The next day, the fog had dissipated.

The weather is fine.

Early in the morning, Xun Xie got up and dressed, walked out of the Temple of the Earth, and subconsciously glanced in the direction of the river.

The scenes he saw last night were vivid in his mind.

Xun Xie was apprehensive, and after hurriedly taking a shower, he spun the lottery.

when!

when!

The wheel landed on Treasure Seeker. The critical wheel landed on three coins.

"It seems that today's fortune is good yet not that good." Xun Xie sighed softly, it is natural to make a fortune by cheating. Picking up money for nothing is a godly skill people would kill for in his past life, himself included but it was not what was most suitable at the moment although It wasn’t a thank you for your patronage so it wasn’t 'nothing'.

However, Blue Grain Town has already been raided by him once. At this time, the plug-in is turned on, but it has lost its usefulness. It is like being hungry and remembering the food you had wasted weeks ago or just remembering when you had nice food. No, it's more like stealing all the honey from a beehive, once it's gone the bees have to start all over again. So he had to wait until the townspeople built up some more 'lost' items.

Xun Xie took a deep breath, restrained his emotions, and hurried to Blue Grain Town on a donkey. He wanted to tell Old Man Hu what he had seen and heard as soon as possible.

However, when he arrived outside the gate of Hu Mansion.

Xun Xie suddenly thought that if he told Old Man Hu what he saw last night, not to mention whether Old Man Hu believed it or not, if Old Man Hu wanted to go to the place where the incident happened, he would surely find that Yin Village had been destroyed and that he was alone. One person is a village, how should he explain it then?

Where did the money on his body come from, I'm afraid it's hard to tell how he would respond.

Thinking of this, Xun Xie suddenly calmed down, walked slowly into the east corner of the courtyard, and warmed up by himself.

The sun is at its highest point, Old Man Hu appeared yawning.

Xun Xie wiped the sweat off his face, walked up to Old Man Hu, and without saying a word, handed out five taels of silver.

As soon as Old Man Hu saw money, his eyes suddenly lit up, the laziness on his face was swept away, and he said with a smile, "Yes, yes, it seems that your family supports you quite a bit."

To be honest, he was a little surprised.

A poor and shabby child like Xun Xie looks like a child from a poor family. He has to pay five taels of tuition every month, and eat exotic animal meat, which definitely puts a lot of pressure on him.

Poor people matched with rich martial arts. Without sufficient financial support, the poor are not qualified to practice martial arts at all.

The reality is so cruel.

In this world, only martial arts can change destiny.

But to practice martial arts, you need to spend a lot of money.

Poor people, where do you get so much money?

Unless, you have a talent that is different from ordinary people, the kind of martial arts prodigy that can be seen at a glance, one in a thousand.

If you are like this, if you are lucky, if you meet Master, you will definitely learn the art for free.

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Even if he is greedy for money like Old Man Hu, he will be accepted as a disciple and cultivated with all his strength to pass on the lineage as an homage to the school.

The issue is:

How many geniuses are there among the poor?

Who will discover these geniuses?

Waste resources to find them?

As for whether Xun Xie is a genius or not, Old Man Hu is not sure, no one can know for sure.

After all, everyone sees the world with different eyes.

Furthermore, Xun Xie is still a teenager, even if he has high talent and deep potential, it is not something that can be easily seen at a glance.

Old Man Hu treats everyone equally, and clearly settles accounts. No matter who learns the arts, he should not be less than a cent.

"Please, Mr. Hu, teach me my moves." Xun Xie gave a solemn salute, with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

"Okay, come with me." Old Man Hu was in good spirits, his planned money was delivered in advance, he turned around and walked into the main room, Xun Xie followed.

The maid closed the door, preventing others from watching.

The main room is very spacious and spacious, with a bronze tripod in the center.

Old Man Hu stood on the armrest, his expression became serious, and he slowly said: "Xun Xie, everyone says martial arts, martial arts, but what exactly are we martial artists?"

This is asking what the essence of martial arts is.

Xun Xie was also very curious, and said, "Please enlighten me, Mr. Hu."

