"What? With your experience, you don't even know?" Aaron deliberately provoked.
"How is it possible?" Mr. Ge really fell into the trap and shouted: "Isn't it the "Black Sand Palm" in your martial arts school?"
"ah?!"
This unexpected answer made Aaron's expression change.
"Did Xue Qingshan tell you that if you don't have medicated sand, you must not continue practicing until your qi and blood are exhausted and your body feels overdrafted? With medicated sand, you can practice for four or five hours a day. Without medicine,
Sha, you can only practice for one hour a day?"
Ge Laodao: "This is because without the support of medicinal sand, practicing "Black Sand Palm" will harm the body and shorten one's lifespan... But for these advanced martial arts, secret books are not a problem, the medicine is the secret that is not passed down!"
"That means...even if there is no medicinal sand, you can still practice "Black Sand Palm" to death?" Aaron's eyes lit up.
"Yes, yes... Ten years ago, this was the case with the master 'Little Tornado' in Fucheng. He also went to Qingshan Martial Arts School to practice martial arts. He came from a poor family and refused to listen to advice. He practiced "Black Sand Palm" hard without the aid of medicinal sand.
, but it also gave him secret energy, and he dominated for a while... Then before he was thirty, he showed signs of premature aging, and he died of old age at twenty-seven or eight, and he died without any disease. I personally sent him away!"
Mr. Ge suddenly grabbed Aaron's hand: "I think you are a nice person, but you must not follow in the footsteps of Little Tornado!"
"Of course, how could I do that?"
Aaron patted his chest and promised.
…
Taize Lake.
At night...
Aaron performed the black sand palm technique once and then again.
When his body began to feel exhausted, he did not give up, but continued to practice hard!
Sure enough, when he started to circulate his Qi and blood again, he felt as if a steel knife had been scraped through his limbs, and the strands of heat reappeared.
"This feeling...is somewhat similar to when I took the 'Death-killing Qinglong Decoction'."
"Sure enough, all martial arts that refine qi and blood into strength are life-destroying martial arts! Without the help of secret medicine, the body's vitality will be destroyed!"
"Short life..."
"But I'm not afraid. As long as I can't practice to death, I will practice to death!"
The moon sets and the sun rises.
Unknowingly, Aaron was immersed in the pleasure of rapidly increasing strength, and a whole night had passed.
"Huhu... The talent of immortality is really amazing."
"Other people's bodies are like sponges. When squeezed to a certain extent, no water can be squeezed out..."
"But as long as I think about it, I can continuously squeeze out Qi and blood. The effect is equivalent to using medicinal sand to assist cultivation all the time?"
"From now on, I have to practice hard every day...Eh? Wait..."
"You are immortal and your time is infinite. Why are you still racing against time?"
"For me, the most important thing is not hard work, but self-discipline!"
"Well, keep practicing for three hours every day, fishing for one hour...the rest of the time will be used for rest and entertainment...why do you have to work so hard?"
"Now I'm considered the tyrant of the fish market. No one dares to mess with me. I can go have a drink and visit a brothel... I don't know how happy I am!"
A Ming Jin martial artist is a minor figure in Fucheng, but he is a dominant figure in the fish market. Even Fatty Wang sells Aaron to save his face.
In addition, he doesn't get involved in other things, doesn't join gangs, doesn't work as escorts, and doesn't compete for interests. Naturally, no one will mess with him after he's full, so he won't encounter any danger.
These days are very leisurely.
"As for the issue of ageless appearance...there is no need to think about it for at least ten years. After ten years...it will be a big deal to move!"
Aaron began to make tea for himself, watching the rising sun while making subsequent plans:
"Well... there is also this golden finger that I pinched. It's time to adjust it... What's the entry level, a small success, a big success... it's not intuitive at all. It's best to change it to a progress bar or a digital display..."
"However, this cheat is based on my cognition... so I have to wait until I have mastered a layer of black sand palm before I can quantify the progress and reflect it on the attribute bar."
On the golden lake.
A boat and a person form a reflection in the water.
Not far away, in the vast mist, there are gulls and herons flying...
…
Three years later.
In the twelfth year of Guangzong's reign in the Lin Kingdom, there was a severe drought, people were hungry, and people were eating each other.
"It seems there is no business today..."
In the fish market.
Aaron gave the remaining fish in the fish basket to the last girl who bought fish, and walked to Yuyang Restaurant with the empty fish basket.
"Sigh... Food prices have skyrocketed. Now we can't even afford food, so naturally there are fewer people eating fish..."
As soon as he sat down at a familiar seat, he heard a drinker shouting: "Fuck you, you actually charge me two big bucks for a bowl of Shao Daozi?!"
"Oh... You are all regular customers. Could it be that I'm trying to blackmail you?"
The waiter in the shop explained with an aggrieved face: "This wine is also made from grain. The price of rice has gone up. Shouldn't the price of this wine also increase? It is said that the court will issue a ban on wine making. Will there be any more wine after this batch of wine is sold?"
You can say both!"
"That makes sense. Give me two bowls of rice wine."
Aaron smiled and said: "Four more plates of meat!"
He, the prestigious 'Master Jade', had said so, so naturally others could only stop their activities.
Several regular customers were reluctant to part with the money and were addicted to alcohol again. They could only stare at them, their throats rolling.
"Thank you Lord Yu for the rescue."
The waiter thanked him quickly and quickly served him wine and meat.
"Hey, all the young and old gentlemen are invited."
Not long after, several fishermen who were familiar with each other walked into the restaurant. They said hello first and then called the waiter to burn some knives and drink.
"Master Yu is here too? Our little Liu San will get married in the next day, and I will invite you to come and support me then."
An old fisherman smiled so much that the wrinkles on his face stretched out.
"Okay, I'll be sure to ask for a glass of water and wine then." Aaron agreed with a smile, and asked curiously: "Has your Xiao Liu found a wife?"
It is not easy for fishermen to marry a wife, such as Xiao Chu...
"Aren't times different?" the old fisherman said with a smile: "During this severe drought, the harvest from farming is less, and the price of rice has risen... But we rely on the lake to eat, and if there is no rice, we can still eat it.
Fish will never starve to death..."
"Also...it is said that there are refugee armies in various places. Although our Taize Mansion is fine, there is no guarantee that we will have an army one day..." Another fisherman lowered his voice.
Aaron smiled: "We little people, as long as we escape the most chaotic period, no matter who comes, we will tell the truth honestly. Who will have trouble with us?"
"That's what I say, but it was not easy to live through the most chaotic period... Mr. Yu, you are blind. We are fishermen, and our belongings are all on the boat. If there is a military disaster, we can drive the boat and hide in the lake. Who can find us?
Got it?"
Xiaoliu's father smiled and said: "It's different for those who farm. That field, that mansion... can it run away? Once it runs away, there will be nothing! In the past, those who farmed looked down on us, but now the market has changed.
...As for my Xiaoliu, the daughter-in-law he married is the daughter of a farmer. She is very pretty, but she doesn’t even need the bride price, so she pays for it instead!”
"well……"
Aaron sighed.
"What? Master Yu also wants to take the opportunity to find a daughter-in-law?" Siniang smiled and came over to refill the wine: "Which girl you like, I will tell you in person, she will definitely get it!"
"I'm not thinking of me, but of Lao Chutou..."
Aaron said: "If I had known this, how many more years would I have been worried about Xiaochu not having a wife? It's too urgent, too urgent..."
Xiaoliu's father also fell silent and sighed: "This is all fate... How can people have the ability to see before and after?"
