Aaron inhaled and exhaled, his chest rising and falling...
Then, his palms began to flow slowly, like quicksand, following his heart, and each move was quite orderly, with no trace of disorder.
"Is this the 'quicksand feeling'?"
"It sounds mysterious, but it's actually just a special state of harmony between body and mind..."
a long time……
Aaron closed his palms and stood up, a little disappointed: "Unexpectedly... after all, it was the 'quicksand intention' that came first."
There are two prerequisites for "Quicksand Palm" to gain energy.
The first is to grasp the Qi and blood! The second is to master the ‘quicksand intention’!
For example, Zhai Yong can already sense qi and blood, but he still can't comprehend the 'quicksand intention'!
If he had reached Aaron's level, he would have been able to practice martial arts and enter the inner courtyard long ago.
"After all, I am a human being in three lifetimes, so I am relatively confident in my ability to understand, but it is useless...this body's energy and blood are too weak...it is difficult to sense..."
Aaron closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing according to a specific breathing method.
But no matter what, I just can’t sense the so-called ‘qi and blood’!
"Are you in a hurry? No need to be in a hurry... Things will go well if you take things slow. Take your time."
Aaron looked at his talent.
"As an immortal, not only will my lifespan be endless, but my body will also be able to maintain its peak state... In other words, I will not have problems such as aging, declining Qi and blood, etc."
"With such perfect conditions, I will be able to reach the pinnacle of martial arts sooner or later!"
Picking up a towel and wiping his sweat casually, Aaron came to the awning boat and held the boat to the center of the lake.
The moonlight was high at this time.
He took out a handful of fishing bait made according to the "Remnant Technique of Driving the Sea" and threw it into the lake water.
Wow!
After a while, the fish scales flashed on the lake surface.
A large number of fish came automatically and competed for the bait.
Aaron calmly cast the net and caught fish...
"With my current strength, I can make more money at the fish market, so I won't be bullied at will..."
If it were said that Fang Yu before, carrying more than three taels of silver in his body would cause misfortune.
Aaron felt that at this time, his ability to resist disasters had increased to at least ten taels, or even twenty taels!
Therefore, you can catch more rare fish and sell them, and you no longer need to launder money carefully.
You can do whatever you want in whatever status you have. This is called being worthy of your name and you will not encounter disaster.
…
fish market.
Aaron selected rare fish such as saury, longyang trout, etc. that were in short supply, so they sold quickly.
Moreover, the price is also good, and you can get a total of one hundred and twenty big bucks!
"Master Tiger!"
When he saw the smiling tiger coming, he immediately greeted him with a smile.
"Hey, Mr. Yu, business is booming."
Master Hu cupped his fists and saluted, causing the surrounding fishermen to look askance.
“TOEFL TOEFL!”
Aaron counted out sixty pieces of money and handed it to Master Hu: "We can't lose a penny of the money that should be paid. This is also a rule!"
He is not stupid, and he will not really think that he is a person just because of a few compliments from others.
Offending a dead tiger is nothing.
But openly resisting the fight means facing off against the entire 'Goldfish Gang'. There must be powerful martial arts masters in the gang!
Moreover, in the martial arts hall, Aaron vaguely learned that although the 'Goldfish Gang' is only a third-rate gang, it is also dependent on the aristocratic families in the city.
However, even though Aaron is obediently paying the money now, he is actually keeping the account in his mind!
With his characteristic of seeking revenge no matter how long it takes, this debt will be recovered sooner or later.
"Master Tiger..."
One of his subordinates looked at Mr. Hu's back as he looked at Fang Yu's leaving figure, his expression ugly, and he couldn't help but take a step forward.
"What a good Fang Yu."
Although Master Hu was holding the money, his expression showed no joy: "Such a person... can either be beaten to death with a stick, or he cannot be an enemy, but can only be a friend..."
He really couldn't figure out the other party's attitude.
Moreover, without alerting the gang, he had to use his personal connections to hire a powerful martial artist to kill people. This would cost a lot of connections, favors, and money, so he hesitated.
…
"This person must not be left here!"
Aaron walked towards Yuyang Restaurant and secretly sentenced the tiger to death.
"Whenever I get more motivated, I'll kill him secretly!"
When Aaron walked into Yuyang Restaurant, the voices discussing the new oiran and the red fisherman girl became a little quieter.
"Master Yu!"
"Master Yu is here!"
The coolies at the dock and the fishermen all said hello.
Aaron returned the favor one by one, and instead of joining them at a table and making everyone uncomfortable, he sat at a table by himself.
Sure enough, the atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly became much more relaxed.
