Horizontal Push Starts From Drawing a Sword

【Name】: Lin Shuguang;

[Blood gas value]: 110 cards;

[Skills]: Basic Body Refinement LV3 (increase 0.5 calorie of blood gas per day), Eviscerate LV3;

【Original Soul】; Slaughter Sword (Silver);

(Introduction: After materialization comes with a certain lethality);

[Special Ability]: Drain LV1 (successful kills can capture blood gas value)

...

In a month's time, Lin Shuguang's achievements in the slaughterhouse were very dazzling.

Not only has the blood gas value soared to 110 cards, but also because of the guidance of the stall owner's elder brother, an additional new skill - Eviscerate has been unlocked.

He didn't know how much blood qi the classmates around him had increased, but he wisely chose to keep a low profile.

After such a long time of understanding, he knows too well how difficult it is to increase the blood gas value.

Most people will choose to supplement the medicinal materials before the college entrance examination, or buy the Qi and Blood Pill specially used to increase the blood gas value at a higher cost, and this Qi and Blood Pill is five figures, and the key one is not necessarily the best. , so this method stopped many students from ordinary backgrounds from the door.

In the classroom, the cool morning breeze blew the branches and leaves in front of the window. Lin Shuguang sat quietly in his seat, listening to Xu Jie excitedly telling about what he saw last weekend.

"The other day, I saw with my own eyes that Senior Li Hui didn't use the power of the Soul Ring, and smashed a stone the size of the lectern into pieces with one fist!

He is two years older than us, and is now in the Magic Capital Martial Arts School... I heard that he is already a martial arts apprentice. "

Xu Jie's words were full of longing.

"Martial arts apprentice?" Lin Shuguang raised his brows, it was the first time he heard of this title.

Xu Jie replied: "This is a level in front of warriors. Their blood qi value exceeds 500 cards, and when they reach 1000 cards, that is the standard of qi and blood for warriors.

do you know? When Senior Li Hui entered the martial arts school, he only had 150 cards of blood qi. In just half a year, he has soared to more than 300 cards and became a martial arts apprentice. You said that their martial arts school has some secret methods, but why not make it public ah?

No wonder they all said that if you go to a martial arts school, you will be very sure to become a real martial artist! "

Xu Jie said a lot of information this time. After thinking about it, Lin Shuguang asked aloud, "Do you know how this martial arts apprentice is assessed?"

Xu Jie shook his head: "I don't know about that. It seems that there is more than one condition of blood qi. By the way, I signed up for Nanjiang Martial Arts Hall. Would you like to join us? There are people who can learn martial arts..."

Lin Shuguang is indeed lacking in martial arts. He is now equivalent to empty blood. After being silent, he will ask, "How much is the registration fee?"

"The entrance fee is 50,000 yuan."

"...Forget it." Lin Shuguang refused decisively, so much money still put a lot of pressure on their family.

Seeing this, Xu Jie had to give up.

At the end of this day's class, the head teacher Lao Fu said a few more words: "I know that some students are thinking of buying Qixue Dan, here I emphasize that when buying, you must go through formal channels to avoid being cheated, then Things are not cheap!

As far as I know, some counterfeit and shoddy products can even kill people, and it's not unheard of before, so everyone has a good eye. It’s not easy to make money at home, so don’t lose yourself! "

After finishing speaking, Old Fu was about to leave, but stopped abruptly and said with a serious expression: "Also, don't go out in the past few days if you have nothing to do, it's not safe!"

He didn't say why it was not safe. After he left, the whole class fell into discussion.

"What happened? Why is the head teacher so serious? It's scary!"

"I don't know..."

Lin Shuguang was also a little puzzled, nothing happened in his memory.

On the other hand, Xu Jie mysteriously touched Lin Shuguang's elbow: "Actually, there is a magic cultivator lurking in our city. I heard that many people have been killed in other cities."

Lin Shuguang was surprised: "You know this too?"

Xu Jie smiled: "I also listened to several senior brothers in the martial arts hall, but I don't know if they passed by us or what to do."

Lin Shuguang was silent.

Martial arts... Unfortunately, it is too expensive.

After school, Xu Jie waved goodbye to Lin Shuguang.

Different from the past, Xu Jie did not leave directly in the direction of going home this time, but turned around and went to a jeep parked at the gate of the school. Beckoned: "Here! It's getting late, let's go quickly."

