Practice starts from a small soldier

Chapter 10

To hear such outrageous demands.

Wang Changxin was astonished at first, and then laughed and cursed: "Zhang Sanlang, what are you crazy about?"

"Crazy? No, I mean it."

Zhang Qi pointed to his arm and said, "I've been practicing Jinshi Kung Fu for about half a month, and now I've made some progress. I want to borrow your saber, Corporal Commander, to test how effective it is."

"Oh?"

As soon as Wang Changxin heard it, he became interested, "The technique you practice is really so wonderful? You have only practiced it for half a month, and you dare to try it yourself."

After all, he looked carefully at Zhang Qi.

Looking at it, I really saw something extraordinary.First of all, it turned a lot whiter, white and clean, not like a frontier soldier exposed to the wind and sun, but more like a pampered noble son.

The body is also obviously taller and stronger.

In addition, the aura on his body became extraordinarily dignified and thick, giving him the feeling that it was like a rock, indestructible.

Such a change in such a short period of time!
Could it be that his little brother is the legendary martial arts wizard?
Wang Chang was secretly shocked in his confidence, and after pondering for a while, he pulled out the cold iron and gold scale knife from the scabbard, and said to Zhang Qi: "This knife of mine cuts bones like wood, Zhang Sanlang, you have to be careful."

"Captain, don't strike too hard."

"Haha, don't worry, I have my own measure."

Wang Changxin has been practicing saber skills for three years, and he has already cultivated to the state of being able to send and receive freely. He raised his hand and slashed at Zhang Qi's arm.

This knife is as light as weight.

He can withdraw the knife at any time, so as not to hurt Zhang Qi.

result--

boom!
The sharp blade cut on Zhang Qi's arm, and there was a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing.

Wang Changxin's complexion changed slightly, he felt that what he chopped was not an arm, but a piece of iron, an extremely hard piece of iron.

But Zhang Qi had a different feeling.

The moment his arm was cut, the piece of skin that was in contact with the blade hardened instantly.

This characteristic is like iron thread grass, which is flexible and elastic in normal state, but once it encounters violent stimulation from the outside world, it will instantly become hard as iron, protecting itself like a turtle shell.

Zhang Qi glanced at his arm, there was only a faint white mark on it, not even the skin was broken.

"Sure enough, it's hard to hurt with a sword!"

He was secretly delighted, this "Golden Food Art" was tailor-made for him.

It can not only increase Qi and blood, but also greatly enhance the defense ability of the body. The only side effect, that is, severe indigestion after eating iron thread grass, is not a problem at all with the help of the panel.

No matter how much iron wire grass he eats, he can still digest it completely.

"hiss!"

Seeing Zhang Qi's unscathed arm, Wang Changxin gasped, and looked at him with a ghostly expression, "Zhang Sanlang, you really haven't practiced any hard work?"

"No."

Zhang Qi shook his head first, and then added: "Does this "Golden Food Art" count?"

"..."

Wang Changxin didn't speak, but silently raised the knife in his hand.

"Captain, please speak up if you have something to say."

"Then let me chop again."

boom!
With the second cut, Wang Changxin redoubled his strength, but he still didn't cut through the skin on Zhang Qi's arm, leaving only a thin red mark on his arm, causing Zhang Qi to grin his teeth in pain.

Although it didn't break the defense, it still hurts.

Seeing Wu Zhang raise the knife again, Zhang Qi hurriedly ran away, "Wu Zhang, enough is enough, if you cut it down, it will really bleed."

"What a monster."

Looking at Zhang Qi's fleeing back, Wang Changxin stood where he was, with complex expressions on his face, including relief, envy, and an indescribable loss.

After only half a month of practice, he had reached the state where his skin was as firm as a diamond.

Under normal circumstances, it takes at least three years of hard work to reach this state.

This can be seen.

What a monster Zhang Sanlang is.

Wang Changxin felt ashamed.

