Gou Cultivates Immortals In the Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts

  Chapter 3 Qi and Blood Martial Arts (Happy Lantern Festival!!)

   Fangfu.

"Refused?"

  Fang Xi stared at Ah Fu with an ugly face.

  Ah Fu lowered his head, full of apprehension: "The old slave spent a lot of money, found a middleman, and promised to add more money, but..."

  Fang Xi took a deep breath.

  As an immortal cultivator, when did he suffer such humiliation? ...Well, I am so used to this kind of humiliation often in Qingzhushanfang City.

   Just get used to it, get used to it.

   "Forget it, I think I have average qualifications, and others don't like it."

   He shrugged.

  As an immortal cultivator, even at the lowest level, he still has the ability to have sharp ears and eyes, and a photographic memory.

  When he asked someone before, he had felt a prying gaze.

   But it is clear that Qi and Blood Warrior has a different way of distinguishing aptitude, and he has not been given the opportunity to show his extraordinary memory and comprehension.

  ‘In other words, might martial artists in this world care more about physical aptitude than spiritual aptitude? No wonder it is a low-level physical training...'

  Fang Xi gave herself Ah Q-style spiritual comfort, and the effect was outstanding.

  Afterwards, he laughed: "Forget it...Since Yuanheshan doesn't accept it, let's go to the martial arts hall... The martial arts hall accepts apprentices, and it doesn't depend on qualifications."

   Speaking of this, Ah Fu also smiled: "The young master is right, the martial arts school... claims to teach without discrimination, so it accepts money."

  Fang Xi smiled with satisfaction: "It just so happens that I am rich!"

  …

afternoon.

  The sun was rising, in the backyard of the Fang Mansion, in the temporarily cleared martial arts arena.

  Fang Xi was lying on the old man's chair, with a glass of homemade fruit smoothie next to her. The principle was similar to the air conditioner she installed herself. They were all using the means of immortal cultivators to make life more comfortable.

  In the hot summer, drinking a glass of fruit ice is really refreshing.

  In the martial arts arena, there were several martial artists, most of whom were middle-aged, and there were also a few elderly people who were looking at him flatteringly.

  Fang Xi turned her head, took a sip of the smoothie that Yue Gui sent, and clapped her hands.

Ah Fu came out and coughed: "My master wants to learn martial arts. You are all experts in the martial arts gym. If you have any unique skills, you can practice them. If you are favored by the master, you will be thanked... Even if you are not selected, you can learn it later There is also a thank you gift."

  Since he is a rich person, he will naturally not go to the martial arts hall to learn martial arts from the public, but hire a private teacher!

  Hearing this, the eyes of those muscular warriors lit up.

  Since they have opened martial arts gyms, it is natural to make money, and they will not be against money.

   Besides this Mr. Fang, he is famous... Fat Sheep!

   A group of people looked at each other, and an old man in black couldn't wait to come out, clasping his fists together: "I'm at the Red Snake Martial Arts Gym, She Lei, who is good at 'Red Snake Legs'!"

  When he came to a wooden post, his right leg was suddenly raised high, and the muscles on it exploded piece by piece, and the black pants were almost torn apart.

   Shua!

  The next moment, he kicked, and his originally thick right leg seemed to be weak and boneless, changing indefinitely, and the leg whip slammed against the wooden post with a strong wind.

boom!

  The thick wooden pile fell apart in an instant.

The sawdust was flying, and She Lei introduced triumphantly: "The red snake kick method in this martial arts gym mainly exercises the legs. After learning it, it is not only powerful, but also enhances the speed of the body method. The body method is good. In a duel, at least you can remain undefeated." ..."

   "Not bad, not bad." Fang Xi's eyes lit up.

  Although the lethality of this red snake leg is not as good as the small magic of the Gengjin Grass Sword he mastered, he is only in the early stage of Qi refining, and the mana in his body is limited, which cannot support several spells.

   Looking at the opponent's long physical strength, he can kick at least twenty or thirty kicks, which is of good value.

'Sure enough, as I thought, these so-called qi and blood martial arts can be regarded as body training exercises in the qi refining period, and they are still very valuable...and, maybe if you continue to refine them, there will be something comparable to physical training in the foundation building period. How about the exercises! '

  Fang Xi's heart is hot!

  Foundation building!

   This is the common dream of all low-level monks.

  However... this level is too difficult.

  Just the bottom-line requirement of practicing qi refining to the Dzogchen realm before the age of sixty is enough to stump most casual practitioners.

Moreover, attacking the Foundation Establishment by itself does not mean death, and the foundation establishment spirits that ensure the success of the Foundation Establishment, especially the Foundation Establishment Pill, are firmly controlled by those powerful forces. Even if the Situ family wants to obtain a Foundation Establishment Pill, it will take a lot of effort. It hurts.

  Ordinary low-level casual cultivators, even smelling it is an extravagant hope.

  At this time, Fang Xi saw a road to overtaking on a curve!

