This warrior is so fierce

Chapter 7 Thoughts

Chapter 7 Thoughts
ten days later.

Dan Fang.

Cao Su couldn't help but came to buy medicine again.

The effect of the Qi Xue Pill has been completely absorbed, and there is not even a trace of medicine residue left.

He was too short before, and suddenly broke through the realm of martial arts, so he has extremely high requirements for nutrition.

This Qi and Blood Pill is simply not enough to absorb.

According to the theory, the interval between taking Qixue Pill should be at least one month.

However, Cao Su finished smoking in three days.

He hesitated for seven days.

In the end, I couldn't resist going out to buy medicine.

He changed his home to Danfang in the north of the city.

As a result, this Danfang is engaged in promotional activities.

Low-grade Qi and Blood Pill.

One piece costs only 8 taels.

Nima
The corner of Cao Su's mouth twitched.

They are all properties of Dao Palace, is it necessary to roll?
Fortunately, another one was changed.

The qi and blood pill assisted cultivation, and the progress was indeed obvious.

From the appearance point of view.

Cao Su is now a little taller, and the muscles on his arms are also faintly visible.

From the point of view of martial arts, he has completely established himself in the realm of Iron Fist Xiaocheng.

Take what Cao Su saw every day at the outer gate of the martial arts hall.

Just this group of outer disciples who haven't broken through to Xiaocheng.

He can even hit seven in one.

Feeling very good about myself.

Since that day, no one has broken through to the Xiaocheng realm.

The action of "waiting for others to break through to pick up the leak" that led Cao Su to guess has never been able to be carried out.

Cao Su is now in the martial arts hall every day, looking at the eyes of all the outer disciples, they all hate iron but not steel.

Why does this not break through, and why does that not break through.

He can't wait to teach in person.

But for normal practitioners, who doesn't practice Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer.

If it was so easy to break through, the martial arts school would not set the treatment for inner disciples so well.

It's also too passive.

There must be other ways to explode equipment.

He made a wild guess.

After leaving Danfang in the north of the city, Cao Su returned home.

Take the pill to practice.

In front of Cao Xing.

Cao Xing sat under the eaves, looking at Cao Su, who had grown into a small iron fist, with dark eyes.

Although he didn't say a word, he seemed to have a lot to say.

After a long time, the white air dissipated.

The Qi and blood in Cao Su's body calmed down.

The effect of taking pills for cultivation is extremely obvious.

The strength has obviously increased again.

A set of punches down.

The whole body is comfortable.

"Brother, do you know this boxing technique?"

After Cao Xing found out that he was practicing martial arts, Cao Su didn't hide it anymore.

He also figured it out, there is currently no other place for him to practice.

But if you practice in the courtyard, you will be discovered by Cao Xing sooner or later.

These days, it's just practicing martial arts, it's no big deal.

Sure enough, Cao Xing was even very happy to know that Cao Su practiced martial arts.

Cao Xing smiled and said, "Iron Fist, do you really think I don't know this anymore?"

"That's right, Iron Fist."

Cao Su casually threw a punch, which was powerful and heavy.

He paused, and said: "Brother, my iron fist is pretty good. When you recover from your injury, how about I teach you iron fist?"

When Cao Xing heard what Cao Su said, his heart warmed.

He shook his head and said: "Iron Fist is taught by the martial arts school, and non-martial arts fighters are not allowed to teach it privately, otherwise the martial arts school will pursue it, and it will not be a trivial matter."

"That's okay, Iron Fist is widely circulated outside, and the strength of the martial arts school is that they have powerful martial artists who teach the essence of Iron Fist, and they are powerful martial artists who have been immersed in Iron Fist for decades."

Cao Su didn't take it seriously, teaching the essence of iron fist is the foundation of Wang's martial arts.

It would be too easy for someone to find a loophole in the industry so easily.

His original intention was very simple, he just wanted to teach Da Lang a little martial arts.

In the future, after Dalang recovers, he will guard the family.

If he is alone, he is weak after all.

It would be better to have a helper.

Cao Xing was silent for a while, and said: "It's still not necessary, you can practice on your own."

Ok?
"why?"

Cao Su was a little puzzled.

Cao Xingdao: "Spring recruitment is imminent. After I recover from my injury, I'm going to join the government army."

Government army?

Cao Su was a little surprised by this answer.

The government army is the Pingcheng standard army.

Listen to the order of the city lord, defend the enemy from the wild, and guard the safety of Pingcheng.

But the army.

Not a desirable career.

Because the casualty rate of the government army is too high.

To kill ferocious beasts or exterminate thieves, they use troops almost every year.

There are rumors that the annual serious injury or death rate of low-level government troops is as high as [-]%.

Therefore, Pingcheng recruits troops twice a year.

Spring recruits and autumn recruits.

In addition to the due military pay and generous treatment, the change in status is also a major advantage of the military sergeant, and there is even a chance to benefit the family.

Of course, even so, who would want to tie their head in the waistband of their trousers unless they really couldn't survive?

So every year, the city lord's mansion will carry out compulsory military service.

"Are you going to join the army?"

Cao Su couldn't believe it.

Cao Xing nodded, and said: "I am 20 years old, according to the law, I should have served in the military. Although the government army is poor, it is another way out for common people like us."

Cao Xing said with some emotion: "Ah Su, seeing you practice martial arts diligently, you are very ashamed of my brother, and feel that these years are really wasted, so I made up my mind to live to death."

Cao Su's expression changed. If the casualty rate of the grassroots army was as high as [-]% as the rumors said, then they were indeed living for death.

If you can't quickly get ahead in the government army.

In the future, it is inevitable to die on the battlefield.