Not only him, but perhaps the entire Northern Liang army could not find such a monstrous existence.

"The white horse Zhang family is about to produce a hero."

Wang Changxin sighed silently.

……

The food food skill is very good and powerful, but Zhang Qi had to suspend his cultivation.

Because the iron wire weed is finished.

Last time, Wang Changxin searched the entire armory, and only found two scrapped wire bows.

This kind of thing can happen but not ask for.

Any iron bow is extremely precious, if it weren't for the fact that the strings of the two iron bows were broken and they were completely useless, how could it be Wang Changxin's turn to go to the armory to pick up cheap ones.

And Zhang Qi's food food kung fu focuses on the word 'food'.

If you can't eat iron thread grass, if you continue to practice forcibly, it will not only be useless but harmful.Just like asking a malnourished person to participate in high-intensity fitness, not only will it not achieve the effect of fitness, but it will worsen the health of the body.

Although Zhang Qi felt a little regretful, he had no choice but to accept it.

Wu Zhang helped him with everything he could.

He can't always bother the corporal, and he has to figure out a way to get the wire grass.

Since the gold-eating kung fu cannot be practiced for the time being, Zhang Qi puts all his energy into practicing "Lianzhu Arrow". With the help of the corporal leader, he obtained a hardwood bow and more than 300 arrows from the armory.

For this, he spent all his money.

After Wang Changxin learned that he planned to practice archery, he kept shaking his head.

Bow soldiers are poor for three generations, and spear soldiers ruin their lives.

The reason why there are such rumors in the military is certainly not groundless.

To practice archery, a good bow is second to none. The main reason is that in the process of honing archery, countless arrows will be consumed, and these are all worthless money.

No matter how talented a person is, he needs thousands of arrows to feed a perfect archer who can shoot a hundred shots.

Even Wang Changxin, who is quite wealthy, did not dare to practice archery.

Faced with Wang Changxin's questioning, Zhang Qi said with a relaxed expression: "Things that can be solved by money are nothing."

Hearing this, Wang Changxin was dumbfounded, and exclaimed on the spot: "Human words?"

call out!
On the beacon tower, Zhang Qi raised his hand and shot an arrow at the target ten meters away, which happened to land within the fifth ring.

This target was made by him himself.

The material is very simple, a piece of wood, and ten circular areas are drawn on it with charcoal, which is a reference to the target of the Olympic archery competition.

Maybe it's not standard enough, but it's good enough.

After practicing for half a day, all the arrows he shot fell within the fifth ring, and even occasionally hit the tenth ring.

[Basic archery, proficiency 20%]

Zhang Qi did not practice the "Lianzhu Arrow Technique" directly, but started with the basic arrow technique first.

Lianzhu arrow method is an advanced arrow method, which requires a certain foundation of arrow method to practice. It just so happens that this body has practiced basic arrow method for a period of time before. Although the proficiency was only 5% at that time, archery is all due to fate...

With the help of the panel, Zhang Qi has made great progress in archery after several hours of practice.

At least it won't miss the mark.

Two days later.

In one go, Zhang Qi raised his basic archery proficiency to 100%.

Every arrow can accurately hit the eighth ring, the ninth ring, and even the tenth ring.

The price was that more than 300 arrows were all scrapped, and they could no longer be recycled.

Even the hardwood bow has become slack due to continuous high-intensity shooting, and it is almost unusable.

The corporal leader is right, practicing archery is really a prodigal.

For the first time, Zhang Qi was worried about money.

That night.

The corporal found him and brought him two pieces of news.

The good news is that in the underground ghost market in Baisha City, someone secretly sells iron wire grass, and it is fresh iron wire grass, ranging from ten years to a hundred years old.

The bad news is that even the cheapest ten-year-old iron wire grass costs 30 taels of silver.

"I understand."

After hearing these two pieces of news, Zhang Qi slapped his thigh and had an epiphany on the spot.

"What did you realize?"

"We have to make money!"

(End of this chapter)