My life of martial arts training

"good."

Lu Xiaohu nodded and looked at Shen Yuan in disbelief, if he saw Shen Yuan's face getting better before.

It's still normal, but now I see that the other party has kept up with my training volume, which makes me very confused;

"Brother Yuan, you actually kept up with my workout today."

Although Lu Xiaohu is sixteen years old, his figure is similar to that of an adult. He is nearly 5.5 feet tall. His muscle lines are very obvious and the muscles are evenly distributed throughout his body.

Shen Yuan smiled, knowing that Lu Xiaohu was confused when he saw the intensity and time of his exercise.

"Isn't this normal when I'm growing?" Shen Yuan changed the subject, and seeing that he was still confused, he quickly said;

"Hurry back and wait until the cold cools down. It's easy to catch a cold."

"All right."

Lu Xiaohu picked up his clothes and went back shirtless without putting them on. When he was still a few meters away from the door of his home, he slapped himself on the forehead;

"You are growing, and so am I."

A gust of cold wind blew, Lu Xiaohu's body trembled, and he did not dare to stay any longer and returned home.

Night falls.

Shen Yuan wiped his body with hot water, lit the oil lamp, and took out a box with some broken silver and copper coins in it. He counted them and said, "There is still some left. I should be able to earn it in about a month."

This is the money Shen Yuan has saved in the past few months. If we talk about it before, he plans to rent one or two acres of land in the spring of next year to support himself.

But now that he has the panel, he plans to use the money to learn martial arts.

The martial arts in this world are much better than those in the previous life. Shen Yuan saw a man break a thigh-thick tree with just one punch.

This made him want to sign up for a martial arts gym before, but unfortunately he couldn't even raise the registration fee.

Moreover, there were other factors involved in learning martial arts, so Shen Yuan had no choice but to give up.

"How about selling the things in the box." A glint flashed in Shen Yuan's eyes, but then he shook his head;

"Jade pendants cannot be sold, but silver hairpins are fine, but you have to inquire about the price first. If it is too expensive, it will harm yourself later."

As for these relics left by Old Shen, Shen Yuan is not a pedantic person. If he succeeds in martial arts, he can just buy them back.

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The next day, South District Antique Street.

After Shen Yuan sold his catch, he went directly to the antique street, but looking at the few stalls, a trace of helplessness flashed across his face.

The outer city is becoming more and more chaotic, and many people are afraid to come out to set up stalls. As for antique shops, they are only found in the inner city.

"Let's take a look first."

Shen Yuan thought to himself, and came to a stall. The stall owner was a middle-aged man. When he saw Shen Yuan coming, a smile appeared on his face:

"Sir, what do you like about the items you just collected?"

"Let me just take a look." Shen Yuan picked up a bronze cup and observed it carefully, but found no gray energy.

He put down the cup and picked up another item, still nothing.

Soon, all the items on the stall were touched, but nothing was found.

Shen Yuan shook his head, put down his items, and walked to another stall.

After a stick of incense.

"What exactly are the conditions required?"

Shen Yuan looked ugly. He touched all the stalls in the antique street and still found nothing.

Yesterday, he also carefully observed the dark red jade pendant, but he knew nothing about antiques and could not see any clues.

"There are still too few things here. I'll go to the inner city in a few days to have a look."

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Three days later.

"Well, the entry fee has been increased from the previous twenty cents to twenty-five cents."

"There is nothing we can do, the outer city is getting more and more chaotic."

Shen Yuan stood in the queue entering the city. Hearing the sighs of the two people in front of him, a sense of urgency arose in his heart.

"We must join the martial arts school as soon as possible."

Just last night, he faintly heard the cry of killing, which kept him from sleeping well all night.

"The entrance fee is twenty-five cents."

The city guard holding a spear glanced at Shen Yuan and said arrogantly.

Shen Yuan obediently paid the entrance fee and stepped into the inner city.

This is the second time he has entered the inner city. The last time he helped Old Shen buy things.

The first impression you get when entering the inner city is the spacious and clean streets with numerous shops on both sides.

Separated by a wall, it's like two worlds.

Shen Yuan didn't stay too long and walked directly to the antique street.

Antique Street is located in Baishui District, and it takes about a quarter of an hour to walk.

Although the streets in the inner city are much wider than those in the outer city, there are also a lot of people, so it is still a bit crowded.

"Stinky beggar, get out of here, it stinks like hell."

Shen Yuan was walking among the crowd when he was suddenly pushed hard from behind and fell to the ground.

"Um."

Shen Yuan groaned, his chest feeling tight. If he hadn't landed on his right arm at the last moment, this blow would have been enough to break his sternum.

He stood up quickly and turned around to look.

A man in brocade clothes held a folding fan in his hand, covered his mouth and nose, and looked at himself with disgust.

Behind the man in brocade clothes were two strong men, and the one who pushed him just now was one of them.

"It's true that the City Guards actually let such a person in." The strong man's demeanor was condescending and domineering.

"Young Master, the presence of such a person here is simply staining your eyes." A strong man said with a flattering smile.

Shen Yuan quickly retreated to the side without any resistance and did not dare to resist.

In such a harsh era, resistance without strength will only bring greater disasters.

He glanced at the three people with his peripheral vision and remembered these three people in his heart.

Everyone on the street smiled gloatingly.

"Let's go. We've been stinking from this kind of stinky beggar today. We need to go to Qinglin Street to wash ourselves clean."

The man in brocade clothes smiled and took the two strong men away.

Seeing the three people go away, Shen Yuan rubbed his numb arms and continued to go to the antique street without saying a word.

Before coming to the inner city, he went home to wash himself and changed his clothes, but his body was always surrounded by a faint fishy smell.

But as long as you are not very close, it is almost impossible to smell it.

Looking at the antique street with people coming and going in front of him, Shen Yuan finally smiled.

"Let's start."

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Most of the stalls in the antique street were patronized by him, but he still couldn't find it.

Looking at the gradually darkening sky, Shen Yuan became more and more anxious. Coming to the inner city once was equivalent to working for nothing.

The more times he came, the later he wanted to enter the martial arts hall. After all, side jobs are not available every day.

"There are five stalls left, we have to hurry." Shen Yuan came back to his senses, looked at the stall owner who was packing up, and walked forward quickly.

At this time of year, no one would come to the antique street at night, and the antique shops would close at a certain time.

The stall owners of the last three stalls were all packing up their items together, so Shen Yuan could only choose one and miss the other two.

"Wait."

Shen Yuan did not hesitate and came to the nearest stall.

The stall owner who was packing up the stall paused, glanced at Shen Yuan, and waved his hand: "Come back tomorrow if you want to buy."

"Damn it!"

Seeing the other two people packing up their stalls, Shen Yuan's heart sank to the bottom.

"Alas, I can only come back tomorrow."

Some of the antique items here will be updated, while others will not, so Shen Yuan will check again tomorrow.