[Strengthen your body to defend against enemies, parry punches and kicks, and your progress in the golden elixir will increase]
[Like wearing an iron coat and wearing down your strength, the progress of the golden elixir will be greatly increased]
[Qi and blood are surging, the tendons are three inches longer, and the golden elixir's great power has achieved a small breakthrough...]
Bai Qi was panting and sweating like rain, almost soaking his robe.
Feihemen, Liuchengmen, Qinhumen...
The remaining seven martial arts schools were picked over one after another. After repeated battles, the energy in his body was almost squeezed out.
As his chest rose and fell, the muscles throughout his body were trembling constantly, as if he was about to fall down at any moment.
"It's not easy to open up the streets! Fortunately, I kept my money and didn't suffer any losses!"
Bai Qi steadied his body, cupped his fists with both hands, and bowed steadily in accordance with martial arts rules.
Afterwards, in the complicated eyes of everyone in the martial arts hall who were either envious or jealous, he walked out of the open door with a signboard with his head held high.
Facing the remaining seven martial arts schools, he changed his style of play again.
Instead of using the Beng Fist to forcefully attack to win, he instead defends his vital points, waits for his opponent to run out of patience, and then takes the initiative to get closer and seize the opportunity.
The Golden Elixir Great Power, also known as the Strength Iron Clothes Shirt, can bulge every inch of muscle and muscle when exerted forcefully, thus having the effect of parrying and blocking.
Bai Qi thought to himself that it was a fist and kick competition anyway, and neither side used weapons, so there was no need to worry about injury or blood.
He simply used this stupid style of play, relying on his physical strength to defeat seven practitioners.
"Those who have outstanding understanding can be regarded as their own disciples in the martial arts. Their fighting ideas are flexible and changeable, and they know how to use their brains without relying on moves. They are truly rare talents.
I'll call you twelve stores on Yi Street today, and I'll save you the cost of medicine and food supplements before your skin training is complete. I'll make the decision for you. "
The sun was setting in the west and the afterglow was setting. Ning Haichan was sitting at the food stall outside. The admiration in his eyes became stronger, as if he had found a treasure.
From the noodle wontons in the morning to the stewed mutton soup cakes in the evening, this instructor seemed to be very leisurely, but in fact he was very concerned about the battle situation.
There is a consensus among martial arts practitioners that good kung fu does not necessarily mean strong fighting skills.
In all major martial arts sects, there is always a shortage of direct disciples who are proficient in fists and kicks, but lack fighting experience. They stumble when encountering strong enemies.
That's why it is divided into four categories: raising, training, fighting, and killing.
"Thank you, master."
Bai Qi took out the bench and sat down, breathing slowly and evenly before speaking.
He fought twelve practitioners in a row to hone his strength, and he was really exhausted.
If not for these days, relying on the inner elixir of the demon fish and the flesh and blood of the treasure fish to fill the gap and strengthen the body and muscles, it may not be possible to survive the rounds of battles.
“The way of playing is to make good use of your advantages and use your own strengths to attack the opponent’s weaknesses.
Be bold, strong-willed, and spiritual. If you grasp these three points, you will be able to win repeatedly and develop your momentum. "
Bai Qi took a sip of poor tea that was so bitter that it was astringent, and looked at the instructor who was full of approval to make a summary.
"Very good. Your understanding of killing is far superior to that of training."
Ning Haichan ordered a large pot of mutton stew for his apprentice, raised his hand and pushed it over, nodded and said:
“You must remember that nurturing and practicing is to lay the foundation, which is the root of the tree. Only when it is rooted deep enough can it thrive.
Beating and killing will make the branches and leaves as lush as a canopy to protect them from wind and rain.
He only knows how to train and practice, he only knows how to fight and kill, and he will become useless when he gets old.
Your senior brother is good at killing, but your training is not good enough, so it is difficult for you to achieve anything great in this life.
You must learn lessons and strive for perfection. "
Bai Qi's stomach was rumbling with hunger. His tense mind relaxed, and his eyes were so hungry that he felt dizzy:
"Master, the way of fighting depends on fighting with others, practicing courage, strength and kung fu. How should we improve the way of killing?"
Looking at the young apprentice devouring food, Ning Haichan raised his eyebrows and grinned:
"The killing method is easier than the fighting method. A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood will roll over you, and you will be the best.
There are 500 miles of mountain roads and 800 miles of black rivers, and I'm afraid I won't have a chance to practice. "
Bai Qi, who was munching on the mutton, was startled. He always felt that these words coming from the master's mouth were full of fierceness.
Considering that Lao Dao's preacher often goes into the mountains, it is estimated that it would be difficult for the adult monsters within a radius of 500 miles to live a stable life.
"By the way, that health-preserving skill you have practiced seems to be good enough for eyesight, but it is somewhat incomplete.
You might as well take a look at it for me, maybe I can find the complete copy in Dezhen Building. "
Ning Haichan said casually.
"okay."
Bai Qi buried his head in drinking soup.
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After eating half full, he returned to Tongwen Hall and took a hot bath before Bai Qi felt relieved.
Sitting in the tub, resisting the sleepiness caused by being too comfortable, he calmed down and called out the ink basket.
[Skill: Golden elixir great strength (mastery)]
[Progress: 75/800]
[Efficacy: The body is like a golden bell, not afraid of being hit by heavy objects]
"What a great skill to take a beating!"
Bai Qi took a deep breath, and the fascia under his skin stirred, like a nimble little mouse scurrying around.
The skin that should have been soft rubbed hard against the hard wood, as if it scratched an itch, and it felt strangely comfortable.
This was only 30% of his strength. If he had used 100% of his strength, his waist, back, chest and abdomen would have been twisted into a large piece like an iron plate, and even the scratches of the steel wire might not leave traces.
