Pushing forward and being invincible: starting from adding points in the dream

Chapter 87: Medicinal Bath and Coach

Inside the medicine room, the third elder’s words echoed in the ears.

Cao Tonghu beside him opened his eyes wide, and when he reacted, he looked at him with envy and eagerness.

"Personal disciple?"

This was the first time Chen Feng heard of this title.

"Above the true disciple, below the sect master."

"In terms of status alone, he is even higher than an old man like me."

The Third Elder said lightly, and Cao Tong beside him added: "In the entire sect, only Junior Master is the direct disciple."

"He has the right to participate in all the sect's businesses, but he is obsessed with martial arts and doesn't care about these."

Although the words seemed incoherent, Chen Feng understood their meaning.

The status of a direct disciple is high, second only to the emperor.

The industry has the right to participate, which implies that there are plenty of resources.

It has to be said that Chen Feng was somewhat moved.

He has personally experienced the effect of the secret medicine twice, and the effect is not inferior to the Limit-Breaking Light Ball.

If he could really get sufficient supply of resources, his strength would definitely improve faster.

"Thank you, Third Elder."

Chen Feng agreed decisively and bowed seriously.

This is an opportunity, and the other party is the one who gives him the opportunity.

"Don't be happy yet. The selection of personal disciples is not that simple."

After accepting Chen Feng's greeting calmly, the Third Elder calmed down and said casually as usual: "Although your current strength is good, you still lack some skills."

Chen Feng was a little surprised when he heard this. After all, he thought that there was no core student in the entire Jinhua District martial arts school who could compete with him head-on.

"Very surprised?"

Seeing his thoughts, the Third Elder said casually: "Although you are very talented and have a good understanding of martial arts, you have not practiced martial arts for a long time."

"Some people have been soaking in medicinal baths since childhood, using secret medicine to build their foundation."

"Although I am not as talented as you, I am very diligent and have practiced hard, regardless of the weather, for more than ten years. Now, I am almost at the peak of my powers."

"There is such a person among the core students in other divisions."

"There is another person with a special physique, born with supernatural powers. Although he also entered the martial arts world later, his talent in hard skills is not much worse than yours, and his true skills are almost perfect."

Chen Feng listened to the whole process, thinking that there are always people who are better than you.

But he was not discouraged by this because he was confident in his fists.

In the end, everything depends on strength. In comparison, he is more curious about when the selection will begin.

"Three days later."

The third elder said calmly, then snapped his fingers.

Whoosh!
A red force appeared out of nowhere and hit a drawer of a wooden cabinet.

Then he raised his hand and took a picture. Chen Feng actually saw the shadow of a flying red tiger appear, take out the things inside and put them into his hands.

It was wrapped in a palm-sized piece of cloth, and you could vaguely tell there was a lot of powder inside.

"This is a body-refining powder made from tiger bones. Soak once a day for exactly three days."

"I can only help you so far. What happens in the end depends on you."

After he finished speaking, the Third Elder closed his eyes and rested again.

Chen Feng was grateful and bowed in thanks.

Then, he left this place with Cao Tong.

blah blah blah!

The steady footsteps slowly moved away. Noticing the two people leaving, the Third Elder closed his eyes and smiled.

"Perhaps, my lineage will have a chance to revive the might of the Flame Tiger?"

"Secret medicine has certain medicinal properties. If the same secret medicine is used repeatedly, the effect will be greatly reduced."

"This body-refining powder is the best secret medicine in our inventory. It seems that the Third Elder is really optimistic about you."

On the way, Cao Tong reminded him of it, as if he was worried that Chen Feng would misunderstand why it was not Yanhu Dan.

Chen Feng nodded to indicate that he would keep it in mind, and then returned to the quiet room.

Because I know that he is now preparing for the selection of his own disciples, and his hopes are not small.

Cao Tong took the initiative to instruct the staff inside the martial arts hall to get him a wooden barrel and fill it with hot water.

Soon, in the boiling water, Chen Feng thanked the other party and watched him leave.

After the quiet room was closed and he was the only one left, he took out the packet of body-refining powder and unsealed it.

There is not much odor, and what you see is a white-gray powder.

Following the Third Elder's instructions, he poured one third of it into the wooden barrel.

