Lord please forgive me

Chapter 13 Introduction to Martial Arts
It's meal time now, and the restaurant is almost full of people.

The three waiters were busy shuttling through the aisles, seemingly overwhelmed.

Yingzhen likes to go to this kind of place with particularly good business, and everyone agrees, which means that the taste is definitely not bad.

While the waiter was busy, he also kept an eye on the movement at the door. At this time, when he saw a young man in extraordinary clothes coming in, someone immediately came to greet him.

"Guest officer, do you want to eat? How many of you are there?"

"Only me."

"The store is full now, and there are no empty tables. If you are willing to make up for it, the little one will make room for you."

"It's easy to say, easy to say,"

"Alright, you come with me."

The second elder brother led the way and led Yingzhen to a seat where three people were already sitting. He took the rag from his shoulders and wiped the stool for Yingzhen.

"Guest officer, sit down first, what do you want to eat? As long as it's on the food brand for today, you can make it."

Yingzhen put down the long sword against the wall, and after thinking for a while, she said, "One serving of vinegared fish, one stack of sauced beef, and two casually fried vegetarian dishes will be fine."

"Come on, wait a minute," Xiao Er first brought a pot of tea and poured it for Ying Zhen, and then went back to the kitchen to order the food.

After taking a sip of tea and moistening his throat, Ying Zhen had the opportunity to look at the scene inside the building.

Among them, there were several tables of guests, who could be identified as Lianjiazi at a glance, all kinds of swords and weapons were leaning on their tables, and these people chatted about Jianghu affairs while eating.

Dozens of breathing sounds were filtered through Yingzhen's mind, and he could tell that some of them had pretty good cultivation.

Not too bad, that's what it means.

A young woman at the table with me was feeding an eight or nine-year-old child beside her, and the other was a down-and-out young man who looked like a scholar, eating noodles from a bowl.

In the southeast corner of the restaurant, there is a low platform,

Sitting on it was a commoner in green shirt, with a small drum in front of him.

Ying Zhen knew that this should be the storyteller used by the restaurant to attract customers, presumably it was not yet the hour, so that person was drinking tea at the moment.

"Mr. He, when will the lecture start?" a diner asked under the hall.

Mr. Storyteller stroked his beard and said with a smile on his face:
"No rush, no reward, how do you start the story?"

"Haha, you old boy, take it," a rich man threw a few big money on the stage, and it fell to the ground with a clatter.

Some money landed on the storyteller and bounced away, but he didn't pick it up. The way of spreading rewards is a kind of food culture in ancient times, and it doesn't mean disrespect for the other party.

The copper coins fell to the ground, and a drum sounded,
"Boom,"

Mr. He, the storyteller, put down his teacup, cleared his throat, and said loudly:
"There are a few lines of names and surnames in the Qing History, and the countless barren hills in Beiman Mountain, which were collected by the predecessors and the descendants. It is said that dragons are fighting with tigers."

As soon as he opened his voice, although some diners in the building were still eating and drinking by themselves, their ears were also pricked up, ready to listen to the story.

Mr Ho continued:
"Someone He knows. You all want to hear about what happened by the Mingjing Lake three days ago. Unfortunately, unfortunately, Lao He really doesn't know."

"Old He, I heard that you are very well-informed. The big guy is still pointing to you to talk about it today."

Mr. He narrowed his eyes and shook his head,

"Ashamed, ashamed, well-informed, these four words, Lao He is really ashamed, what is said on weekdays, it has been circulated, and it has not been circulated in the rivers and lakes, Lao He also knows nothing like the big guys, What's more, the matter of Mingjing Lake involves two of the most powerful people in the world, Lao He really dare not make up a lie, everyone."

"Then what are you going to talk about today? Don't lose my reward,"

"How could it be, what I'm going to tell you today is what happened in our Huangzhou boundary, and it's also something that practitioners are extremely interested in."

"Oh~ hurry up, hurry up," someone said impatiently.

Mr. He took a sip of tea slowly, and said leisurely:
"Today's warriors cannot practice without spiritual energy to shape their body. Only those who have opened the spirit pivot in their body can be regarded as the beginning of martial arts. I don't know how many of you sitting in the hall have opened the spirit pivot?"

As soon as she heard that the talk was about cultivation, Ying Zhen also became interested. After all, she is now a complete layman in martial arts.

Just at this time, Xiao Er also brought up the dishes, eating delicious food and listening to stories, it felt a bit like listening to cross talk in a previous life.

The diners in the hall looked at each other curiously after being asked by Mr. He, to see if there were any warriors in the Spiritual Pivot Realm standing up.

"Little Spiritual Pivot Realm, it's nothing,"

This sentence immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The one who spoke was a middle-aged man in a red robe. There were seven people at his table including him. Except for him, the other six people were all wearing the same clothes.

Someone asked in surprise: "Zun Jia underestimates the Spiritual Pivot Realm so much, where does he come from?"

"Longhutang, Lei Bing!" the man in red said coldly, with a bit of arrogance on his face.

"Hi~"

When everyone heard this, they all gasped.

Ying Zhen also stopped her chopsticks and looked over curiously,
Not to mention, this person looks quite similar to that Lei Ming,

'By the way, where is Lei Ming?I don't know if he survived or not. '

"Boom,"

Mr. He beat the snare drum,
"Deputy Hall Master Lei's words are very true, Dragon and Tiger Hall is powerful in the world, and there are so many masters in the sect, so naturally they don't pay attention to the Spiritual Pivot Realm.

But then again, the Spirit Pivot Realm is the second realm of the first journey of martial arts, but how many people fall here on the road of practice,

Why?Because of limited talent, if you can't open the spirit pivot in your body, you won't be able to absorb the aura of heaven and earth for your own use, and you will never be able to step into the third realm - congealing the fetus. "

"Old He, you are really ink. After talking for a long time, what exactly are you going to say?"

"Hey, what I want to say is that something extraordinary happened in Tongyang Mansion, Huangzhou."

After speaking, he stopped again, picked up the tea bowl,
Some diners who had seen through his intentions threw a few big coins at the table,

"Okay, okay, let's talk."

After receiving the reward, Old He smiled openly, and then continued,

"The Zhao Family in Tongyang Mansion, you must have heard that it is the largest tea merchant in our entire Huangzhou territory. Just a few days ago, something strange happened to a well in the back garden of his house.

What's so weird?The water in the well actually contained spiritual energy, so full of spiritual energy that the entire back garden was filled with spiritual mist no matter day or night. After a child in the Zhao residence drank it, he even opened the spirit pivot in one fell swoop. "

"what?"

"Isn't it? How is that possible?"

It takes a lot of talent to open the spirit pivot in the body, Mr. He even said that drinking well water can get it,
This also shocked everyone in the restaurant,

It made it impossible for those warriors who practiced hard but did not open their spirit pivots to accept it for a while.

Yingzhen could see from their surprised expressions that this spiritual pivot seems to be very important to warriors, and it is the basis for martial arts to reach another level.

'So, do I have a spiritual pivot?What realm do I belong to?The breath in the body is not true energy but spiritual energy?This is the world of high martial arts? '

Yingzhen's mind is full of doubts...

(End of this chapter)