In the practice room, Liu Xiu was punching the sandbag, punching one punch after another, sweating like rain, but not slacking off at all.
You have to be realistic as a human being. Since you have traveled through time and cannot go back, you can only accept your fate. Without cheats and cheats, you can only accept your fate. But accepting your fate does not mean that you will not fight... So what if you are a sidekick? As long as you work hard,
He is still the master of others.
Relying on two older brothers and being the eldest son of a rich family is indeed good... but relying on mountains and rivers, water and water, and everyone running around, I am the most reliable.
Martial arts, literature, Shinto, immortality, witchcraft, Gu, etc., all have infinite possibilities.
In the previous life, I was just a salty fish by doing nothing; but how can I be a salty fish in this life? At least I have to pretend to be a slap in the face!
Boom boom boom!
He punched again, and the sandbag immediately burst, and the iron sand inside flowed out. Liu Xiu was very satisfied.
This is an advanced world. In the previous life, it was extremely difficult to carry a hundred kilograms of white flour, but now I can carry more than three hundred kilograms of iron sand with ease. And this is just the scope of the scum, and there is a huge gap between the masters.
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"Third Young Master, please wipe your sweat!" Maid Chunxia stepped forward, smiled sweetly, handed over a towel, and stepped forward to wipe away the sweat.
"No!"
After taking the towel, Liu Xiu sweated, but wailed in his heart: "Ugh, my martial arts qualifications are average, my talent is not enough, I have to work hard!"
In this world, there are many methods of cultivation. There are warriors whose strength reaches ten thousand kilograms and whose flesh bodies are indestructible. They can charge down thousands of armies, behead generals and seize flags. There are also scholars who develop a scholarly spirit, unite heaven and man, and shun all ghosts and gods.
There are Taoist monks who change lives and fortunes, sow beans into soldiers, and call for wind and rain; there are witchcraft, which use the power of nature to create weird and unpredictable things; there are Gu masters who refine poisonous insects and kill people invisible; there are also curse masters, who can kill people invisible.
The curse can kill enemies thousands of miles away; there are also beast masters who can control wild beasts and kill astonishingly...
As the saying goes, among the three thousand great avenues, all can attain enlightenment, all can live forever, and all can be invincible... Of course, this is theoretical, in fact it is very difficult.
Most people don't talk about immortality, and they can't even get started.
"Cultivating Taoism requires high qualifications, so I don't want to dream about my qualifications. Martial arts is easy to practice but difficult to master. It's not difficult to get started, but it's difficult to get advanced. As for literature, it suits me... I'm only sixteen years old.
You have gained the reputation of being a scholar!"
Liu Xiu was thinking about life and planning for the future.
There is no hope for cultivating Taoism. You may practice hard for a lifetime and achieve little.
Studying literature and martial arts is a good choice!
In this world, there are very few pure scholars and very few pure warriors. Most of the time, they are in and out of generals. They can shoot and fire, and they are constantly fighting blindly. They can also mount horses, chop people, and rush to kill thousands of armies. The scholars here are
, Hebei is more like the literati of the Han and Tang dynasties than the literati of the Ming and Qing dynasties.
"The ninth level of physical realm in martial arts is divided into meat training, muscle training, bone training, viscera training, marrow training, spirit training, true energy, extreme transformation, and innate. Kung Fu is also divided into external Kung Fu, internal Kung Fu, and Qi Gong! You can also practice martial arts.
If you are literate, but if you are uneducated, you can't understand the seal characters on it, or you don't understand classical Chinese. Even if you have a peerless secret book in your hand, you will be blinded!"
The secrets of martial arts in this world are written in ancient seal script and classical Chinese. They are awkward and difficult to understand. Ten people will understand the same sentence ten times after reading it. Without certain cultural literacy and strong understanding ability, even if they get
You may not be able to understand the secret manual of Kung Fu, or you may understand it incorrectly and become obsessed with it! Many warriors read the annotations of their predecessors and then practice! The advantage is that there are fewer detours; the disadvantage is
, follow so-and-so, maybe turn into the ditch.