Without answering, Old Man Hu asked, "Let me ask you, how can you kill someone?"

Xun Xie blinked, "Attack vitals?"

"Stupid!" Old Man Hu shook his head, "How to kill a person, of course, beat hard."

This old guy...

Xun Xie was speechless. What’s the..nevermind.

Old Man Hu pulled the corner of his mouth, showing a playful smile, and said, "I'm not kidding you, the essence of martial arts is in this sentence, and the answer is the word 'strength'."

Xun Xie thought thoughtfully: "What does Mr. Hu mean, that practicing martial arts is actually practicing strength?"

"That's exactly what it means." Old Man Hu nodded, "So, as long as you figure out what strength is, where it comes from, and how to practice strength, then you will truly step into the threshold of martial arts."

Interesting, Xun Xie couldn't help but perk up his ears to listen.

Old Man Hu said slowly:

"Strength is the inner strength of the human body, it can't be seen or touched, but when you clench your fist, you can feel its existence.

Strength comes from our body. There is energy in the blood, energy in the muscles, energy in the bones, and energy between the internal organs.

Since Strength is in our body, as long as we can strengthen ‘Strength’ and control it, we can master tyrannical power, right? "

Xun Xie's mind quickly became clear.

Old Man Hu just explained what strength is and where strength comes from. To sum up his words...

It's all nonsense.

"Mr. Hu, how can we strengthen our energy?" Xun Xie asked directly.

Old Man Hu waved his hand and said leisurely: "Don't worry, I'll ask you another question, what do you think is the limit of human strength? That is, how much strength can we exert at most?"

Xun Xie thought for a while converting to ancient terms, "Ordinary people only have the strength to carry a bag of rice."

"Almost, a strong ordinary person is just a little bit of strength."

As old man Hu said, he walked over to the bronze tripod, stretched out his right hand, put away three fingers, and pressed the bottom with his index and middle fingers.

Xun Xie didn't know what he was going to do, so he stretched out his head and looked at the bottom of the tripod.

Who would have thought that the bronze tripod suddenly left the ground and rose little by little.

Xun Xie's face suddenly changed color and he was shocked.

I saw Old Man Hu holding up the bronze tripod with two fingers, This bronze tripod weighs at least a thousand catties. It was taller and wider than Old Hu by several times!

Moreover doing such a feat with mere fingers! not even a palm or hand!

Old Man Hu raised the bronze tripod above his head, his expression still relaxed.

At this moment, a layer of light radiated from his body, glowing with a faint rosy glow, like a sticky liquid covering the whole body, flowing like a stream.

"Have you seen the energy?" Old Man Hu just stood there, calmly asking Xun Xie.

Xun Xie held his breath, nodded, and said, "I see, it's mucus like snot."

Old Man Hu broke down in an instant, and said in a bad mood, "What kind of snot? It's called 'blood energy'. It's after the energy in the blood is strengthened, and it reaches a superlative state visible to the naked eye, understand?"

Xun Xie seemed to understand, he nodded and said, "This disciple is taught."

Old Man Hu put down the bronze cauldron. He wanted to show off his mighty strength and shock the disciples who had never seen the world. Every time he used this trick, he could tame those disciples one by one, making them look shocked and worshipped, and respect him like a god.

Xun Xie, this stinky boy, seems to have no vision.

That's all, Old Man Hu suddenly felt dull, and said, "The martial arts I practice is called "Ruling Spirit", and I am a teacher of "Five Tigers Celestial Gate".

The first step in martial arts training is to ‘alienate blood’.

As the name suggests, it is to mutate the blood in one's body, thereby strengthening the strength.

Finally got to the point.

Xun Xie immediately cheered up and memorized it in his heart.

"Cultivating the first level of "Ruling Spirt", supplemented by a unique secret medicine, plus the nourishment of exotic meat, there is hope to 'alienate blood'."

Old Man Hu put on a stance, "There are five moves on the first floor of "Ruling Spirit" but you will only be learning four, you should take a closer look, the first move is 'Ten Fingers Tear the Void'..."