"Stop!" A thunderous voice rang in everyone's ears, going straight to the bottom of their hearts. Mao Qi was also startled by his own voice. He didn't expect that his roar was still so strong. It seemed that although the martial arts were sealed, due to his realm,
The increase in physical functions brought about by the improvement has not been affected.
The big man blocking the road was also frightened. Such a rich voice seemed to penetrate his soul. He immediately did not dare to mess around, but he surrounded Uncle Hu tightly. Uncle Hu was also shocked, but his attention remained the same.
He was highly vigilant and just cast a doubtful look at Mao Qi.
"Brothers Mao, how many spiritual crystals do we have left?" Seeing that both parties stopped temporarily, Mao Qi quickly asked in a low voice.
"Less than 60,000," replied Maosi.
"Fifty thousand spirit crystals, this matter is over!" Mao Qiqiang pretended to be aloof and said. In fact, Mao Qi had no idea what exactly Mao Si's Uncle Hu had taken the money into, and the compensation was suddenly reduced.
Halfway through, he didn't know whether the other party would agree, and Mao Qi didn't know for sure.
The big man blocking the road glanced at Mao Qi warily. He saw that the other party had a calm face and no scruples in his eyes. He could tell that he had been in a noble position for a long time. He thought hesitantly in his heart: "That guy didn't take anything. One hundred thousand souls."
Jing Nai was mentioned by the master, but now he only has 50,000 yuan, so I'm afraid he won't be able to pay the job when he goes back."
"Brother, if things get too big, I'm afraid I won't even get fifty thousand spiritual crystals." Seeing the big man's hesitation, a subordinate came forward and said.
Uncle Hu still didn't speak, but the ferocity in his eyes showed no sign of weakening.
The big man hesitated for a moment again, then nodded and said: "Money!"
Seeing that the big man blocking the road agreed, Mao Si quickly threw the fifty thousand spiritual crystals over. The big man blocking the road caught it, weighed it in his hand, waved his hand without saying anything, and left quickly with the group of people.
In just a few minutes, Mao Qi broke out in a cold sweat.
What Mao Qi didn't know was that in just a few minutes, the big man blocking the road broke out in a cold sweat. It wasn't until he took the money and left safely that he breathed a sigh of relief. The roar just now still frightened him to this day.
"Thank you so much for your help! I will definitely repay you for this kindness in the future." Uncle Hu saluted Mao Qi and the others, turned around and was about to leave.
"Uncle Hu!" The family suffered a disaster and relatives were separated. Now that they met Maosi, he could no longer control his emotions and shouted tremblingly.
"You admit your mistake..." As Du Duhu finished speaking, he suddenly saw Qu Qushi's expression full of longing and expectation and the deep desolation in his eyes. He felt sad in his heart, and after a pause, he continued: "Be alive.
good!"
Maosi's uncle Hu was originally named Du Duhu, and he was the seventh younger brother of Qu Qushi's father.
"Uncle Hu! Where do you live now?" Mao Si asked with concern, his tone was sad.
"Shi'er, it's really God's blessing that you can survive. I'm living a good life, but you can't be with me. Since the Qi Duqu family is immortal, you have to live well." Du Duhu
Looking at the sad face of Ququshi, his heart softened, and he recognized Mao Si. Du Duhu calmed down his emotions and continued to say to Mao Qi: "Benefactor, thank you for your help. My nephew is still here."
Please take good care of me. See you soon!"
After saying that, he turned around sharply. He was already injured, and with the new injury just now, Du Duhu couldn't help but cover his chest and coughed several times. The reason why he risked his life to get money.
He went into the house to steal medicine to prevent himself from becoming a useless person, because he did not want to live in this world.
"Uncle Hu, please stay!" Mao Qi saw that Du Duhu was injured, and after the battle just now, his blood was impetuous. If not treated in time, his life would be in danger.
"Maosi, hurry up and find an inn. Senior, your energy and blood are in chaos. If you don't guide me in time, the consequences will be disastrous. If you can trust me, please come with me." For some reason, Mao Qi found that he could clearly understand
I feel that the Duduhu meridians are chaotic and the Qi and blood are not flowing smoothly.
When he was in the Huaxia clan, Mao Qi had never learned medical skills, but he was very clear about some principles and principles of Qi training. Although martial arts were now sealed, common sense could not be sealed, so he was confident of helping Uncle Hu with his conditioning.
Moreover, Maosi is also his brother and friend. How can he stand idly by with just a little effort.
