The next day, Zhenwei Martial Arts Hall, third floor.
Almost the same time, the same place.
Du Chun's old face is full of stubbornness that does not believe in evil.
He once again took out a treasure that was exactly the same as yesterday.
Various medicinal aromas intertwined together again, filling the air on the third floor.
However, today's atmosphere is completely different from yesterday.
Because he was not the only one watching Chen Yan take a bath.
Chen Yan's little body was sitting naked in the cypress barrel that was half a man tall, with a look of despair on his face.
He felt a little embarrassed.
Only grandpa Du Chun was here yesterday, and he didn't feel much yet.
But today...
Beside him, a circle of people gathered.
Grandma Wang Jun who cares about her well-being.
The worried mother Du Qionghua.
The serious-looking uncle Du Shenyuan.
And...Wang Jian wearing Jiang City No. 1 High School school uniform.
Good guy.
Is this showing him as a rare animal?
Why is this such a shameful scene again?
Chen Yan's little face was tense and she was complaining wildly in her heart.
Especially Wang Jian.
"Why do you high school students finish school at the same time as my kindergarten?"
He remembered that Wang Jian was supposed to be in his sophomore year of high school this year. It was the time when his studies were the most stressful, and he still had time to come to the Martial Arts Hall to watch his child take a bath?
Simply outrageous.
Just when Chen Yan was complaining, Du Chun had already completed refining the medicinal solution.
He carried the huge bronze cauldron and walked to the wooden barrel, with a trace of crazy expectation in his eyes.
Yesterday, he only poured a third of it.
Today, he wants... all stud!
"It's all settled!" Du Chun shouted in a deep voice, as if announcing an earth-shattering event.
Then in full view of everyone, he tilted the cauldron suddenly!
"Crash--!!!"
The deep purple scalding liquid, as thick as ink, poured down like a waterfall, completely submerging Chen Yan's little body in an instant!
The liquid medicine even spilled a little and fell to the ground.
Chen Yan felt like he was being lifted up by a huge buoyant force, and he was floating directly in the bucket.
The rich energy crazily penetrated into his body!
"Dad! Are you okay? Can Xiao Yan absorb this medicine?" Du Qionghua's face was filled with distrust of his father, and he was about to rush forward.
"Don't move!"
Du Chun stopped her, staring at the barrel, and her breathing became heavy.
"Watch carefully!"
Everyone, including the startled grandmother and the solemn-looking uncle Du Shenyuan, all focused their attention on the wooden barrel.
The next second.
The miracle happened again.
I saw the bucket full of dark purple liquid, with Chen Yan's body as the center, once again forming a high-speed rotating vortex!
"Gudu... Gudu..."
This time, the scale of the vortex was several times larger than yesterday! The speed of rotation was so fast that afterimages appeared!
The color of the medicinal solution is quickly fading at a speed that goes against common sense!
Deep purple!
Purple!
Light purple!
Light green!
The whole process is dizzyingly fast!
Fifteen seconds.
Twenty seconds.
Twenty-five seconds.
When Du Chun subconsciously counted to twenty-eight seconds in his heart...
The vortex suddenly stopped.
In the wooden barrel, the domineering liquid that could corrode the ground once again became crystal clear.
Warm water vapor curled up, and the water in the bucket was so clean that you could even see Chen Yan's pink and tender feet.
"..."
The entire third floor fell into a dead silence.
You can hear the needle drop.
Everyone seemed to have been cast a restraining spell, maintaining their original posture and motionless.
Only Chen Yan stretched out comfortably in the clear warm water.
Comfortable.
"This... this..." Grandma Wang Jun was the first to break the silence. She pointed at the wooden barrel tremblingly, with disbelief written on her face, "This bucket... is it a water purifier?"
Only an old man can come up with such a simple explanation.
"Dad, this medicine of yours... can't be fake!" Mom Du Qionghua was still worried, "Is it expired? Look, there is no color at all!"
Du Chun ignored them.
At this moment, Wang Jian's eyes were full of shock and confusion, as if he had seen something that subverted his cognition.
As the only warrior among the bystanders, he knew better than anyone else what the scene in front of him meant.
"No..." Wang Jian's voice was a little dry, and he spoke with difficulty, "The liquid... was completely absorbed."
He faced everyone's doubtful glances and continued to explain, with a tremor in his voice that he was not even aware of.
"The speed at which a warrior absorbs the medicinal power of a medicinal bath is the most intuitive criterion for measuring one's physical talent. The faster the speed, the higher the body's affinity for energy and the stronger the talent."
"I... when I didn't awaken 'Mystic Rock Bone', a bucket of amateur low-level medicinal bath like this would probably take a night to barely absorb some of the medicinal power, and it might not be able to fully absorb it."
