Rich people, let’s be friends together!

Qian Qiang is a real rich man. To be precise, he is a rich generation. He has a rich father, and his father also has a rich father.

The real wealth of the Qian family is in Guangjin City, which is a big city. The small stone city is the ancestral home of their Qian family, which is equivalent to their hometown.

Qian Qiang, the eldest son of the Qian family, lived a good life in Guangjin City. Because of excessive spending, he bets out of a dock in Qian family. His father was furious and rushed back to his hometown to learn martial arts.

He stayed in Xiaoshi City for more than half a year and felt more and more bored. He was about to connect his grandmother's relationship with his family and transferred him back to Guangjin City. Unexpectedly, he met Zhang Ying here.

As soon as he saw Zhang Ying losing his life, his life changed from then on.

But at this time, he just thought that Zhang Ying was a genius worth making friends with, and he had a bit of a strange thing to be accustomed to.

So he stopped complaining about the report he returned home, but instead cried to his grandmother for poverty, so he got a considerable amount of money from his grandmother.

Now a small part of the money is lying in Zhang Ying's room.

The two were drinking tea. When Qian Qiang knew that Zhang Ying had activated his bloodline, he finally smiled big.

"Brother Zhang is really a genius. I am really lucky to be friends with someone like Brother Zhang."

After sitting for a while, Qian Qiang said goodbye and left.

The next day, Qian Qiang visited again, and this time he did not come empty-handed, but brought a copy of "Golden Tiger Kung Fu".

Qian Qiang said to Zhang Ying: "This martial art is prepared by my family for me. Compared with the villa's "Crouching Tiger Movement and Static Art", it can only reach seventy-two times the blood and energy. But the advantage lies in the simplicity of practice."

Even Zhang Ying was embarrassed at this moment. He gave him resources and martial arts. He was not a woman...

Zhang Ying said sincerely: "Brother Qian doesn't need to do this. We are already friends. You can take this technique back."

Qian Qian shook his head: "I will show you the martial arts, but I won't have them either. The main reason is that this martial arts is more valuable to you than me."

Zhang Ying could only nodded silently and wrote down Qian Qiang's efforts.

This is the treatment of geniuses. Some people give away martial arts, some people give away resources, and even girls...

After Qian Qiang left, the girl came.

Yan Fu came with the servant carrying the medicinal food.

The table was filled with medicinal food, and these foods were stewed with spirit beast meat and various medicinal materials. There were very few alchemists in this world, and elixirs were not necessary. On the contrary, every warrior would have one or two cooking skills. After all, if you can't stew meat every day, you have to know how to do it.

While eating meat, Zhang Ying asked Yan Fu: "Sister Fu, do you have practiced?"

When Yan Fu heard this, she immediately said, "Of course I have practiced!" After that, she bulged the muscles of her arms and tried to pretend to be strong.

The arms in the sun were as white as cream, as tender as white lotus root, and there was no velvet on the smooth arms. This beautiful arm made Zhang Ying look at it a few more times unconsciously, and the arms did not show any muscle at all.

As if he felt Zhang Ying's eyes, Yan Fu's face turned slightly red. He quickly put away his arms and covered his white and tender arms with his sleeves. Then he said: "Grandpa said that my blood energy is too weak, and the blood concentration is only 30%. Although I am at the fifth level of the warrior now, my strength is weaker than an average fifth-level warrior."

Zhang Ying nodded. It turned out that the girl in front of her was also a warrior. He didn't think about it. If Yan Fu was not a warrior, how could she lift a pot of one or two hundred kilograms in one hand?

Soon, Zhang Ying ate all the medicinal food, touched her round belly and began to practice "The Crouching Tiger Movement and Static Art".

Now Zhang Ying will not emit a lot of heat when practicing martial arts. All heat will be locked in his body, because heat is also a kind of energy, and as long as it is energy, it cannot be easily wasted.

The heart began to stir violently, and a lot of hard work was aroused throughout the body. Although there was the word "Crouching Tiger" in the martial arts, it actually had nothing to do with lying down.

It’s just that the movements of the sect are not very good. Just like practicing Tai Chi, although the movements are slow, they can fully mobilize the blood and energy of the whole body.

Gradually, a red-haired red tiger appeared on Zhang Ying's body. He was like a big tiger standing, and the phantom behind him also swayed in his movements.

The fire in the world surged towards Zhang Ying. In the original world, monks in the Qi training stage could only choose one kind of Qi practice, and each time they were promoted to one level, they could choose one more small branch of Qi to absorb it.

But here, although only one type of gas absorption was chosen, it was not differentiated from small types.

Just like Zhang Ying now, he can only absorb fire, but he can absorb it no matter whether it is the earth fire, the wild fire, or the phosphorus fire.

In this way, the speed of practice is much faster than that of Qi practitioners.

Yan Fu, who was commanding the servant to clean up the table, felt a little envious when she saw this scene. She remembered what her grandfather said in her mind.

"Zhang Ying is a real genius. I know you have always wanted to avenge your parents and kill insects. But you also know your own situation. If you really haven't given up on this goal yet, why not be with Zhang Ying and use his hands to help you."

What grandfather said was very pertinent, and Yan Fu knew her situation. She finally gritted her teeth and left Zhang Ying's courtyard.

