My Martial Arts Can Cultivate By Myself

Chapter 11 Can Money Solve Everything?

Speaking of tasks, each has its own sadness.

The few people present have not been promoted to Outer Sect for a long time.

In addition to the daily cultivation needs, I have to allocate 100 Contribution Points to hand in every month, which really hurts.

“If I didn’t spend all my time on tasks, my Cultivation Base would definitely go further.” Jian Wenbin pretended to say deeply, “Since something like that happened in Sect, everyone is in danger.”

Tingyuyuan disappeared collectively, and there has been no news. Many people speculate that Meizhangyuan has been killed.

As a middle and low-level disciple of Sect, his daily cultivation has not been affected too much.

But everyone’s heart has become more or less impetuous.

Not only Qixiazong, but the entire Qingzhou, and even the Dayue Dynasty, are not at peace.

“Senior Brother Jian is quite right.” Many people sighed.

Jian Wenbin saw that Yang Yi had not spoken, so he asked: “Junior Brother Yang, you have come to Outer Sect for more than a month, and I must have experienced the difficulty of the task. Outer Sect disciple cultivation time is free, but there is also an invisible shackle.”

“Uh, I’ve been immersed in painstaking practice during this period of time, and I haven’t been to the mission hall…” Yang Yi said truthfully.

Jian Wenbin glanced at Yang Yi deeply.

It’s not a taste in my heart.

Of the few people present, who didn’t come in by donating money?

But generally the family also pays money into Sect, and everything depends on themselves afterwards.

Judging from Yang Yi’s performance, he is obviously not in this list.

In each period, there are always such individuals who are not sociable, Jian Wenbin has long been used to it.

What else can you do except uncomfortable? Do you steal money from others? The richer you are, the less you dare to grab it. Who knows how deep the background of the Daoist family is? Maybe there are experts secretly guarding.

“Walk around, I must practice hard today!”

Jian Wenbin intends to vent his resentment during the practice.

Came to the martial arts field.

Several people quickly grouped and practiced.

Yang Yi was naturally dragged away by Jian Wenbin.

Baoshan Quan just made a breakthrough, but Yang Yi also wanted to try his power.

However, pairing with Jian Wenbin obviously did not have the effect of pairing.

But seeing that the other party is so enthusiastic, Yang Yi is not easy to touch people’s Face.

“Be careful, this is the sky-high style in Hongtian Fist!”

Jian Wenbin’s move was indeed much stronger than half a month ago, with fists and shadows one after another, hiding the momentum of breaking the sky with fists.

However, Yang Yiquan took it.

After being “forced” to retreat for a few steps, he stood still in vain, turned around and punched.

boom!

The two fists collided.

Forces penetrate each other.

Jian Wenbin couldn’t bear to back down to the ground.

Upon seeing this, Yang Yi also said “Ouch”, pretending to lose his balance and fell to the ground.

“Baoshanquan is so powerful? I guess I have to fully practice Hongtianquan to get started to fight.”

Jian Wenbin stood up and rubbed his butt.

He didn’t expect that Yang Yi could actually eat his killer move and drew with him in the end.

Yang Yi shook his hand and stood up, thinking about finding an excuse to slip away.

“Come again!”

Jian Wenbin took his posture again.

“and many more.”

A voice suddenly sounded outside the martial arts arena.

The two followed their reputations and saw an old man in white robe slowly approaching.

“It’s actually Xu Menghua from the Mission Hall in charge!”

Jian Wenbin exclaimed.

“Xu in charge?”

Yang Yi looked uncertain.

I don’t know what the manager of the mission hall is asking for them.

“What’s your name?”

Xu Menghua came and stared at Yang Yi.

There is majesty in words.

“Disciple Yang Yi.”

Yang Yi had a sudden heart.

“Come with me.”

Xu Menghua turned around and left.

No room for Yang Yi to think at all.

“Didn’t you ever go to the mission hall, how did you provoke Guan Xu?”

Jian Wenbin looked terrified and did not dare to breathe.

As long as the disciples who have been to the mission hall know that Xu Menghua is not easy to interact with, and has a strong temperament.

Presumably because of this, Sect appointed him as the manager of the mission hall.