Then, after taking off his clothes, Chen Feng turned over and jumped, sitting cross-legged in it.

The image of the flying red tiger appeared in his mind again. He guided his qi and blood according to the key points of the Giant Tiger Skill and strengthened his body.

Gradually, the panel emerged, and the progress of the Giant Tiger Skill slowly increased again.

In a separate quiet room, Wu Shuang, dressed in white, sat cross-legged on a round cushion.

Other coaches from the martial arts school were standing in front of him, and he told them everything he had heard and seen.

"It seems that the Third Elder has made his decision."

His eyes flashed and Wu Shuang sighed inwardly.

I originally wanted to let my family take this spot, but unfortunately, Xiaotian is indeed much worse.

The giant tiger skill at the level of a brave tiger is truly outstanding.

It is not shameful to admit defeat.

"Senior Sister Wu, do you think Chen Feng can pass the selection?"

The visitor asked cautiously, feeling somewhat curious and suspicious.

I have only been practicing martial arts for more than a month and I have reached this point.

It is also unique when placed inside the door.

"A 30% chance." Wu Shuang gave his own speculation.

"Although the tigers are strong, the selection is not just a simple fight. In the end, it still depends on their talent and character, a comprehensive decision."

The visitor was a little surprised when he heard this, but after thinking about it for a moment, he felt that it made sense.

There are disciples with excellent talents in the sect, but the higher the level, the more it tests one's character.

Throughout the ages, countless people have failed at the stage of entering the state of strength, just like my junior master who almost made a mistake.

Therefore, those who truly reach the highest level are those with great perseverance.

For a moment, the atmosphere was silent and neither of them mentioned the matter again.

Instead, it was Wu Shuang who glanced at the time, quickly stood up and said, "It's time, let's go."

"The whereabouts of a divine servant have been confirmed."

[Giant Tiger Skill: Brave Tiger (23%) +]

After one hour, end the medicinal bath.

Looking at the panel data in front of him, Chen Feng was silent for a moment.

It is indeed very difficult for Hao Hu to improve. According to this progress, even if he uses up the Body Refining Powder, it will be difficult for him to make a big breakthrough.

"Sure enough, in the end I still have to rely on myself."

Thinking of the existence of the limit-breaking light ball, Chen Feng put aside all distractions and continued to practice standing still.

After one day of martial arts training, he went to the locker room to change his clothes, and soon went downstairs and got into Lin Hao's car. "What did Coach Cao take you to do again?" Lin Hao asked curiously while driving.

"The matter of teaching disciples."

Chen Feng said a few simple words. He knew that Lin Hao would know it sooner or later, so he might as well tell him in advance. It would be fine as long as he didn't mention it to anyone else casually.

"No wonder."

Lin Hao thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "I'm sure you'll have no problem. If it works out, you have to protect me in the future."

"See if I can be listed as a formal disciple."

He said a few exaggerated words, but Chen Feng thought it was a joke and didn't take it too seriously.

Things have not been settled yet and everything is still unknown.

He doesn't like to pre-empt his words.

Soon, the two arrived at the club.

The lights on the second floor of the mall were shining brightly, and the sandbags and equipment in the windows were being used.

Raising his eyebrows, Chen Feng clearly noticed that there were more people in the club.

Just as he was about to ask something, he saw a display screen placed at the glass door, which was playing the scene of him punching through a sandbag yesterday.

He tilted his head to look at Lin Hao, who smiled and said, "It's the best promotional video, it would be a waste if we don't use it."

"Look, it seems to be working well."

Chen Feng was silent for a moment after hearing the laughing tone, but he didn't care too much.

The club is not just Lin Hao's business, it is also closely related to him.

Soon, the two of them walked into the club together, and Zhou Xiaoli at the front desk hurriedly called out to them respectfully twice.

"Boss, Coach Chen!"

"Ah."

Nodding slightly, Chen Feng and the others soon saw the three coaches including Wang Cheng.

Unlike yesterday's rebelliousness, Wang Cheng was obviously much more honest today and was instructing other students in practicing boxing.

In fact, after noticing Chen Feng's gaze, he froze and shouted to show his weakness.

"It takes you to control this guy."

