"Master, this little brother wants to learn from me."
The man walked up to Zhao Yongwei, pointed at Xu Ning, bowed and spoke.
"Boy Xu Ning has met Master Zhao." Xu Ning also bowed.
Zhao Yongwei glanced at Xu Ning, slowly took a sip of tea, and said calmly: "You are too old to accept me, go back."
Xu Ning was a little reluctant. The owner of Jinsong Martial Arts Hall also rejected him in the same way. If Zhao's Boxing Gym didn't accept him, how could he go to Changsheng Martial Arts Hall or even Changsheng Martial Arts Hall?
"Master Zhao, I know I'm a bit old. I don't want to achieve great results in martial arts. I just want to keep fit. I heard that your school charges ten taels of silver to recruit disciples. I'm willing to pay a hundred taels of tuition."
Um?
Zhao Yongwei hurriedly put down the tea cup, "Since you just want to keep fit, it's okay to accept you. My tuition fees are paid every six months..."
"I'll pay for one year first." Xu Ning took out two hundred taels of silver notes from his sleeves and put them on the tea table. He felt a little happy. As expected, money can make all the difference.
Zhao Yongwei's face was a little red. He was obviously very excited, but he still wanted to show that he didn't care about money. After all, there were still disciples here, and he had to pay attention to his image as a teacher.
"Kuang Bin, go call Lingshuang in." Zhao Yongwei said.
The man who brought Xu Ning in hurried out.
Zhao Yongwei smiled and said: "My boxing gym does not include food. If you want to eat in the boxing gym, you need to pay extra. Accommodation is free. Of course, if you want to go out to eat and live, you can..."
"Dad, look for me."
A pleasant voice came, and Xu Ning looked over and saw the woman who was teaching boxing in the front yard walking over quickly.
"Lingshuang, this is Xu Ning, the new disciple in the boxing gym. Please register and tell him the rules of our boxing gym." After saying that, he tapped the banknotes on the tea table with his hand.
Zhao Lingshuang looked at Xu Ning with a look of doubt in her beautiful eyes. At such an old age, her father still accepted it, but when she saw the banknote on the tea table, Zhao Lingshuang understood.
He nodded to Xu Ning and said, "Junior Brother Xu, come with me." After saying that, he turned and left.
Xu Ning hurriedly followed, walking behind Zhao Lingshuang, and her eyes unconsciously fell on the round buttocks. I have to say, they are very beautiful.
"What are you looking at?"
While admiring it, Zhao Lingshuang suddenly turned around, with a hint of anger on his face.
Xu Ning was shocked, damn!
No, buddy, I just glanced at your butt and you felt it. Are you so sensitive?
"I didn't see anything." Xu Ning quickly shook his head.
"Watch your eyes." After Zhao Lingshuang warned, he continued to lead the way. Now Xu Ning did not dare to look around, thinking about what level of cultivation Zhao Lingshuang had reached, and his perception was so strong.
When they arrived in the front yard, Zhao Lingshuang let the boxing disciples move freely while she took Xu Ning to a room to register Xu Ning's age, name, and address.
"Junior Brother Xu, do you live in the boxing gym or outside." Zhao Lingshuang asked.
"I live outside." Xu Ning said.
Zhao Lingshuang nodded, "Then I don't need to prepare a bed for you. We have morning exercises in the boxing gym at the same time. If you live outside, you have to come on time."
"In addition, if you want to achieve something, you need to work harder than others. Let me first tell you about the realm of martial arts. Martial arts is divided into nine levels. The first four levels are muscle training, bone training, and internal organs training. , marrow cleansing...you only need to know the first four levels now."
"Junior Brother Xu, I am not trying to hit you. You are already in your twenties and your muscles and bones have already taken shape. It is difficult to achieve success in martial arts. But if you can persevere, you can still reach a certain level. It depends on whether you can I persevered.”
Xu Ning said: "Isn't there any quick way?"
Zhao Lingshuang said seriously: "Learning martial arts is something that takes place over time. There is no shortcut."
Xu Ning was a little disappointed when he heard this, and Zhao Lingshuang added at this time: "But if you have money, maybe you can shorten the time."
Xu Ning's eyes lit up. He has nothing but a lot of money. Although he is not rich yet, he still has 8,000 yuan. And if the business sales are open, the money will continue to flow.
"Sister, how can we shorten the time?"
"My Zhao family has an ancestral recipe called Butian Decoction. It is made from more than ten kinds of rare medicinal materials. It can nourish the essence and facilitate spiritual practice. If you take Butian Decoction, your muscles and veins can be slightly softened. It’s good for muscle training, but of course the effect of Butian Decoction is more than that. I’m already in Zang Refining State, but I’m still drinking it.”
"But this Butian Decoction is very expensive. To purchase more than ten kinds of medicinal materials, you need to spend almost fifty taels of silver at a time."
"I'll buy."
Xu Ning said hurriedly, a smile appeared on Zhao Lingshuang's face, like a flower blooming. In the backyard, Zhao Yongwei pointed his finger on the banknote, and Zhao Lingshuang knew what it meant. It was to get more money out of Xu Ning.
Among the three martial arts gyms in Yongping County, the Zhao Family Boxing Gym has the least number of disciples, with only fifteen, which is incomparable to the other two martial arts gyms. Moreover, practicing martial arts is very expensive. The tuition fees collected from these disciples can barely cover the expenses. .
However, Zhao Lingshuang does not take Xu Ning as a victim. Her family does have the ancestral Butian Decoction, which can be beneficial to spiritual practice. She just made some fuss about the medicinal materials and replaced the older ones with those of lower years, so that she can Earn the difference in price.
Every time you take the medicine, you can earn at least thirty taels of silver. If you drink it once every three days, you can earn three hundred taels a month. The Zhao family has used this to make money before, but few disciples can persist for long. Fifty taels in three days, no. Rich people can't afford it.
Rich people rarely practice martial arts. They just hire bodyguards. Why practice martial arts by yourself? It's too hard, except of course for those who dream of becoming a master.
"Okay, I have packed medicinal ingredients here. You can take it back and drink it. Come over early tomorrow morning and I will teach you how to practice boxing."
Zhao Lingshuang walked to the box and bent down to take the medicine. Her pants suddenly tightened, and the round curves outlined the shape of a peach.
But Xu Ning learned the lesson just now and didn't look sideways.
"Junior Brother Xu, take it back and boil three bowls of water into one bowl. Just take it before going to bed at night. Drink one pack of medicine for three days."
Zhao Lingshuang handed the medicine package to Xu Ning. Xu Ning took out a hundred taels of silver notes and said with a smile: "Senior sister, I only have a hundred taels with me. Please give me two packages."
"OK."
Zhao Lingshuang took the banknote and gave Xu Ning a pack of medicine.
…
Xu Zhai.
Xu Ning brewed the medicine herself. She originally wanted to see the ingredients in the medicine bag, but it turned out that they were all crushed and mixed together, and it was impossible to tell what ingredients were there.
This made Xu Ning a little helpless. After cooking, Xu Ning poured a bowl and drank it. His body immediately felt warm and indescribably comfortable. This surprised him. The effect was so good and immediate. He couldn't help but feel sorry for Xi. Wu gained some confidence.
After a night's rest, Xu Ning walked towards the Zhao Family Boxing Gym early in the morning.
