Chapter 15 Calm(1/2)
"What!?"
"Can that fierce man be comparable to a martial arts scholar?"
Several people were shocked and almost flipped off the horse's back.
The Dagan Dynasty, with a population of millions, the lifelong dream of the vast majority of warriors is the sixth level of the day after tomorrow.
but……
They are both acquired six layers, and there is a difference between them.
Shi Yixiao said word by word: "All martial arts scholars at the sixth level of acquired nature are dragons and phoenixes among people, representing the upper limit of realm. If you master a profound martial arts technique, you may even compete with the seventh level of acquired nature!"
...
Luohe Village.
There were people coming and going on the streets, which were very lively, and there were small vendors selling on the roadside.
Fang Hong was holding the silver and suddenly smelled a seductive smell.
I saw a small vendor holding an iron pot and stir-frying something.
Several children next to him stood still, looking at the delicious food in the pot, drooling in their greed.
"Go and go, don't surround me if you can't afford it." The small vendor said angrily: "If you want to eat, ask your parents for money, two cents a bowl."
Fang Hong walked up to him and bought a bowl of iron plate tofu that he had eaten in his previous life.
It's crispy in the mouth and the juice is splashing everywhere, just a little salty.
The vendor looked at Fang Hong and smiled and said, "This is a snack that has been circulated in the county town. It is called Dou Shao. It takes a lot of effort to make it... If you want to have some sponge cake, it costs two cents a serving."
"Come!"
Fang Hong's words are concise and concise.
I was in a good mood today and made a fortune, so of course I should be a little richer.
Soon, he tasted all the snacks on the street and patted his stomach. He was nearly 90% full, and he began to ponder in his heart.
‘With this unexpected fortune.’
‘There is no need to be a tenant for the Zhou family again.’
‘Just settle the accounts, leave Luohe Village, and move to Feiyun County.’
The level of Zhouzhai’s martial arts training ground is too low.
The two teachers are too weak.
In the martial arts training ground, it is prohibited to privately spread martial arts secrets above the fourth level of the acquired sky.
‘The five layers of acquired nature are built into the five internal organs!’
‘If the innate vitality had not circulated the heart and the mouth of my heart and made me stronger all the time, I would have been stuck in the fourth level of acquired nature and would not have understood the secret of qi and blood penetration and intact the five internal organs.’
Fang Hong bit the green fruits in his hand.
Estimate your own strength:
In the fifth level of the day after tomorrow, it should not be too weak.
He has a strong foundation.
The foundation of martial arts sounds complicated, but it is actually just that - strength, qi and blood!
Strength and strength are the basis of everything.
It is strong and strong, and it produces good quality qi and blood.
Qi and blood have the function of connecting the past and opening the future, which is closely related to the subsequent realm: "Qi and blood penetrate the five internal organs and are the five acquired layers... Qi and blood spread to the whole body, polishing the inside and outside of the body again, the muscles and bones are tough, and the strength is soaring, which is the sixth acquired layer!"
"The sixth layer of acquired nature, copper and iron bones, possessing the power of ten thousand pounds."
"I think I'm losing for the time being."
Fang Hong believes it is better to be more stable.
When you reach the level of the sixth level of acquired nature, and then go to Feiyun County, and have no connection with the village or know people, you can show some force appropriately...
It is hidden in the city.
And then.
The beginning of next spring will be obtained from the dynasty of a martial scholar.
"Everything is difficult at the beginning."
"The beginning of the great cause of killing demons is even more difficult."
Fang Hong entered the shop on the street, bought some quilts and pillows, went home, passed by the alley, glanced at the new teacher Wu Hongxia.
An alley on the side of the road.
Wu Hongxia scolded her eight-year-old daughter: "If you don't practice martial arts well, you just want to study and read. When you grow up, you will marry a poor family. Do farm work every day, you won't be full, and you can't afford to wear new clothes!"
The girl said with a stern voice: "Mom, I can go to the academy to teach people to read."
The academy, also known as the martial arts academy, is an educational institution established by the imperial court.
