Chapter 13 Win-Win Ideas

"Practice hard, and then find ways to make money!"

Taking a deep breath, Gu Yang put on his stance and started practicing.

Out of sight, out of mind, he integrated all his emotions into his practice.

Only if he grows up as soon as possible can his family live a good life as soon as possible.

That night, Gu Yang returned to the house after practicing until he was exhausted. When his head fell on the pillow, he didn't even have time to think about it, so he fell into a deep sleep.

In his sleep, he dreamed that he had achieved great success in martial arts, that he had money at his fingertips, and that his family was living a life of rich food and clothing.

When he woke up from his dream one night, the dilapidated shed roof came into view. Gu Yang even hesitated for a moment before he finally woke up.

After washing up, Gu's mother served porridge and pickles, which Gu Yang tasted very delicious.

He was so hungry. When he was hungry, everything he ate tasted delicious.

After practicing all night last night, the food in his stomach had been digested, and his stomach was empty.

It wasn't until he drank three large bowls of porridge in one go that Gu Yang finally let out a sigh of satisfaction.

"Comfortable!"

……

The sun is shining brightly, and there are no clouds.

In the martial arts academy, in a corner of the martial arts arena, Gu Yang was concentrating on practicing the blood-nourishing pile technique.

Ten days have passed since the moving day.

During these ten days, Qin Hu ignored him and just allowed him to practice on his own.

Of course, Gu Yang didn't expect that the other party would continue to give him benefits.

After all, twenty kilograms of black tiger meat is enough to support his usual training. His current training conditions are no worse than those of other disciples in the martial arts academy.

If he still fails to show his talents under such circumstances, then for Qin Hu, he will have no further training value.

But soon, he would be able to give Qin Hu another small shock.

After these ten days of nourishing his body with meat and practicing hard day and night, his proficiency in the blood-nourishing pile skill was finally approaching the first breakthrough point.

After completing a set of pile skills, Gu Yang sat down against the wall to rest.

His eyes closed gently, and stars appeared in an instant.

[Skills: Blood Nourishing Pile·Introduction (91/100); Mosasaurus Dance·Introduction (57/500)]

[Talent: None]

With only 10 proficiency points left, the proficiency of the blood-nourishing pile will exceed 100 points and enter a new level.

As for what this realm is, Gu Yang now has the answer, practice strength!
After more than half a month of training, plus more than ten days of practicing the Blood Nourishing Pile Kung Fu, Gu Yang has transformed at this moment.

His height has increased from less than 1.6 meters to over 1.7 meters. The muscles all over his body are streamlined and bulging. With a wave of one arm, his strength is close to [-] kilograms.

This is the power that is only available when Qi cultivation is about to be completed. It also means that Gu Yang is already approaching the peak of Qi cultivation at this moment. As long as he breaks through, he will reach the state of strength training.

Taking a deep breath, Gu Yang tried his best to relax his body and quickly regained his strength.

According to the current speed, he will be able to break through his training tomorrow and catch up with the progress of most disciples.

Gu Yang squinted his eyes and took a rest while thinking about how to integrate into the sparring team after breaking through the pile skills.

If you directly invite others to spar, you don’t know whether the other party will give you face.

According to his observation, many disciples have regular sparring teammates.

If you join rashly, you may be ostracized. The best way is to ask Qin Hu for help in arranging opponents directly.

"Hey, you heard, Li Zhiwu is spending money every day to find someone to practice with him."

"Haha, I know. Even if you give me money, I won't go. What if I get hurt by him?"

"Yes, this man is simply evil. He is the only one who can do things that harm others and do not benefit himself."

"..."

At this time, suddenly the sound of a conversation came from the side.Gu Yang looked up and saw two disciples walking side by side not far away and starting to sparring.

"Li Zhiwu..."

Gu Yang murmured to himself, and a hint of interest arose in his heart.

Almost every sparring day, some martial arts disciples would be injured during the sparring. He had not participated in the sparring before, so he had never heard of this person and did not know anything about the other party.

At this time, spending money, sparring... several key words appeared in his mind, which made him think of a win-win idea.

If he went to spar with that disciple named Li Zhiwu, wouldn't he be able to make money while practicing martial arts?

Two quarters of an hour later, when Gu Yang saw the two disciples stopping to rest, he slowly got up and walked over, asking about them carefully.

As the two of them told each other, Gu Yang also understood the 'truth' of the matter.

This disciple named Li Zhiwu would invite anyone to sparring with whomever he disliked, and then injure him.

Now no one wants to spar with him, so Li Zhiwu spends money to hire people to spar with him.

After understanding the whole story, Gu Yang politely left and returned to the original place to practice the Nourishing Pile Kung Fu again.

For him, the most important thing at the moment is breakthrough training, and other things can be put aside first.

Moreover, although he was interested in making money, he decided to give up this opportunity because he thought that the disciples who had already practiced strength would be injured.

If you are really injured by the other party and delay your practice, the gain outweighs the loss.

Soon, a set of pile skills was completed.

After finishing his stance, he exhaled and focused his mind, a line of small characters suddenly flashed across Gu Yang's eyes.

[Skill 'Nourishing Pile' proficiency +1]

"continue."

With just a low-brow glance, Gu Yang concentrated on practicing the Blood-Nourishing Pile Kung Fu again.

After more than ten days of continuous practice, his physical strength has greatly increased. He is no longer the 'slender dog' who has to rest for a while after practicing Zhuang Kung Fu. He is now a long-lasting man!

In the evening, Gu Yang walked out of the martial arts academy, met up with Gu Dashan, and walked northwest.

He didn't notice that behind him, there was a gaze staring at his back.

In the evening, the family ate meat again, stewed meat with dried vegetables, a large bowl of dried vegetables, and a small strip of fatty pork. Although there was very little meat, each person only had a few bites, but the three of them still ate it. satisfy.

Just eating dried vegetables and black tiger meat, Gu Yang also smiled at this moment.

This is probably what happiness looks like. It seems ordinary, but it makes people intoxicated.

After dinner, Gu Yang went to the yard again to practice pile kung fu.

A breakthrough was imminent, and Gu Yang practiced until very late that night.

Although I didn't train myself to exhaustion, I was still exhausted. I wiped my body casually and fell asleep.

……

"The competition at the end of this month will be in less than ten days. If you sharpen your skills before the battle, it will be useless. If you work harder during this period, you may be able to improve a few places in the competition."

"Especially those who were at the bottom of the rankings before, they need to tighten their grip now and stop relaxing!"

The next day, in the martial arts arena, Qin Hu's voice kept ringing, putting invisible pressure on a group of disciples who were practicing Zhuang Kung Fu.

A few people even changed their shape due to nervous movements, and were scolded by Qin Hu again.

In the martial arts academy, all the disciples understand the importance of the competition at the end of the month.

This is the most direct and cruel assessment.

No martial arts disciple dares to cheat in front of a group of martial arts masters. Anyone who dares to cheat will be expelled if found out.

At this time, many students with the lowest grades were very nervous.Their eyes couldn't help but look towards the lower right corner of the phalanx.

Fortunately, this time there was someone to back them up...

(End of this chapter)

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