"Senior Brother Mo, will the teacher teach me martial arts tonight?"

"Stinky boy, you want to run before you can crawl? Practice the basic skills first."

"Hehe. Lao Lin, then I'm leaving——" Lying on the window, Xu Jie shouted at Lin Shuguang.

Lin Shuguang waved his hand.

As for the senior brother who was short-handed, he ignored him, as if no one could attract his attention except Xu Jie.

The jeep quickly left, and Lin Shuguang rushed home alone.

Since yesterday, he has stopped going to the slaughterhouse, probably because the blood gas value has reached a certain height, and it is difficult for him to kill those ordinary livestock to bring him any increase in blood gas value. It's like cutting his life off.

Only find other ways to become stronger!

"Little brother, let's take a look at Stormwind Martial Arts Hall."

Suddenly, a wide and fat young man handed out a flyer to Lin Shuguang with a smile.

Because of the word "martial arts hall", Lin Shuguang took it over, and he was still thinking about it... According to Xu Jie's meaning, the people who opened the martial arts hall were basically all martial artists, and they would never put down their stature to rely on handing out flyers for publicity. Therefore, Lin Shuguang's first reaction was that this Stormwind Martial Arts Hall was a fake martial arts hall.

"Little brother, Baofeng Martial Arts Hall has a history of 100 years. It can be said that it is a veritable old martial arts hall in Huai City—" Seeing Lin Shuguang accepting the flyer, Fatty felt that the opportunity had come, and he immediately came up with a eloquent eloquence.

"The old martial arts hall distributes flyers?" Lin Shuguang glanced, and some words were self-evident.

Fatty was a little embarrassed and said in a low voice, "Let's talk about more than a dozen martial arts gyms in Huai City, the competition pressure is still relatively high, and we are forced to do so. However, I take 100% responsibility for what I just said. It has been famous in history, but now it is a little weak, but the thin camel is bigger than the horse, and the current owner of the museum is also a famous martial artist for a long time!"

Lin Shuguang pondered secretly, his eyes fell on the flyer.

The entrance fee is only 8,000, and the martial arts are swordsmanship...

"Can you take me to see it?" Lin Shuguang suddenly asked.

Fatty was stunned for a moment, and then smiled brightly, "Of course, of course, this way please."

On the way, the two chatted while walking.

"What's the name of the little brother?"

"Lin Shuguang."

"Good name, it sounds like a dragon among people!"

"..."

"My surname is Feng, and everyone calls me Feng San."

"..."

...

Twenty minutes later, in the deserted streets and alleys, Lin Shuguang, led by Feng San, finally came to a rusty iron door.

Not to mention that the place is very remote, the facade is also quite dilapidated, no wonder no one comes.

The door plaque is hung above the iron gate. The four words [Storm Wind Martial Arts Hall] are scrawled, but there is an indescribable arbitrariness.

"Be careful of the threshold." Feng San pushed open the iron door and turned around to remind him kindly.

Lin Shuguang nodded and followed.

Walking through the front yard and turning a corner, I saw a dozen students in martial arts uniforms holding wooden knives to practice swordsmanship on the slightly down-to-earth martial arts field. A middle-aged man in a gray martial arts uniform was While walking, he instructed the students, sometimes joking with the students without seriousness, and sometimes yelling at the idiot in a fiery temper.

"Senior Brother Feng San is back?!"

I don't know who shouted, and everyone looked back in unison.

Seeing the appearance of Lin Shuguang, the middle-aged man's face suddenly filled with a bright smile, and then he thought that he might scare the other party away, and he stopped.

After Lin Shuguang approached, he said kindly: "Hello, I'm Song Shi, the owner of Stormwind Martial Arts Museum, do you want to learn the sword?"

Lin Shuguang nodded.

Song Shi winked, and Feng San immediately added: "My Stormwind Martial Arts Academy uses swords to open the way. It has a glorious history of 109 years. It can be said that in Huaicheng, we are the boss of our platoon of swordsmanship. No one dares to refuse!

I see that you have slender fingers and strong limbs. You are definitely a good child to learn swords... Come to our martial arts museum to learn swords, and you can enjoy the personal teaching of our museum owner for only 8,000 yuan! This is a real martial artist, and the time does not wait for me. "

Song Shi looked at Lin Shuguang expectantly.

Lin Shuguang: "..."