Whether it is a martial artist who practices alone or a powerful family, if you want to get the imperial examination, you must enter the academies of the county, study and learn to read and write, and apply for the literature exam.
"Teaching people to read?"
"Are you dreaming?" Wu Hongxia's eyebrows almost stood up, and she was both angry and funny: "The teachers who teach people to read in the county academy are basically powerful people on the sixth level of the acquired level!"
The girl was dissatisfied: "My grandma is also the sixth floor after the day."
The girl's grandma is Wu Hongxia's adopted mother Wu Yifang, one of the three strong men in Luohe Village.
Wu Hongxia had narrow eyebrows and long faces and a thin and angry face. She was about to use a ruler to hit her daughter's palm. An old woman walked out of the alley and said softly: "If you want to hit me, you'll hit me."
"Mom, why are you here?" Wu Hongxia quickly threw down the ruler: "The baby yelled to read books every day, but it wouldn't be possible if he didn't beat her. You can't spoil her too much."
The old woman had silver hair, but her face was rosy, and there were no wrinkles in the corners of her eyes. She was energetic and had a tough body, and she looked like a rejuvenated figure.
She is Wu Yifang, who is nearly seventy years old, and the blood and blood in her body are like a small stove.
"Miss, Misa!" the girl shouted crisply.
"Hey, come to grandma quickly." Wu Yifang was wearing a white simple suit, wearing straw sandals, and leaning on a rusty crutch. She protected the girl behind her and stared at her adopted daughter Wu Hongxia: "Huan'er is still young, well-behaved and sensible, why are you beat and scolding?"
Wu Hongxia pinched her waist and saw her daughter sticking out her tongue at her.
This made me even more angry.
She shouted, "It is only when Huan'er is under your knees that she seems to be well-behaved and sensible."
"Okay, OK."
Wu Yifang waved his hand, picked up the girl, took two steps forward, picked up the crutch, and hit the ruler on the ground.
Dong!
A small pit broke out from the brick floor in the alley, and the wooden ruler was broken into two pieces.
The girl widened her eyes, patted her little hands, and exclaimed that Ah Mi is so amazing. Ah Mi is so nice. Wu Yifang smiled when she heard this, and directly beat the ruler into a broken wood. Then she looked up and glanced at the entrance of the alley.
The girl also looked over.
There is a person standing at the entrance of the alley.
It was Fang Hong, who was wearing coarse cloth clothes, gnawing on the fresh fruits and vegetables in his hands.
Whenever a naughty child in the village was beaten, he would be a melon-eating crowd and appreciate the military education in ancient rural areas.
'Um?'
‘This old lady, look at what I do, do you want to fight?’ Fang Hong chewed the melon meat and felt that Wu Yifang was weak in blood and blood, the heat wave was weak, and her eyes were not intimidating, as if it was not as powerful as the rumored one.
But then I thought about it.
I realized the art of modesty, restrained my state, and hidden aura.
Perhaps Wu Yifang also has a similar method.
"Huh, Fang Hong?" Wu Hongxia walked over and frowned and said, "If you don't practice martial arts, why are you wandering around the streets?"
Fang Hong thought for a while and said, "I will go back after eating the melon."
Wu Hongxia waved her hand and signaled him to leave quickly, but the old woman Wu Yifang said in surprise and looked at Fang Hong, with a hint of remembrance on her face: "Fang Hong... I chose this name."
Fang Hong: "??"
The old woman Wu Yifang hugged the girl: "Your parents were my short-term employees back then, moving soil and stones and building a house. At that time, you were not born and needed someone to take care of you... Your parents didn't have any money to look for someone to take care of, and they didn't have the help of their elders, so they had to carry you on their backs while working."
When she talked about the past, she had a kind face and did not show off her airs of a strong man on the sixth level of the acquired world.
This is quite rare.
If the force is strong, of course it is superior to others.
Ordinary people must be humble, respectful, and not offend easily. They deserve to be beaten to death by offending a warrior.
To be continued...