Blood surges from the bones.
It takes several months to clear the three levels of skin, meat and bone. However, the blood level and the bone level are one bulge and one plate, and they are the exterior and interior of each other.
After refining the bone level and then refining the blood level, the speed of completing the level will be several times faster than the first three levels.
Liang Qu estimated that based on his own progress, it would only take half a month to pass the test and become a real martial artist.
When the internal organs are refined, the upper and lower parts are integrated into one body, and become a galloping horse martial artist, able to hold dozens of galloping horses in his arms without moving an inch.
A martial artist at the galloping horse level, let alone a small town, would be looked down upon by everyone in the county or in the mansion.
To serve in the government, unless you are in a special place like the imperial capital, Jinling, where there are as many martial artists as dogs, you must at least start as a high-ranking official, and being a clerk would be an insult.
Liang Qu pumped Qi into his marrow, and his blood surged like a river tide, with a faint white smoke glowing all over his body.
There is no place where the blood does not flow throughout the body. The blood flows and the whole body feels comfortable.
After a few sticks of incense, Liang Qu took a long breath and stretched his limbs. The sleepiness caused by the late night disappeared without a trace.
This kind of ultimate comfort is difficult to describe in words. If I had to describe it, Liang Qu felt a bit like discovering that something was just a false alarm.
Everything landed smoothly and was unusually solid.
A half-waning moon hung in the night sky.
Liang Qu took off his shoes and socks, sat on the edge of the boat, and soaked his bare feet in the water.
In early April, the unique coldness of the river water penetrated into the skin along every pore, and then jumped up the body along the spine.
Warriors have a strong physique and are not afraid of severe cold and heat, but this does not mean that they cannot feel severe cold and heat.
On the contrary, a warrior's perception of cold and heat will be more acute, and it will be easier to feel changes in the external environment. However, this cold air cannot penetrate into the heart and lungs, and there is a life fire in the chest to resist it.
Liang Qu is even more special. His body is in harmony with the spiritual spirit and he is naturally close to the water.
When the water monkeys are white, it is mostly winter. At that time, the body is weak and it is difficult to lift heavy objects. It instinctively resists the cold water and cannot even feel the cold. This is actually a disguised form of weakening.
Later, he transformed into a Zetao, and this ability became freely retractable.
Thinking about it now, half a year has passed in a flash.
From a frail fisherman boy to Mr. Liang who is praised by everyone in the town.
If Xu Yuelong is involved with a group of teachers and friends in the county, they are all considered to have some connections in the imperial capital.
There is no longer the feeling of strangeness and loneliness that first arrived, and we have firmly taken root.
"call."
Liang Qu sat on the boat and looked at the vastness of the river and the cascading waves, doing nothing, just like a child looking at the ants moving before the rain. Just looking at it was completely satisfying.
...
"Master, do you still want breakfast?"
There was a knock on the door.
Liang Qu opened his eyes and sat up. He was confused for a while before he remembered the problem.
"Eat! I brought back some pieces of fish last night. You cut them into slices and add some green vegetables to make fish porridge! Make more and bring a bowl to those who work for the Third Hospital!"
"Sure, I'll do it right away."
The yard became quiet, except for the chirping of birds.
Liang Qu got up, took out the tooth powder, washed up, picked up the waves, and practiced in the courtyard.
A layer of hot sweat breaks out, and the hot porridge is ready.
The aunt in charge of cooking moved out a wooden table and placed it in the courtyard, and then brought out a casserole full of fish porridge. The thick aroma of rice mixed with the umami flavor of fish spread out, making people excited.
Liang Qu sat down and pulled up his sleeves to greet the craftsmen in the yard: "Put your work aside and come over to have breakfast to warm yourself up. The bowl is next to you. You can eat as much as you like."
The brick-laying craftsman poked his head out of the pool pit and said, "Master Liang, we have all eaten this morning. You are too polite."
"Yes, we came here to eat."
"How can you eat the same thing as me? What's in the pot is the fish demon's meat. You'll feel more energetic after eating it. Don't talk nonsense, come here and get a bowl and chopsticks!"
Everyone gulped when they heard it was fish demon meat.
Liu Quanfu came in from the backyard at this time, followed by a group of workers. He was the first to pick up the bowl: "You still don't know who Mr. Liang is. There is no such shop in this village. Eat early and work early!"
Liu Quanfu, the most senior person, expressed his position, and the pressure in the rest of the people gradually disappeared. One after another, they came up to serve porridge, stood or squatted with bowls, and started drinking.
The cooking lady also brought out the second pot and the third pot, not afraid that it would not be enough.
Liang Qu moved the little maza next to Liu Quanfu.
