Chapter 6
"Getting started! Hahaha... I'm getting started!"

"??"

A loud laugh almost resounded through half of the training ground.

Gu Changsheng turned his head to look.

A teenager who should be about his age was looking down at his palm, and then raised his head to meet the eyes of everyone.

"Brothers, watch it!"

The young man was in high spirits at this time, his black hair and the corners of his clothes were fluttering slightly.

Follow the feeling that the blood in the body is still there.

The boy immediately played a set of very smooth Izumo Palm.

From time to time, there will be the sound of breaking wind in the applause!

This is the power under the blessing of qi and blood.

The so-called "beginning" means that one has sensed the qi and blood in one's body from martial arts and used it. When the qi and blood in the body have accumulated to a certain level, one can formally step into the ranks of unqualified warriors!

Getting started is the first step to becoming a warrior!
"Congratulations, Senior Brother Guan Yan!"

Several people familiar with the boy congratulated him.

In fact, getting started is not difficult, what is difficult is how to accumulate the blood in the body after getting started, and formally break through the steps of becoming a warrior.

This requires persistent hard training. If you can't persevere, you will never become a real warrior throughout your life.

Such a person who only knows one trick and a half is like a lot of crucian carp crossing the river.

And if a person has a good foundation in martial arts, a lot of meat supplements, and special medicinal materials and secret recipes for conditioning... these can greatly shorten this process.

Even so, afterward, Gu Changsheng still clearly felt that after Guan Yan got started with Izumo Palm, other people seemed to work hard.

One word to describe - volume!

Seeing that the practice field was about to roll up, Gu Changsheng didn't give them a chance at all.

Martial arts practice also pays attention to the combination of work and rest. He has practiced martial arts for a long time today. If there is more, he is really afraid that his body will not be able to bear it.

If you can't beat you, simply don't roll, the dog's life is at stake.

Besides, he is a long-lived species, why does he need to roll? !

Compared with time, no one can beat him.

……

Following the afterglow of the setting sun, accompanied by the setting sun.

Gu Changsheng's arms were slightly bulging, and he was walking on the way home with his head down.

This is a few catties of pork he just bought while passing by a butcher shop.

There is no way, the consumption of martial arts is too great.

And his body is relatively weak, no matter how hard it is to replenish it, Gu Changsheng is afraid that one day he will suddenly become cold.

There was a hint of doubt in his calm eyes when he lowered his head.

Because he found that he had traveled so far, from the inner city all the way to the south of the city, but he hadn't seen any refugees in the city.

It was as if those refugees during the day seemed to have never appeared in this city.

And when Gu Changsheng was almost home, it was still the street in the daytime, a familiar intersection.

Only then did he finally understand what happened in the city during the daytime... He really met a good man!
The gentlemen in the city are all kind-hearted, and they hate the suffering of the refugees who are starving and freezing.

Therefore, with a word from the master, all the refugees will be driven out of the area where Yuzhou City is located.

And the refugees who came later could only stay outside the city and were not allowed to enter the city again.

Basically, it can be said that the refugees are left to fend for themselves.

A good one out of sight.

This is not a living Bodhisattva of great compassion, what is this? !

Whenever Gu Changsheng felt that he had understood the world well enough, he would still be refreshed again. When it comes to disappointing people, Chu State has never let people down!

This big Chu, the pill! !
……

Night fell, pitch black as ink.

Gu Changsheng was leaning on his chair and reading at night.

The small courtyard is still lit with lights.

The culture of this different world is actually quite brilliant in some aspects.

For example, the "miscellaneous books" he is reading now are the best-selling ones in the bookstore, and the sales volume of all books in the bookstore is even slightly higher than that of Confucian classics.

It's not the autobiography of some big boss, or the ultimate fantasy of poor literati and down-and-out warriors.

It is similar to the published novels of his previous life.

Especially miscellaneous books about Jianghu and warrior types.

Probably because in reality it does!

So this kind of miscellaneous books have always been the best sellers in the market.

As for the content, it is basically something that is hard to find in a hundred years, a chance encounter, a world-famous magic skill, followed by the favor of all kinds of beauties, and then the attention of all the big men in the world ...

And in these miscellaneous books, it will more or less carry a lot of Xuande demeanor!
In his previous life, he couldn't pass the trial!

Gu Changsheng's purpose of flipping through these miscellaneous books when he has nothing to do is naturally not to have nothing to do.

It can be foreseen in the next three months.

He spends almost all day in the Izumo Martial Art Museum, practicing martial arts and palms.

And the income of the bookstore in these three months is afraid that it will immediately show a cliff-like decline.

Probably close to nothing.

But no matter whether he has income or not, the cost of his martial arts training in the future cannot be too low.

And the deposit left by the original body to him... there is not much left, and it cannot support him for too long.

Therefore, the matter of making money is quite imminent now.

What will he do?

He doesn't know how to burn glass, and he doesn't dare to take it out.

Blank paper, spirits, these seem to have already been available in the market of Chu State.

Moreover, he also won't...

As the youngest who made a fortune as a time traveler, he is very ashamed, he doesn't know anything.

As for other things, he thought and thought, and finally found that he still couldn't do it.

It's a dead end!
He is still good at copying books.

Coincidentally, there is a bookstore opened by himself, and it will not be too eye-catching.

This may not make him rich overnight, but for Gu Changsheng, getting rich overnight is evil!That is the real kingly way!
As long as it doesn't attract attention, that's the best!

Therefore, Gu Changsheng didn't continue to hesitate, he picked up a pen and wrote the big characters "Swordsman" on the clean white paper.

He doesn't remember much of the original plot, but it doesn't matter, anyway, he just borrowed the name of this book.

He still remembers the more famous characters in the book very clearly. He changed the background story in the book and added some plots and famous characters from other martial arts novels.

Just because he has all kinds of experience and routines in the Internet literature world in his previous life, even if he keeps writing, even if there are a lot of words in the water, it is still a blow to dimensionality reduction.

I don't know how many years ahead of the era of Chu State.

Just kidding, I am afraid that this book can be written until Da Chu is cold, but the book is still there!

Besides, can scholars' affairs be called water?
Bah, that's called excellence!

Master, like him, always pays attention to details like him.

The densely packed small characters quickly filled several pages.

Looking at the gradually dark sky outside, he rubbed his sore wrist, and put away the white papers in satisfaction.

Tomorrow, continue!

(End of this chapter)

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