In the blink of an eye, Saturday came and Yang Zheng came to see Lu Cheng.
Lu Cheng said: "I have told you that the Lu family's martial arts are different from those spread outside. You should not pass them on to others easily. You are still a registered disciple, and you are still so young. You have not yet mastered the peerless martial arts. , teaching indiscriminately will harm others.
Only when one day you can advance to Xiantian, will I officially accept you as my disciple.
After the age of 30, you can accept disciples, but only disciples who enter your home can teach this boxing technique.
Disciples who enter the house must be recorded in the book.
When the time comes, I plan to establish a 'hidden sect'. I haven't decided on a name yet, so I will call it 'Daizong sect'.
Daishan Mountain is the first of the Five Famous Mountains and one of the symbols of the famous Chinese clan.
The purpose of establishing Daizongmen is to maintain the good situation of national stability and unity..."
Yang Zheng was stunned for a moment after hearing this. He didn't expect that this master was not a rich man, but he wanted to become the leader of a certain sect! It’s okay to be a sect leader, but you still want to maintain the stability and unity of the country. This tone and thoughts are too much, right?
Then Lu Cheng began to teach boxing techniques, with a total of thirty-six postures, palms moving in all directions, feet stepping on the five elements, pinching, stroking, squeezing, pressing, picking, stroking, elbowing, leaning, withdrawing to change the shadow, taking advantage of the situation to use the force to escape and change the form. , the introduction fails, avoids the sharp edge, hides the sharp edge, dodges and deflects, strikes diagonally to the right, crosses the right, and uses skill to defeat the opponent. In actual combat, it is necessary to seize the fleeting openings and loopholes and hold them close. Use both elimination and attack to defeat the enemy.
Teaching boxing requires step-by-step instruction, and it is inevitable that Yang Zheng will be thrown out again and again, and Yang Zheng will be knocked down and unable to move again and again.
Yang Zheng thought he had some skills and could lift a 1,200-pound barbell, but he couldn't even lift one of Lu Cheng's fingers.
Only then did he realize that this master was really amazing!
How powerful is it? Anyway, it's more powerful than the master Jiang Qiuyun who defeated 10 big men in 5 seconds! Even if 100 big men come, they can't get close!
What is martial arts? Skill is one aspect, but the key is strength.
Lu Cheng is an innate master of the seventh level. He has the power of six doves, which is 54 tons of strength, and he can jump 100 meters. No matter what boxing skills he uses, no one can stop him!
Of course, if Lu Cheng had unleashed all his strength, Yang Zheng would have died dozens of times.
He told Yang Zheng this truth.
When Yang Zheng saw him holding up a 5,000-kilogram barbell with two fingers, he was shocked on the spot, stunned and speechless.
After a long time, he came to his senses and asked: "Master, you have such a high level of skill, why are you so low-key on weekdays?"
Lu Cheng said: "Do you know that 'Xia uses force to break the law'? Didn't I just say that the 'Hidden Sect' was established to maintain the stability and unity of the country? If I spread it everywhere, what would the officials think? What would the common people think? You Do you know the principle that if a man is innocent, he will be guilty if he has a jade in his possession?"
"If your strength is exposed, it will be a source of instability, right?"
"Yes, so when you go out, don't talk nonsense! Do you understand?"
"I understand, Master."
"Practice hard, and one day you can reach this point!"
"I will definitely work out hard!"
Lu Cheng sent him back, finished lunch, and took advantage of the bright sunshine to climb Qianfo Mountain with his daughter in his arms.
It is early November in the Gregorian calendar and October in the lunar calendar. It is the late autumn season. The air is crisp, the sky is blue and the clouds are white. The leaves on the mountains are very bright in color, just like flowers blooming in spring.
Standing on the top of the mountain and looking into the distance, you can have a panoramic view of the entire Quan City.
Lu Qingyan is 6 months old, her skin is so delicate that she can pinch water, her eyes are like black gems, and she giggles.
Jiang Qiuyun smiled and said: "Two days ago, I took the child to the hospital for a check-up. The doctor said that she is developing very well. She can stand up holding things and can use her fingers. She is almost the same as an 8-month-old baby."
Lu Cheng said: "If the parents are so good, the child will not be too bad."
"That's not necessarily the case. God is fair. Sometimes parents are too smart and their children become ordinary. This is called 'mean regression'."
"Regression to the mean does exist, otherwise polarization will result in people getting taller and taller, and people getting shorter and shorter, which will lead to racial segregation and reproductive isolation. But the power of genetics is also very powerful, and the children of Caucasians are still white. , the descendants of African Americans will still be black, and the yellow skin of us Han people will not change.”
"No matter what, she is our daughter, as long as she is healthy."
