Starting from the Greyhound, seventy-two changes

Later in the afternoon, the sun was about to set in the west, and a golden halo shrouded the shops in Baojiao County from top to bottom.

The cafeteria courtyard of Yaowangtang.

There is a table, and some people eat on the table, but many people are used to squatting on the ground to eat.

"Wearing a long robe can't change the habit of squatting to eat. These people can't even think about becoming apprentices." The apprentice Nian Jiao, who was eating at the table, glanced at Chen Ku and Chen Ku, who were squatting on the ground to eat not far away. Zhang Erniu and the other guys watched them slurping down their food, the disgust in their eyes undisguised.

"Brother Nian, why should you care about those muddy legs? Let's think about it. After passing the martial arts test this year, you can be treated the same as the masters even in the hall." Peng Hanbing, who was sitting next to Nian Jiao, said. .

They all come from wealthy families in the county, and have been accustomed to eating etiquette and cleanliness since childhood. It's not that they are deliberately targeting anyone, it's just contempt in the circle.

Chen Ku didn't feel any unfavorable thoughts against him, and naturally he didn't notice it either.

He just squatted on the ground, holding a large bowl of stew, and finished it with two steamed buns. After a while, he went to add another bowl, and then looked at the old man serving the vegetables, his hands shaking. I shook it several times and shook off several pieces of meat before giving myself a bowl.

He currently has 600 kilograms of strength. Without activating the fine dog transformation, he would have to eat two bowls of stew like this and four steamed buns a day. This is without consuming any energy.

Thinking about the trembling hands of the chef just now when preparing the dishes, I couldn't help squatting and eating at the same time: "On that day, Nong Baosen said that I have a premium price for ghost noodles. After I come in, I will be reimbursed. As of now, I don't seem to have seen it." What did he supply me with? Did someone secretly deduct it, or did he simply forget about it? "

After eating, Chen Ku had no errands to do today, so he went around the city, mainly to secretly buy tonics for himself, and also to visit the mountains suitable for collecting herbs.

When he came back, he saw Zhang Erniu playing a set of boxing stakes in the yard.

Watched for a while.

This should be the 'Spiritual Ape's Great Strength' that will be taught in the courtyard tomorrow. He can't learn anything by just relying on the postures. He has to watch tomorrow's lecture.

In this way, Chen Ku went into the room to sleep. He didn't plan to show off the ten pieces of brocade, so he entered the Yaowang Hall. Naturally, he practiced the best martial arts in the Yaowang Hall.

As a result, I slept until midnight and when I went out to pee, I saw Zhang Erniu and other guys in the room still playing boxing stakes.

Everyone's forehead was sweating, but his eyes were determined. When walking around the boxing pile, it seemed that he was silently fighting with some kind of invisible enemy.

Chen Ku can understand the mentality of these people.

If you are from a bad background, you can only rely on silently "rolling".

After all, whether you can stay after one year depends entirely on your achievements.

Therefore, when others secretly practice more at night, others will have trouble sleeping.

Bian Ye was forced to participate in this fight with a livid face.

"Under certain circumstances, if I go to collect herbs secretly, then I am curling my hair in secret..." Chen Ku secretly swore: "I am curling my hair with others now so that I don't have to curl my hair in the future!"

In this way, Chen Ku had a good night's sleep and did not participate in this "night martial arts training" interaction.

Until early the next morning.

The master responsible for teaching martial arts arrived, and when he announced his name, Chen Ku's heart skipped a beat.

"I am Huang Gun. Today it is my turn to teach you. The left and right are just pile skills and stick skills. Fight with me..."

The speaker had a handsome face and a masculine look. He was wearing an embroidered gown. Chen Ku heard from Zhang Erniu that it was also a gown, but compared to the ordinary gowns worn by apprentices, this kind had embroidery on it. They are all masters. Just a coat costs seven or eight taels of silver. In the previous life, a piece of clothing cost tens of thousands.

But what surprised Chen Ku the most was...

Is this person Huang Ba's distant relative Huang Gun?

"What kind of cultivation is he?"

Chen Ku watched Huang Gun take steps and then faced a group of waiters in the yard and said: "The great strength of the spirit ape, one of the five great strength of the beasts in the Medicine King Hall to escape from the self, is a superior martial arts, which is divided into standing and driving. The stance method is the 'Ling Yuan Zhuang', and the fighting method is the 'Ling Yuan Knocking Mountain Stick'. It combines both fighting and training methods, which is proof of superior martial arts."

