57 On the World Road (Thanks to the leader of Mengmengbelia Debbie Luke
Jiang family.
In a large indoor martial arts training ground.
In the corner of the black hard mud floor, there was a stick of incense stuck in the corner, and smoke was swaying and slowly drifting out from the window.
Jiang Yan, dressed in smart attire, was standing respectfully in front of a tall man with long eyebrows, listening to his teachings.
"Your Huishan Fist is still not good, the fire and power, reaction and response are all insufficient.
It's a pity that if you couldn't practice the martial arts passed down by your family, why would you go to the outer city to practice such a weak boxing technique..."
The man with long eyebrows has slightly white hair and is taller than Jiang Yan. He is as strong as a tall wall and is intimidating.
He is Jiang Yan's father, Jiang Donggui. He is also one of the only three three-level qi and blood masters in the Jiang family.
It is precisely because of his teachings that Jiang Yan knows better than Xiao Ran and Jiang Su how difficult it is to break through three times of Qi and Blood.
"Dad, with my qualifications, is there no possibility of breakthrough?" Jiang Yan said with some reluctance.
"Eating exotic animal meat every day, Qi and blood accumulate very quickly, and someone pointed out the key points of all three Qi and blood breakthroughs, but I am stuck at the checkpoint and cannot move. Don't ask me if you can do it yourself. Ask yourself!"
Jiang Donggui said calmly.
Jiang Yan has been stuck at the three vitality thresholds for quite some time, but every time he tries to break through, he ends in failure.
That is to say, his Jiang family has a great business and rich resources. If it were replaced by someone else with qualifications like Jiang Yan, I am afraid that he may not be able to fully accumulate the second energy and blood now.
"I will be twenty soon... I'm afraid I won't be able to do it anymore..." Jiang Yan sighed. But martial arts is not the only path he can take.
When he practiced martial arts, he wanted to make a final struggle and seek some hope.
Unfortunately, it seems now that he really has no qualifications.
"How difficult it is to have the third qi and blood. There are so many second qi and blood disciples in the entire Feiye City, all the martial arts academies in the outer city, all added up. If one person can break through in three years, it is considered good." Jiang Donggui said calmly.
"So few?" Although Jiang Yan also knew that three times of Qi and blood would be difficult, he didn't expect it to be so difficult.
"Feiye City is such a big city with a population of one million. The total number of three qi and blood masters will not exceed thirty. This is the result of many years of accumulation. Do you think it is difficult?" Jiang Donggui snorted coldly.
"Once you break through, it will be like a carp leaping over the dragon's gate. A master of three levels of Qi and blood cannot stop him even if he comes with five secondary levels of Qi and blood. Do you know why this is?"
"I don't know, kid." This was the first time Jiang Yan listened solemnly to his father's explanation of the secrets in this area. His attitude was much more correct now and he answered solemnly.
Jiang Donggui did not answer immediately.
Instead, he walked slowly to a black iron pillar rooted in the ground beside the wall. "That's strength!"
Whoosh!
In an instant, lightning popped out of his right hand, and his five fingers lightly drew on the thick iron pillar of his arm.
Silently, a deep finger mark suddenly appeared on the hard iron pillar.
Without making any sound, he actually made finger marks on the hard iron pillar with just his fingers!!
Jiang Yan was horrified. He had never seen his father fully demonstrate his strength in front of him. He just knew that his father was very strong, but he had no idea how strong he was.
Now, he truly understands how big the difference is between the third time and the second time.
He walked closer quickly and reached out his hand to gently touch the finger marks.
At least an inch (2cm) deep!
And the gap is as smooth as a knife.
If he exerts all his strength, he can barely bend the iron pillar, but he will also be injured by the shock, which is far from this effect.
"Three qi and blood breakthroughs require talent, perseverance, and qi and blood reaching their own limits before they can break through the shackles and step into a new world. Do you understand now?" Jiang Donggui said calmly.
