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

  Chapter 56 Apprenticeship (Congratulations to the leader of the cramped night!)

   Two months later.

  In Sanyuan City, there is a martial arts gym.

  The interior is still empty.

  Fang Xi didn't care.

  At this time, he was lying on the grand teacher's chair, and took away the book covering his face, with a little joy: "Since unlocking the Sancai pattern, I can finally understand that inheritance..."

  Although what I understand is only the beginning, Fang Xi still maintains great enthusiasm.

  In fact, he also knows that even if the foundation is overhauled, with the help of spiritual consciousness, if you want to make progress in the four arts of cultivation, it still depends on your aptitude and the resources you invest in later!

  For example, an alchemist in the foundation building period may be able to quickly refine a first-order elixir, and after spending a lot of resources, he may even try to refine a second-tier elixir, but the investment and output may not be able to maintain capital.

   How far you can reach in the end depends on your talent!

   Not to mention, the formation is even more special.

  My qualifications are obviously of the thankless type.

  But...isn't there no way now?

  Since there is only this level of formation inheritance in hand, I can only bite the bullet and chew on it.

   "Huh...ha..."

  On the school field in the front yard of the martial arts hall, it is not that there is no one.

  At this time, there was still a girl in red, practicing boxing against the stake.

  She is much taller than her peers, and her cheeks are flushed. Although she is not very beautiful, she is still somewhat pretty.

   "Master, how am I playing?"

  The girl looked at Fang Xi expectantly after finishing a set of punches.

"Not bad..." Fang Xi praised without sincerity: "If you can play this set of 'Hunyuan Boxing' vividly and vividly, it must not be long before you can initially control your blood and enter a new level. In the future, you will be able to practice for real. To become a famous hero of the last generation in Jianghu is just around the corner, just around the corner..."

  The girl's name is 'Sun Hongdie', and she is the daughter of Uncle Sun's neighbor next door.

  I didn’t know why I was crazy to practice martial arts before, but the Sun family’s money was not enough for the entry tuition fees of those big and small martial arts gyms.

   It happened that Fang Xi's martial arts gym was next door, which was convenient for Sun Hongdie to go home, and the fee was quite low.

  So the two hit it off and let Sun Hongdie enter Youjian martial arts gym.

   and…

   "Hongdie, I haven't finished chopping firewood at home!"

  From the wall next to it, a man's head suddenly poked out, it was Uncle Sun.

"oh!"

  Sun Hongdie had to let go of her martial arts dream and go back to carry water and firewood...

   When I came back, I hadn't practiced a stick of incense yet.

   "Hongdie, it's time to cook..."

  This time, the head protruding from the next door was replaced by a woman, Sun Hongdie's mother.

"oh!"

   Hongdie agreed, her face already showing a bit of sullenness.

  She was about to leave when she suddenly narrowed her eyes and looked Fang Xi up and down like a fox: "Master...have you made an agreement with my family? Are you deliberately tricking me into practicing martial arts?"

  She has suspected for a long time that the charge of this martial arts gym is only one-tenth of that of other martial arts gyms, and she even gave her family a 30% discount on this basis!

  This is too cheap!

   "This...really not, you have to trust me as a teacher."

  Fang Xi opened her eyes wide, as if they were full of sincerity.

   "I believe you ghost! This Hunyuan Fist doesn't seem to be very powerful..."

  Sun Hongdie muttered to herself.

  At this time, Uncle Sun next door walked into the martial arts hall with a smile on his face: "Nephew Fang Leng, let's have a drink together tonight? I just chopped some good pork head here!"

   "Well, very good!" Fang Xi put down the book and responded with a smile.

   "That's a good relationship, I'll ask my wife to cook two more dishes!"

  Uncle Sun laughed.

  Actually, he is very good at calculating. Although this Fang Leng is an outsider, and there are no apprentices in the martial arts school, he is rich!

  He has inquired, this house is not rented, but bought!

   Moreover, if you can come out to open a martial arts gym, you will definitely know martial arts and be healthy!

   Rich, young, handsome, healthy... what is this? This is an excellent son-in-law candidate!

  His family, Hongdie, is fifteen years old and hasn't married yet, so she is almost dying of anxiety.

   Besides, this girl is still yelling madly to practice martial arts. Is martial arts a woman's job?

  But in the end he still agreed, not because there is a martial arts gym with cheap fees, but because it is close to the water and the platform is the first to get the moon!

   As for tuition? If you give it now, don't you have to take it back severely in the future? The other party has to beg himself to accept it!

  Thinking of this, Uncle Sun couldn't help but stroked his beard proudly.

  Sun Hongdie stared at her father, always feeling that the other party was planning some kind of conspiracy.

  But I don't know, Uncle Sun has already planned to sell her salted egg daughter...

  The stewed pork head meat is very fragrant, and the rice wine brewed by the old Zhang family in the alley is also good.

  Fang Xi ate fairly happily, but Uncle Sun asked Sun Hongdie to come over from time to time to pick up vegetables and add wine, which was a little annoying.

  But he doesn't care, he is Sun Hongdie's teacher, a teacher for one day and a father for life.

   Isn’t it right for a daughter to serve her father?

  …

  Night.

  After eating and drinking to his heart's content, Fang Xi hummed a little tune all the way, and was about to take out the key to open the door of the martial arts hall, when he suddenly looked to the side.

