the next day.
Han Zhao went to Shanshan Boxing Academy early.
There are already apprentices exercising in the yard.
Senior Brother Zhao Yuantu was instructing the newcomers. When he saw Han Zhao arriving, he nodded to him and continued to teach the newcomers.
According to the progress of their training, the apprentices first use special skills to hit the sandbags, then lift the stone locks, and in the final stage, they use their fists to hit the heated sand in the iron pot.
It is best to complete these three stages within three months, because the difficulty of practicing the Mountain Shaking Fist is relatively low. Entering the skin refining stage within two months is considered a good talent.
Of course, this is the process of practicing Shanshanquan.
Han Zhao was practicing swordsmanship, so he only needed to hit sandbags and lift stone locks to exercise his arms.
At first glance, these methods may seem similar to some exercises in previous lives, but they are actually very different inside.
According to the techniques taught by Zhao Yuantu, he could clearly feel the changes in his body, and then paired with the Qi and Blood Soup. Just from practicing yesterday afternoon, Han Zhao felt that his strength seemed to have increased significantly.
However, when boxing practitioners polish their bodies, they must also remember the formulas of boxing techniques.
Han Zhao hasn't learned the formula of Duanyue Sword Technique yet, so he doesn't know how big the difference is.
He exercised slowly like this, and sweat gradually soaked into his shirt.
The morning passed quietly like this.
The apprentices who polished their bodies took breaks one after another. Han Zhao rested the least frequently, only for a short while each time.
Some new apprentices saw Han Zhao practicing like this and imitated him. As a result, they soon started rubbing their shoulders and hands, making them feel uncomfortable everywhere.
Zhao Yuantu had already explained the situation and wanted to prevent excessive practice, otherwise he would not have enough energy in the afternoon.
Some old apprentices were also there to watch the jokes.
Because some of them were like this at the beginning and wanted to practice for a while, but in the afternoon they couldn't even lift their arms.
But until it was almost noon, Han Zhao was still full of energy even though he was sweating profusely.
【The force is too light】
【Too strong】
【Nine levels of sandbags and three levels of lightness! 】
[The movement of lifting the stone lock should be wild, but also elegant! 】
【......】
While he was practicing, prompt messages appeared one after another, and soon there were 10 more prompt fragments.
Every serious reminder made the Yin Qi in his heart weaken even more.
According to this momentum, the Yin Qi in the heart will not last long.
He didn't know how much Yin Qi was left in that black bead, but he hadn't absorbed it yet.
But the most important thing at the moment is to make money. With the money that Wild Dog helped the two gangsters give him yesterday, he is only worth 6 taels of silver. If he wants to simulate again, he is still short of 5 taels.
Although Lu Yi had included lunch, he still had to eat breakfast and dinner. The amount of food he would eat after a day of practicing martial arts was not at the same level as the amount of food he would eat after sitting at home for a day.
You have to break through as soon as possible and then find a way to make money.
When Han Zhao also sat aside to rest, Zhao Yuantu scratched his bald head and looked at him in surprise, "Han Zhao, you have such good endurance?!"
He originally thought that Han Zhao, with his thin arms and legs, would not be able to hold on for long. He did not realize that the training time yesterday afternoon was short, but today it was a whole morning.
He was able to persist because he was already at the peak of the bone training realm and was about to break through to the blood training realm, but Han Zhao hadn't even started yet!
"Born." Han Zhao prevaricated.
Although Han Zhao looked like a scholar and didn't talk much during breaks, he was able to chat with everyone.
The men on the side heard this and made fun of him.
"You look like a pretty boy, but your endurance is so good!"
"That's right, it's really enviable."
"Damn it! Damn it! If I were you, I would just go to the inner city to get married. It would be so great to marry a rich girl! There is no point in sweating and suffering here."
"Meng Ming, you just want to eat soft rice, right?"
"I've had bad gastrointestinal problems since I was young, can't I?" A young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes couldn't help but complain. His name was Meng Ming. Because of his straightforward personality, he had a good relationship with the men who practiced boxing in the yard.
"If possible, I still want to rely on myself." Han Zhao said seriously.
How could he be reborn as a son-in-law and let a woman ride on his head? This is not a matter of money.
Seeing his serious look, everyone said nothing.
...
Soon it was time for lunch, and the apprentices in the yard left one after another.
Some people took out the fried cakes they brought with them, drank hot water, and squatted in the yard to eat.
Han Zhao followed Zhao Yuantu to the kitchen.
There are only two dishes on the small table, a small pot of braised pork and a large pot of green vegetables.
"Eat, the teacher is out, it's just the two of us eating."
Han Zhao picked up the green vegetables, poured the rice with broth, ate the braised pork with big mouthfuls, and ate three large bowls of rice.
In his previous life, his family's conditions were average, but they were much better than this. He had not eaten fatty meat since he was a child.
He never thought that fat meat could be so delicious!
The two of them finished all the food in this way.
Finally, when Han Zhao was full, Zhao Yuantu poured the rice in the bowl into a small basin, let the rice fully absorb the meat juice, and then ate it all, then he patted his belly with unsatisfied intentions.
After eating, the two started chatting.
Zhao Yuantu is twenty-three years old this year. Both his parents died when he was fourteen. He learned martial arts from Lu Yi when he was fifteen. Because he had good qualifications and was honest and willing to work, he was kept in the martial arts gym. Most of the newcomers in the martial arts gym He brought them all.
