It’s too difficult to cultivate immortality, so I used a strange beast to clone myself into a Taoist

Chapter 20: Getting there first
  Martial arts masters, even those in the royal family would not dare to humiliate him by being a slave.

Traditionally, martial arts masters who have broken through to the point of breaking through the skin in other schools will be invited to the main room by Wang Zhai, prepare congratulatory gifts, and take the initiative to return the life contract.

If you move again, use your affection and reason to win over him through positions such as guardian, attendant, and bodyguard for merchants.

Grants of fighting skills, five-stone bows, and ten-forged weapons all happen from time to time!

In this way, how could this group of tenants who are still working hard to improve their strength not feel jealous!
  "Now we can't call him Pang Zhuang, we should call him Pang Martial Master!"

"Martial Master, Martial Master, I have also figured out the trick to making a sound, but the realm of the Martial Master seems to be only one step away, but it is like a chasm in the sky."

"Full of plans, Martial Master Pang has only been practicing the Herb Picking Standing Skill for more than seven months, and he has actually broken through to the level of Martial Arts Master! At this speed, he is among the top three in the outer courtyard, right?"

The school grounds were filled with an anxious and restless atmosphere.

All the tenant servants were in a state of agitation, and everyone was talking to each other.

Miao Miao, who used to be beaten on the head if she disagreed with him, rarely said a word.

Standing alone in the corner.

The double braids were gently placed on the shoulders, and a few strands of hair were gently fluttering in the breeze.

But her delicate face was frowning secretly from time to time, and her breathing was a little short.

It can be seen that her mood is also not calm.

In the D-zi school, everyone used to have a tacit understanding to put her first and call her the big sister.

But he didn't expect that the first person to break through and become a martial artist would be that 'idiot'!
  "quiet!"

Master Fu came to the school grounds quietly at some point, and the sound of reprimands as loud as a bell suddenly swept across.

Everyone immediately fell silent.

Master Fu's eyes swept across the crowd and lingered on Li Qinglin for a moment.

"Today, I'm going to talk about how to break through barriers and tighten skin membranes."

As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes widened, their breaths were held, and they all looked at Master Fu eagerly.

Miao Miao immediately retracted her posture, pushed away the people blocking her way, walked to the front, bowed to Master Fu, and sat quietly aside.

When Li Qinglin heard this, he immediately cheered up.

A few days ago, he had mastered the herb-collecting standing skill to great perfection, and reached the third level: the imaginary spirit exerts force and makes a sound.

But there is no way to break through.

Master Fu is really sleepy now, so give me a pillow!
  But the calm voice of Master Fu was heard slowly.

"If you want to break the barrier, you have to start with Xu Ling's Ding Jin. Xu Ling's Ding Jin lies in the word 'Ding'!"

"Gather the essence and blood all over your body, imagine condensing it into one stream, and push it to the top of your head!"

"Break the shackles on the top of your head, you can push away the clouds and mist, the essence and blood will deposit almost like lead and mercury, the skin will begin to tighten, and you will step into the realm of a martial artist!"

"Tight skin membrane, tight skin membrane, as the name suggests, is to polish the skin to be as hard as cowhide, iron paper, or steel ingots, but without losing flexibility."

“Different refining methods have different parts of the skin that are tightened for the first time.

There are those that focus on the hands, which can be used to refine claw-type strikes later, those that focus on the feet, and that can later be practiced on footwork, and there are also those that prioritize covering the heart, temples, and lower yin to improve life-saving abilities. "

"As for the Herb Picking Standing Skill, the priority is to tighten the skin and protect the head, and then sharpen the skin of other parts from top to bottom!"

In the crowd, Li Qinglin suddenly realized.

No wonder, he just found the feeling of emptiness, but he always felt like he didn't know where to use the power.

Just talk about the essence, blood, and strength.

He has already had the foundation to break through to become a martial artist.

But even if he doesn't know the key to the method, he still can't get a glimpse of the magic of the martial arts master.

Like lead and mercury semen and blood?

The qi and blood that Bombe Toad is feeding back now are light and light. It doesn't seem to be mercury blood, but just ordinary pure qi and blood.

A true word is passed on, and a thousand volumes of books are falsely passed on.

