Wei Tao took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, trying to calm down his tone, "Qi and blood are moving, what can you tell by just raising your hands?"

"Oh." Qi Wuya suddenly nodded, his hands and forearms gradually turned red, and his muscles began to swell and bulge a little.

Really just a little bit.

It's better than nothing, but it's only too strong.

One has to wonder how much of the power of the Red Line Fist she would be able to exert if she really fought against someone.

Perhaps it is true, as the senior brother said, that the reason why the ninth junior sister was able to succeed in getting started was because she was forced to drink all kinds of precious medicinal materials.

"Okay, put it down."

Wei Tao fell into silence again, and after thinking about it for more than ten breaths, he said slowly and thoughtfully, "I probably found something wrong, but it may not be right.

Just listen to it, if it can work out, it’s the best, even if it doesn’t work out, there’s actually no loss to you.”

"Senior Brother Seven, please wait a moment. I'll get some paper and pen to record it."

Qi Wuya's eyes lit up and she immediately stood up from the chair.

"No need to bother, just listen."

"Senior Brother Seventh, please speak." She sat upright, pretending to be listening attentively.

He organized the language.

"Your qualifications are actually pretty good. You should have met the entry requirements earlier.

The progress of cultivation after becoming a direct disciple of our sect should not be like this."

Qi Wuya said in surprise, "Senior Brother Seventh, do you mean that I can really do better?"

Wei Tao slowly lowered his head, "In my opinion, what really stops you from progressing is your appetite!"

"My... appetite!?" Qi Wuya's eyes widened.

Wei Tao nodded solemnly, "Yes, it's about the appetite."

“The strength of qi and blood is closely related to physical fitness. The two complement each other and promote each other.

You are so thin and don’t eat much. Even if you feed yourself with various precious medicinal materials, you still can’t keep up with your consumption. How can you strengthen your energy and blood like this?”

"It's like having a rabbit and a pig,

Under the same circumstances, no matter how the rabbit trains,

Is it possible to train more Qi and blood than a pig?"

"To put it bluntly, even if a god descends from heaven and gives you energy and blood that far exceeds that of senior brother,

With your current thin and young body, I am afraid that your skin and flesh will be torn and your body will explode and die on the spot."

Qi Wuya listened blankly.

He murmured to himself, "But I really can't eat too much food, and I can't drink too bitter medicine."

Wei Tao drank all the broth in the basin and said, "You can't even eat. Is this your attitude towards improving your cultivation?"

He pushed away his chair and stood up.

"If you can't even endure the trivial pain of eating, drinking, and vomiting, what else can you do?"

"Wouldn't it be better to just stop practicing martial arts and go home to get married and have children?"

Qi Wuya was the only one left in the small canteen.

She stared blankly at the rice bowl in front of her, and after hesitating for a long time, she finally made up her mind, reached out and grabbed a piece of fat bigger than her own hand, and stuffed it into her mouth.

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