"I have also learned a lot of martial arts, such as the Tiger's Roaring Golden Bell, the Dragon's Roan Iron Shirt, Yi Jin Jing, and health-preserving skills... But my qualifications are average, and I am only at the third-level bone refining realm of the physical realm. I may have actual combat power, or even continuous
Even a first-level flesh-training warrior in the physical realm cannot beat him!"
Liu Xiu looked out the window with a sad expression.
Outside the window, a group of servants and guards stood on the playground, practicing martial arts. Practicing martial arts is not about doing Guangbo gymnastics or Tai Chi, but being extremely cruel to yourself.
Bang bang bang!
A servant swung a wooden stick as thick as his arm and hit the body of another servant. Suddenly, it turned blue and purple. This was practicing the golden bell. Another servant hit the stone tablet with his body, and kept hitting it, making a sound.
There is a buzzing sound, and when the body smashes the stone tablet, it is the moment when the iron cloth shirt is completed;
There are also guards who are practicing Zhuang Kung Fu. They are as motionless as a mountain, but there is a bucket of water hanging on their arms. They cannot shake their arms. If they shake, they have to stand for two hours. This is practicing Lin Zhuang Kung Fu!
After practicing the Golden Bell Glove, you need to apply ointment, take tonic medicine, or take a medicated bath... Without the support of a large amount of ointment, it will only make people useless. Even so, various problems will occur, such as
The joints are thick, the palms are black, the bones are thick, and the whole body is covered in tuberculosis and eight injuries.
Warriors all do not live long, and all kinds of problems occur in old age; only by cultivating to the realm of true Qi, using Qi to nourish the body and make up for the injuries on the body, can it be possible to prolong life.
"My martial arts practice is just a fake one. It's just that Mr. Ye is very fond of dragons. He can hit sandbags and run around, but he can let the iron rod hit him, hit the stone monument, and stand still for two hours... I can't do it!" Liu Xiu said again!
Complain.
Teng Teng Teng!
The next moment, there was a sound of noise on the wall of Wubao, and a man in black was seen standing on the wall, looking coldly at the people in Wubao with an unruly expression, scanning the crowd with indifference: "Who is Liu Xiu?
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"Bold, who are you?"
At this moment, the originally scattered guards immediately turned into a neat formation, with endless attacks. The leading guard was named Xiao Ran. At this moment, with murderous intent, he was wary of the stranger who appeared, and
Killing intent.
"Who is Liu Xiu?" the man in black continued to ask.
"superior!"
Xiao Ran waved his hand and immediately rushed forward. Many guards followed him with swords in their hands. Fighting alone did not exist. Fighting in groups was the way to go.
"Ants!"
The man in black sneered, with contempt and disdain, and the cyan light flashed in his hand. The next moment, a line of blood appeared on Xiao Ran's neck, and the other guards fell to the ground one after another. There was a constant sound of crashing, and the maids and slaves around him were panicking.
, fled in all directions.
Liu Xiu panicked and wanted to run away, but a look locked on him and there was no way to escape!
brush!
The man in black came down and asked with scrutiny: "Are you Liu Xiu?"
"I'm Liu Xiu...but I'm just a little person, and I don't seem worthy of an innate master!" Liu Xiu frowned.
"You are not a nobody, you are the future Emperor of Heaven, the future Da Luo Jinxian!" The man in black smiled lightly: "If you were at your peak, you could kill me instantly with just one look, but now you are just a mortal, just in the physical realm.
Just a layer of ants!"
kill!
The long sword of the man in black flashed and stabbed Liu Xiu in the heart. Even a lot of unwillingness turned into endless despair.
"I have just traveled through time, I have not yet pretended to be a slap in the face, I have not yet had three wives and four concubines, and I died like this..." Liu Xiu was unwilling to accept this, his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness.