Alienated Martial Arts

The complex golden symbol flashed suddenly.

A gold coin disappeared.

Wei Tao hadn't realized what was going on.

Uh-huh!

A mysterious aura melted away.

His eyes suddenly went dark.

I had a splitting headache, as if someone had pried it open with a chisel and stuffed something inside.

When Wei Tao came to his senses again, he found that a gold coin had disappeared.

Looking at Youshiquan's status bar again, it has increased from less than 10% to 20%.

Looking at the status bar at this time, You Shiquan's description has also changed.

Name: Youshiquan.

Progress: 20 percent.

Status: Beginner.

The consumption of one gold coin resulted in at least a 10% improvement in the progress bar.

So, the Youshiquan taught by Senior Brother Tan Pan can actually be improved like this?

But why doesn't the marked status bar appear in Red Line Boxing?

Is it because I haven’t started yet?

Wei Tao took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. He suddenly remembered what Tan Pan said. Practicing Youshi Quan to a deep level will be of great benefit to Red Thread Quan.

So after calming down, he spent another gold coin to increase the progress bar of Youshi Fist to 30%.

It went dark again, and this time in addition to having a headache, even my body felt swollen and painful.

It was as if consciousness and body were being transformed at the lowest level at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Tao consumed three more gold coins and spent them all on Youshi Fist.

The progress bar instantly jumped from 30% to 60%.

The status description on the progress bar ranged from getting better to making some progress, and then directly changed to entering the room.

boom!

Violent changes once again broke out simultaneously in consciousness and body.

When everything calmed down, Wei Tao subconsciously lowered his head and looked at his hands.

I was surprised to find that in just a few breaths, my knuckles, palms, forearms, and shoulders and elbows were all thicker than before, with clear muscle lines and a feeling of power.

What surprised him even more was that a large amount of Youshiquan practice experience also appeared in his mind, as if he had really spent an unknown amount of time practicing day and night.

Five of the gold coins he had accumulated since time traveling were used up at once. Wei Tao resisted the thought of spending more gold coins and quickly came to the corner where the stone lock was placed.

The sky gradually darkened.

In the darkness, a stone lock flew up and down, dancing nimbly. From the visual effect, it was no different from Tan Pan's demonstration, maybe even slightly better.

What's more important is the perception of Qi and blood. He has a new experience with every contact and collision, which makes him involuntarily immersed in it and even forgets the passage of time.

Subtle footsteps came from afar. Wei Tao put away the stone lock and turned to look to one side.

After a while, Fifth Senior Brother Peng Yue slowly walked over.

He still smelled of alcohol, and his eyes were burning in the dark.

"Junior Brother Wei hasn't gone back yet?"

"I want to practice more while the weather is cooler."

Peng Yue found a place to sit down at random, closed his eyes and said slowly, "Elder brother is the successor who is most valued by the teacher. His skills have been cultivated to a level just one step behind the teacher. You can get his personal guidance, and It’s good luck.”

Wei Tao also sat down next to him, "Senior Brother Peng, what are the realms of our Red Line Boxing? I've been here for so many days and I still don't know anything about it."

"You haven't even mastered the basic qi and blood circulation yet. It's too early to think about this now. Only after you meet the teacher's requirements and can condense the qi and blood in the palm of your hand can you truly enter the door and get closer to the teacher's true teachings. .”

Peng Yue laughed, but continued to introduce.

"Our Red Line Boxing has four levels, namely skin training, tendon training, blood coagulation, and red thread..."

"Skin training is the most basic level. Once you reach the point where your skin color is like blood and your skin is as hard as stone, even if you have reached perfection, you can go one step further to stimulate your qi and blood to strengthen your fascia;

Only when the fascia can expand and contract as desired and is difficult to penetrate with ordinary swords and guns, can you try to enter a higher level of blood coagulation realm. "

Wei Tao asked, "What about the red line realm above coagulation?"

"I'm still struggling with the level of Jin-training. I have to ask the teacher directly to see if he can give you an answer."

"Forget it then, I'll let's go through the door first." Wei Tao shook his head, picked up the stone lock on the ground again, and started the simplest throwing and catching exercises.

…………………………………………

Suddenly another month passed.

It's approaching noon.

The Sixth Senior Brother who was on duty today to guide the training came out of the inner courtyard, called several people's names, and led them into the inner courtyard.

Wei Tao looked around and found that the registered disciples around him did not have any envious expressions. Most of them showed helplessness and anxiety, and a small number of them had weird expressions of gloating.

Not long after, a few people came out of the inner courtyard, packed their things briefly, and left the martial arts hall quietly.

Only one of them came to the martial arts training ground with a package on his back. He hugged the registered disciples who were still practicing hard and said, "The green mountains will not change and the green water will always flow. Brothers and sisters, if you have anything to do in the future, you can come to me at the edge of Nancheng."

He didn't get much of a response.

Among the registered disciples who were still working hard on the iron sand, only a few of them clasped their fists in return. The rest just nodded, and some ignored it completely, unwilling to pull out the iron sand with their hands, wasting the energy that this set of exercises has to offer. Perception of blood circulation.

The man was silent for a moment, the smile on his face became stiff, he turned and lowered his head and left, leaving only a shadow that grew longer and longer, and finally disappeared into the martial arts training ground.

"What are you doing in a daze? Don't you practice hard? Are you thinking that like them, you will work here for several months in vain, only to go back and continue to live in a precarious life?"

"Don't think what I say is unpleasant. None of you are geniuses, and you are not qualified to be lazy. If you want to live a better life, you must work hard. Anyone who thinks what I say is wrong can pack up and get out now. "

Senior Brother Six reprimanded him loudly, threw down the potion needed for today, turned around and returned directly to the inner courtyard.

"Senior Brother Wei, how long have you been here?"

During lunch, a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, as handsome as a woman, sat down next to Wei Tao with his rice bowl.

The young man's name is Wang Lianshan. He is a newcomer who just joined the martial arts gym not long ago. His personality seems to be quite out-of-the-box and he can chat with anyone. He has already established relationships with many registered disciples when he first came to the martial arts gym.

In particular, some of the disciples who had stayed in the martial arts hall for nearly three months formed a sizable group with him as the core.

Wei Tao raised his head and glanced at Wang Lianshan, tore up a piece of steamed bun and soaked it in the broth, then stirred it a few times with chopsticks, "It's been more than two months."

Wang Lianshan smiled enigmatically, "Then you have to hurry up. Before I came here, I heard someone say that teachers accept disciples regardless of their teachings. As long as you can catch his eye and can afford the apprenticeship fee, you can become a registered disciple.

But if you want to enter the inner courtyard and receive the true teaching, it is best to meet the entry requirements for Qi and blood circulation within three months, otherwise it will be difficult. "

"Three months?" Wei Tao frowned slightly, "I heard it was half a year before. Even if it's not half a year, four or five months is about the same."

Wang Lianshan curled his lips and said slowly, "Half a year is impossible. As for the four or five months you mentioned, it might have been possible before.

But now there are more and more people who want to join the martial arts gym. They will probably kick you out after three months, and they will basically not let you stay longer. "

"Even if someone takes four or five months to get started with difficulty, his subsequent practice will basically make no progress at all.

Senior Brother Wei, think about it, why has the teacher taken root in the outer city for so many years and only has a few formal disciples in the inner courtyard? "