Chang Sheng Gou Said: Play The Suona At The Beginning, Mourn The Funeral And Cultivate Immortality

After performing the Four Symbols and Five Elements fists one time, Bai Yu's whole body felt warm and his pores dilated.

Practicing Four Symbols and Five Elements Boxing not only does not consume Qi and blood, but also increases Qi and blood.

This is simply awesome!

In the days that followed, Bai Yu began his journey of cultivation.

In the morning, it was customary to bury the guests and practice Lingxu Bu and Black Tortoise Breath Condensation Technique in the back mountain.

In the afternoon, I practiced Four Elephants and Five Elements Boxing and Soul-Destroying Knife in the courtyard.

The life experience gained every day is added to the Four Elephants and Five Elements Boxing.

The days passed day by day, dull and fulfilling.

On this day, he practiced the Four Elephants and Five Elements Boxing in the courtyard.

I just felt that the energy and blood all over my body were surging, as if boiling, and wisps of white gas were coming out of my head.

"Ho!"

Bai Yu gave a clear shout and punched out, breaking a piece of wood as thick as a bowl of sea bowl in half.

There was a trace of crystal luster on his arms.

He is as strong as an ox and his skin is like jade.

Third Grade Skin Tempering Realm!

After reaching the Third Grade Martial Artist, you must start to temper Skin Refining with the power of Qi and blood.

Train your skin so that it cannot be cut through with a knife.

The skin will also become as crystal clear as jade, or as shiny as gold paper.

When the skin all over the body is tempered and there are no dead spots, you can enter the next big realm, Qi and Blood Realm!

Bai Yu took a long breath, and after adjusting his breath, he calmed down.

These days of hard study and practice finally paid off.

The properties panel becomes.

[Name: Bai Yu. ]

[Qualification: 5]

[Qi and blood: 108]

[Strength: 85]

[Cultivation: Third Grade Skin Tempering Realm. ]

[Skill: Four Symbols and Five Elements Boxing (Practice makes perfect, 831/1000)]

[Martial skills: Soul-Destroying Knife (Practice makes perfect), Black Tortoise Qi Condensing Technique (Practice makes perfect), Ling Xubu (Practice makes perfect)]

[Divine Ability: Immortality. ]

[Other skills: Suona (comprehension), Yangjingsan (first glimpse of the door), reading and deciphering (practice makes perfect), hunting (practice makes perfect), Montenegro's Baicao Jing (first glimpse of the door). ]

Bai Yu felt relieved.

Youdao is a combination of work and rest. I have been too tense these days and it is time to relax.

He remembered that he had been given a copy of "The Legend of Li Guo Xian Xia Lu" on the black market before.

Bai Yu washed up, sat at the window and started reading.

The author of this book is named Master Baigui.

It's about Li Guo's Immortal Cultivation World, and the romances of the beautiful fairies.

I don’t know how it spread to the secular world.

In a critical spirit, Bai Yu read a few pages and finally came to the conclusion:

"The artistic value of this book is very high."

At this moment, Zhu Tong's voice came from outside the small courtyard.

"Xiaobai, what are you doing?"

Bai Yu blushed and hurriedly put away "Xianxia Luo Wen Lu" and replaced it with "Spring and Autumn" handwritten by Mr. Meng.

"Ahem, what about that? I'm studying Spring and Autumn Period."

Zhu Tong opened the door and came in and said:

"Why do you close the door in broad daylight? And why is your face so red?"

Bai Yu replied:

"I just finished practicing martial arts and my blood and energy are gushing out."

He changed the subject and hurriedly changed the topic.

"Brother Tong, are you doing business again?"

Zhu Tong shook his head and said:

"It's that guy Mangzi. He's leaving in a few days."

Bai Yu wondered:

"You're so good, why are you leaving?"

Zhu Tong waved his hand:

"I'm only telling you one person, so don't tell anyone."

"That guy Mangzi was just lucky enough to save a knight, who seemed to be a monk."

"The hero accepted him as his apprentice, taught him martial arts, and wanted to lead him through the world."

"You also know that he originally wanted to be a knight-errant in the world, but he immediately decided to follow his master to travel in the world."