"Now, I still follow the same routines taught by the previous masters. I start with pile skills first, and then move on to stick skills!"

After Huang Gun finished speaking, he moved, and a ten-foot-long wrought iron rod appeared in his hand. He held the end of the rod and started walking in the yard.

Teach as you go.

"Lifting the stick is lifting the cauldron. Lifting it like this is the best way to practice strength, and combined with the pile skills..."

"Remember, keep your feet steady!"

"Have you ever seen a monkey? How does a monkey's toes grip the ground? Do you understand that ten toes touch the ground?!"

"Just practice like this. I have demonstrated all eighteen pile skills. When you stand and feel your bones rising and your flesh falling, it's time to exert a thousand pounds of strength!"

"Next, I will demonstrate how the spiritual ape strikes the mountain with a stick! This set of stick techniques has a total of nine moves!"

"But the most essential move, 'Spiritual Ape Knocks on the Mountain', is a martial arts and secret fighting method. I can only demonstrate it to you now. Only when you become an apprentice will I teach you the key points. Let's take a look first! "

Huang Gun, who was dressed in a long coat and had a Chinese character on his face, struck out with one hand and a stick as soon as he said a word!

Bang!

I saw the wrought iron rod falling into the air like a wind, and the air under the rod was suddenly compressed into a ball, and then exploded violently! !

A strong wind swept in all directions!

It was just a demonstration, but no one taught how to use the power to transform the energy. It was to stimulate the guys to practice hard and strive to pass on the power of this real power.

Chen Ku was shocked by the power of this stick: "This stick can actually produce harsh sound waves, making the airflow rotate and explode visibly. Is this power? Transformation martial arts? Only apprentices will learn it? With such speed, combined with strength, if I am hit by this stick, I am afraid I will be directly beaten into meat paste!"

I couldn't help but feel a serious threat in my heart. If Huang Gun found out that I had the letters that he had embezzled from Yaowang Hall...

But at least, I saw the signs of "Transformation Martial Arts".

Become an apprentice and you can learn it.

After Huang Gun finished practicing, he looked at everyone and said, "Now practice for half an hour by yourself. After dawn, it's time to work."

He left with his hands behind his back.

Like everyone else, Chen Ku picked up a four-meter-long white pole and began to try to walk the Lingyuan Zhuang and "lift the big pole"...

Half an hour later, his heart was slightly shocked: "The pole method in this Lingyuan Dazhuang Gong is more sophisticated than the Shiduanjin. The same 600-jin strength exercises more muscles in Yaowangtang's martial arts."

Although Huang Gun left the yard, he could clearly see the stick style and postures of dozens of people from a distance. Who practiced well and who had a good foundation was clear at a glance.

Inevitably, he looked at Chen Ku a few more times:

"He, practiced martial arts..."

...

Half an hour later, Chen Ku was assigned to do today's work, which was nothing more than drying medicinal materials, cleaning, and serving tea and water. There was no specific task, and he did whatever was assigned.

After a busy day, in the evening, the other two people in the room also came back.

At night, the stars and the moon were high,

Chen Ku watched Zhang Erniu still practicing extra exercises for himself at night.

But Che Ping did not participate in it at all.

But Chen Ku participated, because at night, he could get the blessing of the Moon-Eating Dog bloodline.

Just like that, two or three days passed.

Chen Ku helped to dry and pound the medicine every day, and he had already learned the smells of hundreds of herbs. At the same time, he also handled the preparation of several precious herbs.

With this information.

In addition, he found out which mountain in the county was suitable for him to go to collect herbs at night. It was a medicinal mountain behind the "Fire and Iron Shop" in the county that had business dealings with the Medicine King Hall. It was in the southern suburbs of Baojiao County, twenty miles away, but the cost of entering the mountain to collect herbs was extremely expensive. Ordinary people who wanted to enter that mountain had to pay at least 800 coins for tolls.

But for Chen Ku, this was a business that would not lose money, so when other people in the Medicine King Hall practiced opening the scroll at night.

He also started his own "alternative" method of scrolling.

Can practicing for a hundred days at night bring faster improvement than a precious grass?