Becoming a God Starts From Planting a Bodhi Tree

Chapter 92 The best whetstone

Wait for the young man to pass by and leave.

Ji Jingqiu calmed down and walked into the sparring room.

A slovenly figure sat cross-legged in the middle of the training ground.

His hair was fluffy and messy, his beard was messy and had not been trimmed for several days. His white martial arts uniform was stained with stains, and his eyes and forehead had deep wrinkles. He looked like a middle-aged man who was overwhelmed by life.

It's hard not to be moved by this scene.

Such a middle-aged man who looks no different from a homeless man is actually a martial arts genius who was expected to hit the sun thirty-one years ago!

The only thing that impressed Ji Jingqiu was Zhuang BuTong's eyes, which were as calm as water even though they were in a desperate situation.

"What's the matter with you?"

Zhuang BuTong's voice was low, with a hint of hoarseness. When he spoke, every word seemed to be given power and hit the soul directly.

This unprecedented strange feeling is like mixing the secret skills of the soul into the voice, and the power of the soul spreads with the spread of the sound.

Ji Jingqiu said: "Isn't this a sparring room? I'm here to find a sparring partner."

Zhuang BuTong was silent for a moment and slowly stood up.

His figure is not very tall, but he is well-proportioned and strong. He nodded and said: "Okay. But let me declare in advance that if you are a sparring partner with me, someone may cause trouble for you afterwards."

"who?"

"Not sure."

Ji Jingqiu frowned. It was not clear. Zhuang BuTong didn't know who the potential enemies were, or he had provoked too many enemies, so he didn't know who would come to his door.

His eyes scanned the corners of the training ground.

This training ground can be called a shabby place. The paint on the walls is peeling off, not to mention the dust and garbage in the corners. The ground under your feet is even more terrible, with pits and uneven spots, covered with dents and cracks of various sizes, and even There were so many footprints that it was obvious that the cost of repairs could not be afforded.

When training here, if you are not familiar with the terrain, it is easy to miss the mark.

There was also a damp and musty smell in the air.

The only well-preserved thing is the weapon rack in the corner.

"Let's use a knife." Ji Jingqiu suddenly felt something in his heart.

Zhuang BuTong walked to the corner, took out two knives and threw one to Ji Jingqiu.

Ji Jingqiu took it. It was a Tang Hengdao similar in shape to the previous life. The blade was straight and centered. It seemed to be mixed with special materials. The short blade weighed more than ten kilograms. With his strength, he could not hold it in his hand. It will feel too light.

However, Ji Jingqiu still felt that the blade of this knife was too short.

"You attack first, I attack first?" Zhuang BuTong was very direct.

"You first." Ji Jingqiu muttered.

"Okay, here I come."

As the words fell, there was a clang and a cold light passed by.

A flash of bright sword light passed before Ji Jingqiu's eyes, and the rapid sound of swords sounded in his ears.

When Zhuang BuTong drew the sword out of its sheath and held the handle, he seemed to be a completely different person. His mental outlook was completely transformed, and Ji Jingqiu was locked with determination.

The person standing in front of Ji Jingqiu at this moment was not an unkempt, down-and-out man, but a swordsman who had been immersed in this art for many years.

Ji Jingqiu's heart was solemn. At that moment, he had the illusion of being cold, and the energy and blood in his body were suppressed for an instant.

This was somewhat difficult for him to understand.

Just the light of the sword and the friction sound of the sword being unsheathed could give him the illusion that he was feeling cold?

Zhuang BuTong seemed to have some kind of strange power, which he had never felt before, yet felt very familiar.

The next moment.

Zhuang BuTong stepped straight forward and drew his sword.

Standard vertical chop.

Ji Jingqiu raised his sword to fight. The opponent's strength was not very strong, but the force was very clever. The first blow almost made him lose his sword.

A numbing feeling spreads from the blade to the palm of the hand.

Zhuang BuTong did not continue to attack, but took a step back, put away his sword and said calmly:

"You're in the wrong place. I'm only here for training, not teaching."

Ji Jingqiu was excited.

With the first blow, he felt amazing pressure!

This is the opponent he has been longing for!

During the thirty-one years of the other party's silence, apart from finding the path to the Sixth Limit, the remaining time was not wasted. All the time was given to martial arts, reaching a very high level together with combat skills.

This is what he lacks.

And actual combat and sparring are the fastest ways to progress!

He found someone who was the perfect whetstone for him right now!

Hearing Zhuang BuTong's farewell call, Ji Jingqiu looked around at the environment of the training ground.

