Who said I practiced the exercises incorrectly?

Chapter 17: Isn’t this position of being in charge poisonous?
“I can’t teach you.”

Inside the cabin, Ning Yan said with a serious expression as he looked at Yuan Qianqian who was sleeping peacefully after taking the medicine.

Zhu Kexin frowned slightly, with a pitiful look in his eyes:

"Is it really impossible to teach you anything?"

“It’s really impossible to teach at all.”

Ning Yan replied helplessly:

"Brother Zhu, you should know my character. If I can help you in any way, I will definitely not be stingy.

The guidance I gave to my fellow disciples was all based on the "Iron Body Skills", and I am not good at teaching other skills.

Moreover, Senior Sister Yuan’s situation is different from yours. I have just observed that her body structure seems to be somewhat different from that of normal people. This means that the skills that normal people can use may not be suitable for Senior Sister Yuan.

If I insist on giving her instructions, it will definitely be like what Master said, causing Sister Yuan to go crazy and become ill, which will further aggravate her condition and may even lead to unexpected serious conditions. "

Hearing this, Zhu Kexin fell silent.

"If you can't teach me, then you can't teach me."

Yuan Tianhuan looked at his daughter lying on the bed and sighed:
"In fact, I could have guessed this result, but I had some unrealistic hopes beforehand, thinking that I could use this optimized Iron Body Skill to alleviate Xixi's condition. Now it seems that I was reckless."

"I've been telling you all day not to practice random techniques, but when it comes to Sissi, I can't help myself. After all, I'm just an unqualified master."

Yuan Tianhuan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Master, what are you talking about? You are just too concerned. This has nothing to do with whether you are qualified or not."

Zhu Kexin said comfortingly.

“It’s not completely impossible.”

Ning Yan hesitated for a moment, then slowly said:

"Master and Senior Brother must have seen that since I was able to improve the Iron Body Skill in such a short time, my comprehension must be good. If I could get in touch with the original skill that Senior Sister Yuan learned, maybe I could improve it specifically and find a way to cure Senior Sister Yuan's illness."

After hearing this, Yuan Tianhuan shook his head firmly:
"I will not pass on that technique to anyone else. I will take it to my grave and will not let it harm any more people."

Seeing that he was determined, Ning Yan stopped trying to persuade him. After he and Zhu Kexin comforted him again, they left the hut.

When the door was closed, Yuan Tianhuan couldn't help but frown slightly as he looked at Yuan Qianqian's square face and strong physique, with a hint of heartache.

He reached out his hand to his chest and suddenly peeled off a piece of yellowish skin.

The inside of the skin was scarlet, like long-dried blood.

You can faintly see many veins and lines as fine as hair.

Between the lines, there are thousands of tiny and strange runes that are difficult to distinguish.

Many black runes faintly formed eight large characters:
"The Divine Art of the Eight Internal Organs and Nine Bowels".

Looking at the technique on the skin, Yuan Tianhuan's eyes suddenly showed a hint of determination:
"Not yet."

"It's not time yet."

"Wait another half a year, and Daddy will definitely cure you completely!"

……

"Hello, Senior Brother Ning."

"Brother Ning, please go home."

"Brother Ning, this is the melon that my family grows. Would you like to try it?"

Walking on Jiawu Street, Ning Yan would occasionally be greeted by people he knew.

These are fellow disciples from the outer courtyard who recently joined Xiao Yuanmen, and many of them have received his guidance.

Although not everyone could successfully practice inner breath, everyone was obviously grateful to him.

This gave him a sense of accomplishment beyond making money.

You know what, it's quite addictive.

Ning Yan took a bite of the melon and followed the address given by his third senior brother Zhu Kexin, and soon found Wei Xiucai who was selling calligraphy and paintings at a stall at the street corner.

Wei Xiucai is about fifty years old, thin, with a withered face full of misery, and even age spots on many places. Not to mention compared with Yuan Tianhuan, a violent warrior, his physical condition is probably not even as good as that of his peers.

But Ning Yan didn't care about it. He came here to find a literacy teacher, not a martial arts teacher.

It is rumored that Wei Xiucai passed the imperial examination when he was young, so he must have been very talented, and was more than capable of teaching literacy.

Ning Yan used the excuse of buying calligraphy and paintings to have a brief conversation. He soon discovered that the other party's skills were indeed very profound. He quoted extensively and talked endlessly, almost making him faint. In the end, he agreed to pay three taels of silver for half a year's tuition and come to study for an hour every day. According to Ning Yan's idea, he should be able to recognize all the characters in one or two months at most. After all, his learning ability was far superior to those children.

