Chen Xiu's eyes narrowed, and the shocking scene of the senior fellow's punch flying away a large buffalo of several hundred kilograms suddenly appeared in his mind, and he was eager to try.
Ever since, Chen Xiu also wanted to try that senior brother's move, but he only restrained himself.
Jump off the river bank immediately.
Then he walked quietly to the scalper.
The cattle were still eating water and grass leisurely, not knowing what their cattle would go through the moment they gave birth.
But at this time, Shen Xiu approached quietly, and then suddenly turned around!
Take advantage of scalpers not paying attention.
With lightning speed, the two hands grabbed each of the cattle's legs and lifted them up in an instant with force.
The scalper had no time to react and was still holding half of the grass in its mouth. The sudden change of scene made it a little confused. It opened its big eyes and looked at the blue sky at a loss.
Then I calmed down.
He kicked his legs indiscriminately with his limbs upturned towards the sky. He looked horrified and screamed in horror. Some of him couldn't figure out what was going on.
Chen Xiu, who was under the cow, only felt that his arms were a little heavy, but he could still hold on, so he took the big ox and walked forward a few steps before putting it down.
As soon as the scalper landed, he kicked his legs fiercely and ran away.
Then he stood far away, staring with two huge eyes, looking at the human being who raised it in horror and confusion.
It’s so scary, so scary!
Suddenly it remembered a good friend in childhood. Not long ago, he was just eating grass by the river, and then he was shot away.
The terrifying memory of that figure emerged, and his legs trembled as he stood by the river.
It wants to run away from home, it wants to leave this river!
This can be regarded as a powerful force.
Ignoring the frightened big ox by the river, through this experiment, Shen Xiu understood the gulf-like gap between physical exercise and muscle training.
It's not that he is weak, but that senior brother Lin Yuan is too strong.
Chen Xiu thought about it, he would still have to take more of that monster tonic soup in the future. If it hadn't been for the last push of the monster beast's big tonic soup, it would have been a few days before he entered the body-forging realm.
After the experiment, Shen Xiu returned to the hospital again.
As soon as he entered the courtyard, Wang Si, who had just come out of the room, immediately focused his eyes on Shen Xiu and couldn't take his eyes away for a long time.
"Chen Xiu, there's something wrong with you, something very wrong with you."
Wang Si circled around Shen Xiu twice, staring at him with his eyes and muttering to himself.
In just one afternoon, he suddenly felt that his roommate seemed to be a little different, but he couldn't tell what was different.
But Shen Xiu smiled and said nothing, but asked him, "How is your practice of White Tiger Fist going?"
The technique Wang Si chose at the beginning was White Tiger Fist. Shen Xiu tried to persuade him and analyzed the reasons, but Wang Si did not listen and chose White Tiger Fist.
Upon hearing what Shen Xiu said, Wang Si's face turned pale.
"Stop talking, I feel a little regretful. Now I can't even use half of my power. If only I could learn the Dragon Subduing Tiger Technique from you later."
However, once the technique has been selected, it cannot be changed.
If you want to change, you will have no chance unless you become a formal disciple.
In response, Shen Xiu could only pat him on the shoulder to express comfort.
The day's chores continue in the afternoon, and the more significant change in the improvement of realm is that I no longer feel tired after doing these physically demanding tasks.
After working hard all afternoon, Shen Xiu still felt that he was able to do it with ease. This was probably the benefit of the physical training realm.
And with time.
The shortcomings gradually became apparent. After reaching the first level of physical training, Shen Xiu found that his appetite had doubled.
It turns out that the food distributed in the museum can sustain itself.
Nowadays, the originally allocated food for the handyman disciples and his occasional meat meal were no longer enough. He saw the money accumulated in his pocket disappear visibly with the naked eye.
Chen Xiu also felt a little helpless about this. As a handyman disciple, he would naturally face the dilemma of lack of resources unless he became a formal disciple.
However, there are still two months until the official disciple examination.
In desperation, Shen Xiu could only relax his requirements and squeeze out more time to give guidance to others in order to get rewarded.
However, even these rewards are being targeted.
"Chen Xiu, I heard that Bi has mentored many registered disciples recently!"
One morning, Shen Xiu, who had just stepped into the kitchen carrying two wooden buckets, heard the annoying words of Manager Yu.
Manager Yu continued with a smile, "Well, Mr. Shen, do you know the rules of taking jobs at our Jinhong Martial Arts School? Even if you are a disciple of our martial arts school, the income from the work you take over must be shared with the martial arts school. Think about how much money you want to hand over to me."
Shen Xiu's expression remained unchanged, he thought for a moment and then said.
"Manager Yu, the task division stipulated in the library refers to the tasks accepted by the official disciples. It seems that there is no mention of the handyman disciples. It's not that I don't want to hand it over, but there is no relevant explicit regulation in the library. How about you, Manager Yu? Go to the owner to add one? I will strictly abide by it when I see it."
Chen Xiu's answer was neither humble nor overbearing, but Manager Yu's face became darker and darker, and he was extremely unhappy.
Let him ask the owner of the hall to add one. Last year, the owner of the hall, Yang Jinhong, was injured in a fight with red fire thieves who were roaming nearby. He has been missing since he was recovering from his injuries.
Now that he has recovered from his injury, he has been in seclusion for several months in order to attack the Tibetan realm. Where can he find it? Even if he is not in seclusion, he would not dare to go because of this trivial matter.
Shen Xiu didn't want to look at the obstructive figure of Yu Guan, so he walked around and went to fetch water from the well.
Having stayed at Jinhong Martial Arts Hall for more than a year, Shen Xiu also has a general understanding of the rules in the hall.
The rules of division mentioned by Manager Yu are indeed true, but they only refer to those formal disciples.
Jinhong Martial Arts School is not a charity hall. After passing the examination and becoming a formal disciple, the handyman disciples will have a higher monthly salary, as well as enough fish and meat, as well as medicinal soup for training.
There is no need to do complicated and trivial chores anymore, but you need to complete several tasks assigned by the martial arts gym every month.
The income from the completed tasks will be divided with the martial arts hall Sanqi, the disciple Sanwu Guanqi.
Shen Xiu cannot judge such rules, after all, most martial arts schools in this world are like this.
There are even worse ones.
And this is also a matter of mutual consent. You want the opportunity to learn martial arts, and the martial arts gym wants a lot of money. No one can criticize the other.
In the following life, Shen Xiu maintained this rhythm, practicing the technique of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger every day to exercise his body.
It was his first time training, his first time tempering, and he still had a long way to go in the next two times. However, in addition to Jian Shuhao, he guided a few more disciples, and his pocket was finally not full.
Soon a month later, the atmosphere in the martial arts hall suddenly became a little strange.