Chapter 11

"Isn't this a heavy burden for the family? Ziqing has good grades. Even going to No. 7 middle school can't delay anything. Ziying is different. Her grades are already sloppy. If she doesn't find a school with good teachers, she will really delay her life." Zhang Ailing explained dryly that she wanted to refute Ye Ziqing's words, but the lie would soon be broken. It's better to make it clear now than explain it at that time.

"Who do you think lets those with good grades go to the general high school, but those who depend on their grades spend a lot of money on the key points? It's not because our family is determined by Zhang, and Zhang Ziying is born by Zhang, but I'm not." When ye Ziqing finished, he went upstairs with salt.

She folded the beans into sections, washed them, put them in the pot, turned on the gas stove for cooking, turned on the water heater in the bathroom, took two buckets of hot water, put them into the space after cooking the beans, and went to wash her hair and take a bath. Usually she can't turn on the water heater for bathing. Today, when they are not at home, she took a good bath.

There is a gas water heater at home, but ye Ziqing can't turn on the water heater to take a bath. She can only use hot water in summer and hot water in winter. Before, she didn't believe in evil and had the courage to turn on the water heater to take a bath. Unexpectedly, after she got wet, Zhang Aiqin turned off the water heater from the outside, which caused her to take a cold bath in winter and then catch a bad cold. Because of this, She received two buckets of hot water in advance just in case.

After taking a bath and washing his clothes, ye Ziqing went upstairs and went back to his room.

After entering the space, she cooked again, burned a few chili peppers, mashed them and added some salt to make pickles for dinner.

She chews the grain of rice in her mouth and ponders. She won't be at home for too long. If she goes on like this, they won't tolerate her anymore if they don't go to Songlin mountain in the morning and come back to do other things at noon. Today, ye Zhiyong and Zhang Aiqin came here to warn her.

"It seems that we have to find another way. It is impossible to solve the tuition and living expenses of this semester before the beginning of school by planting low-grade medicinal materials such as Radix Isatidis alone." Just now she looked at the radix isatidis and lilies left in the open well. At the end of the day, she didn't dig much at all. There was very little left except for cultivating seeds. Instead, she brought in a lot of mushrooms, not only pine Ru and mung bean mushroom, There is also better quality Tanba mushroom (a mushroom covered with black. I don't know its scientific name. We call it Tanba mushroom when we see it looks like coal).

After dinner, she kept making a general plan for the black land in the boundless space, and then divided it into two groups. One group planted all those Banlan roots, and the other was used to plant lilies. There were fewer lilies, even less than half of them. Finally, she took a sieve to pick all the grown mushrooms and poured water on them.

After doing this, she carried the bath bucket from the bathroom to the spring, filled the bath bucket with water, took off her clothes, soaked in it, and put the hard to find plastic body pill into her mouth.

The plastic body pill melts when it meets water. When it is put into the mouth, it becomes liquid, flows into the throat and into the stomach. A heat flow rises from the stomach and soon spreads all over the body. Ye Ziqing has not had time to feel the warm taste, and his whole body aches like a needle. With the passage of time, the pain of the needle turns into a knife like pain, and then a tear like pain, Finally, it seemed that the bone was broken inch by inch. Ye Ziqing felt that life was worse than death. She wanted to faint like this, but she couldn't faint. She had to bite her teeth and stand up.

I don't know how long it took, just a few minutes, maybe a few hours. Just when ye Ziqing felt that she was going to die of pain, the pain alleviated, and the warm feeling came again. She was so comfortable that she wanted to sleep. She understood that she had succeeded in shaping her body. Now she has a body with strange bones, which is the envy of countless martial arts practitioners.

Ye Ziqing climbed out of the bath bucket and saw that the originally clear spring water in the bath bucket became turbid. He knew that because the plastic body discharged a lot of impurities, he poured out the water, changed the water and washed it twice before wiping his body dry, and brushed the bath bucket clean before carrying it back to the yard.

When the shaping is successful, ye Ziqing will do nothing else. She should seize the time to practice martial arts. When she has a strong force value, she can better plan for the future.

She sat on the wide bed and began her first meditation practice with her five hearts facing the sky as described in the book. She tried to calm herself down. Fortunately, she was not really only 16 years old and had no impetuousness at this age. Soon she emptied her mind and sucked the energy ions in the air into her body through various holes and pores according to the tricks she recited, After introducing muscles and veins, it becomes internal power and is finally stored in Dantian.

Perhaps it is through the plastic body that it is easier to absorb energy ions. Perhaps the energy and time ions in the space are richer than those outside. After practicing at night, there is a little internal force in her muscles and veins that is smaller than her hair. It is this little internal force that makes her not only feel much stronger than before, but also much lighter.

When she woke up from the meditation, she didn't feel tired because she didn't rest. Instead, she was in high spirits and felt the slightest trace of internal power. She was pleasantly surprised: the plastic body pill is a cow. The internal power that is so difficult to practice was easily practiced.

Internal power is divided into four levels: yellow, Xuan, earth and heaven. Each level is divided into three levels: primary, middle and upper. Now when she enters the door, she is the martial artist of the primary level of yellow.

Ye Ziqing is not an ignorant young man without knowledge. In her last life, the pharmaceutical company she worked for had two famous traditional Chinese medicine and Wulin experts. When listening to their boasting, they said how good their physique was. It took less than a year to practice their internal power, and all the other martial brothers had a sense of Qi in two to three years.

If you let them know that they have developed a trace of internal power in only more than a dozen hours, will they kill people and kill people? Ye Ziqing forced herself to wash with a smile. Seeing that the sky outside was not bright, she remembered the contents of the second half of the boxing manual and kept those moves in mind one by one.

She remembered all the contents of the boxing manual. She thought that she had nothing to eat because she came back late last night. In order to no longer be controlled by others, she had to find a way to prepare some food for herself. The vegetable field in the backyard was her task. She remembered that there were some seeds in the house next to her, so there was an infinite space.

Zhang Aiqin kept everything tight, especially money and food. Ye Ziqing couldn't reach it at all, but the seeds were handed over to her for management. For convenience, she put the seeds in the room next to her on the third floor.

According to her memory, she found the remaining corn seeds and watermelon seeds in spring, and the newly collected seeds of spinach, radish, amaranth, potato, Chinese cabbage, string beans, beans, towel gourd, cucumber and pepper. Ye Ziqing took all the corn seeds and watermelon seeds, and took a little of the other seeds into the boundless space.