"Be united with your mind, slowly feel the strength between muscles and bones, and try to put it on the surface of your fist."
In the back mountain of Deacon Mansion, Li Zhaocai taught Wang Dalu very carefully.
In Li Zhaocai's opinion, Wang Dalu was extremely talented. He could understand the key points of this boxing technique after teaching it several times. After nearly three months of practice, Wang Dalu had reached the pinnacle of the martial arts realm.
What is being practiced at this time is the last move of the martial arts master in the boxing manual of the ‘Invincible Vajra Fist that Defies the Sky and Defies the Earth’, ‘Fist Gang Qi’.
Wang Dalu followed Li Zhaocai's instructions, integrated the energy in his body, and slowly guided the energy scattered around his body to burst out in his fists.
After an hour of guidance, a layer of vague energy appeared on the outstretched fist of Wang Dalu's right arm. This is the fist energy mentioned in the boxing manual.
Wang Dalu felt the breath on his fist and punched a bowl-sized conifer tree in front of him.
There was a "pop" sound.
Although this extremely hard conifer tree did not break apart under the power of his punch, it left a deep crater and was on the verge of collapse.
Wang Dalu was very satisfied when he saw that his fist collided with the conifer tree without any scratches.
"Not bad."
During this period of time, Wang Dalu's learning of boxing can be described as forgetting all sleep and food.
Ever since he saw Master Li at Old Turtle's house that day, he had not seen her again.
He didn't know what he was thinking about Master Li in his heart. There was always a snow-white shadow in his heart that he couldn't get rid of.
Wang Dalu couldn't figure out these love affairs, but fortunately he didn't think about it. Instead, he practiced boxing even more crazily, hoping to soon be able to cross the body like Lu Mi and others, and become a Taoist master.
Suddenly he seemed to remember something and asked Li Zhaocai.
"Why haven't I seen you black guy roasting chestnuts lately? Isn't your roasted chestnuts as delicious as mine?"
When Li Zhaocai heard this, his face turned black and purple.
During the time when Li Zhaocai was practicing Iron Sand Palm style with Wang Dalu, he made a small profit. It can be said that Wang Dalu's roasted chestnuts were in short supply and he gained quite a reputation.
But later, after Wang Dalu learned the "Fist Iron Flower" in the boxing book, he began to practice the martial artist's last move, "Shattering Needle Wood".
Li Zhaocai had no choice but to do it himself, but no matter how much he fried it, he couldn't get the same flavor as Wang Dalu's frying. Most of the chestnuts were either sold at low prices or returned.
This situation lasted for four or five days, until suddenly word came from the South Pavilion that Miss Li was practicing martial arts in silence.
A weak woman doesn't like red makeup but loves to be armed.
At first, many people planned to go to Nanlou Pavilion to protest, but when they heard that the person who taught Master Li how to practice martial arts was the old turtle whose Taoist skills were more than ten stories high, they all fell silent.
Paper cannot contain fire.
On that day, Wang Dalu found out that Li Shishi was the woman who sang in Nanlou Pavilion that Li Jinbao had found, so he immediately asked Li Jinbao to report to him about the situation in Nanlou Pavilion.
He was very angry when he learned that Li Zhaocai was selling the chestnuts he had roasted behind his back.
However, I heard from Li Jinbao that both Li Zhaocai and Lu Mi distributed the money they earned to the villagers in Bei District Town, so the matter was settled.
When Wang Dalu later saw Li Zhaocai, he just said something joking.
"Honest, haha, honest person."
Seeing the faint smile on Wang Dalu's lips, Li Zhaocai knew that he still resented him for asking him to roast chestnuts, so he replied.
"Recently, Ms. Li Shishi has refused to sing and is studying martial arts with Mr. Li all day long, so everyone can only go back to their respective homes."
"Oh, really? Old Turtle is really spending a lot of money."
"So the body-building equipment I used before has been sent over?"
"She is a weak woman. You cannot compare with her or me. The training time is halved, and the weight of iron and stone is halved."
"Since Miss Li is so determined to learn martial arts, we can't stop her, but we must have some restraint and don't tire her body out."
Li Zhaocai saw that Wang Dalu was hearing about Master Li's martial arts training and kept reminding Li Zhaocai to pay attention to Master Li's martial arts training. He interrupted Wang Dalu's words with a look of unbearability.
