Becoming a God Starting from a Water Monkey

When Liang Qu dressed up and appeared in the hall again, everyone's eyes lit up.

The ape-armed, wasp-waisted and mantis legs, in short, mean long arms, long legs, long waist, narrow shoulders, and mountain cowhide belt that binds the clothes tightly and reveals the figure, making Liang Qu look tall, tall, and heroic, as if A long spear.

Yang Dongxiong praised: "Okay, this is the vitality of young people!"

"It's over, my reputation as the most handsome is about to change!"

"Senior Brother Xu, please save it, it's always been me, okay?" Cao Rang sneered.

"It's a pity that the senior brother is not here. He is the richest, so what he can give must be the best. It may be some kind of panacea."

"By the way, Master, have you informed Senior Brother?"

Yang Dongxiong nodded: "I wrote a letter last night, but I haven't sent it yet. I'll send someone out later. I'll have a reply in about a month. I'll definitely make up for it by then."

Seeing Liang Qu's doubts, Xu Zishuai explained: "Elder brother went to join the Western Army and is now the head of a thousand households. I heard he was going to be promoted again soon and it would be inconvenient to come back, so you didn't see him."

Liang Qu suddenly realized.

Everyone chatted for a while, mostly asking about Liang Qu's living conditions.

Half an hour later, the third senior brother Lu Gang said goodbye. He was not good at words and preferred blacksmithing. He already wanted to go back to designing long guns.

"Junior brother, just come to my house in the evening. If you keep walking along the road in front of Yang Mansion, you will see a grain store called Xu Ji. There is an alley next to it. If you go in and keep walking, you will see a big iron felt. That is my home."

"Okay, I remember, Third Senior Brother, walk slowly."

After Lu Gang left, the others chatted for a while. They felt that it was almost time and left one after another. In the end, only the three youngest disciples were left.

Yang Dongxiong took a sip of tea: "Xiaojiu, your chest is so heavy."

Liang Qu didn't want to lie to others about his cultivation. In the end, it was his own interests that were harmed. He said frankly: "It's about as thick as an index finger."

As soon as these words came out, both Hu Qi and Xiang Changsong were shocked: "Junior brother, you have only been studying for a month, how come you are progressing so fast? I have never seen you take any medicine!"

"I caught another treasure fish a few days ago." Liang Qu scratched his head. "It was an eel, with a red body and an ox tail growing from the back. I was so happy that I stewed it and ate it. After eating, I felt hot all over. , keep punching, and after the punch, the air is as thick as a chopstick and as thick as an index finger.”

"A vermilion eel with an oxtail?"

Hu Qi and Xiang Changsong were lost in thought. There seemed to be no treasure fish like this in their memory?

"Master Yang, do you know what kind of fish this is?"

"I didn't know either, but the Jianghuai swamp is so vast and there are so many unknown fish species that it's not surprising." Yang Dongxiong concluded.

It’s okay if you don’t know, I was just making it up.

Liang Qu initially wanted to say that he had caught another horned pomfret, which was the most effective fish in his opinion, but then he thought about it. It seemed that this fish could not directly increase his qi and blood to the thickness of his index finger. Make one up.

All species not found in modern rivers are lost to the sea, let alone ancient environments.

Besides, if there are one liang of red blood perch and two liang of one kilogram of horn pomfret, then naturally there are other treasure fish such as ten liang and one hundred liang of one kilogram. It is not surprising what the effect will be.

"However, junior brother can become thick with chopsticks in a month without taking medicine, and his talent is also very good. Master may help junior brother weigh his fortune when he has time to see what his talent is. There is still too little that can be seen by touching the bones."

Fate?

Liang Qu, who had learned another new word, chewed it secretly without knowing its meaning.

Seemingly seeing Liang Qu's confusion, Hu Qi said: "This destiny is not that destiny. It does not mean that it is destined, but it refers to talent. Junior brother can understand it this way. The specific details will be clear after we have said the destiny. "

Unexpectedly, Yang Dongxiong shook his head: "I have no incense ash in my hand, and I don't have all the tools. It will take some time before I can tell my destiny.

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Liang Qu asked: "Master, I heard from Senior Brother Hu that the skin barrier can be broken if the air in the chest is as thick as a little finger. I didn't know how to break it before, so I forced it to the thickness of my index finger. Will there be any problems?"

"You don't have to worry about this. There is no difference. After breaking the skin barrier, you still need to continue to accumulate Qi in the chest. A thick little finger is the minimum requirement for breaking the barrier. A thick index finger will only make it easier."

Liang Qu felt relieved. He was indeed worried that he had gone astray before. After all, he had never been exposed to it before. He must have read countless novels. One fantasy and one reality must not be copied, and he was inevitably worried.

