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Chapter 7 Ideas

 Ten days later.

Danfang.

Cao Su couldn't help but come to buy medicine again.

The effect of the Qi and Blood Pill has been completely absorbed, and there is no residue left.

He had suffered too much deficit before, and suddenly broke through the realm of martial arts, so his nutritional requirements were extremely high.

This little Qi and Blood Pill is simply not enough to absorb.

Logically speaking, the interval between taking Qi and Blood Pills should be at least one month.

However, Cao Su finished smoking it in three days.

I hesitated for seven days.

Finally, I couldn't help but go out to buy medicine.

He changed his home to Danfang in the north of the city.

It turned out that this alchemy store was running a promotion.

Low grade Qi and Blood Pill.

One piece only costs 8 taels.

Damn...

The corner of Cao Su's mouth twitched.

They are all properties of the Dao Palace, is it necessary to register?

Fortunately, I found another one.

Qi and blood pills assist in cultivation, and the progress is indeed obvious.

From the appearance point of view.

Cao Su is now slightly taller, and the muscles on his arms are also faintly visible.

From a martial arts point of view, he has completely established himself in the Iron Fist Xiaocheng realm.

Based on what Cao Su saw at the outer gate of the martial arts hall every day.

This is the group of outer sect disciples who have not yet broken through to Xiaocheng.

He can even beat seven.

Feeling very good about myself.

Since that day, no one has broken through to the realm of Xiaocheng.

The action of "waiting for others to break through and pick up the leaks" that led to Cao Su's speculation has never been possible.

Cao Su now looks at the eyes of all the outer disciples in the martial arts hall every day, and they all hate the iron.

Why doesn't this one break through, and why doesn't that one break through.

He couldn't wait to teach in person.

But among normal cultivators, who doesn’t practice Sanjiu in the winter and Sanfu in the summer?

If it were so easy to break through, the martial arts school would not treat its inner disciples so well.

This is too passive.

There must be other ways to explode equipment.

He made a bold guess.

After leaving Danfang in the north of the city, Cao Su returned home.

Take the elixir and practice.

In front of Cao Xing.

Cao Xing sat under the eaves, looking at Cao Su, whose iron fist had grown small, with dark eyes.

Although he said nothing, he seemed to have a lot to say.

After a long time, the white air dissipated.

The Qi and blood in Cao Su's body calmed down.

The effect of taking elixirs to practice is extremely obvious.

The strength has obviously increased.

One set of punches came down.

Feeling relaxed all over.

"Brother, do you know this boxing technique?"

After Cao Xing discovered that he was practicing martial arts, Cao Su didn't hide it anymore.

He also figured out that there is currently no other place for him to practice.

But if you practice in the yard, you will be discovered by Cao Xing sooner or later.

These days, it’s just a martial arts practice, no big deal.

Sure enough, Cao Xing knew that Cao Su practiced martial arts and was even very happy.

Cao Xing smiled and said: "Iron Fist, do you really think I don't even know you?"

"Yes, it's Iron Fist."

Cao Su casually threw out a punch, which was powerful and heavy.

He paused and said: "Brother, I'm quite good at practicing Iron Fist. When you recover from your injury, how about I teach you Iron Fist?"

Cao Xing felt warm in his heart when he heard what Cao Su said.

He shook his head and said: "Iron Fist is taught by martial arts schools. Non-martial arts practitioners are not allowed to teach it privately. Otherwise, it will be no small matter for the martial arts schools to pursue you."

"That's okay. Iron Fist is widely circulated outside the country. The strength of the martial arts school is that their powerful martial artists teach the essence of Iron Fist, and they are powerful martial artists who have been immersed in Iron Fist for decades."

Cao Su didn't take it seriously. Teaching the essence of Iron Fist was the foundation of Wang's martial arts school.

If it were so easy for someone to find loopholes in the industry, it would be too easy.

His original intention was very simple, just to teach Dalang some martial arts.

In the future, after Dalang recovers, he will still guard this family.

If he were alone, he would be weak after all.

It would definitely be better if I could have a helper.

Cao Xing was silent for a moment and said: "It's not necessary, you can just practice it yourself."

Um?

"Why?"

Cao Su was a little confused.

Cao Xingdao: "Spring recruitment is around the corner. After I recover from my injuries, I will prepare to join the government army."

Government army?

This answer surprised Cao Su.

The government army is a Pingcheng-style army.

Listen to the city lord's orders, defend the enemy from the wild, and guard the safety of the city.

But the government army.

It's not a desirable career.

Because the casualty rate of the government troops was too high.

Either to kill ferocious beasts or to exterminate bandits, troops were used almost every year.

There are rumors that the annual serious injury or death rate of low-level government troops is as high as 30%.

Therefore, Pingcheng recruits troops twice a year.

Spring recruitment and autumn recruitment.

In addition to the due military pay and generous treatment, the change in status is also a major advantage for sergeants in the government army, and they may even have the opportunity to benefit the family.

Of course, even so, unless they really can't survive, who would be willing to tie their head to their belt?

Therefore, every year, the city lord's palace conducts forced military service.

"You want to join the government army?"

Cao Su couldn't believe it.

Cao Xing nodded and said: "At the age of twenty, according to the law, I should have served in the military. Although the government army is poor, it is another way out for civilians like us."

Cao Xing said with some emotion: "Asu, seeing you diligently practicing martial arts, I felt very ashamed for my brother. I felt that these years were really wasted, so I made up my mind to live towards death."

Cao Su's expression changed. If the casualty rate of the grassroots army was as high as 30% as rumored, then they were indeed destined to die.

If you can't quickly stand out in the army.

Death on the battlefield is inevitable in the future.