The two came down from Qianfo Mountain and drove to the commercial street for a walk.
They haven't gone shopping in Quancheng for a long time.
Neither Luo Ji nor Luo Tong followed because Lu Cheng was holding his daughter, so it was impossible for her daughter to be snatched away by others.
Jiang Qiuyun bought a lot of seasonal clothes for her family of three, put them into storage bracelets, and then went to the next store.
Unknowingly, I came to a "Xinhua Bookstore".
The two walked in and took a look, hoping to buy some early childhood education books for their daughter.
The children's books were bought, but Lu Cheng saw a whole row of books by the author "Yun Ji" in the literature section!
"Wow, that's a lot!"
"The Bald Man Under the Lamp", "After Dusk in the Wind", "Dawn on the Screen Window with Red Leaves", "Catkins Blowing in the Wind", "The Soul Flying to the Palace of Chu", "The Yue Girl's Eyebrows", "The Clouds Rise Over the Sky", "Green Mountain" "Ten Thousand Weights" and "Mingyue Shuangxi Shui" are all long novels. Each set of books ranges from six to seven to as many as twenty or thirty! Lined up in several rows, it looks spectacular!
Jiang Qiuyun felt very pleased when she saw these books: "It's so rare, they're all on display! I thought they were sold out? Why are they still being sold? I don't know how many times they have been reprinted!"
In addition to these books, she also has a book "Hu May Yi Bei Feng" which is being serialized on the Internet, and there are also three manuscripts of books, namely "The Tears of Beizhihua", "Li Zhong Wu Tianxue" and "The Bright Moon Lives on the Sea" , this is the romance tetralogy. She is currently writing "Guan Shandu Ruofei", which is still being written and has not yet been completed.
At this time, a young girl came over, probably a bookstore shopping guide, and said: "These are all belonging to the famous writer Yun Ji. These have been made into TV series. The books are very beautiful, the writing is beautiful, and they are antique. Do you want them?" How many copies do you want to buy back?"
Before she could answer, the girl walked up to the front and saw Lu Cheng and Jiang Qiuyun. She couldn't help being shocked: "Ah, I didn't expect it to be you two! This opportunity is so rare. Can you take a photo? Let's zoom in. Is it here?"
Jiang Qiuyun and Lu Cheng looked at each other and said with a smile: "That's not a bad idea. If you invite someone to take the photo, you only have a quarter of an hour. Is that enough?"
"That's enough! You two, please wait a moment!"
Then, the girl picked up her phone and shouted: "Dad, come on, bring the best camera!"
In less than 5 minutes, a middle-aged man hurried in with a professional camera.
Lu Cheng couldn't help but smile when he saw it. He had seen this person before. He was Zhuo Daming from the Lu Province Photographers Association.
When Zhuo Daming saw him and Jiang Qiuyun, he was also a little dazed, and hurriedly stretched out his hand: "Mr. Lu, hello, hello! I didn't expect to see you here! My daughter Zhuo Ying called me and said nothing. Yes! I came right after I answered the phone, oh my, I’m so happy to see you!”
Lu Cheng said: "Mr. Zhuo, why did you come so fast?"
Zhuo Tat Ming said: "I opened a photography company nearby and hired a few employees. Sometimes I would also shoot the film myself."
"Is this your daughter?"
"Yes, she is studying in college and comes here to work on weekends. The manager of this bookstore is her aunt."
"So that's it. Sorry, Mr. Zhuo."
"Don't say such things. Last time I took your photos to an exhibition, and I won the Golden Globe Award! I haven't thanked you yet!" He took out a business card and handed it over, and said: "Mr. Lu , if you need to take pictures, please give me a call at any time, I promise to take pictures for free and give you perfect pictures!"
Jiang Qiuyun asked: "I don't wear much makeup when I come out. Will it affect the shooting effect?"
Zhuo Daming glanced at her and smiled: "You are naturally beautiful, with beautiful temples and beautiful face. You are more beautiful than a fairy. Why do you need makeup?"
Zhuo Ying smiled and said: "Sister Yunji, Brother Lu Cheng, and this doll are all beautiful and handsome. They will definitely look good in photos. I have your photos hanging in my bedroom!"
So Lu Cheng and Jiang Qiuyun stood together and posed several times, and Zhuo Daming "Kacha Kacha" took a few photos.
Jiang Qiuyun looked at it, selected one from it, and said, "Put this one out and put it in the store as a promotional photo. Please send me the rest of the photos."
Zhuo Daming smiled and said, "Okay, I'll send it to you right away."
For Jiang Qiuyun, this can be regarded as helping others and helping herself. The more books she sells, the more remuneration the publisher will pay.
