, but I only knew that this was a treasure that could be passed down to the family, so I quickly collected it for the master.

I never dare to let others see me.

Now that the news has reached you, young master, the old man has fulfilled his responsibilities! ”

……

Make your fist like iron and refine your flesh like steel?

After dinner, Wang An sat at his desk, opened the Wenbu Fang, and stared at the four sentences in the preface and thought for a long time.

Can we believe what Wen Bu Fang says?

There are really people who can train their muscles to be as hard as steel. Find Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan. com fist is like a piece of iron?

Whether he could believe it or not, Wang An was extremely curious about the content of Wenbu Fang. He turned over the preface and browsed it carefully.

There are three prescriptions recorded in the Warming Recipe.

The order is ‘Sanyuan Health Soup’, ‘Tian Jing Di Yi Lian She Tie’, and ‘Shiquan Da Tonic Bath Soup’.

Behind each prescription is the function of the prescription.

Sanyuan Health Decoction is used by martial artists who have not yet become Ming Jin, or who have just become Ming Jin. It can condense the texture and enhance the muscle contraction ability.

When you pull the muscles and make a "collapse" sound like drawing a bow, it means that the muscles have been condensed.

Tianjingdiyi one-piece patch is a paste that can be applied to the whole body to increase muscle strength.

Whenever the muscles contract, press with your hands and you can feel a layer of dura mater, which means that the muscle strength is almost complete.

Shiquanda Tonic Bath Soup can refine muscles and texture, and improve martial arts muscles in all aspects.

The muscles all over the body are tense and as hard as steel, which is the level of refining meat like steel.

At the end of the booklet, Wang An saw three more lines of small print.

‘This recipe was created by the Wuwu family. ’

‘Many aspects of the prescription are open to discussion and are still being demonstrated and tested. ’

'Wushi will not be responsible for any adverse consequences caused by reckless use. ’

"..."

"Gunny!" Wang An closed the book with a snap and couldn't help but curse.

In the direction of warming and replenishing, he depicts a realm of extremely strong and powerful warriors.

But in the end, this illusion was ruthlessly extinguished.

He wanted to burn the thin book, but he hesitated and put it on the desk.

Maybe you can really ‘make your fist like iron and refine your flesh like steel’?

It’s just that I don’t know it yet.