Bai Yu couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect Mangzi to have such an opportunity.

Picking up an injured master on the roadside, and then learning from his master, this is a perfect protagonist script.

Speaking of which, apart from being a bit reckless, Mangzi also has a good mind.

Except for the time when he wanted to bully Bai Yu, he later rushed to do everything.

If he really left, I would really be reluctant to leave.

Bai Yu said:

"In that case, I have to send him off."

Zhu Tong smiled and said:

"So, Uncle Jiu has spoken. Let's see Mangzi off tomorrow night."

"It's just in the Yi Zhuang. Everyone brings two dishes and drinks on the hour."

Bai Yu nodded and said:

"Okay, I'll go get ready right now."

The next day, Bai Yu went to Yangliu Street and bought a roast chicken and wrapped it in lotus leaves.

Then I brought a jar of bamboo leaves and green leaves.

When he arrived at a river, Bai Yu said:

"Old Mo, I want to eat fish."

Lao Mo understood and jumped into the water. After several splashes, he actually caught a big fish that was longer than his arm, probably weighing three to five kilograms.

Bai Yu smiled happily:

"Okay, watch me show off my cooking skills and make a delicious pan-fried fish."

That night, five people from Yizhuang gathered together.

Bai Yu served roast chicken and fragrant fried fish.

Zhu Tong brought a plate of braised pork and roast mutton.

Lin Jiudao brought pork knuckles, and Mangzi cut a plate of yellow beef.

The most surprising thing was Lao Zhangtou, who actually brought a roasted whole dog.

These are rare hard dishes.

Everyone could only swallow their saliva after watching, and after congratulating Mangzi with "a bright future" and "bon voyage", they started to devour the food.

After three rounds of drinking, Zhu Tong took Taoist priest Lin Jiu and called him brother and brother.

Mangzi hugged Lao Mo and kept giving him beef, insisting on becoming sworn half-brothers with Lao Mo.

Lao Zhangtou was quite sober. He took a sip of wine and sipped it slowly:

"Mangzi, why are you bothering me? You have such an iron rice bowl in Yizhuang, why do you need to go to the world to suffer hardships?"

Mangzi burped:

"Since I was a child, I have longed for heroes, who would rob the rich, give to the poor, and eradicate violence."

"Meeting my master was a divine opportunity."

Lao Zhang punched his nose and groaned twice:

"You know what Goba means, robbing the rich and giving to the poor, that's all nonsense. There are no good people in the world."

Unfortunately, Mangzi couldn't listen anymore and hugged Lao Mo and called him big brother.

Bai Yu on the side answered:

"Uncle Zhang, why do you say that? From what I heard, for example, that Qiu Daxia with his iron palm across the river, he is a famous man."

Lao Zhangtou coldly snorted:

"You know Gouba, where did his family property come from? Wasn't it snatched out?"

"If people in the world are not engaged in production, how can they get the money to eat, drink, gamble, and spend huge sums of money?"

"It's just one word, robbery, either openly or covertly."

"I grabbed a hundred taels, and then I gave away another two or three taels to show off and keep a good reputation, just to fool you young bastards."

That said, it does make some sense.

Those heroes practice martial arts all day long and have nothing to do with production. They have to be supported by someone, right?

Bai Yu asked again:

"What about the escort agency? For example, the old boxer Mo is known as the Boxing Town Beiguan. He works hard as a escort, so he is always a good person."

Lao Zhangtou picked up the gourd and took a sip of wine:

"Young Mo monopolized the Beiguan Escort Agency business and killed many people when he started. His Escort Agency's house came from an unlucky member."

Bai Yu wondered:

"Is it possible that there really isn't a hero left in the world?"

Old Zhangtou sneered again and again:

"If you really want to care about me, you can. The Great Master of Lingnan Jiulong Swordsman is a real man. He has never done anything bad in his life."

"But this real man is the most heart-wrenching, worse than a stupid pig!"

"His father had a great deal of wealth, but within a few years he wasted it all due to his generosity, and his wife and children were separated."

Lao Zhangtou took a bite of dog meat and seemed to be saying to himself:

"What's wrong with wandering around? It's better to just drink and eat in peace."