Moreover, Lao Yu came later and glanced at Aaron. He would rather squat in front of the store and drink than come and share a table with Aaron.
After becoming 'Master Yu', not many people dared to share a table with him.
"Hey, where did the spring breeze bring Master Yu?"
Si Niang took out the pink silk scarf stuffed on her chest and stepped forward to receive Aaron in person.
“Didn’t this fish just be sold?”
Aaron laughed: "Give me two bowls of wine, um, and three plates of plain meat!"
Since practicing martial arts, his appetite has greatly increased, and at this point, he is only just full.
"As expected of Lord Yu, he is so heroic!"
Siniang poured wine for Aaron herself, and from time to time she would have some fragrant friction, which was a real feast for Aaron's eyes.
"mother……"
At this moment, a girl ran out of the kitchen door.
She was only about five or six years old, with a cute appearance and a cinnabar mole between her eyebrows that was particularly eye-catching.
"Nanny, why are you here?"
Si Niang's expression changed, and all the coquettishness on her face disappeared. She went over to pick up her daughter and hurried into the back kitchen.
"My fourth mother actually has a daughter? This is my first time seeing her."
A drinker next to him said in surprise.
"I heard it belongs to that damn husband, but some say it belongs to the military lord in the city. Anyway, it's neither yours nor mine."
"Of course it's not mine, but it's not yours. Who knows? Haha..."
"I think that is also a beautiful embryo. When he grows up, he should be as good as his mother and not inferior to his mother..."
A group of old bachelors started telling all kinds of dirty jokes again.
However, the fourth mother no longer came out, probably to take care of her daughter, which made all the drinkers feel sorry for her.
"Have a bowl of Shao Knife, the stronger the better."
At this time, another person came to the counter to buy wine.
His clothes were in tatters, with a strong fishy smell mixed with other odors, which made Aaron, an old fisherman, a little unbearable.
With his dull face, eyes like dead fish, and his left hand missing two fingers, Aaron couldn't help but sigh: "Xiao Chu...Long time no see!"
"Master Jade?"
Xiao Chu turned his dead eyes, glanced at Aaron, and then looked at the wine bowl.
"Xiao Chu...it's not that I don't take care of you, I just ask you to go drink in the corner and don't disturb our business."
The waiter said in a dilemma.
Xiao Chu didn't speak, as if he didn't care about the outside world. He picked up the wine bowl and drank it down.
Then, he turned around like a zombie, and slowly left Yuyang Restaurant without stopping when he passed Lao Yutou.
"Does Xiao Chu come often?"
Aaron asked curiously.
"Where... this is the first time we've seen each other." The waiter smiled and replied: "After all, something like that happened at home, and I don't have the money to drink to drown my sorrows..."
"That's right."
Aaron sighed, asked the waiter to fill the wine gourd, and walked out of the restaurant carrying the gourd.
…
Two months later.
God's will is getting autumn.
Aaron numbly made a nest, cast a net, fished for fish... everything became a mechanized instinct.
"Huh?"
He took the fishing net out of the water and looked at the various fish rolling and jumping inside, and suddenly his expression changed.
Among those blue-black fish scales, a touch of red is extremely conspicuous.
"Red-blooded carp?"
"Finally I caught another one!"
Aaron hurriedly opened the fishing net and caught the red blood carp.
This carp is as long as a child's arm, has red scales, a red line on its snow-white belly, and two dragon whiskers near its lips... The characteristics are so obvious that it will never be mistaken!
"Good guy..."
"Even if you are a member of aristocratic families in the city, it would be difficult for you to eat red-blooded carp... This fish soup is better than any other tonic."
Aaron was slightly excited.
He knew that the price of the red-blooded carp was dozens of taels, which was the price at which fishermen sold it. In the end, it might cost hundreds of taels when it ended up in the hands of those who practiced martial arts!
"This is a huge profit that I can't even make at the moment...but I'm not ready to sell either."
"This product greatly replenishes qi and blood, which is just right for me!"
"It's a pity...even if the bait is refined with the 'Sea Draining Technique', catching red-blooded carp is a small probability event."
After catching the red-blooded carp, Aaron stopped fishing and moored the boat directly on a desert island, set up a stove and earthen pots, and began to cook fish soup.
Not long after, a pot of light red fish soup appeared in front of Aaron, accompanied by a rich aroma.
Looking at this pot of fish soup, Aaron's thoughts fluctuated slightly, and he recalled the night he just woke up...
Thunderstorm, sailing boat, fish soup...
"The weak eat the strong, this is the law of nature..."