  ‘If I improve my body training to be comparable to a monk in the late stage of Qi refining, and then search for pills to help break through the middle and late stages of Qi refining, it will be much easier. '

  ‘And if I can first become a foundation-building stage body trainer, and then collect foundation-building pills, my hope will be much greater, and it will be much safer. '

  'The way is hopeful, the way is hopeful! '

  Although she has the resources of the two worlds, Fang Xi has not forgotten her status at the bottom of the food chain in the Southern Wilderness Cultivation Realm, and now she does not dare to bring the special resources of Great Liang to the Southern Wilderness Cultivation Realm for sale.

  Unless... master a more powerful force.

   Now, he sees hope.

   "Master She is a good handicraft, thank you!"

  In a happy mood, Fang Xi spoke.

  Originally, She Lei was still a little dissatisfied. After all, although he really came out to sell, he was a bit more aggressive than the charlatans.

   But when he saw Ah Fu coming out with a plate of silver in his hands, he was completely dissatisfied, and the wrinkles on his old face seemed to be smiling.

   This fat sheep is really worth it!

Seeing this scene, the representatives of the martial arts school were all jealous, and a tall woman stood up and said, "Mu Mimiao of the Baiyun Martial Arts Hall, I am the Baiyun Martial Arts Hall, and I am good at 'Baiyun Palm'. I can defeat the strong with the weak, and it is extremely easy to get started. ..."

   Obviously, this female martial artist has carefully inquired about the customer's needs, and knows that Fang Xi's martial arts aptitude is not very good, otherwise she would not be rejected by Yuan Heshan, so she hit the point.

   Moreover, when she practiced her palm technique, she showed her beautiful figure, her peaks were tall, with a hint of charm.

   Let the other martial artists see it, and they all cursed the fox inwardly, but they couldn't bear to look away.

   After Mu Mimiao went down, another martial artist stepped forward.

   "I'm Yuan Tiangang, good at 'Wuji Stick'..."

   "I am easy to seek decisiveness, and I am good at 'Iron Wire Fist'..."

   "My 'Tsing Yi Sword'..."

  …

  After the last martial artist finished practicing, Fang Xi thought about it, and asked: "The martial arts of all the masters are quite good, I wonder if I can learn them all?"

  Anyway, he has a lot of money, so it doesn’t matter if he has learned everything.

"this…"

Several martial artists looked at each other, and it was still Mu Mimiao who took a step forward with his long legs and explained: "Mr. Fang, the martial art consumes a lot of energy and blood. A single martial art may make people lose their health. It must be combined with a big tonic soup. The so-called gluttony can't be chewed, and there are several martial arts that conflict with each other..."

"oh."

  Hearing Mu Mimiao's explanation, Fang Xi was thoughtful.

   There are indeed some taboos in this qi and blood martial arts.

   And listening to the other party's narration, it seems that there are still some unfinished things, and it must be the knowledge that can only be obtained if you really get started.

  He thought for a while, and finally said: "In this case, I will learn one leg technique first, and one palm technique... Master She and Master Mu please stay."

  When the other martial artists heard this, they felt a little upset.

  Forget it, She Lei dared to be the first to stand up, he is naturally one of the few with the strongest martial arts, and he is also full of confidence.

   And Mu Mimiao, isn't it just that he has a pair of long legs and a broad mind?

  Is the hobbies of the **** rich so simple and unpretentious?

  …

  Fang Xi took a closer look at She Lei and Mu Mimiao after the martial artists left complaining: "Master She, Master Mu... the tuition fees will be counted from today, and they will be taught every three days, how about it?"

   At this moment, he took a closer look at the two of them.

  When She Lei was not practicing martial arts, he was just an ordinary little old man.

  Er Mu Miomiao has a plump figure, with a heroic and handsome sense of bodybuilding, and her facial features are quite good, but her skin is a bit rough.

"Can…"

  Mu Piaomiao thought for a while: "The qi and blood of the Red Snake Legs are mainly in the legs, which does not conflict with the White Cloud Palm of our sect, but you must be careful not to learn too much, otherwise the qi and blood will be mixed in the later stage, which will not be conducive to breakthrough..."

   Speaking of this, Fang Xi was also a little depressed: "Qi and blood mainly exercise the legs and palms...is there no martial art that can really exercise the whole body's Qi and blood?"

  This kind of body training method has a bit more flaws, the key is that it is not conducive to protective spells!

Mu Mimiao and She Lei looked at each other, and the little old man coughed: "Ahem...Actually, as long as it is Qi and blood martial arts, when exercising the main parts, there is always the effect of exercising the blood of the whole body. But if you want to exercise the whole body as one, then It is not the third-rate martial arts taught by our martial arts school, but the first-class secret transmission skills, maybe... the secret martial arts at the bottom of the box in Yuanhe Mountain can reach this level."

"All right…"

  Fang Xi sighed, secretly making a decision in her heart.

   Isn’t it the real secret?

   In the future, he may not be unable to get it.

  After all... the means of a cultivator may not be able to withstand the warriors of this world.

  Of course, this still needs to be tested slowly, and there is no rush.

  Anyway, he is still young, this body is only seventeen years old, and immortals have a long lifespan, even if a monk in the Qi refining stage lives to be eighty or ninety years old, there is no big problem.

  (end of this chapter)