Xia Huai saw everything that happened in the ruined temple, so Lu Jing didn't hide anything and spoke straightforwardly.
"I was busy before, uh... thinking about my internal strength. I haven't had time to learn any moves. Master is out of town for something and I don't know when he will be back. I want to learn some moves to protect myself first. Is there any martial arts you can learn that I can learn? ?"
However, when Xia Huai heard this, he showed a rare look of embarrassment.
"I know a lot of swordsmanship, and I am happy to teach you. However, the sect has sect rules, and no swordsmanship in the pavilion is allowed to be taught to outsiders."
Lu Jing was not surprised by this answer. Zhang Sanfeng had made him swear a similar oath when he accepted him as a disciple. Unless he accepted a disciple in the future, he would not be allowed to pass on his martial arts to others, even if Xiao Jingang was still strong. It has been widely circulated in the world, not to mention the unique kung fu of those famous sects.
Lu Jing originally just asked casually without raising much hope, but then Xia Huai said again, "Don't worry, as long as it's not martial arts in the pavilion, there is no such rule. My senior brother has been doing this for the past two years." He has been walking around the world, and he must have other martial arts secrets on his body. When I see him, I will help you get them, but... I guess they are not as powerful as the martial arts in the pavilion."
"It doesn't matter, just have it."
Lu Jing's top priority now is to find a way to use up the internal energy in his Dantian on time, and then add an active attack skill to his panel so that he will not have to hang up every time he encounters an enemy.
So he is not picky about food. As for those more powerful martial arts, of course he also wants it, but the food has to be eaten one bite at a time and the road has to be walked step by step. First make sure that you have something that can be used, and then tiptoe to reach a better one. .
"There is also Qinggong. If possible, please help me get one." Lu Jing added. He was also troubled by short legs. If he wanted to beat others, he must at least be able to catch up. Another skill would be good. Qinggong can also greatly increase the chance of saving one's life when wandering.
For example, his master Zhang Sanfeng is a good example.
"No problem." Xia Huai agreed simply.
If other martial arts people heard the conversation between the two, they would probably be stunned. Even just a random martial arts secret book is very precious. In fact, many fights in the world are caused by secret books. For example, what happened with the Qingzhu Gang this time. Attracting many people from all walks of life to Wujiang City, it can be called a grand gathering of martial arts.
And even slightly inferior martial arts are difficult to learn unless you come to learn from them. Lu Jing only had a vague idea of this because he had just entered the martial arts world.
He knew that martial arts was rare, but he didn't know whether it would be as difficult for a disciple of a top sect like Xia Huai to acquire an outside martial arts as it was for him. As a result, seeing Xia Huai's easy acceptance, he was a little misled.
As for Xia Huai, although it was her first time going down the mountain, she did not look down on most of the outer martial arts, but she still knew the basic value of martial arts. It was just that Lu Jing saved him once before in that ruined temple. She brought her injured here to find the doctor in time, and she also wanted to do something to repay him.
It was rare that Lu Jing happened to have what he needed, so she agreed immediately.
After receiving Xia Huai's promise, Lu Jing felt a little more at ease and had hope. However, hope was for the future after all. As the day was about to pass, a new day was coming soon. He had to move his Dantian before his inner strength increased again. Empty it.
Lu Jing's original plan was to spend one day doing some experiments, but the experiment was interrupted just after it started. However, there were losses as well as gains. He faced the Five Heroes one after another, which consumed a quarter of the internal energy in his Dantian. .
Wait, isn’t this cheating?
At this time, Lu Jing also figured out that something was wrong. Isn't his level just the peak of the third-rate? How could he face five third-rate masters in one go and defeat four of them and still have so much internal strength? Isn't this unscientific?
Then he remembered the "stop" with Qin Xiaotou on the second floor of the teahouse, and the two punches from Fang Zijing. Lu Jing didn't realize something until then.
At that time, he was able to make two martial arts warriors vomit blood without opening a single acupuncture point. In this way, the amount of internal energy in his Dantian could not be calculated using normal methods. Thinking of this, Lu Jing's forehead oozed again. Breaking into a cold sweat, he stood up from the chair with a snap.
Xia Huai on the side saw this and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"
"It's time to practice." Lu Jing's mouth was full of bitterness.
Xia Huai's eyes were immediately filled with admiration when he heard this, "Young Master Lu's diligence is really impressive. No wonder he has developed powerful internal skills at a young age. In time, he will definitely be able to become a first-class player in the world."
"No, I don't dare." Lu Jing waved his hands quickly, "It's fine now."
After saying that, he stood up and left the house regardless of the doubtful look on Xia Huai's face.
Arriving in front of the thatched cottage, Lu Jing looked around and saw an urn half a man tall. It was filled with a jar of salt water and soaked in something unknown. Lu Jing took advantage of the fact that there was no one around and walked over with both hands. Holding the big urn, he lifted it up.
As his arms exerted force, a warm current surged out of his dantian.
The originally heavy urn suddenly became a lot lighter. Lu Jing hugged the urn and sneaked behind the thatched cottage. He first tried running for a small half circle to feel the speed of internal energy consumption, and then he finished again. He tried to hold the bottom of the urn with one hand, then removed one finger, felt it, and then removed another finger. The remaining three fingers were basically his current limit.
The big urn and the contents inside should weigh more than 200 kilograms. If there was no internal strength, Lu Jing's fingers would have been broken long ago, but now he can feel that the muscles are on the verge of being torn, and the internal strength in his body is He continued to repair those three fingers.
This was also something Lu Jing had newly researched during the ten days he stayed at home. He found that when his body reached its limit, the internal energy was consumed faster than usual. For example, right now, he was holding up his body with three fingers. That urn consumed his internal energy faster than when he was holding it. Of course, compared to the amount in his Dantian, the speed was still not very optimistic.
But Lu Jing has no choice now, so he can use up as much as he can.
In addition, he also found that the toughness and strength of the muscles in the repaired area seemed to be a bit stronger than before. This provided him with a new way of training. Maybe he could do some hard work in the future. Come and give it a try, maybe consuming your internal energy will have a miraculous effect.
It's a pity that this matter is further away than the light skill he wants.
While Lu Jing was holding up the urn with his fingers, he heard Jia Langzhong's roar from in front of the thatched cottage, "What bastard steals my pickles?!"