For the first time, Li Qinglin understood the importance of mentorship.

These eight taels of silver are well spent...

In the following content, Master Fu explains in detail how to reach the realm of 'Void Spirit's Strength'.

After all, very few of the tenant servants present have set foot in this realm.

Li Qinglin was already familiar with this. Naturally, he no longer listened to the lectures, but focused on thinking about the key to 'top strength'.

All kinds of inspirations passed through my mind.

If he wasn't worried about exposing his martial arts progress, Li Qinglin would have already stood up and started trying.    …

"Brother Lin? Brother Lin?"

After an unknown amount of time, the donkey-faced voice suddenly pulled Li Qinglin out of his thoughts.

Li Qinglin looked up and saw Master Fu had left at some point.

There were only a few tenant servants present. Only Miao Miao and a few tenant servants from Pichai were still practicing.

Li Qinglin stood up and moved his somewhat stiff joints.

Seeing Donkey Face about to leave, he stopped him.

"What's the matter, Brother Lin? I'm anxious to go back and keep an eye on those insects. Don't bother me again."

Donkey Face stopped, a little strange.

in fact,

Li Qinglin now has a good solution to the hidden dangers he faces when eating.

That is to cooperate with Donkey Face!

The donkey-faced beauty is red and green, but she is the cook in the kitchen!

There are thousands of people in the entire royal residence, and the daily cost of food and clothing is an extremely shocking figure.

Every day before dawn, there would be a large number of carriages transporting fruits, vegetables, grains, rice, oil, salt, and various meats into the house.

The kitchen plays an important role in this.

The right way is that the cook will not steal and the grain will not be harvested.

As big as the cook who holds the spoons and the butcher who kills sheep and cattle.

As small as a maid who washes dishes or a cook who helps in the kitchen.

If you are active in it, you will naturally deduct some oil and water to a greater or lesser extent.

In fact, the host family is also well aware of this.

After all, if the water is clear, there will be no fish. With such complicated and huge work every day, if there are no benefits, who can remain faithful and make no mistakes every day?

And with Wang Guanshi, a man who spends every penny watching, these people will only attack the leftovers and leftovers, and never dare to touch rare dishes.

Therefore, Li Qinglin wanted to borrow some food from Hong Cuicui.

In exchange, he can give advice on Donkey Lian's standing skills, which can be regarded as a guide.

Li Qinglin quickly expressed his thoughts.

Who would have thought that when Donkey Lian heard this, he looked embarrassed and kept hesitating to speak.

Li Qinglin felt a little strange.

Not far away, the tenants chopping firewood noticed this place at some point.

He stopped practicing and looked at the donkey's face with a half-smile.

Donkey Lian's expression became even uglier, and he pulled Li Qinglin's sleeve to leave.

Li Qinglin vaguely understood something, his expression turned cold, his feet seemed to be rooted in the ground, and he could not move at all no matter how much the donkey's face pulled him.

"Brother Lin, don't be stubborn again! Let's leave quickly, I will explain to you later!"

The donkey-faced voice was laced with a hint of request.

"Li Qinglin? We have been classmates for a long time, but I have not recommended myself.

I am Yu Qian, who entered the government at the age of six and has been chopping firewood for nine years. When I was a child, I played blind piercing with Master Wang Meng several times. My friends loved me and they all called me Brother Yu on weekdays. "

Among the tenants chopping firewood, a young man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, broad arms and strong muscles strode out.

In the T-shaped school field, there are only three people who can make a sound.

Yu Qian is one of them.

The young master Wang Meng he was talking about was born as a concubine, but he was quite talented in martial arts. He was born with skin as hard as stone. He broke through to the level of martial arts master when he was less than ten years old.

He is a figure who can compete with the direct lineage of Wang Zhai.

The donkey's face lowered its head, its eyes were hesitant, and there was a hint of fear.

There are still some bruises under the neck covered by clothes.

When Li Qinglin saw this, his eyes suddenly became sharp and he stared at Yu Qian without saying a word.

But I heard Yu Qian continue lazily,
  "What a coincidence. I negotiated with Donkey Face a few days ago, and he has promised to give me some food. Brother Li, it's better to find someone else!"

(End of this chapter)