With gratitude for the food, he sprinkled a handful of salt to taste, and then slowly waited until the soup became lukewarm.
At this time, there is no need for a bowl, just hold the earthen pot and start.
Suck!
The light red fish soup entered the lower abdomen and immediately turned into gentle warm currents, traveling through the limbs and bones.
As Aaron continued to eat fish and drink fish soup, this heat became more and more obvious...
"Huhu..."
Aaron threw away the earthen pot, jumped directly onto the beach, and started practicing the 'Quicksand Palm'.
With the help of continuous exercises, the heat flow in his body not only did not decrease, but seemed to become stronger.
Gradually...
Aaron's face turned red, sweat evaporated from his body, and white vapor came out...
Vaguely, he seemed to hear the flow of blood in the blood vessels in his body, and felt a special opportunity...
"It turns out...this is Qi and blood!"
"Qi and blood are not blood, they are something more metaphysical!"
"The word nip is used very tastefully, because the qi and blood of the human body are alive and constantly moving... Once it stops, the person will die!"
"Therefore, we must first sense the qi and blood, then try to manipulate it, and then move it to refine the qi and blood into strength!"
Aaron stretched out both palms, and his whole body suddenly stopped.
At this time, he has already developed his 'quicksand intention', flowing without scattering, and sand without chaos.
The energy and blood originally scattered throughout the body was like quicksand. In the "quicksand mind", he grasped a certain trend and began to refine it into a brand new power - Ming Jin!
During the exercise, time passes unconsciously.
The rising sun shines brightly in the east!
Aaron opened his eyes and pressed his palm on the bow of the boat.
Bang!
Under the strong energy, the wooden board cracked, revealing a shallow palm print.
"Finally... I'm excited."
"From today on, I am Ming Jin martial artist and officially enter the martial arts!"
Aaron roared excitedly, and then frowned: "Ming Jin is consumed too fast... Just one palm strike, I feel half of the energy has been consumed, and I must continue to refine Qi and blood to replenish it."
"And the energy and blood of this body is indeed a bit weak... In other words, it means that the martial arts talent is not good enough."
After entering Jin, you still need to practice Ming Jin martial arts and refine the skin and flesh of your whole body before you can achieve Ming Jin!
Then, comes the threshold of hitting the dark energy of the bone marrow!
Aaron thought that it was so difficult for him to get help from the red-blooded carp, so his practice of Ming Jin must be even slower.
It will take ten or twenty years to achieve great success. This is indeed his future!
'If you were an ordinary person, you would probably be in despair... By the time your Qi and blood decline, you may not be able to practice to the point where you can achieve great success in Ming Jin.'
'But I'm different.'
'As long as you can make progress every day, even if it's just a little bit, that's enough!'
Aaron's fists slowly clenched:
"I'm not going to sell fish today. I'm going directly to Taize Fucheng to really become a disciple...and get the Ming Jin Kung Fu. And by the way, I can turn the fake tiger skin from Qingshan Martial Arts School into real tiger skin!"
"Also, Mr. Ge's place needs to be managed...after all, although the red blood carp is good, you can't have such luck every day."
"Finally, kill that dead tiger!"
…
After making up his mind, Aaron sailed directly to the shore and walked to Taizefu City.
Qingshan Martial Arts School.
The courtyard remains the same, seemingly unchanged.
The gatekeeper is still Zhai Yong.
When he saw Aaron coming over, he looked slightly surprised: "Junior brother Fang, have you collected enough ten taels of silver again?"
"No, I'm here to truly become a disciple!"
The news would spread sooner or later, so Aaron didn't hide it.
"What? You...are you excited?"
Zhai Yong couldn't even hide his jealousy on his face and lost his voice.
"Yes."
Aaron said: "What? You still don't lead the way?"
"Oh, senior brother, please come in."
Zhai Yong bowed and smiled: "Senior Brother Fang, please take care of me when you enter the inner courtyard in the future."
"Easy to say, easy to say..."
Aaron followed Zhai Yong and suddenly asked: "How are the people with me?"
"Oh, something really happened..." Zhai Yong sighed: "Then Huang Dacheng borrowed the money from donkey rolling, and studied for two more months, but still failed... In the end, he even attacked Song Dynasty frantically.
Three pounds!”
"Oh?" Aaron was surprised: "Is this happening?"
"Maybe he failed to practice martial arts and lost his mind and went crazy? However, Senior Brother Song was a blessing in disguise. He also refined his Qi and blood and entered the inner courtyard."
Zhai Yong's face was full of envy: "Huang Dacheng was expelled from the martial arts gym and then captured by those guys who loaned money..."