Lu Ming didn't know that the disappointment in Jade Rakshasa's eyes had dissipated partially after walking out of the mourning hall.
She was adopted by Lu Yao since she was a child, and Lu Yao treated her as if she were his own child. Lu Ming also grew up under the watch of Jade Rakshasa.
Although there is no blood relationship between the two, the feelings between relatives are real.
Once upon a time, Lu Ming was such a bastard that even the Jade Rakshasa couldn't stand him. Moreover, Lu Ming was too drunk and had his brain damaged by drinking. He usually spoke in a confused manner and couldn't express what he meant, let alone what kind of ambition he had...
His alcohol-soaked mind could only think of alcohol, friends, and women.
What Lu Ming just said was sincere and logical, which had to make Jade Rakshasa think that this younger brother had changed.
This is what happens with relatives.
No matter how bad the situation is, as long as there is a slight positive change, it can ignite hope in the loved ones.
Even if it is false, it is a short-term change...
"It's just too late...it's really too late."
Jade Rakshasa suddenly sighed, and the remaining softness in his eyes quickly dissipated.
Stepping out of the yard and boarding the waiting carriage, Jade Rakshasa rubbed his forehead and looked at the strong man in black.
"Ah Wu."
"What's wrong, sis?"
"How are the arrangements for tomorrow night?"
"Sister, just leave it to me. We will take action in the early hours of tomorrow night. I promise to arrange everything clearly."
Hearing the old man's assurance, Jade Rakshasa's eyes were as dark as an abyss. She nodded slightly, thought for a while, and then said: "By the way, Ah Wu, go to the Martial Arts Pavilion to pick out a seventh-grade body-building martial arts book, and then get the matching one." Send the medicine to the young master."
Ah Wu was stunned for a moment, then nodded immediately: "I understand, sister."
Although Ah Wu didn't know what Master Lu wanted the martial arts secret book for...but since the Jade Rakshasa said so, Ah Wu would do it.
But there was an inevitable murmur in my heart.
'The seventh-level martial arts is a waste. '
'It's really flowers on cow dung. '
…
In the mourning hall, at midnight, the moon is in the middle of the sky.
Lu Ming sat in front of the mourning hall and fell asleep.
Suddenly he heard the sound of footsteps outside the door. Lu Ming suddenly woke up, changed from a sitting position to a kneeling position, and knelt down in front of the coffin.
Ah Wu walked into the mourning hall from outside the door and saw this scene:
I am sleeping in the coffin, and my filial son is kneeling in front of the coffin, with tears in his eyes like silver threads, as if the prodigal son finally turns around and cannot be replaced by ten thousand gold.
At this moment, Ah Wu vaguely understood Jade Rakshasa's thoughts.
The young master has really changed...
It's a pity that it's too late.
Thoughts were running through his mind, but Ah Wuming's face remained calm.
First he came to Lu Yao's coffin and kowtowed three times. After paying homage, Ah Wu turned to look at Lu Ming.
"Master, this is what my eldest sister ordered me to bring you."
With that said, he handed a bulging package to Lu Ming.
Lu Ming then stood up, rubbing his red eyes from sleep, and took the package from Ah Wu's hand.
Opening it, more than ten porcelain bottles and a book fell into the eyes.
After briefly scanning the labeled porcelain bottle, Lu Ming looked at the three large characters on the booklet.
【Heavy Mountain Palm】
…
After delivering the things, Ah Wu's mission was considered completed.
He didn't want to stay with this good-for-nothing young master for even a second longer.
But thinking of Lu Ming's back during the wake just now, Ah Wu somehow changed his mind.
Seeing Lu Ming staring at the secret book of Heavy Mountain Palm and unable to move his eyes, Ah Wu said in a deep voice: "Master, the secret book is not important, the medicine is."
Lu Ming raised his eyebrows: "How do you say this?"
Ah Wu then said: "The lower third among the nine martial arts, that is, the third rank of skin grinding, giant strength, and bone tempering, does not involve the power of Qi and blood, nor can you learn advanced exercises. The main purpose is to strengthen the body. "
"The martial arts of the lower third level are not complicated. The key is that they need matching medicines to assist their practice."
"Just like this Heavy Mountain Palm, you can simply memorize the moves and routines. Even an idiot can understand it after using it for a few hours."
"But if there is no matching medicine, Heavy Mountain Palm will not have the effect of strengthening the body."
Perhaps because he was afraid that Lu Ming wouldn't understand, Ah Wu explained it more carefully, and Lu Ming gradually understood what Ah Wu meant.
To put it bluntly, the practice of the third level of this world's martial arts focuses on using drugs to stimulate the body and quickly strengthen it. The so-called exercises can actually be understood as a special method of nourishing and detoxifying.
Practicing exercises after taking medicine can absorb the nutrients in the medicine, temper the body, and eliminate toxins, preventing excessive accumulation of toxins in the body and causing damage to the body.
Without drugs, the exercises alone are useless and have no physical effect.
After Ah Wu finished speaking, Lu Ming looked at the small porcelain vase.
More than ten small porcelain bottles are labeled with the word "nine" written on them.
Lu Ming had some guesses in his mind, but he still asked: "These nine words..."
"This is the drug used to break through the ninth level of dermabrasion."
"What about the eighth-grade and seventh-grade medicines?"
After Lu Ming finished speaking, Ah Wu suddenly looked like he was looking at a fool.
After a long time, Ah Wu sighed helplessly and explained: "Master, do you know how long it takes for a normal person to break through to the ninth level?"
"how long?"
"Three years. And it's three years for those with good qualifications to study hard and practice hard."
Lu Ming opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
Ah Wu continued: "For the lower third level of martial arts, due to the need to take medicine for a long time, a lot of toxins will inevitably accumulate in the body. If you cannot break through the seventh level and reach the sixth level before the age of forty, there will be no hope of promotion, and the toxins will accumulate for a long time. Count the losses.”
As he spoke, Ah Wu spoke simply and said in a euphemistic way: "Martial arts is difficult, and it is even more taboo to rush for success. As someone who has experienced it, Ah Wu reminds the young master, please do not aim too high..."
To put it bluntly, it’s hard to say whether a bear like you, Lu Ming, can endure this hardship. Now you’re thinking about eighth and seventh grades before you even enter the ninth grade.
Do you think practicing martial arts is just for fun?
After saying this, Ah Wu felt bored.
The young master has indeed changed, but not much...
"Anyway, the things are delivered, so the young master can take care of himself."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Until Lu Ming's voice came vaguely from behind.
"Thank you, fifth brother. Also, thank my sister for me."
These words made Ah Wu feel warm in his heart.
In the past, Lu Ming would not say thank you.
He just waved his hand without looking back, and soon Ah Wu's figure disappeared into the night.
…
When there was no one left in the mourning hall, Lu Ming eagerly took out the medicine and the secret book.
Opening the secret book, a series of Zhou Guo's words and pictures fell into Lu Ming's eyes.
While memorizing, Lu Ming opened the properties panel.
His eyes fell on the left panel, but until half an hour later, Lu Ming memorized the secret book from beginning to end in his mind, and the words "Chongshan Palm" did not appear on the left panel.
"So just looking at the cheats won't make the system incorporate new martial arts."
"You have to practice..."
Thinking like this, Lu Ming picked up a porcelain bottle and pulled out the stopper. The pungent smell hit his face.
After taking a sip of the medicine, the bitter taste burst out from his taste buds, until the bitter taste flowed into his abdomen. Lu Ming also felt his body trembling with chills, and then he stood up and performed the heavy mountain palm stance.