Cao Su snorted coldly, and said, "I can't persuade you, you're not even married yet, when your parents come back, you can talk to them."

"Also, if you really join the government army, with your current martial arts, I'm afraid you can't even beat me. Don't look down on this iron fist. The strong men in the government army will not come here every day without nothing to do." teach you."

He is not polite at all, and can even be said to be very straightforward.

Cao Xing was stunned and had nothing to say, because everything Cao Su said was true.

But A Su was too arrogant.

I didn't pay attention to him as a big brother at all.
Not long after, there was a sound outside the yard.

Cao's father and Cao's mother return.

Haven't had time to be happy yet.

Just heard the first bad news.

Da Lang wants to join the army
This is really a bolt from the blue, how could I suddenly have such an idea?

Then there was a round of persuasion.

Cao Xing also expressed his thoughts.

Father Cao fell silent.

until late at night.

Cao Su saw Father Cao sitting outside the house.

Like a stone sculpture.

After a long time.

heard a long sigh
The next day.

Wang's Martial Arts.

Today is the Martial Arts Exam once every March.

In the martial arts exam, both internal and external disciples will participate.

It is divided into martial arts realm assessment and actual combat ability assessment.

Martial arts are also forces, but they are different from other gang forces.

In order to develop, the gang forces will snatch the chassis and try their best to win various industries such as gambling houses, youth clubs, and restaurants.

But martial arts itself has both revenue functions.

The martial arts masters in the martial arts hall are not only teaching disciples in the martial arts hall.

Some wealthy people will choose "door-to-door service".

Martial arts teachers come to teach, which is also a large income.

In addition, according to the rules of the martial arts school, the inner disciples of the martial arts hall will accept tasks such as guards and darts, which can also bring income to the martial arts hall.

It can be said that the outer disciples pay the tuition fees.

But as long as you practice, you don't need to work for the martial arts school.

As for inner disciples, although they don't have to pay tuition fees and can even enjoy good treatment from some martial arts gyms, they still have to complete some tasks accordingly.

So since martial arts are forces.

There is a pursuit of power development.

Develop more inner disciples and promote the overall strength of the martial arts school.

The big exam in March is the means by which the martial arts school encourages the disciples to make progress.

The outstanding ones in the assessment will be rewarded by the martial arts hall.

"The rewards this time are mediocre. No.1 can get a middle-grade Qi and Blood Pill."

"There are rewards for the top [-], but for outer disciples, it's too difficult to get into the top [-], after all, they haven't broken through once."

"That's not how it is calculated. The actual combat assessment is a lottery match. Some of the 26 disciples from the inner sect who participated this time may have encountered each other in the previous rounds. This gave the disciples from the outer sect a chance to enter the top [-] bye. .”

Many disciples talked about it, and Cao Su heard about Zhongpin Qixue Pill.

A move in my heart.

It's worth a hundred taels.

Martial arts are really willing to spend money.

That's right, only with heavy rewards can one be motivated to move forward.

Under such a big exam, the disciples of the inner and outer sects are very stressed.

After all, all the martial artists in the martial arts hall are staring at the venue.

Some disciples often achieve breakthroughs under such pressure.

"Cao Su!"

A tall boy called Cao Su's name.

Cao Su hurried over.

It was Chen Feng who had joined the inner sect.

Speaking of which, the equipment Cao Su picked up for the first time was from Chen Feng.

Eat people with short mouths, and take people softly.

Even if others don't know it yet.

And will never know.

With a smile on Cao Su's face, he said, "Brother Chen."

"Hurry up, Master Wei is calling for you!"

The high platform of the venue.

Wei Kai sat there.

In the middle of the main seat was a black-faced man with a big build and a big beard.

"Iron King Fist" - Wang Meng!
The founder of Wang's Martial Arts.

Wang Meng was talking to Wei Kai.

His eyes suddenly looked directly at him, and he happened to meet Cao Su.

That gaze was like a knife, and Cao Su's eyes hurt.

Secretly surprised, quickly look away.

Is this the Iron King Fist?
After walking to the high platform, Cao Su felt the wild pressure even more.

Such a powerful force, it feels like the person sitting there is not a person, but a fierce beast that can pounce at any time.

What kind of martial arts realm should this be?
Compared to Wang Meng, Wei Kai, the deputy curator, is obviously more restrained.

Cao Su quickly stood behind Wei Kai.

Wang Meng kept staring at Cao Su, which made Cao Su feel terrified.

He bit the bullet and cupped his hands, and took the initiative to say: "I have met the owner, the deputy owner."

Wei Kai frowned: "Cao Su, the big exam is about to start, don't run around, it's still up to you to record today."

Cao Su replied that it should be.

A heart dropped.

He took out the paper and pen in his arms, ready to start the day's work.

The next moment, Wang Meng's voice suddenly sounded.

He wondered: "This disciple doesn't need to compete in the next round, but only records here?"

Before Cao Su had time to explain, Wei Kai answered first.

"Brother, this is not a disciple. This is a newly recruited waiter in the martial arts hall last month. He can read and write. After Lao Huang left, he will be responsible for recording."

Oh?
When Wang Meng heard this, his eyes flashed.

He stood up abruptly and stared straight at Cao Su.

"It's only half a month, but you can still cultivate with a surge of energy and blood?"

As soon as these words came out, Wei Kai suddenly turned around.

Doubt in his eyes.

Cao Su was taken aback, and was overwhelmed by the ferocious aura of the two men.

There seems to be a lot of pressure on the body.

Almost fell to his knees.

His back was sweating profusely.

Distraught.

 Night's Chapter 7, looking for a wave of collections and tickets~
  
 
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