There are many martial arts schools, escort agencies, and gangs in the city of Kunpeng Mansion.
Most martial arts schools, escort agencies, and gangs can teach martial arts to outsiders, and the martial arts taught by them are clearly priced.
As long as he has money, Li Sui'an can actually study in any martial arts school.
He had already inquired about it, and other martial arts schools would also take care of themselves.
The core skills are not passed down to the direct lineage, and the martial arts that can be taught at a clearly marked price will not make much difference even if they are learned, and learning them is mostly a waste of time.
Naturally, Huang Henian would not be simple, otherwise he would not be able to lead Gui Shoutang to gain a foothold in the Kunpeng martial arts world.
Compared to other martial arts schools, Huang Henian is at least an acquaintance.
He has been practicing medicine on this street for decades, and at least his character and credibility are worthy of guarantee.
Moreover, Guishoutang only accepts orphans under the age of fourteen as formal disciples, and their conduct and character will be observed first.
Huang Henian was not short of money, and he rarely accepted people who brought money to study under him. Even if he did, most of them were people who knew the basics like Li Sui'an.
Unlike some martial arts schools:
What to do?
Learn martial arts.
Did you bring the money?
Brought it.
come in.
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Furthermore, competition among martial arts schools is fierce, and competition for disciples often occurs.
Even among brothers, they often fight for fame and fortune, and those who are jealous will even fight with each other with swords. Many martial arts disciples also work part-time as young and dangerous boys, collecting protection fees under the slogan of maintaining law and order for one party.
If the fishing exceeds the limit, there will naturally be incidents of kicking the club, and there will be countless street fights that get serious.
Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second.
Who can be worse than whom?
Over at Martial Arts Street, there is a martial arts competition every year, where the competition is for fame and fortune.
If ordinary people want to practice martial arts, they don't need to think about high-level sects. Martial arts schools are the best way.
However, when you go out, you are already in the world, and the martial arts gym is not a peaceful place.
On the other hand, at Guishoutang, the disciples here are generally young and get along fairly harmoniously with each other.
Moreover, the young disciple does not have much knowledge and his mind is relatively simple.
Although there is competition, most of it is a healthy competition, and the martial arts atmosphere is strong.
Therefore, Li Sui'an's best choice was to become a disciple of Guishoutang.
The next day, Li Sui'an once again brought two jars of hundred-year-old drunken spring breeze and a hundred-year-old wild ginseng to formally worship the master. After bowing to the ancestor, and performing the apprenticeship ceremony to Huang Henian, he formally worshiped into Guishou Hall and performed a ceremony.
An older registered disciple.
Huang Henian has three direct disciples, all in their early twenties, and they are already at the peak of Body Tempering.
Now I'm out training and haven't seen anyone.
There are also thirty-six formal disciples, the oldest is no more than eighteen years old, and the youngest is only six years old. They are all orphans. They work part-time as pharmacy apprentices in addition to practicing.
There are only three named disciples.
Apart from Li Sui'an, one of the other two people is Rongguang, the "pork guy".
My family owns a large farm in the Tianpeng Mountains. I heard that they raise more than a thousand cattle and sheep, and there are many pig pens. They also have a close relationship with the hunting tribesmen in the mountains.
The other is Li Ping'an, the son of a blacksmith, who lives in the outer city and has a knife-making workshop at home.
"well."
Huang Henian smiled at the corners of his eyes when he saw the intoxicating spring breeze that had been brewed for hundreds of years.
Such fine wine cannot be bought even with money.
If someone offers a hundred taels of silver, there will be people rushing to get it.
The hundred-year-old wild ginseng was more valuable, but he pushed it back and gave some side medicines in return, "This hundred-year-old wild ginseng is quite precious. It absorbs the essence of heaven and earth. If it is further advanced, it will be at the level of a top-grade elixir. You are
When it's time to nourish your body, you can grind wild ginseng into powder, mix it with these side medicines, and brew it into tea. The effect will be better after eating it, so just take it back and eat it yourself."
Li Sui'an couldn't refuse, so he had to take it back.
From then on, Li Sui'an's career as a martial arts disciple officially began.
Because he started late, he could only practice "Turtle Snake Shooting Breathing Power" with the children who were much younger than him, starting from the most basic "Turtle Snake Stake".
Li Sui'an was assigned to a group with a fat little man named Li Huaian and accepted his guidance and supervision.
Little Fatty usually lives at the bottom of the pile, but he didn't expect that one day he would be able to teach others. He was still an adult about the same age as his father, so he suddenly felt a little uneasy.
After getting along for a long time, and gradually getting used to Li Sui'an's gentle personality, he started to relax. He even dared to make childish jokes with him, and Li Sui'an was not annoyed.
Not long after he started, Li Sui'an discovered how bad his health was.