"Although my physique has been greatly enhanced after awakening..." Wang Jian said this, taking a deep breath, as if he was trying to use all his strength, "But if it is a bucket of amateur high-level medicinal materials like this, it will take me an hour or two to absorb..."
An hour or two!
Compare it to Chen Yan in less than half a minute!
Du Qionghua and Wang Jun opened their mouths, finally realizing the seriousness of the problem.
Uncle Du Shenyuan's face was also full of horror.
However, this is not the end.
Du Chun looked at Wang Jian and slowly added one sentence at a time.
"No need to estimate."
"What I refined for Yan'er is the same level of formula and dosage as the one you are using now."
"Boom--!!!"
Wang Jian's mind exploded, and he staggered back a step as if he had been struck by lightning.
Same level?
At least it's a high-level professional???
That is Tiger Wolf Great Medicine prepared for him, a talented warrior who is about to hit the professional level!
Now, using it on a two-and-a-half-year-old baby?
And... it was completely absorbed within half a minute?
Wang Jian felt that his world view was shattered at this moment.
He practiced hard for more than ten years.
He practiced Sanjiu in the winter and Sanfu in the summer, and the sweat he shed was enough to fill this wooden barrel.
He broke through the limit countless times, gritted his teeth and swallowed it, and finally gained the special physique of "Mystic Rock Bone".
He has always believed that hard work can make up for everything.
But now...
He looked at the innocent-looking little figure in the barrel, who was even playing with the water.
Doesn't that mean that Chen Yan's current physical fitness is not only no worse than that of an amateur high-level martial artist who has practiced hard for more than ten years, but is even... much better?
Everything he was proud of seemed like a joke in front of the other party.
What a big joke!
Is hard work... really worthless in the face of talent?
A huge sense of powerlessness and frustration overwhelmed him like a tide.
At this moment, a slight crack appeared in his Daoist heart.
"Haha... hahahaha!"
A burst of uncontrollable laughter broke the dead silence in the room.
It's Du Chun!
This old man, who was over sixty years old, could no longer maintain his noble demeanor at this moment. He put his hands on his hips, looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing so hard that he almost shed tears.
"Okay! Okay! What a Qilin!"
"My grandson, Du Chun, is indeed a genius!"
Du Qionghua and Wang Jun, after experiencing the initial shock, finally understood what this meant.
"Oh my god..." Wang Jun covered his mouth and looked at his grandson with eyes full of love.
"Xiao Yan He..." Du Qionghua was more worried than surprised. She walked quickly to the bucket and nervously checked Chen Yan's body, "Xiao Yan, are you feeling uncomfortable in any way? Tell your mother quickly!"
Uncle Du Shenyuan was just looking at Chen Yan blankly at this moment, muttering to himself, "Monster... what a little monster..."
In the barrel.
Chen Yan has a panoramic view of everyone's reactions.
Talent?
Chen Yan In his heart, he curled his lips in disdain.
"You call this talent?"
"You only saw my 'talent' of sucking up the liquid in half a minute."
"But you can't see the 'self-discipline' I have practiced day and night since I was born."
Chen Yan stood up from the medicine liquid silently.
He's not just talented.
He has been self-disciplined since the day he was born, and even the system has recognized his efforts!
"Strength is just a by-product of my self-discipline!"
Thinking of this, he even felt a little funny.
The situation of these people in front of him, including his grandpa who had a higher level of vision, was still small after all.
Their eyes still stayed on Jiang City and East Continent.
And his goal, from the beginning, has been the sea of stars!
"Wow~"
Chen Yan shook his body and deliberately splashed a handful of water, breaking the somewhat depressing atmosphere.
"Okay, okay!" Du Chun also came back from the ecstasy. He took a deep breath, suppressed his excitement, and said to Wang Jian, "Athletes, you don't have to belittle yourself."
"Yan'er's situation is an exception, a unique evildoer! You just need to follow your own path!"
That's what he said, but he couldn't hide the pride on his face.
Until National Health Exercises was successfully improved, Wang Jian endured the comments and gazes of others. His character was not as fragile as Du Chun imagined.
He quickly adjusted, nodded, and said nothing.
Du Chun no longer cares about him. All his attention is now on his precious grandson.
"Come, Yan'er, grandpa will carry you out."
He took Chen Yan out of the water and dried it with the soft towel he had prepared.
Chen Yan allowed himself to be manipulated, silently feeling the changes in his body.
After two days of Tiger Wolf Great Medicine irrigation, the energy, blood and essence Divine Might that he had lost due to the destruction of his clone had recovered to about 70%.
Not only that, the majestic medicinal power began to gather under his deliberate guidance.
Chen Yan nodded secretly and followed Hundred Bones Body Forging Technique's next line... the next step should be the torso!
So.
Boom--!
The huge torrent of energy that had just been accumulated in his body instantly found an outlet!
It was like a flood that had opened a floodgate, rushing crazily towards his spine and ribs!