  In the cold wind of the night, there seemed to be two dark objects wriggling, like wild dogs.

   "Stray kids?"

  How amazing is Fang Xi's eyesight? I saw it directly, the one curled up in the corner in the dark was not a wild cat or a wild dog, but... a person!

   Those were two skinny children with tattered clothes, like little beggars, huddled in a corner to avoid the wind and keep warm.

   "Where are you beggars from?"

  Fang Xi walked over and asked the bigger one.

  The older one has messy hair, raised his head, and showed a flattering smile: "Master... We belong to the Earth Temple, but the Earth Temple is now occupied by a few beggars from outside... Please do me a favor and give me something to eat..."

   This slightly older beggar looked like a child of twelve or thirteen years old, but Fang Xi felt that he was about fifteen years old through observation of Qi and blood, which was due to long-term malnutrition.

   "How difficult the world is... What's your name?" Fang Xi thought of Zhang Mingding, so she couldn't help asking.

   "Green...green mulberry!"

  Qing Sang looked at the big man with pleading eyes.

   If there is no more food, they may starve to death the next day.

   However, he sees the other open the door, walk in, and... BOOM!

  The door slammed shut.

  Qing Sang lowered her head, the hope in her eyes gradually dissipated...

   "Brother...I'm hungry!"

  The smaller beggar murmured, not sure if he was hungry or dreaming.

  The cold wind remains.

   I don't know how long the time has passed.

Snapped!

  From the courtyard wall, a few white things were thrown out and landed at their feet.

   "This is... steamed buns? Dumb, get up quickly... there are steamed buns to eat."

  Qing Sang grabbed the steamed bun and stuffed it into her mouth. How long has it been since she experienced this sweet and fulfilling feeling?

  The Dumb next to him was also grabbing the steamed bun and gnawing desperately, it seemed that he was no longer a human being, but a beast!

  …

  The next day.

   Early morning.

  Fang Xi opened the door of the martial arts hall, and stretched comfortably in the sunshine.

   "Grand... Grandpa!"

  A timid voice sounded from the side.

   "Oh? It's you? Are you still leaving?"

  Fang Xi narrowed her eyes slightly.

   Promote Mi En, fight Mi Qiu.

  If this beggar thinks he is easy to talk to and wants to get a long-term meal ticket, then...

   "Thank you benefactor for the meal yesterday!"

  Qing Sang and Dumb kowtowed twice, then got up and left.

  Having been in the market for many years, he knows very well that he cannot always count on the kindness and charity of others...

"etc!"

  At this time, Fang Xi suddenly called to the two of them: "You have also seen that I run a martial arts gym. Since I have a destiny, I will teach you a trick!"

  When young beggars take to the streets, they are easily bullied by adult beggars. After all, they are young and weak.

  Qing Sang stopped immediately, staring at Fang Xi with piercing eyes.

  Fang Xi didn't hesitate, stretched out his right hand, put his five fingers together into a fist, swung it backwards, and swung it out suddenly!

boom!

   There was an explosion in the air.

   "This trick of stealing the moon is most suitable for short people... When performing it, remember that the force is emitted from the feet to the waist..."

  He explained a few words carefully.

  This is not some Qi and blood martial art, but just a few small skills attached to it.

  Even if you practice to a great degree, you can't enter the Qi and Blood Change, but you may damage your body.

   Similar to the 'ultimate move' first class!

  But... I have to admit that the effect is extremely fast! As long as you practice well, you won't be able to deal with masters, and you will be sure to deal with those who don't know martial arts!

  Especially this move 'Stealing the Moon', performed by a child, is to specialize in the next three ways, if you don't pay attention, you may be in danger of breaking the egg...

  If it is performed in a serious competition, it will inevitably be scolded **** by the audience.

  But why do beggars care about this?

   As for damaging the body? If they can't get food, they might starve to death within a few days...

  Compared to the immediate death, the subsequent damage is nothing at all.

   "Okay, let's go!"

  After teaching the two beggars, Fang Xi went straight back to the martial arts hall.

   This time, it was just a whim, just doing it casually.

  He also wants to see what the future will look like with the seeds he has planted now.

  After returning to the martial arts gym, he spread out blank paper in his quiet room, held a brush in his hand, and began to practice calligraphy!

  Yes, it is to practice calligraphy!

  According to the tricks taught by Linghushan and Yuanhe Wulei Shou cheats, the fourth step of the martial artist's combination of spirit and strength mainly depends on enlightenment.

   But it's not like there's no secret method to speed up the progress.

  Yuan Heshan's secret method is to practice calligraphy!

  Through continuous writing, adjust the strength of the wrist and fingers, combine with the brush, and strive to write characters with both form and spirit!

  According to what Linghushan said, when he was drunk, he splashed ink impromptuly, copying an ancient prose, and then broke through on the spot...

   "God and strength combine, hand and strength combine, and finally fall on paper..."

  Fang Xi looked at the word 'Yong' that she had written, and frowned, it was a bit crooked.

  But there is no way. When writing, it is very troublesome to control the real strength on the wrist to operate according to special laws.

  It’s like asking ordinary people to write with tens of catties of stones tied to their arms. It’s good to be able to write.

   "It seems... still have to accumulate."

  Fang Xi thought with some helplessness.

  (end of this chapter)