Especially after the golden elixir great strength breakthrough, the fascia grew three inches longer and the strength became stronger.
When fighting against others, an ordinary Lianjiazi may not be able to withstand a punch.
"I wonder if Master Ning can complete the follow-up work and improve this health-preserving skill."
Bai Qi was looking forward to this. He washed away his stinky sweat and put on the clean clothes from Tongwen Hall.
He was about to go back to his house in Erxianqiao, but he never thought about the man from the fish farm standing outside with a post:
"The Young Master family would like to invite Seventh Brother to Donglai Tower. The food and wine have been prepared."
The young master of Yulan?
Is that the person Yang Quan fawned over before?
He Wenbing’s son, He Tai?
Bai Qi's thoughts turned around, he took the invitation with a smile and asked the waiter to lead the way.
Donglailou is one of the first-class restaurants in the inner city. It is famous in Heihe County for its whole-fish banquets. It is the first choice for large families to book tables.
The lobby was overcrowded at this time, with diners coming and going, making it quite noisy.
"This is Brother Bai Qi from Dongshi Shop. My young master has invited you to be a distinguished guest. Please don't neglect me."
The man from the fish pen said to the boy.
"Please go to the second floor."
The waiter put the towel on his shoulders, bent down and took the initiative to lead Bai Qi up.
"Brother Bai, you are such a busy man that it is difficult to invite you. I have invited you several times, and I just got the chance to meet you today."
Go up to the second floor and walk around the landscape screen, and it will be much quieter inside.
Two banquet tables were set up, and seven or eight young people gathered around to chat and laugh.
There were men and women, well-dressed and well-groomed. The oldest was only in his early twenties.
There are a few familiar faces among them, including Deng Yong from Duandaomen and Han Li from Tianying Martial Arts School.
The young master in brocade robes who stood up to greet him was He Tai, the young master of Yulan.
He had never met Bai Qi, but he seemed very warm, like an old friend:
"The Second Young Master of Song Dynasty from Chaishi City, a direct descendant of the Shenshou Sect, has achieved great success in muscle training."
"Brother Li from the Huo Kiln, his father is the shopkeeper of the weapons blacksmithing shop. Many swords in Heihe County come from there."
"The young master of the Tianying Martial Arts School, Brother Han Lihan, is the best in martial arts here. He is an entry-level second-level practitioner. A tiger father has no dog son!"
"Miss Zhu from the Shenshou Sect..."
He Tai, the young boss of Yulan, introduced everyone one by one. He seemed to be familiar with everyone. It was obvious that he was also good at dancing and very resourceful.
“Those who come from Yu Lan, Chai Shi, and Huo Yao, plus Han Li, whose father runs a large martial arts gym, sit at the same table.
For example, Deng Yong's family sells salted salt and fish privately. Although he is rich, he does not have enough status to compete with the rice boss who monopolizes all businesses, so he can only go to another table.
The private rooms on the same second floor can also be divided into upper and lower rooms, tsk tsk. "
Bai Qi didn't mean to be restrained. He had a gentle smile on his face and a neat outfit that showed off his straight figure. He looked completely different from a fisherman who came from a humble background.
Compared with He Tai, who looks ordinary next to him and relies solely on his clothes, he looks more like the young master.
"Come on, brother Bai, sit here, you are a rare guest.
The eldest son of the He family held several banquets, and each time he said he wanted to invite Brother Bai, but he always failed, making us laugh for a long time. "
The second young master of Song Dynasty from Chaishi City spoke kindly, but there was something hidden in his words.
It just implies that Bai Qi is arrogant and He Tai has a low face, so please don't impress people.
"When I first entered Tongwen Hall, Master Ning was very strict and didn't dare to go around eating and drinking."
Bai Qi sat down openly and calmly, and raised his instructor to suppress these young masters who were either rich or noble.
In such a situation, the competition is actually about whose father is more powerful and who has a stronger backer. Nothing else matters.
He could go up to the second floor of Donglai Building and even be next to several young masters, just to enjoy the scenery of Ning Haichan.
It would have been difficult for the fisherman Bai Ah Qi to step foot here, let alone sit down.
"Tongwen Hall is not an ordinary place, Song Erlang, I remember that you also thought about becoming a disciple, but in the end you failed."
He Tai's face darkened slightly and he replied in a neutral tone.
"Haha, both of you want to enter Tongwen Hall. Now that the disciples of the instructor are in front of you, why don't you propose a glass of wine and take this opportunity to get Brother Bai drunk and relieve the hatred in your heart?"
Han Li from Tianying Martial Arts School came to smooth things over. He was the highest in martial arts, one of the four masters of Bear, Eagle, Tiger and Leopard, and Han Yang's biological son.
In terms of status and strength, he is firmly at the top of the two tables.
"It's just good luck. I was recommended by Uncle Liang. When it comes to true talent and learning, how can I compare with you all?"
Bai Qi took the initiative to pick up the wine glass, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. He was so happy that the others were stunned.
This small party has also hosted poor young people from poor families who suddenly became powerful.
When you come back for the first time, most of the time you will be at a loss.
There is no other reason than his limited background and limited knowledge.
I don't have enough confidence. How can I communicate normally when facing these well-dressed young men?
It can be said that there are very few low-level fishermen like Bai Qi who speak calmly and calmly after climbing the stairs.
"Let's toast Brother Bai!"
He Tai started, and everyone echoed.
The next step was to drink, chat and laugh.
Bai Qi happened to not fill his stomach, so he took a filling at this time, ate and listened, and felt quite relaxed.
These gentlemen and rich ladies don’t have to worry about food and clothing.
Therefore, most of the topics mentioned were martial arts training, various business transactions, and future expectations and aspirations.
One of the words that appears most frequently is "Yihai County Pai Gang".