The agreement she signed with the publisher has a guaranteed print run. When the publisher's total print run does not exceed the guaranteed print run, she needs to pay a guaranteed manuscript fee. When the publisher's total print run exceeds the guaranteed print run, the publisher calculates the total based on the actual print run. Pay royalties.
Therefore, as long as her books can still be sold, they will continue to bring in income, and the royalties will be transferred to her account regularly, just like an automatic money printing machine.
Not only physical books, but also e-books and film and television works. Copyright income covers fifty years after death! If she doesn't die, theoretically, she can still get royalties after a thousand years!
Don't tell me, if it's a work like the Four Great Classics, such as "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio" and "The Romance of the Gods", how many times has this kind of book been reprinted?
Of course, if the quality of the book does not reach the level of a famous book, it is unlikely that anyone will read it after a thousand years.
Let alone a thousand years, it is very rare to be as charming as Jin Yong for a hundred years; and Qiong Yao's books can only last 20 years; many online writers' books cannot even last two or three years, and they will soon be reduced to In the dust.
The two happily finished shopping and had dinner at a time-honored restaurant before going home.
At night, Lu Cheng swallowed a "Dragon Tiger Pill".
After practicing all night, his first lumbar vertebra turned into spiritual bones, and his skill level increased to the peak of the seventh innate level.
At this point, he has seven spiritual bones and the power of seven doves.
Further up, there is an invisible diaphragm from the first lumbar vertebra to the 12th thoracic vertebra. This kind of diaphragm is not visible to surgeons, but for samurai, it is a gap that is difficult to cross. , as long as you cross this gap, you will be a spiritual warrior.
According to Wu Luo, life span is related to skill. If you step into the innate realm and break through the shackles of life, you will live at least 150 years. After that, each time you advance to a higher level, your life span will increase by thirty years. Therefore, the life span of the seventh level of innate realm is close to 400 years old. Once you break through the realm and become a spirit witch, your lifespan will increase by three hundred years for each level you advance to. There are 12 levels of spirit witches in total. The peak lifespan of a spirit witch is 4,000 years old.
Lu Cheng doesn't know how long his life span is, because modern society is different from other worlds. He can only cross the river by feeling the stones, taking one step at a time and living year by year.
Perhaps this world is bound by heaven and does not allow people to live beyond 150 years old! There is no way to think too much about this kind of thing. Only when Lu Cheng lives to the end of his life will he understand the truth behind it.
On November 15, Jiang Qiuyun completed her defense and ended her studies. She only needs to pass the review of the academic committee and get her doctorate in one or two months.
She called her mother to tell her the good news.
Huang Yingyi was very happy and praised her several times: "My dear daughter, you are much better than Lu Cheng! Lu Cheng didn't seek advancement, so he just got a master's degree, and then he lost his ambition!"
Jiang Qiuyun laughed "haha" and said, "Mom, don't say that in front of him. You don't know what's so great about him."
"Besides making money, what else is great about him?"
"He is very strong... he pushes eight horses horizontally and pulls nine oxen's tails upside down."
"Nonsense! Are you bragging for him?"
"Haha, Mom, I won't tell you anymore. Qingyan is screaming in Yiyi!"
"Huh? Did she speak?"
"It seems to be talking, but I don't know what it means."
"Bring her back when you have time!"
"Okay, I'll go back after attending the graduation ceremony."
In the following days, Lu Cheng tried to refine the "Snake Transformation Pill". He cut a 5-meter-long snake tendon into five sections, each section one meter long. He put the one-meter-long snake tendon into the high-temperature furnace and gradually increased the temperature, 500 degrees, 800 degrees, 1000 degrees...
When the temperature rises to 1180 degrees, the snake tendons begin to melt, precipitating a blue liquid.
Half an hour later, he opened the high-temperature furnace, removed the gray-white residue, and poured the spiritual liquid into the pre-made ceramic mold. When the temperature dropped, the spiritual liquid condensed into 20 "Snake Transformation Pills."
He took out a snake-changing pill and looked at it. It was as big as a longan, crystal clear, like cod liver oil, and very elastic.
Then, he put the other two 1-meter-long snake tendons into the high-temperature furnace, and repeated the same operation. Finally, he changed the ceramic mold, and waited until the spiritual liquid condensed and shrunk to obtain hundreds of soybean-sized particles. Although this is also the "Snake Transformation Pill", it is named "Stretching the Tendon Pill" and is intended to be sold to "Xianshentang".
Next, he handed over this job to Luo Tong and Luo Ji and told them that for every pot of elixir they made, they could take one "Stretching Pill" and save it for later consumption, one pill every month.
"These elixirs have not been tested and I don't know if they have any side effects, so I advise you not to take more. Do you understand?"
"Understood." Luo Ji, 30 years old and calm in character, nodded solemnly.