Not long ago, a disciple was fooling around while doing a task, and was caught by Xu Menghua on the spot, but was severely reprimanded. The disciple turned pale at the time, almost getting hot in his crotch.

“I do not know either.”

Yang Yi himself was stunned.

The only thing he knew was that the other’s face was not so good.

Bite the scalp and follow.

Finally came to an elegant residence.

This seems to be Xu Menghua’s residence in Sect.

Quiet and quiet, it seems that he is the only one.

“Guan Shi, I don’t know where the disciple did not do well enough, please show me.”

When Xu Menghua sat down in the hall, Yang Yi saluted.

“Just now during practice, why did you release the water?”

Xu Menghua picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Uh, this is it?

Yang Yi felt baffled.

I thought about the wording, and said honestly: “The disciple has gained a lot from the recent cultivation. Baoshanquan has been practiced to a low level. If you use your full strength, I am afraid that Brother Jian Wenbin will be injured. I originally wanted to inform the senior brother in advance, but I was confused and was drawn to martial arts training. field……”

“The reason makes sense, but the final flop is unnecessary. You think you have taken care of your brother’s face, but you actually hurt him. The purpose of the pair practice is to practice. Can acting have the effect of pair practice? ”

Xu Menghua’s eyes are like torches.

“Yes! The disciple knows his mistake.”

Yang Yi hurriedly responded.

It turned out to be a flop.

He thought that the matter of holding a mountain and punching people was discovered.

During this time, Baoshanquan beat several seniors inexplicably.

The injuries were not serious, and the impact did not expand.

But gradually, Outer Sect has a tradition of not going to the night road alone.

“How long have you been in Outer Sect? It seems you haven’t seen it in the mission hall.”

Xu Menghua’s face was slightly dark, and she chatted with gossip.

“More than a month.”

Yang Yi said truthfully.

“Cultivation’s Baoshanquan?”

Xu Menghua raised his eyes.

“Yes.”

Yang Yi nodded.

“It’s not easy to cultivate Baoshanquan to Xiaocheng in more than a month.”

Xu Menghua also practiced Baoshanquan before, knowing that the bottleneck of this martial arts is not good for breakthrough.

It’s easy to get started in one month, but you have to practice until you reach a small level. It depends on your talent!

“Yes, I have recently made a breakthrough by fluke.”

Speaking of this in a hurry, Yang Yi could only bite the bullet and admit it.

In fact, even if he didn’t say it, Xu Menghua’s vicious eyes would make it easy to see it.

It’s no good to conceal it. If you want to blame it, blame yourself on your back. Xu Menghua happened to pass by during the duel practice.

If you change to any one of your duties, you will not care about such nostalgia!

“I’ll see what you do now.”

Xu Mengda’s expression became solemn.

Yang Yi was helpless.

Originally played a set of Baoshan boxing in the middle of the hall.

“Yes, it is true that I have been trained to a small level, and the style of boxing is so strong, it seems that I have experienced a lot of actual combat.”

Xu Mengda rarely smiled.

“Thank Xu for the compliment. Before entering Sect, he always went through the warrior nursery in Rivers and Lakes with his family and played around, and learned some experience in fighting against others.”

Yang Yi can only blow.

I can’t say that this is what Baoshanquan I did in the middle of the night, right?

“well.”

Xu Mengda said two “good” words in succession.

He was born in Inner Sect Qinshanyuan, and he has a good impression of disciples who pay attention to actual combat.

Right now, the look in Yang Yi’s eyes became more affectionate.

In just a few months, he can practice the martial arts of Baoshanquan to a small degree, and he really has a talent for martial arts.

At least this kind of hard work talent.

“Listen to your tone, the family background is quite substantial, this is your help, you should make good use of it. But after all, it is external force. Can money solve everything?”

Xu Menghua said with earnest heart and soul: “I see your qualifications are acceptable, so I’ll be a long-winded sentence. Cultivation requires one’s own diligence and perseverance, not cleverness, and shouldn’t be immersed in practice.”

“The establishment of the mission hall is to allow the disciples to sharpen their skills while earning resources. Only in this way can they consolidate Realm and cultivate the ability to adapt to changes. Otherwise, everything is a castle in the air, which is not useful!”