The wind and rain have cleared up, and the calm days are like running water.
With the help of the Bodhi Pearl, Anjing's body is filled with a large amount of pure Yang power, and coupled with his talent as a genius, his cultivation is almost rapid.
In Jianghu, cultivation levels are divided into nine levels.
The ninth to sixth grades are called the lower third grade. Those who cultivate in this realm are the fish and shrimps in the rivers and lakes, such as the gang members of the Caogang, the ordinary catchers, some of the bodyguards of the escort agency, the young
The rest of my life is from then on.
These people have a certain amount of internal strength, and they do have some strength compared to ordinary people, but in the vast world, they are not worth mentioning.
Wang Zhiping and Wang He are among them.
There are the most people like this, and they are also the most pitiable in the world.
Those between the sixth and third grades are called the middle third grade. Most of the masters of internal strength at this level have possessed internal strength for decades and possess some well-known martial arts. They are the mainstay of the entire world.
They are also the main targets recruited by some gangs and major forces. Some of them have quite a reputation in the world, and are regarded as masters by the younger generations, and are respected and admired by others.
Cao Anmin and Liu Haoping are the best among them. Such figures are already famous masters in the eyes of ordinary people. They are not easily seen by ordinary people, but in the eyes of real masters, they are also
It's just a chess piece that can be discarded at any time.
Finally, there is the third level.
Such people are the real masters in the eyes of people who have been around for many years.
If someone jokingly calls those who reach the third level a master, then those who reach the third level are the masters among masters.
If you want to become a master of the third level, almost all three conditions must be met.
The first is to have at least a martial art of Xuanwu or above. The levels of martial arts are divided from low to high, from ninth level to first level. Above the first level are Earth Martial, Xuanwu, Zhenwu, and Tianwu.
Martial arts mentality is the foundation of a person, and it is also the quality of a bowl of water. No matter how deep the ancient well is and how good the mouth of the cup is, it would be a pity if there is no clear spring water or sweet wine, and this is only one of the conditions.
The second condition is to have a bone that is unique in a thousand. Not many people have this bone, but if you look carefully there are still some.
The last one requires perseverance and perseverance day after day.
Even if you have the best bones and the best martial arts in the world, if you don't practice consistently, it will be useless. Therefore, your character is also extremely important.
An Jing possessed the Book of Earth and was extremely talented. He practiced hard alone for ten years before reaching the first level of cultivation.
And there is a huge chasm between first-level and grandmaster.
Not to mention the difficulty of gathering the three flowers at the end, the work of gathering the human flowers, the ground flowers, and the small flowers requires a lot of effort and price.
It didn't take long for An Jing to gather the human flowers. If he wants to gather the ground flowers, it will still take some time.
In the leisurely afternoon, the faint sunlight passed through the leaves and sprinkled on the ground, forming mottled shade.
Zhao Qingmei carried a one-meter-long cigarette pole and followed An Jing to the teahouse. The couple ordered a cup of tea together. Neither of them spoke, they found a corner and sat down. The harmonious couple were like a ray of sunshine.
, warming the afternoon time in the teahouse.
"It's been half a month, and the swordsman still hasn't shown up. In my opinion, he must be afraid of Tie Yunshan and run away."
"Who is Tie Yunshan? That's the Flying Arrow Under the Moon, the 73rd master on the Jianghu Dragon and Tiger Ranking."
"That swordsman is not bad at all. I can see that the sword power is concentrated and never disperses. He is also a master."
"You know nothing, who is behind Tie Yun Mountain? That's the Cao Gang at the height of its power, who is not afraid of it?"
...........
In the teahouse, there was a lot of discussion, and things in the world were discussed wantonly.
"Why hasn't Zhou Xianming arrived today?"
Zhao Qingmei glanced out the door and said with a sweet smile: "Yesterday we talked about the human sect of Tianwaitian, and I want to listen to it carefully."
Zhao Qingmei had nothing to do in the past few days, so she followed An Jing to the teahouse to listen to books. It happened that Zhou Xianming was talking about the Tianwai Demon Sect. She was also quite curious in her heart, how Zhou Xianming would talk about her demon sect.
An Jing said angrily: "He's all boasting. If a devil from the Demon Cult stood in front of him, he would be so scared that his third leg would tremble."
"You are talking nonsense!"
Zhao Qingmei glanced at An Jing coquettishly.
"You guys have been waiting for a long time."
At this moment, Zhou Xianming walked out of the back hall with a blushing face, raised his hands to everyone and said: "Thank you for your support during this time. Some changes have happened recently. Zhou plans to stop storytelling. I hope you will
Haihan.”
"Mr. Zhou, what's going on?"
"It's not enough yet."
"That's it, why don't you talk about it?"
.........
Although the job of a storyteller is not fixed, and there are often other storytellers coming to play Qiufeng, most people in the teahouse think that Zhou Xianming's story is the most exciting and listens best.
But Zhou Xianming said no more, and his attitude seemed to be very firm, as if he had already made his decision.
Everyone looked disappointed, and then continued to drink tea and talk about family affairs and rumors.
At this time, Zhou Xianming came over, and An Jing asked curiously: "Old Zhou, what's going on?"
"I won't talk about books anymore. I plan to work hard and take up scientific examinations again!"
Zhou Xianming said with a serious face.
"Scientific examination?"
"This year's provincial examination is about to begin in autumn. I want to participate in this competition and strive to win the first place." Zhou Xianming had a hint of hope in his eyes.
"There's something wrong with you!"
An Jing looked at Zhou Xianming who was so motivated and made a calm analysis.
Do you believe that a person who can say that scholars should listen to music should work hard and study hard for scientific examinations?
An Jing didn’t believe it anyway.
After Zhou Xianming heard this, he immediately jumped to his feet and said: "Dr. Xiao'an, why do you say this? Why do you think that I, Zhou, am a person who doesn't know how to make progress, doesn't know how to learn, and doesn't want to make progress?"
"Yes."
An Ding nodded and said seriously.
When Zhou Xianming heard this, his face darkened.
Zhao Qingmei nudged An Jing with her elbow and said, "Husband, how can you attack people like this? I think it is a good thing that Mr. Zhou wants to take the imperial examination."
An Jing said angrily: "Madam, this old boy is not a good guy. Don't let his appearance give you..."
"What Mrs. An said is absolutely true." Zhou Xianming quickly interrupted An Jing's words, and then showed an embarrassed look on his face: "Mrs. An, actually I have a merciless request, I don't know..."
"I knew it."
An Jing sneered and interrupted Zhou Xianming's words, saying, "I know Brother Zhou, you are waiting here. Do you want to borrow money to go to Goulan to listen to music?"
"Nonsense, complete nonsense!"
Zhou Xianming seemed to be offended, and his face turned red.
"Lao Zhou, just admit it."
Zhou Xianming said angrily: "You are spitting blood and slandering me. I borrowed the money clearly for the scientific examination. Zhou has already made a guarantee with Miss Li Yue that as long as she goes to high school this time, she will definitely come back to redeem her life."