"I understand, kid..." Jiang Yan nodded solemnly. "No wonder you can extend your life by twenty after three times of qi and blood..."
"Three times of qi and blood may sound like there is only one more time, but this time, it is a qualitative change, a sublimation, and a breaking of one's own shackles."
Jiang Donggui struck out with another palm, sweeping out.
puff.
The iron pillar in front of him was cut off on the spot, and the upper section was cut off and flew out, rolling to the ground.
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Outside the city, Qingdu Paimao Fort.
The three gangs and two factions also have their own earthen fort outside the city. Although it is not as big as Hongjia fort, it is still a stronghold and retreat.
This is the case with the Mobao of the Qingdu Sect, which is both the headquarters of the sect and the backstage of Wuxing Town on one side.
Compared with here, the side of Feiye City is just the tentacles extending from here. It is just a way for the Qingdu faction to show their presence as a member of the three gangs and the second faction.
The overall shape of Mo Fort is circular, surrounded by high walls with shooting holes and a simple sentry tower inside.
It can accommodate hundreds of households inside.
The people living there are all the elites of the Qingdu sect and their families.
Mobao is surrounded by patches of yellow-green fields with drainage ditches that allow the river to flow slowly from the edges of the fields.
At this time in the afternoon, everyone from the Qingdu sect was practicing martial arts in groups outside the Mo Fort under the leadership of the martial arts instructor.
The square formations are arranged in an orderly manner and are extremely neat.
Not long after, a sharp whistle suddenly came from Mobao.
A black hawk swooped down from the sky and fell into the fort.
Soon, the door opened, and several people took the initiative to greet them and stood outside waiting.
One of the leaders was surprisingly one of the four main hall leaders of the Qingdu Sect, Zhou Yan, the outer hall master.
Zhou Yan was over forty years old, with a rosy complexion and some refinement. He saw a man riding alone on the road ahead from a distance, so he took the initiative to greet him.
"Brother Zheng, long time no see. How are you?"
The person who came was riding a black horse, with a stooped figure and a thin face. It was none other than Zheng Fugui, who usually stayed at Huishan Boxing Academy.
"Boy Zhou Yan, it's been a long time indeed." Zheng Fugui got off his horse and carefully checked the horse's hooves to make sure nothing had been stepped on and broken, and then he felt relieved.
This dark horse has followed him for many years and is now thirty-five years old.
Every time he goes out, he is careful, fearing that it will be accidentally injured.
Zhou Yan was not in a hurry and stood aside waiting with a smile.
After Zheng Fugui had thoroughly checked and made sure everything was fine, he spoke slowly.
"Brother, do you have anything important to do on this trip?"
"To be honest, I came here this time to find a job for the few useless disciples under my sect."
The purpose of Zheng Fugui's trip was to resettle his subordinates Zhao Hong, Jiang Su, and Wei He who had no hope of breaking through.
Nowadays, the situation is complicated. These three people are all at the stone skin level. After there is no hope of breakthrough, it will be difficult to make progress in strength in the future, and will only slowly decline with age.
In this way, we should consider issues such as the future, life, development, and starting a family as early as possible.
If you don't take advantage of your youth now to find a good place to work hard and earn some money to accumulate property. I'm afraid it will be more and more difficult when you get older in the future.
Qijiameng and Hongjiabao are not good places, and there will definitely be a battle sooner or later. If the disciple chooses to go, forget it, but since he still stays with him.
He will be responsible for arranging a proper place for them to go.
The Qingdu faction has always been neutral and has a rich background, making it a suitable choice as a fallback.
"Since it's your brother's favor, no need to say more, please!" Zhou Yan, the leader of the outer hall, laughed.
The two people were surrounded by several other people and entered the Mo Castle.
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In August of the fifth year of King Sejong's reign.
The thirteen martial arts masters of Feiye City met secretly to discuss important evacuation matters.
In the same month, Hongjiabao secretly sent troops to intercept and kill the Sioux City reinforcements from the Seven Family Alliance asking for help. They returned with a great victory.
hiss...