"Uncle Fu, how's the situation with my boat? Can it be done?"
The reason why he can give a price of one hundred taels per ship is that the return is large enough.
Not to mention the remains of the monster beasts that the toad ate, there might be something good in the ships it collected.
On the other hand, it is really difficult.
Even if it is a model building ship, it is not small at seven or eight meters. It is three-dimensional and capped, which is more complicated than ordinary awning ships.
Each piece of wood needs to be weighed, cut and riveted. It is normal to use tens of thousands of pieces of wood to build the entire ship. It is a real and meticulous job, no simpler than building a house.
If he could do it alone, it might take him a year. Liu Quanfu had seven or eight apprentices to help him, and it would probably take him a month.
Liang Qu is not a stingy person. It is normal to give more money when life is difficult. It is meaningless to save that little.
Liu Quanfu wiped his mouth: "In the past two days, I went back to draw drawings and estimate. It can be done without launching a water ride. My apprentices are already working on it. We should be able to get one before the summer solstice."
Liang Qu was overjoyed: "Then I'll have to trouble Uncle Fu with some snacks."
Liu Quanfu nodded, but he still felt strange: "Master, this boat was built without people, so what is its use? Can you tell me the truth, so I know what it is."
"Hey, Uncle Fu, I'll tell you the truth, I know a big man outside, and he likes it like this. He especially loves boats. The more exquisite they are, the more they like them, and the more masts they have, the more they like them.
But no matter how valuable a boat is, it can’t be placed at home, so it can only be played with something small and displayed at home for viewing and comfort, so it doesn’t matter whether it can be used or not, as long as it looks good! But it shouldn't be too brittle and fall apart when pinched, that won't work. "
Liu Quanfu suddenly realized.
It's normal for powerful people to like anything. A coral plant costs thousands of taels of silver. There was an emperor in the previous dynasty who liked to be a carpenter.
Knowing the purpose, Liu Quanfu probably knew it well.
"Okay, you said that and I have a clue in my mind! Go back and revise the drawings, and I guarantee that I will get a seven or eight-meter small building boat for my boss before the summer solstice!"
"Uncle Fu, I believe in your craftsmanship. There are so many people in Yixing City, how can any household build a house without your attention?"
Liu Quanfu waved his hands repeatedly: "Haha, it's all a false name, a false name."
After chatting with Liu Quanfu for a while, Liang Qu moved his horse to the side of some masons in the pool.
"Aquan, Ajin, what happened yesterday when you asked for leave to measure the fields? Do you have any clues?"
Aquan put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands and sighed.
"What's your expression? What happened?" Liang Qu originally wanted to see what the new county magistrate was going to do from a few people's hands, but looking at this, something didn't feel right.
Ah Jin on the side said: "The land has been measured, but the superiors have no intention of redistributing it. They just let those who missed payment make up for it and add it to the official warehouse. And I saw with my own eyes that there are several masters. The field has not been measured at all!”
As soon as this statement came out, everyone around him had something to say.
"The measured fields are the same as the measured fields, and it has nothing to do with us."
"I thought that the land at Dongtou could be returned to me, but it turned out to be bullshit."
"Do you think the master is the same as Mr. Liang? Bah, nine out of ten don't spit out bones! There is also one who is holding a concubine and having sex!"
"Hey, hey, you can't say that." Liang Qu stopped quickly.
It would be inappropriate to say any more.
Everyone was silent.
"Then what you want is to make those scoundrels vomit their food? That's not much?" Liang Qu asked.
"Who knows, maybe even the county magistrate is rare for that little grain."
"You can't say that. At least the road construction is real. Many people who have no food to eat have gone to work."
"Hey, the price of rice is getting more and more expensive. Last year it was only seventy-eight cents a pound. Now it has risen to seventeen or eight cents. A bushel of rice costs three cents. Who can afford it? I won't be able to afford it soon either."
Liang Qu was puzzled: "Didn't grain come from other places? Why is the price of grain still so expensive?"
"Boss, you are joking. How can we eat the disaster grain? It is just a temporary relief. Before this crop of rice is planted this year, I estimate that the price of grain will not go down."
"If there is no disaster food, it might be twenty-three-four-pound, which is considered good."
Everyone sighed when they heard this.
Ah Jin put down his bowl and chopsticks after finishing the last mouthful of porridge: "I heard someone said that the new county magistrate is going to hold a boat race. People from all over the country can participate. If you win, you will get money!"
"It's so fancy that it's too late to farm, so how can there be Kung Fu boat racing?"
"That's true, but I heard from my next-door neighbor's second sister-in-law that the county government has done the same thing. Tomorrow the new county magistrate will have to make a fool of himself."