As someone of the same kind, he could see the other person's nature at a glance and tentatively quoted:

"Make a price. How about one hundred thousand?"

Zhuang BuTong remained silent, while Ji Jingqiu's eyes were sharp. He saw the man's Adam's apple twitching for a moment, and pursued him confidently:

"Add another 100,000, and others who ask you to be your sparring partner shouldn't be able to give you much money, right? Otherwise, your training ground wouldn't be in tatters."

Zhuang BuTong was silent for a long time, and then said in a more serious tone: "I remind you again, if you come to my place, you will be in trouble."

"Will warriors from the Immortal Ascension Realm come to trouble me?"

"No, this is the Four Guardian Stars, the breeding ground for martial arts seeds, and this kind of thing is not allowed."

"Then there will be warriors who have created superior martial arts bodies and come to trouble me?"

"hehe."

The meaning of this laugh is simple.

Warriors who have developed superior martial arts bodies are core members no matter where they are, and there is no way they can go out to do thug work.

Ji Jingqiu raised his sword and said slowly: "I have broken all the five limits of heaven and human beings. In addition, my physique is special, and I am comparable to a martial artist. Anyone who is not a warrior who has forged a superior martial body is just a whetstone to me. I The reason for coming to Sishouxing is to meet fellow warriors and check for gaps.”

Zhuang BuTong was silent for a while, and then suddenly said: "Your martial arts level is too poor. If you are a warrior who has created a medium-level martial arts body, as long as your martial arts skills are not too bad, you are no match."

"Why else would I pay you?" Ji Jingqiu said seriously.

Zhuang BuTong lowered his head, seeming to be thinking about the pros and cons.

Just looking at his current state, it seems that he is far from "nearly half crazy" as stated in the mission information.

"One million, and it's paid in advance." Zhuang BuTong paused slightly and said, "The price is very cheap. Not only the knife skills, but also other things I can teach. At the same price, you will never find anyone like me outside. The teacher works part-time as a sparring partner, if not..."

He did not continue speaking, raised his head and looked directly at Ji Jingqiu, and said solemnly:

"If you accept, then we will continue. Also, even if you regret it afterwards, I will not give you back."

Ji Jingqiu looked at the terminal first. Fortunately, he had money.

I don’t know if I can ask the administration for reimbursement afterwards. If the management bureau fails to report, then contact Xingchen Group...

"Can."

"Transfer the money. Which force are you from?"

"I'm in Xingchen Group now."

Zhuang BuTong nodded. It turned out that he was a warrior recruited by the company. No wonder he was not short of money.

After the money was paid, Zhuang BuTong raised his knife expressionlessly and said:

"Your foundation is very poor. I will teach you the most basic techniques of exerting force and unloading force first. I hope you can keep up with my progress."

Zhuang BuTong's teaching style is extremely rough, and he obviously has little teaching experience. He just gives a demonstration, and the key points he talks about are a bit vague.

However, Ji Jingqiu got started once or twice and understood it. After all, it was the basics.

Zhuang BuTong didn't say anything and continued to teach in depth until he felt that Ji Jingqiu had mastered the basics enough, so he said calmly:

"The basics are not difficult. You have almost mastered it. The next step is to practice. Practical combat is the best way to master skills. You don't have to worry about injuries. There is a hospital just outside this street. As long as you have money, if your neck is broken, you can It can be cured within a short period of time.”

"good!"

When Ji Jingqiu got into his stance, Zhuang BuTong repeated his previous attack and charged forward with his sword drawn!

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This time, Ji Jingqiu removed most of the shock force from the blade.

Zhuang BuTong didn't say anything. He took a few steps back, adjusted his distance, and slashed straight down again, feeding Ji Jingqiu.

After repeating this process three times, Ji Jingqiu has completely mastered the method of offloading force.

Zhuang BuTong stepped back and said, "Next, you attack, using the method of exerting force that I taught you before."

Ji Jingqiu took a deep breath and drew his sword.

Repeatedly, Ji Jingqiu absorbed Zhuang Bu's experience at an astonishing speed, and perfectly mastered the most basic moves such as chopping, cutting, blocking, slashing, and shock.

Then there is the connection and cooperation of various basics.

Zhuang BuTong is not a good teacher, but he is definitely a good sparring partner.

Whenever Ji Jingqiu could perfectly cope with his offensive, or vice versa, Zhuang BuTong could bring him new surprises. The offense was no longer limited to simple combinations, but replaced by more difficult connections. Let him face pressure and difficulties again.