Wei He held the brush in his hand and sketched on the dry yellow paper with flying dragons and phoenixes.
His movements are quite large, but his handwriting is delicate, small, and quite clear.
This is transcribing secrets.
He transcribed the key parts of Feilong Kung by himself and kept them secretly in another place.
In this way, keep a complete part in yourself, hide a complete part in your home, and add your own unique encryption.
Security is greatly increased.
This is the experience Wei He learned from the bandit leader who gave him the Five Ridges Palm.
"As the saying goes, when three people are walking together, there must be a teacher. This sentence really makes sense."
After Wei He finished writing the last word, he carefully hung the paper up to dry, and then carefully admired his masterpiece.
On the encrypted yellow paper, there were written a lot of ghost symbols that only he could understand.
Not to mention that this ghost painting talisman is divided into two parts and stored in different places.
At this time, many such papers were hung on ropes on one wall of the bedroom.
The weather is dry now and the drying speed is also very fast.
Wei He casually picked up the steamed meat on the side and stuffed it into his mouth. Although it only tasted salty, but considering the deliciousness of the meat itself... it also tasted good...
"It's just a bit smelly..."
Wei He sighed.
Well, actually it’s not a little bit stinky, it’s very stinky…
For the past two days, he had been in seclusion and almost vomited after eating flower-branched venison. However, the Realm-breaking Bead continued to approach perfection, but it was just a little short of perfection.
He sighed and was about to get up and practice boxing to increase stomach power and help digestion.
There was another knock on the door at the courtyard door outside.
"Who is it?" Wei Ying asked loudly and cautiously.
"It's me." A vaguely familiar female voice came.
Although Wei He didn't recognize the voice, it sounded quite familiar. It seemed to be a junior sister he often saw in the boxing academy.
It's just that the junior sister is tall and thick, and about the same height as his eldest sister Wei Chun.
So I have no impression.
There are too many junior sisters like this in the boxing academy, and they are all real men with strong arms.
"Senior Sister Jiang asked me to bring this thing." The strong junior sister dropped a ball of things obediently, turned around and ran away.
Wei Ying just opened the door, and before she could say anything, she couldn't see anyone.
She put her head out and looked around for a while, but still couldn't find anyone, so she had no choice but to close the door.
"Xiaohe, that big brother last time brought meat again..."
"..." Although she doesn't look obvious, she is indeed a girl...Second sister, you are like this...
Wei He was speechless.
But he also knew that Wei Ying didn't mean to say that, but really thought that he was a man...
To be honest, if he met the opponent for the first time, listening to the rough and heroic voice, plus the fact that both men and women in the boxing academy have well-developed chest muscles.
It's normal to not be able to tell whether you're a boy or a girl.
"I know, it's Senior Sister Jiang's wish, just accept it." Wei He replied in the room.
He had told Wei Ying in the past few days that he wanted to go into seclusion. Unfortunately, Wei Ying didn't understand what seclusion meant at all.
From time to time, I would still come and ask a few questions.
What 'do you want to change your urinal?'
'I'll take out your quilt and dry it in the sun. You should take a rest if you feel tired from seclusion.'
'Didn't you just go into seclusion this morning?'
'Don't you have a change of clothes?'
'Come out and take a shower. I'll boil hot water for you. After you take a shower, have some midnight snack before going to retreat.'
Words like these made Wei He spend a lot of time before he could explain to her clearly what seclusion meant.
Wei Ying doesn't bother him much now.
"This is the third time... Your Senior Sister Jiang is so kind to you..." The sound of Wei Ying rustlingly opening bags came from outside.
"Oh, it's this kind of meat with a strong flavor. It's very expensive judging from the packaging. Compared with the dried pork I bought before, the color is much nicer..."
Wei Ying started to handle the new meat again, while talking about the details of the comparison with the meat she saw on weekdays.
Ever since Wei He went into seclusion and stopped talking, she had developed the habit of talking to herself or to Wei He.