Although there is no salary, food and accommodation are included, and the cost of learning boxing is halved.
"By the way, Senior Brother, do you know any ways to make money?" Han Zhao poured two bowls of barley tea and asked about making money.
There are three levels of Qi Nourishing Technique. Although he will insist on practicing it himself, having money in his pocket and attribute points on the panel will always give him more confidence.
"What's wrong? Are you short of money?" Zhao Yuantu took a sip of tea.
"My qualifications are not good, so I want to save more money for emergencies." Han Zhao smiled.
"That's true, no one would mind having too much money." Zhao Yuantu scratched his bald head and said, "Generally speaking, joining a big family in the inner city or a big business house is the most profitable, but your freedom will be restricted.
In addition, it is enough to have a name in those gangs, and it is usually enough to take action once or twice a year within the scope of one's ability.
There are two gangs in my name: Tianyue Gang and Black Hand Gang, and I can get 12 taels of silver every year.
If you want to make a name for yourself, you must at least reach the level of skin training. "
"Is that all? Is there anything else?" Han Zhao asked again. He knew everything Zhao Yuantu said.
"The other option is to be a 'knife catcher', hunting down wanted criminals for the government, and receiving rewards for their heads. Or joining a bodyguard bureau. Another option is to go hunting and gathering herbs with hunters. But the mountains are very dangerous, except for poisonous insects and ferocious beasts. I heard that at night There’s still dirt out there.”
"However, the most dangerous thing in the wild is people." Zhao Yuantu added: "So there are currently two ways to make money that are more suitable for you."
"Which two?"
"You seem to have read books, right? You can teach children from poor families to read. Although the fee will be much lower if you don't have any fame, you only need to teach for an hour a day. You can charge a child dozens of pennies and teach more at the same time. These children work harder every month and it is not a problem to earn one tael of silver."
"In addition, there is another way to make more money, which is to ask Master to find a marriage for you and marry into a big family. Junior brother, you are so handsome, it is no problem to find a rich wife." Zhao Yuantu revealed. A silly smile.
"I understand, thank you senior brother." Han Zhao nodded.
It is impossible to be a softie, men must have backbone!
...
In the afternoon, Lu Yi returned to the martial arts gym on time.
He took Han Zhao into the small courtyard inside.
I saw three wooden piles standing on the left side of the yard, covered with knife marks, and two men and two women standing in the open space on the right.
Lu Yi introduced Han Zhao. The four people were Zhang Tianwen, Li Fei, Su Yun and Xu Ling.
Zhang Tianwen has handsome features and is 19 years old. He is shorter than Han Zhao, about 1.7 meters tall.
Li Fei has good facial features, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He is twenty-four years old and estimated to be about 1.8 meters tall.
The two of them were from the Li family and the Zhang family, both of which were big families in the inner city. Among them, the Li family even had a martial arts master, but they were not direct descendants.
Su Yun and Xu Ling came from wealthy businessmen's families in the inner city. They were both eighteen years old.
Because Han Zhao had joined the Li family in the simulation, he took a second look at Li Fei, but was indifferent to the beautiful Su Yun and Xu Ling.
Women will only affect the speed at which he draws his sword.
Han Zhao politely greeted the four of them.
Li Fei responded with a smile, and Zhang Tianwen nodded expressionlessly.
Su Yun looked arrogant, polite and distant, and clasped her fists.
Xu Ling stared at Han Zhao's face.
"Han Zhao, remember the formula..." Lu Yi motioned for the four of them to continue practicing, then pulled Han Zhao aside and asked him to memorize the formula for the Duanyue Sword Technique.
After confirming that he remembered it, Lu Yi asked him to wait and walked towards the wing.
Because Han Zhao couldn't afford a knife now, Lu Yi went to get the knife and lent it to Han Zhao temporarily.
A sound of gold and iron clashing caught Han Zhao's attention.
Four people competed in pairs, Zhang Tianwen versus Li Fei, Su Yun versus Xu Ling.
In the field, both sides were going back and forth, constantly waving their long knives and slashing at each other.
It's nice to have money. The knives I buy are just for practice and are not edged.
Of course, even an unedged knife weighs three to four pounds, so if it cuts into the body, it's no joke.
Just by the sound of the sword breaking through the air when swung, you can tell that the strength is not simple.
"That's so fast." Han Zhao was stunned. These four people were all better than him. Even with the instant explosive power given to him by the health-preserving energy, they were still far behind.
[The swordsmanship, which is famous for its strength and explosive power, has been practiced crookedly. It’s terrible! 】
[Without any flexibility, I just memorize the sword skills by rote, and my understanding is stretched! 】
[Judging from the movements of Su Yun's feet when she paused, she must be itchy and may be suffering from athlete's foot. 】
"Pfft!" The prompt message that suddenly appeared in front of him made Han Zhao unable to hold back and laughed out loud.
The four people in the field stopped and looked at him.
"Sorry, I remembered something happy." Han Zhao apologized quickly, lowering his head to hold back his smile.
Su Yun frowned slightly, feeling that Han Zhao was deliberately attracting attention.
But to be fair, she felt that Han Zhao's appearance was indeed easy to attract people's hearts, but it was a pity that his bones were inferior.
Li Fei smiled and said nothing.
Zhang Tianwen snorted lightly.
Xu Ling, on the other hand, peeked at this junior brother with outstanding appearance from time to time.
