"With this body of mine, I'm really not a martial arts genius... It took a month for me to be able to record Quicksand Palm on the panel..."
Aaron couldn't help but smile bitterly when he thought about how Senior Brother Dingshan admired him from the beginning and then gradually became disappointed.
Although his comprehension and memory are outstanding, his talent in martial arts seems to be average.
"And...this attribute panel is indeed adjusted based on my knowledge."
Aaron closed his eyes and began to recall bits and pieces of Quicksand Palm.
'This set of martial arts is actually equivalent to a good unarmed fighting technique in the previous life...the other moves are just that. The most important thing is the 'Quicksand Intent' and the breakthrough of grasping the energy and blood and refining the energy and blood into bright energy.
method!'
'This is what I bought for ten taels of silver!'
Aaron had a vague premonition.
When the two months are up, I probably won't be able to sense the energy and blood, let alone refine the energy...
'Generally speaking, out of ten ordinary people, maybe one or two can control the energy and blood within two months... So, I can still be considered a worthy person?'
'It's a pity... the martial arts school only allows you to study for two months, and then you have to pay for tuition... I have no money...'
In fact, practicing martial arts is quite expensive.
Huang Dacheng, Liang Wu, Song Sanjin and others from Datongpu are also at the bottom of the contempt chain, but at least they have family support.
You can't buy medicinal foods that can greatly replenish qi and blood, but it is still feasible to bite the bullet and buy a sandbag worth one or two silver.
According to them, using medicinal sandbags to practice martial arts has the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.
The most unexpected one is Song Sanjin.
The little blacksmith has begun to sense Qi and blood from time to time. Although it is still very vague, Senior Brother Dingshan believes that he can sense Qi and blood within two months, so he is often jealous.
This makes the originally delicate dormitory relationship more complicated.
However, the inactive warriors still couldn't beat Aaron, so they were still respectful on the surface.
Aaron didn't even think about grabbing their medicinal sandbags for his own use. This was obviously a source of wealth for Qingshan Martial Arts School.
If you touch it yourself, you will touch the bottom line, and the consequences will be much more troublesome than fighting.
"In this life... you have to endure loneliness and learn to accept your own mediocrity. You can't always be in trouble with yourself."
Aaron sighed and stood up.
At this time, the door opened and Huang Dacheng and Liang Wu walked in.
Since Song Liujin started to sense Qi and blood, their three small groups have officially parted ways, and now they are closer to Fang Yu.
As for Ma Zhu?
That's the Lone Ranger.
If Aaron hadn't spoken out, he would have been bullied to death.
At first, Aaron thought that the other person looked bitter and resentful. Could it be that he was a template for the protagonist?
But seeing Ma Zhu training every day, even harder than himself, but still unable to sense Qi and blood, I suddenly felt that even though he was a protagonist, he probably belonged to the mortal stream...
'Of course... it's more likely that although the pain is great and the hatred is deep, the protagonist has no life...'
Aaron commented in his mind and asked: "Looking at your happy faces, what's the matter?"
"Brother Fang, the inner court is here to help."
Huang Dacheng said excitedly: "A senior sister has a new breakthrough and is gradually gaining strength...someone can't control her own strength and needs a human to master martial arts. We are recruiting people...just give her a medicine sand bag in one night, then
It’s just one tael of silver!”
"We don't have a tael of silver. The medicinal materials in the medicinal sand bag are the exclusive secret recipe of the martial arts school, so the cost must not be worth a tael of silver." Aaron shook his head and said: "In addition... the martial arts disciple's entry into Jin is a transformation, and the strength of the whole body is greatly increased.
If you accidentally hit us and hurt us, the soup and medicine will cost more than one tael."
"Brother Fang, please don't worry. Senior sister has already agreed. If you are injured, go to Huichun Hall to see a doctor. All the medicine and decoction will be paid for!"
Liang Wu smiled.
"In that case, you can go and have a look."
