People are in Xianwu, there are small games

Chapter 4

But Lu Ming didn't know that the disappointment in Yu Luocha's eyes disappeared after walking out of the mourning hall.

She was adopted by Lu Yao since she was a child, and Lu Yao treated her as if she were his own child. Lu Ming also grew up under the watch of Jade Rakshasa.

Although there is no blood relationship between the two, the feelings between relatives are real.

In the past, Lu Ming was such an idiot that he couldn't even see Jade Rakshasa. Moreover, Lu Ming's head was hurt by alcohol because of his intoxicated playfulness, and his words didn't express his ideas in a daze on weekdays, let alone self-motivated...

His alcohol-soaked mind could only think of alcohol, friends, and women.

What Lu Ming just said was sincere and logical, which had to make Jade Rakshasa think that this younger brother had changed.

This is the case with loved ones.

No matter how rotten it is, as long as there is a little bit of benign change, it can ignite hope in relatives.

Even if it is false, it is a short-term change...

"It's just too late...it's really too late."

Yu Luocha suddenly sighed, and the only softness left in his eyes quickly disappeared.

Stepping out of the yard and boarding the waiting carriage, Jade Rakshasa rubbed his forehead and looked at the strong man in black.

"Five."

"What's wrong, ma'am?"

"How are the arrangements for tomorrow night?"

"Sister, just leave it to me. We will take action in the early hours of tomorrow night. I promise to arrange everything clearly."

Hearing the old man's assurance, Yu Luocha's eyes were as deep as an abyss, she nodded lightly, thought for a while, and then said: "By the way, Ah Wu, go to the Martial Arts Pavilion to pick up a seventh-grade body training martial arts, and then get the matching one. Send the medicine to the young master."

Ah Wu was taken aback for a moment, then nodded immediately: "Understood elder sister."

Although Ah Wu didn't know, what did Young Master Lu want martial arts cheats for... But since Yu Luocha said so, Ah Wu will do it.

There was an unavoidable murmur in my heart.

'Seventh Grade Martial Arts was given to waste. '

'It's really flowers on cow dung. '

……

In the mourning hall, at midnight, the moon enters the sky.

Lu Ming sat in front of the mourning hall and fell asleep.

Suddenly he heard footsteps coming from outside the door, Lu Ming woke up with a jolt, changed from a sitting position to a kneeling position, and knelt down in front of the coffin in a proper manner.

Ah Wu walked into the mourning hall from the outside, and what he saw was this scene:
Laozi sleeps forever in the coffin, the filial son kneels in front of the coffin, tears in his eyes are like silver threads, it seems that the prodigal son will finally turn around, and ten thousand gold is hard to change.

At this moment, Ah Wu faintly understood Yu Luocha's thoughts.

Master has really changed...

It's a pity that it's too late.

Thoughts were running through his mind, but Ah Wuming's face remained calm.

First came to Lu Yao's coffin and kowtowed three times. After the worship, Ah Wu turned to look at Lu Ming.

"Young master, this is what my elder sister ordered me to bring to you."

After speaking, he handed a bulging package to Lu Ming.

Only then did Lu Ming stand up, and while rubbing his sleepy red eyes, he took the package from Ah Wu.

When it was opened, more than ten porcelain bottles and a book fell into the eyes.

After briefly scanning the labeled porcelain bottle, Lu Ming looked at the three large characters on the booklet.

【Heavy Mountain Palm】

……

Originally, after delivering the things, Ah Wu's mission was considered complete.

He also didn't want to spend even a second longer with this good-for-nothing young master.

But thinking of Lu Ming's back when he was guarding the spirit just now, Ah Wu changed his mind for some reason.

Seeing Lu Ming staring at the secret book of Heavy Mountain Palm and unable to move his eyes, Ah Wu said in a deep voice: "Master, the secret book is not important, the medicine is."

Lu Ming frowned: "How do you say that?"

Ah Wu said: "The lower three of the nine ranks of martial arts, that is, the third rank of skin grinding, giant strength, and bone quenching, do not involve the power of qi and blood, and they cannot learn advanced exercises. The main purpose is to beat the body. "

"The martial arts of the lower three ranks are not complicated, the key is that they need supporting medicine to assist their practice."

"Just like this Heavy Mountain Palm, you can simply memorize the moves and routines. Even an idiot can understand it after using it for a few hours."

"But if there is no matching medicine, the heavy mountain palm will not have the effect of body training."

Perhaps because he was afraid that Lu Ming would not understand, Ah Wu explained it more carefully, and Lu Ming gradually understood what Ah Wu meant.

To put it bluntly, the practice of the lower three ranks of martial arts in this world focuses on using drugs to stimulate the body and strengthen it quickly, and the so-called exercises can actually be understood as a special method of nourishing and detoxifying.

Practicing exercises after taking medicine can absorb the nutrients in the medicine, temper the body, and eliminate toxins, preventing excessive accumulation of toxins in the body and causing damage to the body.

Without drugs, the exercises alone are useless and have no physical effect.

After Ah Wu finished speaking, Lu Ming looked at the small porcelain bottle.

There are more than ten small porcelain bottles with labels on them, and the word "nine" is uniformly written on the labels.

Lu Ming had some guesses in his mind, but he still asked: "These nine words..."

"This is the drug used to break through the ninth level of dermabrasion."

"What about the eighth-grade and seventh-grade medicines?"

As soon as Lu Ming finished speaking, Ah Wu suddenly looked like he was looking at a fool.

After a long time, Ah Wu sighed helplessly, and explained: "Master, do you know how long it takes for a normal person to break through to rank nine?"

"how long?"

"Three years. And it's three years for those with good qualifications to study hard and practice hard."

Lu Ming opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Ah Wu continued: "The lower three ranks of martial arts, due to the need to take medicine for a long time, will inevitably accumulate a lot of toxins in the body. If you can't break through the seventh rank and achieve the sixth rank before the age of 40, there will be no hope of advancement, and even the accumulated lifespan of toxins Damage."

As he said that, Ah Wu said in a simple and euphemistic way: "Martial arts are difficult, and it is even more taboo to be eager for success. Ah Wu reminds the young master as someone who has experienced it, please don't be too ambitious..."

To put it bluntly, whether you, a bear like Lu Ming, can bear this hardship is another matter. Now you are thinking about the eighth and seventh ranks before you enter the ninth rank.

Do you think practicing martial arts is just for fun?
After saying this, Ah Wu felt bored.

The young master has indeed changed, but not much...

"Anyway, the things are delivered, so the young master can take care of himself."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and left.

Until Lu Ming's voice came faintly behind him.

"Thank you Fifth Brother, and thank my sister for me."

These words warmed Ah Wu's heart.

The former Lu Ming would not say thank you.

He just waved his hand without looking back, and soon Ah Wu's figure disappeared into the night.

……

When there was no one left in the mourning hall, Lu Ming eagerly took out the medicine and the secret book.

Opening the secret book, a series of Zhou Guo's words and pictures fell into Lu Ming's eyes.

While memorizing, Lu Ming opened the properties panel.

His eyes fell on the left panel, but until half an hour later, Lu Ming memorized the secret book from beginning to end in his mind, and the words "Chongshan Palm" did not appear on the left panel.

"So just looking at the cheats can't make the system include new martial arts."

"You have to practice..."

Thinking like this, Lu Ming picked up a porcelain bottle and pulled out the stopper. The pungent smell hit his face.

After taking a sip of the medicine, the bitter taste burst out from his taste buds, until the bitter taste flowed into his abdomen. Lu Ming also felt his body trembling with chills, and then he stood up and performed the heavy mountain palm stance.

(End of this chapter)