This kind of dilemma and pressure made him intuitively feel his progress.

Gradually, with Ji Jingqiu's remarkable progress, Zhuang BuTong's face became more solemn.

The two swords collided, and Zhuang BuTong's sword thrust forward, causing Ji Jingqiu's attack to start with a slight shock, causing flaws in his footsteps and aura.

Ji Jingqiu was about to ask why he hadn't been taught this trick before when he heard Zhuang BuTong suddenly speak.

"You...learned very quickly." Zhuang BuTong's tone slowed down and he said seriously, "I was mistaken. You are also a talented person."

He tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said carefully, "I will refund you half a million."

Ji Jingqiu looked up in confusion.

Zhuang BuTong calmly said: "The charging standards are different for mediocre people and talented people. Teaching you is very worry-free. I don't put in much effort. It's not much different from a simple sparring session."

"In the eyes of Senior Zhuang, what is a talented person?" Ji Jingqiu asked.

"Wu Hui." Zhuang BuTong said in a rare voice, "Achievements such as the Five Limits of Heaven and Man can only determine the lower limit. Only Wu Hui determines the upper limit of a warrior!"

Ji Jingqiu understood and asked curiously: "I wonder how much the guy who went out in front paid?"

"He doesn't need money." Zhuang BuTong paused and said in a solemn tone, "He came with a favor, which I owe. I... owe a lot of favors."

"That's it for today. I will send you some names of inferior sword techniques through the terminal. You can find them by yourself and learn them. When you master them all, you can come to me again and I will help you with the next step. "

After that, regardless of Ji Jingqiu, he put the sword into its sheath and put it back into the weapon rack. After operating the terminal, Ji Jingqiu received a reminder that 500,000 yuan had been received.

This guy really said he would refund the money...

After doing all this, Zhuang BuTong returned to the center of the training ground, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and fell into meditation again.

"Senior Zhuang, can I ask you one last question, what kind of power did you contain when you drew the sword out of its sheath, which made my blood silence for a moment?" Ji Jingqiu asked softly.

Zhuang BuTong did not open his eyes and said calmly: "That is the use of electrocardiogram. I can feel the electrocardiogram in your body. If your subsequent progress can be maintained, I will teach you."

Ji Jingqiu secretly thought that it seemed that his plan was working, and he had already left a deep impression on this person during their first meeting.

Otherwise, Zhuang BuTong would most likely not have answered his question, let alone offered to teach him later.

A person recognized by a martial arts genius can naturally only be another martial arts genius!

He took a deep breath and left.

Before walking out of the training ground, he couldn't help but look back.

In the dilapidated training ground, this down-and-out middle-aged man seemed to be living in a corner forgotten by time, and he was also living in his own world.

Is he still trying to carve out new mountains for the federal martial arts?

…

…

Star Branch, conference room.

"We all understand what Manager Lou means, but we can't allocate new resources for the time being, unless you approve us to squeeze in other warriors first."

Luo Ben looked embarrassed.

Lou Qinglan glanced at this stumbling block, saying that he absolutely could not respond to these words, otherwise even if the warriors whose resources were reduced would not have any objections to Ji Jingqiu, they would also be dissatisfied with her.

"Haha, resources can still be squeezed out by squeezing the branches." Zhang Yaode helped from the side.

Luo Ben's eyes were gloomy, this old guy was really planning to use Lou Qinglan to compete with him in the ring!

He was about to say something:

Lou Qinglan suddenly opened a video.

In the video, Ge Hong scratched his head and said innocently: "I have given up the training ground. I fought with Brother Ji and I am completely convinced. I suggest that those who are not convinced have a fight with Brother Ji!"

Zhang Yaode laughed and said: "This little Ge is still so straightforward."

Seeing this video, Luo Ben was secretly annoyed.

He showed his kindness to Ge Hong several times. Ge Hong was able to enjoy the third private training ground as an exception, and it was also his contribution. Unexpectedly, the man named Lou turned around and ran to the new owner as soon as he arrived.

These warriors are really unfamiliar wolves!

Lou Qinglan said softly: "The resources that should be squeezed out still need to be squeezed out. We must do our best to ensure that the recruited warriors are treated well. If it is not enough, then the management will temporarily provide money. They are all doing things for the company. We need to trouble Uncle Zhang." Uncle Luo is taking the lead."

Zhang Yaode touched his chubby face and said with a smile: "Definitely!"

Luo Ben's face twitched slightly, wishing he could smash Zhang's disgusting face into pieces.

Today I also worked hard for 7k+!

(End of chapter)