Du Duhu was shocked and thought to himself: "It seems that Qu Qushi should have been saved by him; but for me, I have to save myself first, and then heal with me, for the Qi Duqu family
The kindness is as heavy as a mountain.
What are you trying to do? The Qiduqu family is now in danger. Let him go. Only if you can save your life can there be hope. I just don’t know who this person is." Although Duduhu had a lot on his mind,
Still nodded.
Warming the meridians and nourishing the meridians is the biggest benefit of Qi training, and it is also the basic principle and follow of Qi training. Duduhu's meridians are inherently tough, but the internal injuries caused the aura in the body to be chaotic. In addition, the fierce battle just now caused the meridians to become even more chaotic.
The breath was running wild, and Mao Qi just used the method of dredging the meridians and guiding the qi to stabilize the injuries in his body. But to heal the internal injuries, he also needed the assistance of medicine, which Mao Qi was helpless to do.
After conditioning, Du Duhu's chaotic energy and blood finally stabilized. As soon as his injury stabilized, Du Duhu stood up to say goodbye.
"This is such a great kindness! Even if I go through fire and water in the future, I will repay you."
Mao Qi promised Mao Si not to ask about his family affairs, so he didn't try too hard to stay. He just took out the pure iron dagger, handed it to Du Duhu and said, "Mao Si recognizes me as his eldest brother, and you are my elder. This
This pure iron dagger should be worth tens of thousands of spiritual crystals, which is enough to buy medicine. I hope senior can accept it."
Du Duhu felt a little tangled in his heart. To be honest, he was penniless now, and his injuries needed to be treated, so he needed the spiritual crystal very much. Although he needed it, Du Duhu couldn't lift his hand.
To pick it up, sometimes the love owed is even more difficult to repay than the money owed. Now Du Duhu feels that he is owed, and his hands are soft and his heart is trembling.
"Senior, please don't refuse! I think you need this money more than me now." Mao Qi said with a sincere face.
Du Duhu finally accepted it and walked straight out of the inn.
Mao Si did not try to persuade Du Duhu to stay, but just looked at Mao Qi with grateful eyes, and his admiration for Mao Qi in his heart deepened.
The lonely and monotonous library allowed Mao Qi to explore the characteristics and essence of the Tianwang clan's martial arts with more peace of mind; the heavy and numerous subjects in the special training class allowed Mao Si to learn as many martial arts as possible. The two chose different methods, but they were both
Making rapid progress.
Mao Qi's realm has also been advancing by leaps and bounds through continuous practice. After several months of practice, even though the martial arts and realm have been sealed, Mao Qi can use a strength equivalent to the 8th level of the force realm. The most important thing is that these realm strengths that can be used,
It completely comes from the Tianwang clan, and the body-building boxing and pulse-training techniques are also here.
As much as he wanted, his bones and meridians were greatly strengthened. At the same time, under Sun Lingji's special teaching, he learned a martial arts without grades, "Tian Sheng Fist". Although there are no grades, Sun Lingji said that this set of fists
It has been passed down since ancient times, and only two people in the entire continent can use it at the same time.
Mao Si has now learned 5 sets of common-level martial arts and 1 set of extraordinary level martial arts. Due to his outstanding talent and hard work, Mao Si has reached the peak of strength and is the top student in the 12th special training class.
"Brother! There will be exams and class competitions in three months. You stay in the library all the time. Teachers and classmates have almost forgotten your existence." Mao Si was lying on the bed and said to Mao Qi worriedly.
.
"Oh! It's so fast! It's been more than a year since I entered school." Mao Qi didn't seem to worry about the upcoming exams and competitions, but he was more concerned about the passage of time.
"Brother, what are your plans after graduation?" Mao Si asked, changing the topic. But he thought to himself: "Since eldest brother is not interested in graduation exams and competitions, then I just need to help him."
As for the competition mentioned before, after Mao Qi rescued Du Duhu, Mao Si no longer wanted to mention the idea of the competition. Because deep in Mao Si's heart, Mao Qi was someone he could never hurt.
Brother, not even a little bit is enough.
"I want to study and understand the martial arts that Old Man Sun taught me, and I also want to look for other famous teachers." Mao Qi had already made plans and blurted out.
"Brother, I want to ask you a question. I don't know if you are willing to answer." Mao Si wanted to follow Mao Qi, and even wanted to tell Mao Qi about his life experience, because now his strength is about to break through the realm of strength, which can be regarded as a breakthrough.
Mao Si wanted to know about Mao Qi's life experience, not because he didn't trust Mao Qi, but because he was considering whether to ask Mao Qi for help.
