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

Chapter 56 Accepting disciples (Congratulations to the leader of the cramp night!)
two months later.

In Sanyuan City, there is a martial arts gym.

The interior is still empty.

Fang Xi didn't care either.

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 pattern of the three talents, I can finally understand that inheritance..."

Although what he understood was only the beginning, Fang Xi still maintained great enthusiasm.

In fact, he also knows that even with the overhaul of foundation building and the assistance of divine consciousness, if one wants to make progress in the four arts of comprehension, it still depends on aptitude and the resources invested in later stages!

For example, alchemists in the foundation building period may be able to quickly refine first-tier pills, and after investing a lot of resources, they may even try to refine second-tier pills, but the investment and output may not be able to protect their capital.

How far you can reach in the end depends on your talent!
Not to mention, the formation is even more special.

With my own qualifications, I obviously belonged to the thankless type.

Naihe... Isn't there no way now?
Since there is only this level of formation inheritance in hand, he can only bite the bullet and chew on it.

"Hmph...ha..."

It's not that there is no one on the school field in the front yard of the martial arts hall.

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 doing?"

After finishing a set of punches, the girl looked at Fang Xi expectantly.

"Not bad..." Fang Xi admired without sincerity: "If you can play this set of 'Hunyuanquan' 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 Zhenli, becoming 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 didn't have enough money 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, the firewood at home hasn't been chopped yet!"

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 was already a little annoyed.

Just as she was about to leave, 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 had suspected for a long time that the charge of this martial arts gym was only one-tenth of that of other martial arts gyms, and she even gave her family a [-]% discount on top of that!

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.

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

He had inquired, this house was 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 it?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.

Moreover, this girl is still crazily shouting 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 stroking his beard proudly.

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

Little did he know, Uncle Sun had already planned to sell her salty 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 add food and drink, which was a little annoying.

But he didn't care, he was Sun Hongdie's teacher, he was a teacher for a day and a father for life.

Isn't it right for a daughter to serve her father's meals?
……

night.

After eating and drinking to his heart's content, Fang Xi hummed a 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.

"A stray kid?"

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!

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

"You guys... where are you beggars from?"

Fang Xi walked over and asked the older one.

The older one's hair was messed up, he 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... "

The slightly older beggar looked like a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, but Fang Xi felt that he was about 15 years old through observation of Qi and blood, which was due to long-term malnutrition.

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

"Qing... Qingsang!"

Qingsang looked at the big man with pleading eyes.

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

However, he saw the other party open the door, walk in, and... bang!

The door slammed shut.

Qingsang 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 is still there.

Time does not know how long has passed.

Snapped!
From the wall courtyard, 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."

Qingsang 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... uncle!"

A timid voice sounded from the side.

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

Fang Xi narrowed her eyes slightly.

Sheng Mien, fight against Mien.

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

"Thank you benefactor for enjoying the meal yesterday!"

Qingsang and Dumb kowtowed twice, then got up and left.

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

"and many more!"

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

Little beggars are easily bullied by adult beggars when they take to the streets, after all, they are young and weak.

Qingsang stopped immediately, staring at Fang Xi with piercing eyes.

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

boom!
There was a blast in the air.

"This move of stealing the moon is most suitable for short people... When performing it, the power of memory will be emitted from the feet to the waist..."

He explained a few words carefully.

This is not some 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, and you may damage your body instead.

Similar to '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 Style', 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 used in a serious competition, it will definitely be scolded bloody by the audience.

But why do beggars care about this?
As for physical damage?If they can't get food, they might starve to death within a few days...

Compared with 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 hall, he spread out white paper in his quiet room, held a brush in his hand, and began to practice calligraphy!
Yes, it is 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 that there are no secrets 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 a little helplessly.

(End of this chapter)