Because of my poor understanding, I practiced a set of Zhuang Kung Fu for five days before getting started. In the System Martial Arts column, the status was upgraded from "LV0 Not Beginner 0/1" to "LV1 Beginner 1/10000".
I have poor foundation and bones, and I can only improve the progress of my skills by a few dozen points after practicing for one day.
I have poor physical strength, I get tired quickly from anything I do, and I can’t hold on for long.
My endurance was even worse, and within a quarter of an hour I was already sweating all over my forehead.
No matter in his past life or this life, he has never suffered much, and he just wants to be lazy if he can't hold on.
Little Fatty didn't keep his mouth shut. When he saw that he wasn't paying attention, he started yelling and screaming, asking him to stand up and continue practicing without sitting down, which attracted the attention of everyone in the courtyard.
Maybe this is the reason why Huang Henian asked Xiao Pangdun to team up with him.
Li Sui'an is also thick-skinned, but he can still be troubled by a brat?
With a wry smile, he waved his hands and said: "Little fat man, let me rest for another quarter of an hour, I really can't hold on any longer."
If the little fat man is willing to obey, he will run over and pull him up, then yell at him again.
"I'll treat you to a big fat dragon later." Li Sui'an shouted hurriedly.
His body almost fell apart.
Despite his young age, this little kid is already at the peak of his energy and is much stronger than him. If it weren't for his age, he would be in the best stage of development. Huang Henian suppressed them from tempering their bodies and allowed them to continue to save up.
With the energy in Dantian, I am afraid that I have already entered the body-tempering realm.
Eaters have short mouths. Little Fatty remembered the mouthful of shrimp meat sauce that Big Fat Dragon had in his mouth, and immediately held back his words.
He was so confused that he raised a fat finger and said, "I can only rest for a quarter of an hour."
"Ok."
"Hehe, senior brother, I also want to eat a big fat dragon. I have newly learned the method of relaxing the muscles and activating the collaterals. I will massage your legs for you." A greedy little clever guy jumped out next to him.
His name is Xu Zilin, he is only 12 years old, and his talent is even more outstanding. At such a young age, his Dantian energy is so full that he cannot hold it back, so he naturally enters the body tempering realm. Once he reaches the peak of body tempering, he will probably be accepted by Huang Henian as the first
Four direct disciples.
"Count you in."
Li Sui'an spread his thighs comfortably and said, "Excuse me, junior brother."
In Guishou Hall, except for the direct disciples who need to be called seniors, there is no difference between the other formal disciples and the registered disciples. They are all considered peers. Li Sui'an is the oldest and is naturally everyone's senior brother.
Playing games, practicing and bragging with these little brats every day made him feel several years younger.
A man is a boy until he dies.
Huang Henian felt sorry for him even more when he saw his innocent nature.
In the blink of an eye, more than three months passed.
Last night, it snowed for the first time this year in Kunpeng City.
Li Sui'an got up early in the morning and saw the magnificent scenery of thousands of miles of ice and snow, and his mood suddenly broadened.
After washing up, I wrapped myself up tightly and came to the restaurant.
"Master, why did you get up so early today? What do you want to have for breakfast? I'll have someone make it for you?"
Fu Qingnian was sincerely happy to see that Li Sui'an's complexion was getting better day by day and he had never been to Happy Forest again.
"Uncle Fu, I want to go out to eat some street food for breakfast. The snow season is ahead of schedule this year, and it is expected to last for a long time. Has the restaurant prepared food reserves?"
"We have already prepared for it. Now the price of rice and noodles has increased, the price of carbon has increased, and the price of fish and meat has also increased. Fortunately, we have made reserves a few months ago, which is enough for next year's spring plowing."
Li Sui'an smiled and said: "Fortunately, Uncle Fu is here, which saves me a lot of trouble."
Lao Li has been dead for many years. The entire family and servants have long changed their names to "Master", "Boss" and "Shopkeeper". Only Fu Qingnian has always called him "Master".
Fu Qingnian said with a smile: "Master, just take good care of your health. I can still work for a few more years. If Master can marry a wife and have a son and a half, I will be worthy of the Master's spirit in heaven."
Li Sui'an paused.
I didn’t expect that after traveling through time, I would still be unable to escape the temptation to get married.
After all, he only has a few good years left to live. Wouldn't it be a lie to get married and have children now?
If it really happened, he wouldn't be able to close his eyes in peace even if he died.
"This matter..."
Seeing the old man's eager eyes, Li Sui'an couldn't bear to attack him, "Uncle Fu, let's first ask about which family the girl is waiting to marry."
Fu Qingnian was overjoyed when he heard him relent, and almost suspected that he had heard wrongly.
"Okay, okay. I will send a message to the matchmaker right now, saying that I will help the young master find a well-educated, courteous, gentle, virtuous, and well-matched husband."
"The important thing is to be big~" Seeing how enthusiastic he was, Li Sui'an quickly added.