Lin Hao smiled jokingly, and Chen Feng shook his head slightly, glancing at the movements in the members' area.

There were two people who seemed to have been waiting here for a long time.

One of them was a young man with a shaved head, who looked to be about 23 or 24 years old. He was wearing camouflage trousers and black combat boots, and looked quite masculine.

The other person was a long-haired woman in her early twenties, wearing a branded sportswear.

She has fair skin, delicate features, and long black hair tied neatly behind her head.

Not surprisingly, Chen Feng heard Lin Hao briefly mention it on the way here.

Perhaps because they watched the video of him punching through the sandbag, two people came here specifically and paid a large sum of tuition, wanting to become members of the club and receive his personal guidance.

"Here, let me introduce you."

"This is Li Chengdong, and this is Zhuang Xiaoqing, our new member."

"I'm sure you two have seen this guy in the promotions. He's our head coach."

Lin Hao introduced a few words on the side, and the two members greeted Chen Feng one after another.

"Hello, Coach Chen."

Li Chengdong came over with his hand outstretched. He was about 1.80 meters tall and had a strong physique. It was obvious that he had trained well.

According to Lin Hao's previous reminder, Chen Feng knew that he had just returned from the military, was a lieutenant, and that his family elders had a certain influence in Nanjiang City.

"Hello."

During the handshake, Chen Feng looked at him and nodded calmly.

And then the next person.

Smile and nod, gracefully and elegantly.

Zhuang Xiaoqing, whose father is a recently retired parliamentary official and whose mother is a businesswoman, also comes from an extraordinary family.

According to Lin Hao, making money is the top priority for the club, but making connections is also very important.

In fact, the latter is the real purpose of Lin Hao's founding.

To this end, he deliberately set some thresholds for membership and secretly checked the background and character of the applicants.

If there is any difference between the two, he will find an excuse to shirk responsibility.

"But this kind of people come from the upper middle class."

"Why don't you go to a martial arts gym that has a traditional martial arts tradition, but come here to practice boxing?"

Chen Feng suppressed his doubts and immediately took the two of them into the practice room in the members' area.

There are several black sandbags and some small dumbbells for freehand exercise.

Without saying too much, he roughly tested the level of the two.

Li Chengdong has some basic skills, with an amateur level of 7th or 8th dan, and knows some simple fighting techniques, especially boxing and wrestling.

Zhuang Xiaoqing is a little worse, as he doesn't know how to fight, but he probably exercises regularly and has adequate nutrition, so he can barely reach the amateur second level.

"Could you please tell me the purpose of practicing boxing?"

"I can also decide what level of training to arrange for you."

Chen Feng asked, his tone rarely softened.

After all, he had received the other party's money, so he couldn't just do nothing.

"Coach Chen, I'll just say it straight."

Li Chengdong is obviously an extrovert and speaks directly.

"I suffered some losses in a duel before I came here, and now I want to break through to the professional level."

"As long as you can help me reach this point without relying on strengthening potions, then any training is fine."

Straight to the point, Chen Feng nodded slightly.

After Lin Hao's explanation, he learned that not everyone likes to be injected with strengthening potions.

In addition to being expensive, this thing does have certain side effects on the body.

Then, he looked at Zhuang Xiaoqing.

"I'm curious about fighting and want to learn some simple self-defense techniques."

Chen Feng understood the euphemistic explanation.

I want to learn something, but I don't want to work too hard.

Suddenly, his thoughts became clear, and he soon had some ideas and plans.

After a while, he stood in front of the two people.

He set up his stance and started teaching Sanda formally.

"Punch, step forward!"

“You don’t need to do too much movement, get familiar with it first, then slowly increase the strength later.”

"After training, Li Chengdong, go to the treadmill to train your physical fitness. Jog for about seven kilometers. After that, I will teach you to get familiar with judo."

"Zhuang Xiaoqing, you should first learn the basics of Sanda, and then I will teach you close combat and judo wrestling techniques."

Chen Feng arranged everything in an orderly manner and demonstrated some actions at the same time.

Gradually, the quiet members' area began to come alive. Lin Hao stood outside and watched this scene, his eyes flickering, with envy and sighs.

"so good."

"Fengzi."

(End of this chapter)