"You want to ask me where I come from?" Mao Qi said with a smile.
After getting along with Mao Qi for more than a year, Mao Qi has regarded Mao Si as his brother, and his origin is not an ulterior secret. However, whenever he thinks of himself as a Chinese tribesman, he always thinks of his wife at home.
In one year, I'm afraid his own child will have been born! Thinking of this, Mao Qi couldn't help but sigh deeply.
"Brother, if you don't want to mention it, just pretend I haven't asked." Hearing Mao Qi sigh, Mao Si thought it was Mao Qi who didn't want to mention the past, so he rushed to say.
Mao Qi sat up from the bed, leaned his back on the bed, smiled softly and said: "I am from the Huaxia clan, and I came here just to learn martial arts. You are the closest person to me in the Tianwang clan.
One, if you need help, I will do my best." In the records in the library, Mao Qi guessed Mao Si's identity and also guessed what Mao Si was thinking, so he added the second half of the sentence.
Mao Si sat up and looked at Mao Qi. Although he had countless guesses in his mind, he never expected that Mao Qi actually came from the Huaxia clan!"
"Brother, I know this is not your end. When you return from your studies, I would like to ask you to help me revive the Qiduqu family." Maosi did not talk about the history of his family or what he encountered.
Unfortunately, because Mao Si did not feel the need to first arouse Mao Qi's sympathy and then ask him for help, if he wanted, everything should be straightforward and clear.
"The ways of martial arts are endless. How can I complete them? But I can promise you that I will do my best to help you rebuild the Qiduqu family." Mao Qi planned to travel a lot after graduation, but now there are more
If you have a responsibility and a commitment, you have to put a little more pressure on yourself.
Because of responsibility, Mao Qi thought of the Huaxia clan, his wife, parents and mentor, and his heart was full of longing, nostalgia and loneliness; Mao Si had tears in his eyes, and his heart was full of gratitude, emotion and longing.
The two men's thoughts were intertwined, despite the full moon hanging high outside the house and the breeze blowing.
After practicing according to their usual habits, Mao Qi and Mao Si came to the training classroom of the 12th special training class. They saw a few people sitting sparsely in the spacious classroom. When Mao Si came in, they all smiled and said hello.
, and then looked at Mao Qi with curious eyes.
"Who is this person?"
"It's probably that classmate I've never met before."
"He actually sat in the prime seat. It seems like he is really a rookie. Is he able to sit in that seat?"
Before he could sit down, the buzzing of discussion started. Mao Qi heard it clearly, but he didn't care in his heart and sat down without hesitation.
"Brother, don't worry about today's class selection. I will take care of everything." Mao Si also heard the discussion and glanced at the calm Mao Qi. Although he was not worried, he still spoke.
Mao Qi nodded, and then carefully looked at the selection rules placed on the seat. In the final analysis, selection is actually a competition. The top and the bottom are actually the same whether they look at it or not. Only those with similar strength are worthy of careful attention.
Read because you are familiar with the rules and use them to achieve better results.
"Here he is! Here he is! The man who was taken advantage of actually sat in Bao Yuan's seat. There is another good show to watch."
"Usually I don't see any ghosts, but now they dare to come and compete for a spot. It's really weird."
"I'm afraid I'll be thrown out before the selection competition starts." A group of students sitting in the back row were gloating and talking.
Just as Bao Yuan was talking, he walked in and saw an unfamiliar face sitting in his seat. He also saw several classmates in front of him sitting in his seat. The anger in his heart suddenly burst out, and he rushed up with a huge stride.
He punched Mao Qi's back with his fist and yelled viciously: "Get away!"
Mao Qi felt the cold wind coming from his back, and was startled. Just as he was about to dodge, he saw Mao Si next to him flash, his hand reaching out as fast as the wind, and he easily caught the flying fist.
Then he smiled and said: "Classmate Bao Yuan, please give me some face. My eldest brother is just borrowing my seat."
The moment Bao Yuan's fist came into contact with Mao Si's palm, a tyrannical force dispelled the strength of his fist without a trace. Bao Yuan was shocked, and saw Mao Si open his mouth again, so he had to hold his hand with a smile.
Then he pulled away a classmate who was already seated and sat on him unceremoniously.
The entire training room suddenly became quiet. The entire Class 12 knew Maosi's temper and strength, and he actually called him Big Brother. The classmates also found it a bit incredible, but they only dared to think about it in their hearts.
The sound never came out again, for fear that the fist would fall on him if he opened his mouth.