Cao Su snorted coldly and said, "I can't advise you on this. You're not even married yet. You can tell your parents when they come back."

"Also, if you really join the government army, with your current martial arts skills, I'm afraid you won't be able to defeat me. Don't look down on this iron fist. The powerful ones in the government army will not be idle every day.

Teach you."

He was not polite at all and could even be said to be very straightforward.

Cao Xing was speechless and had nothing to say, because every word of Cao Su's words was true.

But Ah Su was too arrogant.

I didn't take him as the elder brother seriously at all...

Not long after, there was a sound outside the yard.

Father Cao and Mother Cao return.

I haven't had time to be happy yet.

That’s when I heard the first bad news.

Dalang wants to join the government army...

This is really a bolt from the blue. How could you suddenly have such an idea?

What followed was a round of persuasion.

Cao Xing also expressed his thoughts.

Father Cao remained silent.

Until late at night.

Cao Su saw Cao's father sitting outside the house.

Like a stone sculpture.

After a long time.

I heard a long sigh

.......

The next day.

Wang's Martial Arts School.

Today is the martial arts exam that takes place once in March.

In the martial arts examination, both inner and outer disciples will participate.

It is divided into martial arts realm assessment and actual combat ability assessment.

Martial arts schools are also forces, but they are different from other gang forces.

In order to develop, gang forces will seize the market share and try their best to acquire gambling houses, brothels, restaurants and other industries.

But the martial arts gym itself also has a revenue function.

The martial arts masters in the martial arts gym not only teach the disciples in the martial arts gym.

Some wealthy people will choose "door-to-door service".

Martial arts masters come to teach at home, which is also a huge income.

In addition, in accordance with the rules of the martial arts hall, the inner disciples of the martial arts hall will accept tasks such as guarding and escorting, which can also bring income to the martial arts hall.

It can be said that outer disciples pay their tuition fees.

But as long as you practice, you don't need to do anything for the martial arts gym.

As for the inner disciples, although they do not have to pay tuition and can even enjoy good treatment from some martial arts schools, they must also complete some tasks accordingly.

So since the martial arts school is a force.

There is a pursuit of power development.

Develop more inner disciples and promote the overall strength of the martial arts gym.

The March exam is the martial arts gym's method of motivating students to make progress.

Those who excel in the assessment will receive rewards from the martial arts school.

"The rewards this time are average. The first place can get a middle-grade Qi and Blood Pill."

"There are rewards for the top twenty, but for the outer disciples, it is too difficult to reach the top twenty. After all, the energy and blood have not broken through even once."

"That's not how it is calculated. The actual combat assessment is based on drawing lots. Some of the twenty-six disciples from the inner sect participating this time may have encountered each other in the previous rounds, which gave the outer sect disciples a bye to reach the top twenty.

Opportunity."

Many disciples talked about it, and Cao Su heard about the middle-grade Qi and Blood Pill.

Something moved in my heart.

Worth a hundred taels.

The martial arts gym is really willing to spend money.

That's right, only heavy rewards can motivate you to move forward.

Under such a big exam, the disciples of the inner and outer sects are very stressed.

After all, all the martial arts masters in the martial arts hall are staring at the venue.

Some disciples often achieve breakthroughs under such pressure.

"Cao Su!"

A tall young man called Cao Su's name.

Cao Su ran over quickly.

It's Chen Feng who has joined the inner sect.

Speaking of which, the equipment Cao Su picked up for the first time came from Chen Feng.

Eaters are short-tongued, and predators are soft-handed.

Even if others don't know it yet.

And you will never know.

Cao Su had a smile on his face and said, "Brother Chen."

"Hurry up, Master Wei is calling you!"

The high platform of the venue.

Wei Kai sat there.

In the middle of the main seat is a burly, dark-faced man with a big beard.

"Iron King Fist" - Wang Meng!

The founder of Wang's martial arts school.

Wang Meng was talking to Wei Kai.

His eyes suddenly looked straight over, and they happened to meet Cao Su.

That look was like a knife, and Cao Su's eyes hurt.

Secretly surprised, he quickly looked away.

Is this the Iron King Fist?

After reaching the high platform, Cao Su felt the pressure of the wild even more.

It was so powerful, it felt like the person sitting there was not a person, but a ferocious beast that could pounce at any time.

What kind of martial arts realm should this be?

Compared to Wang Meng, deputy director Wei Kai is obviously much more restrained.

Cao Su quickly stood behind Wei Kai.

Wang Meng kept staring at Cao Su, which made Cao Su feel scared.

He reluctantly raised his hand and said proactively: "I've met the museum owner and deputy museum manager."

Wei Kai frowned: "Cao Su, the big exam is about to begin. Don't run around. It's up to you to take notes today."

Cao Su's response should be.

My heart was relieved.

He took out the paper and pen in his arms and prepared to start the day's work.

The next moment, Wang Meng's voice suddenly sounded.

He wondered: "This disciple doesn't need to go out to compete, but only records here?"

Before Cao Su could explain, Wei Kai answered first.

"Brother, this is not a disciple. This is the new waiter recruited by the martial arts school last month. He can read and write. After Lao Huang leaves, he will be responsible for recording."

oh?

When Wang Meng heard this, his eyes flashed.

He stood up suddenly and stared at Cao Su.

"It takes less than half a month, but the Qi and blood of cultivation can actually surge?"

As soon as he said this, Wei Kai suddenly turned around.

There was uncertainty in his eyes.

Cao Su was shocked and was suppressed by the ferocious aura of these two people.

It felt like there was a huge amount of pressure on my body.

He almost fell to his knees.

Cold sweat broke out on my back.

My heart is in turmoil.

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