Heaven's Martial Fate

Chapter 4 Medicated Diet
Reading and literacy, for Wu Dong, is naturally not a problem.

Not to mention the previous life, after time travelling, before his parents died, under his conscious guidance, he was enlightened early on.

However, when he saw the appearance of his little brother, Shouhou scratching his ears and cheeks, and the calmness of the other teenagers in the same group, he couldn't help thinking.

He seems to have discovered some unspoken rules of the cottage...

After school, he followed the martial artist Chen Daobao to the cafeteria, received the lunch box and meals according to the rules, and then a group of ten teenagers followed Chen Daobao to eat together slowly.

The food in the lunch box is quite rich, with plenty of meat and vegetables, oil and water, and there is a clear fragrance of medicine.

Wu Dong was overjoyed, and he ignored the strange taste of the food because of the addition of medicinal materials, and swallowed it without meaning to waste it.

Isn't it for such a precious resource to eagerly join the village and become a disciple of Mengxin's outer sect?
Unlike the previous life, as long as you have money, you can enjoy any kind of medicinal food, but it is quite difficult here.

At the very least, you have to have a certain status, or have a certain amount of money, otherwise you can only think about it.

As mentioned earlier, the training methods and procedures of the outer disciples of the village are not a secret to inner disciples like Wu Dong.

Ordinarily, as long as one has sufficient self-discipline and talent for martial arts, one can complete this exercise at home.

Wu Dong has this self-confidence, and it is even more obvious than if he is taught by a martial artist in his village, he can do better and exercise better.

It's just that he doesn't have those few core auxiliary resources that can help him to better exercise and improve.

Among them is medicinal food...

No, I solved the meal with the smell of medicinal materials in the lunch box in twos and threes, and carefully experienced the gradual changes in the body.

After sending the lunch box to the cleaning place and returning, he clearly felt a warm current rising from his stomach and spreading in all directions around his body.

At this moment, he felt indescribably comfortable all over his body. The exhaustion of exercising in the morning and reading quickly recovered, and his whole body was much more energetic.

At the same time, there seemed to be a lot of strength in his body, and his condition seemed to be better than when he just woke up in the morning.

Unfortunately, the warm feeling all over his body did not last long.

Soon, the warm current spread all over the body, the comfortable feeling like soaking in hot springs gradually faded, and the dantian of the lower abdomen was warm, as if there was heat rising.

There was a sudden movement in my heart, and I immediately thought of a certain word I heard from the members of the village: Foundation building in a hundred days!

According to some members of the village, after almost a hundred days of training, the new disciples of Meng have strengthened their muscles and bones, filled with Qi and blood, and the dantian naturally heats up.

This is the so-called 'Hundred Days of Building the Foundation', which means the official entry into practice.

On the first day Wu Dong officially joined Ehuzhai, his dantian was filled with heat, which was a sign of success in 'Hundred Days of Foundation Building', but it didn't mean how strong his talent in martial arts was.

The so-called 'hundred-day foundation building' is aimed at newcomers who have never exercised systematically, not Wu Dong, who has been exercising at home for five years.

Five years of systematic training has made his martial arts foundation very solid.The main reason why there are no signs of rising heat in the dantian until now is the problem of the body and nutritional supplements.

As an internal child of Ehuzhai, without the care of adult relatives, the welfare of the village can only barely allow him to eat and wear.

If he hadn't learned some wilderness survival knowledge in his previous life, and was able to go hunting in the mountains to get meat and nutritious mountain treasures, his physical condition might not be able to support his training, and he would have ruined himself long ago.

It was also because of this that he didn't immediately tell the martial artist Chen Daoba about the rising heat in his dantian, and of course he didn't want to be too aggressive.

The rising heat in the dantian did not last forever, but dissipated slowly with the passage of time.

At this time, Wu Dong also pulled his mind out of his body, and looked at the boys in the same group, each with a bitter face, like taking a bitter medicine, slowly picking food into his mouth.

It seems that the medicinal food in the lunch box is not clear at all, and it is generally helpful to the body.

how is this possible……

The only explanation is that the taste of the medicated diet made with medicinal materials is really not very pleasing.

As for the martial artist Chen Daoba, he didn't pay attention to it at all, or he meant to supervise him.

Wu Dong didn't care about the other teenagers, he just stared at his little brother Shouhou, forcing the boy to quickly finish the medicinal food in the lunch box.

If it wasn't for the fact that the cafeteria was crowded with people, and he didn't know if the other two little brothers were in the cafeteria, he would have wanted to take a closer look and remind him.

The Outer Gate and the Miscellaneous Hall eat together, and there are five canteens serving them. If they are not divided into one group, they may eat in different canteens.

After dinner, Wu Dong and the teenagers in the same group were rushed to the temporary dormitory for a lunch break by the martial artist Chen Daoba. The Shanzhai did a good job in this regard.

Lying on the hard plank bed with only a bamboo mat, feeling that there is not much residual heat in the dantian, and quickly falling asleep with longing for the future.

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, Wu Dong and the teenagers in the same group were called by the martial artist Chen Daoba to the small school for afternoon exercise.

Facing the scorching sun, I first warmed up and then punched my horse, and then punched again.

However, after nearly two hours of exercise, everyone including Wu Dong was sweating profusely and exhausted, and his physical strength was almost at the limit.

A day of exercise is basically over here.

Although it was only half of the afternoon, there was no cultural class in the morning, and the rest of the time was at the discretion of the disciples.

'Day students' like Wu Dong basically don't provide dinner, let alone any medicinal food, don't even think about it.

Wu Dong didn't feel much at all, and left the village with his little brother after a short rest.

As for the rest of the teenagers in the same group, those who have no friendship say they are very strange, so naturally they don't have much communication, they haven't learned the hypocritical politeness of adults.

"How do you feel about today's practice?"

On the way back, Wu Dong asked his little brother Shouhou directly, "What's the difference from practicing alone in the past?"

"It feels good, and it's not as difficult as I imagined!"

The thin monkey's face was exhausted, and it was obvious that he hadn't fully recovered from the exhaustion of the previous exercise, but there was no problem with walking and talking.

After pondering for a while, he suddenly smiled and said, "Sometimes I feel that going to the mountains with Brother Dong to exercise is much more intensive than today's exercise, but it's quite boring and easy to get tired!"

Of course it is!

Before Wu Dong took his little brothers to exercise, he gradually increased the amount according to the scientific method of his previous life, and the methods were varied and interesting. It was not as boring as today's exercise in the village, and the feeling for the little brothers was naturally very different. same.

(End of this chapter)