Take charge of Ascension

Chapter 31 The Village Chief's Plan

"what!"

A high-pitched whistling came from Zhao Ji's mouth, the power generated by that tyrannical sound wave was extremely astonishing, shaking the dust on the roof to rustle down.

With the help of the soaring cultivation base after refining the medicinal power of ginseng, Zhao Ji hit the third layer of Houtian and succeeded in one fell swoop.

In the eyes, the uncontrollable light flashed and disappeared, but it was a manifestation of the cultivation base crossing the realm, it was difficult to control freely for a while, and some strength was exposed.

After a hearty shout, Zhao Da laughed a few times, and said excitedly: "I don't want to, the bottleneck of the third layer of Houtian is so easy to break through, and one of the eight meridians of the extraordinary meridian is directly opened up. It really is not difficult."

It's no wonder that Zhao Ji was so excited. It's only been three months since he really practiced inner strength and mental methods. He has changed from an ordinary person with no inner energy in his body to a third-rate martial artist. The speed of his cultivation is extraordinary.

"Zhao Ji, congratulations on your breakthrough."

"congratulation."

"Congratulations, you have taken another step forward on the road of martial arts."

"Congratulations, congratulations."

Seeing Zhao Ji's breakthrough, Ding Dian, Tianhong, Yuan Chengzhi and Song Yuanqiao congratulated together, and their words were quite sincere.

As his cultivation base increased, in the next few days, Zhao Ji obviously felt that his cultivation seemed to be much easier, and once he performed the Mysterious Movement, his speed and dexterity were far greater than before.

In addition to the ever-changing divine actions, Zhao Ji also added a new homework every day, which is to practice Wudang's finger-twisting and soft swordsmanship.

There is an alloy soft sword in his hand, Zhao Ji may not be very proficient in how to use the soft sword, but at least he will not hurt himself, this makes him less troublesome in practicing the finger-twisting soft sword technique.

Zhao Ji practiced the finger-twisting and soft swordsmanship, and Song Yuanqiao felt a little strange when he met him. He didn't know why he knew Wudang swordsmanship, so Zhao Ji could only tell the strangeness of Feisheng Palace again.

There are many Wudang exercises, each of which is not low in level and not weak in power. Zhao Ji is naturally quite envious. In addition to the finger-twisting and soft swordsmanship, he also wants to learn Ti Yunzong and Wudang. Cotton palm.

Regarding this point, Zhao Ji confided a little to Song Yuanqiao, but he sternly rejected him, and refused without hesitation on the grounds that Wudang's unique knowledge cannot be taught by non-Wudang disciples.

At this point, Song Yuanqiao is much more rigid than Tianhong and Yuan Chengzhi. From Tianhong, Zhao Ji also learned Luohan Quan and Taizu Changquan; from Yuan Chengzhi, Zhao Ji learned some hidden weapon techniques, which is very impressive. Sharpness should be taken from the Golden Snake Cone Method of Mr. Golden Snake.

On this day, Zhao Ji organized the villagers of the village to go out to hunt together, preparing to go deep into the forest behind the village to try to hunt more prey and improve the living conditions in the village.

For hunting, the villagers were led by Zeng Dazhuang, who led a total of 20 people.As for the warriors, apart from Zhao Ji, Ding Dian also followed. As for Tianhong and Song Yuanqiao, they stayed in the village.

"Brother Zhao, can we really raise wild boars? There won't be any problems. It would be bad if we hurt people."

A group of people were walking forward in the forest, Zeng Dazhuang asked Zhao Ji.

This time, the reason for such a large joint operation is because Zhao Ji suggested to Zeng Yu that some wild boars, pheasants, and hares could be caught and raised, so that when these animals multiplied, the village would not be short of meat. .

Pheasants and hares are nothing, the villagers have raised them before, and although most of them died, there are very few successful cases, but such small animals will not hurt people after all.

However, wild boars are different. They are very ferocious animals. If one of them cannot be greeted, if they are bumped, they may die on the spot or suffer severe injuries. This is definitely not a joke.

"Don't worry, look, isn't the little wild boar I raised very good? It eats well and sleeps well. It hasn't been long and it has already grown up."

Waving his hand indifferently, Zhao Ji said in relief.

Ferocious animals like wild boars are indeed more dangerous, especially when they are angry, they are extremely dangerous. Zeng Dazhuang's worry is not unreasonable, and Zhao Ji understands it very well.

However, Zhao Ji knew better that if wild boars were tamed and became domestic pigs, they would not only become quite docile, but also quickly bring wealth. At least, the village would no longer have to worry about running out of meat.

"What you said, how can we compare with you, the house you live in is all warriors, even if the wild boar goes crazy, it can be easily subdued, and it will not be injured at all."

Zeng Dazhuang argued.

"It's okay. When the time comes, build a strong fence and throw the wild boars inside. You don't have to worry about them running out, let alone hurting people."

Zhao Ji continued to say with relief.

Regarding the issue of raising wild boars in captivity, the two discussed endlessly, but no matter how Zhao Ji relieved and relieved them, Zeng Dazhuang always looked worried.

With a look of embarrassment on his face, Zeng Dazhuang seemed to have something embarrassing. After gritting his teeth, he finally made up his mind and said solemnly: "Brother Zhao, I want all of us to abandon our worries and wholeheartedly raise wild boars, unless, You can fulfill one of our requests."

"Oh, what's the request?"

Zhao Ji asked casually.

After hesitating for a while, Zeng Dazhuang gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and said quickly, "I want you to teach the people in the village how to practice martial arts."

The forward steps stopped suddenly, Zhao Ji turned around, cast a surprised gaze on Zeng Dazhuang's face, raised his eyebrows, and asked loudly: "Do you want to learn martial arts?"

"Yes, it is."

Under Zhao Ji's shining gaze, Zeng Dazhuang felt a great pressure, his heart tightened, and he couldn't speak well.

The astonished expression returned to calm, and he became like an old god, Zhao Ji showed a half-smile expression on his face, glanced at Zeng Dazhuang and said, "The request just now probably wasn't something you came up with yourself. "

"Whoever says I didn't come up with it, it's clearly my own idea."

Zeng Dazhuang's dead duck's mouth was stiff, and he insisted.

"Okay, okay, you don't have to cover up for Brother Zeng, I know, this must be his idea, right?"

With a wave of his hand, Zeng Dazhuang was interrupted, and Zhao Ji said in a deep voice.

Zhao Ji's complexion sank, Zeng Dazhuang immediately felt uneasy, he groaned for a long time, and then said helplessly: "Well, this matter is indeed planned by the village chief, but, Brother Zhao, don't blame the village chief. , he is also doing it for the good of the village, and we all agree."

"You? Many people know about this?"

Frowning again, Zhao Ji asked.

"That's right, Brother Zhao, let me tell you the truth. Half a month ago, we wanted to tell you about learning martial arts with you, but we haven't figured out how to say it."

Zeng Dazhuang nodded and said honestly.

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Chapter 1 delivered.

(End of this chapter)