"Your injury is not healed yet. You can practice again after your injury is healed. Next, you should follow Hu Qi. He can teach you when he is in the martial arts gym. By the way, let him teach you some common sense and key points, and then let Xiang Changsong I will take you to the Changchun Medical Center to identify me. It will be easier to prescribe medicine and other things in the future.”

Yang Dongxiong settled the matter with a few words. He accepted Liang Qu as his disciple, but Liang Qu's level was too low, and there was no need to teach him personally. The same would be true for Hu Qi.

"By the way, are you literate?"

"I know a little bit, but not much."

"Then you have to take time out every day to go to a private school to read, and I will arrange a teacher for you."

"Thank you, Master."

By the time Yang Dongxiong finished explaining everything, it was already nine o'clock in the morning. Liang Qu and his two senior brothers stopped staying and went to Changchun Medical Center to check in.

Changchun Medical Clinic is the largest medical clinic in Pingyang Town. There are four or five doctors sitting behind the stage in the lobby alone, and there is a long queue at the door.

Hu Qi and others had no intention of queuing up and took Liang Qu into the lobby.

As soon as he entered the door, Xiang Changsong shouted at the counter: "Manager Chen, this is my master's new ninth disciple, my junior brother, come and show him around."

The gray-haired manager hurriedly left the counter and greeted him. He looked at Liang Qu and complimented him: "This is the Ninth Young Master, right? The Ninth Young Master is really handsome and unforgettable. You guys come over and call him, be smart."

Several busy servants put down their work and greeted him, but they didn't call the Ninth Young Master, but the Ninth Master.

"Have you remembered it clearly?"

"I remember it clearly, sir."

"Come on, get busy." Shopkeeper Chen turned around and said, "Then we'll follow the old rules. As long as you come, it will be 50% of the price."

"Thank you, sir."

"You're welcome. It's a great honor for us to have you here."

After a brief chat, the three of them were about to leave the clinic. Before leaving, Hu Qi grabbed three more packets of medicine, but the shopkeeper refused to charge him, just to celebrate Master Yang for having another good disciple.

Liang Qu was flattered, and thought of the IOU he had written when he accompanied Chen Qingjiang to the clinic to get medicine, and he was filled with emotion.

It was really a step to heaven.

On the way back to the martial arts hall, Hu Qi began to explain to Liang Qu how to break through the barrier.

The method is very simple, which is to stimulate the blood and qi, that is, the long qi in the chest, let the long qi flow and melt, and stimulate the skin all over the body.

When stimulated to a certain degree, the skin will have a leap in strength and be as tough as cowhide.

"This training is somewhat dangerous, so it's best to have someone to lead you. I'll show you again when we get to the martial arts hall."

"As for the four levels of skin, flesh, bones and blood, there are seven levels, namely, Galloping Horse, Wolf Smoke, Hunting Tiger, Perfect Elephant, Dragon, Furnace, and Transformation Rainbow, and each level has its own subdivisions. ”

“In the Galloping Horse Realm, at the peak, one can pull back dozens of galloping horses without moving.

In the Wolf Smoke Realm, the blood is like wolf smoke, lingering a few feet high, like a god, and the energy is stimulated as if encountering a pack of wolves, with a terrifying momentum.

In the Tiger Hunting Realm, the blood is surging like a tide, and the energy is stimulated. Ordinary people are afraid of it, like a weak rabbit encountering a tiger, and their livers and gallbladders are broken.

In the Elephant Realm, a move can shake the earth, collapse mountains and suppress rivers, and one can be a general.

In the Dragon Realm, people are like dragons in the sky, can break free from the shackles of heaven and earth, and fly three thousand feet into the clouds, and become a martial saint of a country.

I don’t know much about the furnace and the rainbow, but I only heard that the rainbow can turn into a flying rainbow with the flesh, and then fly up.

In fact, there should be a five internal organs after the skin, flesh, bones and blood, but because once the five internal organs are broken, it is the initial stage of the galloping horse, so the two are usually mentioned together. ”

Fuck, is martial arts so awesome?

Liang Qu didn't know if there was any exaggeration in this description, but it did sound awesome.

"What realm is Master Yang in?"

"Tiger hunting."

"Tiger hunting!?"

Liang Qu's pupils shrank slightly. How could a small town like Pingyang have a strong tiger hunter?

Is it easy to break through in martial arts, or is it just a cabbage?

Hu Qi smiled and said, "Junior brother, do you know that there are three martial arts schools in our Pingyang Town?"

"I know."

"The other two are in Pingyang Town because they can only open schools in Pingyang Town. Master Yang is in Pingyang Town because this is his hometown."

Liang Qu suddenly realized that it was the difference between 100 points and 99 points?

The martial arts in this world are much stronger than imagined, and he is looking forward to breaking through.

As for the Damocles Zhao who once hung above his head, what an old jerk?