After a day of practice, Zhang Ying was surprised to find that he had increased his power.

If he can increase the power of a tiger every day, he will only need 81 days to complete this technique.

Of course, the reason why he can get so much growth is because he eats medicinal food as a meal, and his physical qualifications are very good.

Today, the resources were used up and the sky became dim. Zhang Ying walked out of Tianhu Villa.

When he arrived at the residential area beside the villa, he looked up at Jiang Li's home. He looked up at the sky and saw that Jiang Li should be leaving at this time.

I haven't seen him for nearly a month, and I don't know how he is now.

After waiting for a long time, Zhang Ying didn't see Jiang Li coming out of the house. He was a little confused. Then at this moment, a drunken voice sounded behind him.

"You... this... Zhang... by the way! Junior Brother Zhang Ying is right!"

Zhang Ying turned around and found that Zhao Huaisheng, whose eyes were a little confused, was standing behind him.

Seeing that he was drunk, Zhang Ying probably went to discuss martial arts with some of his brothers again. He bowed to Zhao Huaisheng and smiled and said, "It's Senior Brother Zhao."

Zhao Huaisheng nodded slightly, responding to his greeting. Then he said, "I haven't seen you for a long time recently. What are you busy with?"

Zhang Ying returned: "I went home and handled some housework."

Zhao Huaisheng nodded, and then said in a tone of guiding his younger generation: "Don't slacken in practicing boxing, it's very important for the past few years."

He said a few words and was about to leave. At this time, Zhang Ying asked him: "Don't you know Senior Brother Zhao knows Senior Brother Jiang Li? Do you know what Senior Brother Jiang Li is busy with?"

"Jiang Li? I haven't seen him for a while since you said that. I don't know what he is doing."

Zhao Huaisheng thought about it and he had some impression of Jiang Li. In the past, both of them belonged to the type of diligent practice, but his qualifications seemed to be poor. The more he practiced, the thinner he became, and it seemed that he was still hurting his blood.

Hearing Zhao Huaisheng's words, Zhang Ying looked at Jiang Li's home again, and then said goodbye to Zhao Huaisheng and left.

In the next few days, Jiang Li had no news at all. Zhang Ying increased his blood and energy at the growth rate of a tiger's power every day.

After more than ten days like this, when Zhang Ying had accumulated enough thirty tiger power in her body, Zhang Ying was finally promoted to the first level of warrior!

When the three masters heard this news, they were extremely happy. Because Zhang Ying broke through too quickly. He broke through to the first level of the warrior in just a dozen days.

But only Zhang Ying was quite speechless because he broke through the power of the thirty tigers, while other disciples should have the power of the thirty tigers on the third level of the warrior.

Although everyone's blood and energy vary greatly, Zhang Ying is also a little too big!

He did not tell the three masters this fact, for fear of scaring them. In fact, there is nothing big of a deal. The strength of a warrior depends entirely on his blood and energy. Although his realm is low now, his combat power is already comparable to that of an ordinary warrior.

When he learned that his beloved disciple was promoted to the first level of warrior, the great elder sent him a copy of his private collection, "The Body of the Iron Tiger". This technique was obtained by his adventures when he was young. Most of his kung fu is now derived from this Iron Tiger body.

After the Great Elder left, the owner of the manor also found Zhang Ying and gave him a copy of "Dark Tiger Claws" without saying a word. This is a martial art of practicing tiger claws, and the owner of the manor relies on it to make a living.

The second elder did not leave, and he also gave Zhang Ying a copy of the "Tiger Tail Whip Technique", which was his martial arts skills using the iron whip.

These three sects are all martial arts, which do not involve the cultivation and growth of blood and energy. The first one was the martial arts that used blood and energy.

The three martial arts are placed in front of Zhang Ying, which represents the three masters’ sincere care for Zhang Ying!

What can I do? Only practice!

Fortunately, practicing martial arts does not require much energy to consume. Usually, after Zhang Ying practices his blood and energy, he can spend time practicing martial arts.

This is how a warrior's time is arranged. Eat - practice martial arts - eat and practice martial arts again. When the share of today is finished, the body will feel a little unbearable, so use the next time to practice one or two martial arts skills.

If martial arts are the foundation of strengthening the body, martial arts are the skills to protect the body. If martial arts skills are high and blood and energy are not strong, then it is just a fancy way. If blood and energy are strong and martial arts are not enough, then it is just a stupid style.

The three masters' kung fu skills were not top-notch. After practicing for more than ten days, Zhang Ying practiced three martial arts well.

Iron Hu Body is a body-protecting martial arts that can greatly improve the strength of the body. This strength includes strength and ability to resist strikes. Now Zhang Ying uses this martial arts, and his whole body is not as hard as iron, but also as hard as a stubborn stone.

Dark tiger claws are a claw skill. In fact, the most important period of this martial art is to be used in the martial arts realm. At that time, both hands can be transformed into tiger claws, and the power of this martial art can be truly exerted. Now that the hands cannot transform into tiger claws, this martial art will be less meaningful.

As for the tiger tail whip technique, this is a relatively ordinary martial art in the Tiger. It needs to be used with an iron whip. The better the quality of the iron whip, the stronger the martial arts power.
Chapter completed!