Once you have learned all the characters, you will not be completely in the dark when you get some skills in the future. You can almost start collecting and deducing skills to quickly improve your realm.

After finishing this matter, Ning Yan felt relieved and turned to walk home.

When passing by Hengyue Lane, I saw a group of people with white hair walking across the street playing suona, and several thugs among them looked very familiar.

"what's the situation?"

Ning Yan just felt very puzzled.

"Why does the Black Wolf Gang hold funerals every day?"

He has seen this three or four times in the past few days. Normally, only gang leaders with corresponding status would hold funerals of this level. If it were ordinary gang members at the bottom, they might not even have a thin coffin, let alone a funeral.

"Could it be that the Black Wolf Gang is fighting with the gang next door?"

Ning Yan was thinking when he suddenly heard passers-by talking:
"What number is this?"

"The fifth one, right?"

"This is really weird. Five managers died in a row. Is this manager's position poisonous?"

"Isn't it? I heard that the fifth one specially hired a wizard to perform a ritual before taking office, but he still died suddenly.

After his death, the sixth person in charge could not be decided for a long time.

As soon as everyone heard that he was going to be promoted to the head of this area, they immediately became as scared as a tiger. They would rather break their legs and recuperate than inherit the position of head. "

"No wonder all the Healing Bone Powder at Renxin Pharmacy is sold out. These people are really ruthless."

"How can you save your life if you are not ruthless? I heard that the new leader has not been chosen yet, and Captain Chen, who is in charge of this area, has to take on the position of leader. In my opinion, this position of leader is quite evil, and Captain Chen will not end up well if he takes on the position."

"Shh, stop talking, Captain Chen is here."

……

Ning Yan turned his head and immediately saw Captain Chen, who was wearing tight clothes and had a strong physique.

He couldn't see it before, he just thought that Captain Chen was extremely powerful. Now he realized that Captain Chen was obviously a powerful Yuanqi realm master.

But now this Yuanqi realm expert has a gloomy and worried look on his face, as if he has a lot on his mind.

At this moment, Captain Chen seemed to have caught a glimpse of Ning Yan on the side of the road. He suddenly stopped, forced a smile on his face, and greeted him politely:

"I never thought I would get to meet the famous Senior Brother Ning. Today is such a rare good thing."

Ning Yan was quite surprised to see his attitude. You know, in his original body's memory, he had seen Captain Chen before, but he had never taken him seriously, let alone take the initiative to approach him and talk to him like he did now.

"It's probably because of my teaching achievements during this period that my reputation has spread, so Captain Chen took the initiative to get close to me."

Ning Yan was quite impressed. He never expected that just a small act of making money would bring about so many chain reactions.

Faced with Captain Chen's goodwill, Ning Yan did not refuse and immediately started chatting with him.

Soon, the topic turned to the practice of martial arts. It was obvious that Captain Chen also wanted to get some guidance on practice from him.

However, the contents of Ning Yan's instruction were all based on the "Iron Body Kung Fu", and he did not have much experience in instructing other techniques. In order to prevent himself from showing weakness, he brought out Yuan Tianhuan's set of skills. Kung Fu required finding someone to teach specifically, and one could not practice randomly or practice too much.

The repetitive talk made Captain Chen fall into deep thought.

He couldn't help but think of the "Fang Beishou" he had just bought. He had originally planned to practice it privately, but now after hearing Ning Yan's reminder, it would be better not to practice this kind of martial arts of unknown origin.

After turning down Captain Chen's invitation to dinner, Ning Yan returned to Heishui Hutong, where he saw Old Li running around like a wild beast.

"Why, you haven't found your lost copy of 'Fang Bei Hand' yet?"

Hearing this, Old Li's face immediately showed sadness:
"That was the technique I wrote down with great difficulty, how could it be lost? What if a bad guy learns it?"

Ning Yan suddenly had a headache:

"It's just a set of skills. If it's stolen, you can just rewrite it. Why bother searching for it all day and night? You may not even find it."

"That's different."

Old Li thought to himself:

"I used up all my inspiration to successfully write it. Now my inspiration is gone. I'm afraid I won't be able to write a second "Fang Bei Hand" in my lifetime, so I must find it."

Seeing his crazy look, Ning Yan couldn't bear it any longer and pushed him home:

"Alright, alright, now that 'Fang Bei Shou' is gone, I can at least guide you to write another one. I've gained a lot of insights into 'Fang Bei Shou' recently, and the new one will definitely be better than the original one, and I will definitely not let you down!"

(End of this chapter)