"Sir, there is no need for you to worry."
"I'm not worried. I do this out of admiration for Old Man Turtle's adopted daughter."
"I understand the appreciation of adults, I understand, but..."
Wang Dalu looked at Li Zhaocai scratching his head, lowering his head and hesitating.
"What are you doing, you bastard? If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have something to say, say it quickly!"
"Miss Li's practice is slightly different from that of adults. She...she just sits cross-legged on the cold jade bed prepared for her by Mr. Li every day and practices."
"What? Just sit on the bed?"
Wang Dalu asked again in an accentuated tone.
"you sure?"
"I'm sure, sir. I have approached Mr. Li before, asking him to hand over Miss Li to me for instruction, so that Miss Li can practice with you, saving you from loneliness."
"But Mr. Li told me that if you want to be compassionate, why should you use my crude method to train? He has already prepared a martial art for Miss Li that is suitable for her."
After Li Zhaocai finished speaking, he saw that Wang Dalu's face was extremely ugly, and he stared blankly at the fist that he had worked so hard to refine.
"My lord, my lord..."
Wang Dalu greeted Old Man Gui's family in his heart, and when he saw Li Zhaocai's honest black face, he gritted his teeth.
"Your uncle!"
Li Zhaocai hurriedly raised his middle finger in front of his mouth, signaling Wang Dalu not to say anything, otherwise Old Man Turtle would know that he was the informant and he would be skinned alive.
"Your uncle!"
"Li Zhaocai belongs to your uncle!"
...
The next day, early morning.
Wang Dalu did not get up for training in the morning as usual, but instead discussed matters in the mansion with Lu Mi, Li Jinbao and others in the living room of the Deacon's Mansion.
Lu Mi looked at the young man sitting in the main seat, whose childishness had faded away and had a courageous face, and said in his heart.
"What a high-spirited young man."
He cupped his hands towards Wang Dalu.
"My younger brother has been studying and practicing hard in the past few months, and he has gradually shown his true qualities as a young man. Not only am I happy to be an elder brother, but my father also often praises you for being a tiger father and having no dog son."
Wang Dalu was very happy when he heard Baron Lu Yu also praised him in Nanshan City.
"Uncle Lu, everything is going well these days. As my nephew, I haven't had time to go back to visit him since I came to the North District to take up my post. I hope he won't blame me."
"My father often said that my younger brother is busy with everything as a deacon in the North District, so don't worry about the small details."
"I heard recently that my brother, you have reached the level of a martial artist, and that you are about to break through to the level of a martial arts master as well. I'm really glad to say that."
"My father asked me to come and tell my brother that he should go out of the Deacon's Mansion and inspect the North District. Many people in the province don't know that you are the leader of the North District."
Wang Dalu had been practicing in his mansion for several months, but he found it boring and wanted to go out and have a look at his northern territory.
Lu Yu's thoughts coincided with his. He smiled and looked at Li Jinbao, the man with a feather fan sitting down.
Li Jinbao stood up and bowed to Wang Dalu.
"I would like to inform you, sir, that the students have already arranged your travel arrangements and informed the newly appointed managers of the North District Mine. Your Excellency will go to inspect them tomorrow."
Seeing that Li Jinbao had already arranged Wang Dalu's travel plan, Lu Mi reminded him intentionally.
"Mr. Li, I wonder if Luofengpo has arrangements for inspections?"
Li Jinbao certainly knew the meaning of Lu Mi's words. Luofengpo was a gathering place for the underappreciated children of various wealthy families.
I heard that as early as a few days ago, Luofengpo received a notice that from now on all supplies of scarce money will be distributed uniformly by the North District.
This clearly shows that the three district deacons are colluding and want to challenge Wang Dalu, the new north district deacon.
As we all know, those dandy boys from Luofengpo said they were sent to Nanshan to train for three years, but in fact they came here to live a life of no worries about food and clothing.
Since they have nothing to do all day long, these dandy boys often cause trouble everywhere, causing headaches to the deacons in charge of them.
Before Li Zhaocai could reply, Wang Dalu spoke.
"Luofengpo is a good place. They are all like-minded people, so I decided to stay there tomorrow night and have a long chat with them."