Aaron nodded: "Let's go!"
The martial arts hall is also divided into an inner courtyard and an outer courtyard. Ordinary apprentices like Aaron naturally live in the outer courtyard, while the more advanced disciples live in the inner courtyard.
On the way, Aaron heard from Liang Wu that the disciple who entered Jin was named 'Li Qinglan'. Although he joined the inner courtyard, Master Xue Qingshan did not come back, so he did not become a disciple.
Um……
This Master Xue seems to travel far away often, and it is not uncommon for him not to come back for several months.
The three of them walked all the way to the inner campus and met Senior Sister Li Qinglan.
When he first saw each other, Aaron was a little disappointed.
Li Qinglan looks to be in her twenties, with thick hands and feet, and rough skin. Her facial features are that of a man's heroic spirit. She can't be called ugly, but she definitely can't be called beautiful.
'But this is normal... According to Lin Guo's ancient concept, if you really have to be beautiful, dress yourself beautifully, and marry a good husband, it is better than anything else! Why bother to practice martial arts? After practicing, your skin will be tanned and your hands and feet will be thick?
'
'Those who are truly determined to pursue martial arts and are beautiful and beautiful...can't say there are no such people, but they are definitely rare!'
Although he was complaining, Aaron still followed Huang Dacheng and the others and called him "Senior Sister".
"Well, by coming here, you have obviously agreed."
Li Qinglan was beating the wooden stake. When she turned around to speak, she seemed to have not grasped the strength well and was unable to stop in time.
Bang!
With this palm shot, the surface of the wooden pile directly shattered, and a clear palm print emerged.
"Feel sorry……"
She showed a smile that seemed kind, but made Huang Dacheng and other disciples' hair stand on end: "I just broke through, so I can't control the strength, but don't worry, I will practice on the wooden stakes first, and then brush the human stakes, I promise not to seriously hurt you.
The soup and medication are all included!”
Liang Wu's legs began to tremble.
Aaron became interested instead.
After all, he had very little communication with the disciples in the inner courtyard. Well, most of them were truly disciples of aristocratic families. They had been well-dressed and well-fed since childhood, and had been able to take a lot of tonic medicines, which allowed them to practice martial arts at a young age.
On ordinary days, this kind of people are like phoenixes in the clouds, flying high and low, almost ignoring the disciples of the outer courtyard like them, just like people wearing good shoes who see mud and don't even bother to step on it!
‘Dingshan is right when he says that a martial artist is a boxer! If you want to know what ‘jin’ is, just punch it!’
Aaron looked at Li Qinglan with eager eyes: "Senior sister, I come first!"
"Oh? OK!"
Li Qinglan's eyes lit up: "Come and hit me! Use your strongest move! Don't be afraid of hurting me! After you become more energetic, you will be completely different from before!"
"I'm offended!"
Aaron secretly gathered a lot of strength and punched in one step.
Li Qinglan's expression was calm and she stretched out a palm to block.
Bang!
The fist hit the palm of his hand, and Aaron suddenly felt a huge force coming in. Li Qinglan's body strength was much smaller than his, but there was a tyrannical force in this palm, which made him fall down.
Fly out and lie on the ground.
‘So this is ‘Ming Jin’? In addition to the original body strength, there is an additional force?'
'The effect of force is mutual. I deliberately lost a few points in my punch strength. This is exactly the reason why a strong dragon has regrets. Even if it is rebounded by a stronger force, it will not be too serious...'
Aaron climbed up and shook his arms, with a look of pain on his face.
"Next!"
Li Qinglan curled her fingers.
Liang Wu gritted his teeth and went up: "Sister, please be merciful."
He used the quicksand palm move, crossed his palms, and struck Li Qinglan.
Li Qinglan's figure flashed, and she came behind Liang Wu and swept her legs.
Snap!
Liang Wu knelt directly on the ground and screamed loudly.
"I'm sorry, junior brother, senior sister wants to try this skill..."
