Simulation of all things: starting with copper skin and iron bones

Chapter 27: Giving a Man a Fish is worse than Teaching him to Fish
"Chonglou Xuanjin", forging physical strength, is similar to the Hunyuan Iron Body Kungfu of Buddhism, but it comes from Taoism.

"Hey, Daomen also have body forging skills?"

Only then did Wei An realize that there might be errors or deviations in the information Wan Yunhe told him.

Although the Taoist school focuses on self-cultivation and self-cultivation, it does not mean that the Taoist school does not have body-building exercises.

Some people say that Buddhism is originally Tao, and Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism are originally a family. It seems that it is not completely unreasonable.

"Precious Gourd Sleeping Skill" is also a Taoist skill, and it is an internal health-preserving skill. The effect of practicing this skill is to prolong life and maintain beauty.

"White Lotus Sword Sutra", this is a Confucian swordsmanship, very powerful, elegant and unstoppable, with many practitioners, even the leader Huo Xuanying practiced this swordsmanship.

Finally, "Lion and Camel Magic Sound", which comes from the Tantric School of the Western Regions, should also be regarded as Buddhist martial arts, and its power is equally astonishing.

"These five incomplete martial arts are all judged by the system as Level 3 Emerald Bronze, and one simulation needs to consume 1000 low-grade rough stones."

"No matter what kind of exercise, as long as I successfully simulate it once, I can advance to the seventh rank!"

Wei An figured it out, he was an eighth-rank teacher in the Dihu Martial Arts Academy, and his monthly salary was 5000, and he could also get 3000 from the Zhou family every month.

But if the Zhou family arranges tasks for him, he can get extra rewards for completing the tasks, which are usually very generous.

Another point is that in addition to the five martial arts, the 372 martial arts can also be used for simulation alone.

"I have a gift money of 1000 in my hand, and the system balance is more than [-] points."

That is to say, Wei An can simulate exercises 6 times this month, and can simulate exercises 8 times next month when he gets paid.

Before I knew it, it was evening.

Someone brought Wei An dinner.

During the days of guarding the library, three meals a day were delivered, Wei An didn't have to worry about being hungry.

At the same time, the owner Dong Che suddenly appeared, and the old man and Wei An drank some wine and chatted.

"The deputy curator took your gift money, aren't you angry?" Dong Che asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Wei An couldn't help being moved.

People outside said that Dong Che was living in Dihu Martial Arts Hall for the elderly, he was old and confused, he didn't care about anything, and Huo Zhiping was the one who made the decision.

But Wei An discovered that this was not the case, the old man was very clear in his heart.

Wei An smiled lightly and said, "I'm not angry, I'll give it to the deputy curator."

Dong Che nodded and said: "Don't be angry, just look at it, the old man can tell you with the experience of this life, that suffering is a blessing."

After hearing this, what else can Wei An say.

He thought for a while, then changed the topic: "Master, I heard that there are so many exercises in the world, there are so many, why are there only five exercises to choose from on the second floor?"

"You can't say that." Dong Che waved his hand, "There are actually quite a few of the five martial arts. There are so many things like kung fu and martial arts, because a person's talent, time, and resources are all limited. , It is very good to be able to practice a martial arts well. Furthermore, although there are many exercises, high-level exercises are rare."

Wei An smiled lightly and said, "If I have two sixth-grade exercises that I can contribute, how much reward can the Dihu Gang give?"

"Two sects, sixth-grade exercises!"

Dong Che's eyes widened, he took a deep look at Wei An, and said slowly, "That depends on what your kung fu is."

Wei An took out the Blood Jade Kung Fu and Hunyuan Iron Body Kung Fu, and said with a smile, "Please help the owner to identify it."

Dong Che straightened his expression, put down his wine glass, and looked through it carefully.

The time soon reached ten o'clock in the evening, and it was only at this moment that Dong Che put down the two books, nodded and said, "It's genuine."

Wei An was surprised: "Could it be that the owner of the museum knows these two martial arts?"

"good."

Dong Che picked up the wine glass and took a sip, "Hunyuan Iron Body Kungfu is a famous Buddhist Kungfu. Some of my friends practice it. As for the Blood Jade Kungfu, I don't know its origin, but I know that the ground tiger In the Xuanwu Pavilion of the Gang, there is this technique."

Wei An was not surprised by this.

After all, Han Yunzhi obtained his Blood Jade Kung Fu from Huo Ziqiu. Huo Ziqiu was obviously from the Huo family, and he had the conditions to enter the Xuanwu Pavilion of the Dihu Gang to obtain the kung fu.

"Master Ji, do you really want to dedicate these two exercises to the Dihu Gang?" Dong Che asked.

Wei An said bluntly, "I need money."

Dong Che understood, and said with a smile: "The Blood Jade Kungfu may not be able to exchange for much money, but the Hunyuan Iron Body Kungfu has some hope. So, let me ask for you first."

Wei An nodded and smiled.

Exchanging the exercises for money is only one of his goals.

What he really wanted to do was to put the two exercises on the second floor, and recommend them to apprentices to practice openly.

The night passed quickly.

At noon the next day, Dong Che came to look for Wei An again and told him: "The steward of Xuanwu Pavilion recognizes your contribution, but it is a pity that Xuanwu Pavilion has both martial arts. Therefore, the valuation given by the steward is not High, the blood jade skill is worth 2000, and the Hunyuan iron body skill is worth 1000."

After all, he handed over a money bag.

Isn't it, that's all?

In the majestic martial arts world, kung fu has depreciated to such an extent, don't you want to lose face?
Wei An's expression changed, and he asked in surprise, "Why is Hunyuan Iron Body Art worth 1000?"

Dong Che replied: "Although the Hunyuan Iron Body Kung Fu is a hard skill of Buddhism, frankly speaking, its grade is not as good as Chonglou Xuanjin. It is very tasteless. It is tasteless to eat and it is a pity to discard it."

Wei An understood it, and asked again: "What about the Blood Jade Art, why is it more valuable than the Hunyuan Iron Body Art?"

Dong Che laughed and said: "The steward likes that kind of handwriting very much, and thinks it is a copy of a certain calligraphy master, which is worth collecting."

"..."

Wei An was speechless for a while, and then complained: "If I knew this, I should have sold it on the black market."

Dong Che shook his head and said, "On the black market, the least valuable thing is exercises. No one will practice exercises of unknown origin. Besides, instead of buying exercises and practicing them yourself, it's better to find a good and reliable master."

Wei An thinks about it too.

The exercises are often extremely profound and difficult to understand.

Compared with Blue Star in the previous life, college textbooks can be bought on the Internet, and you can also study by yourself, but everyone still squeezes their brains to take the college entrance examination. In fact, it is the same reason.

Textbooks are not worth much by themselves.

So he took the opportunity to ask: "Then can I put these two exercises on the second floor and let the apprentices choose to practice?"

Dong Che's answer to this was: "It's up to you, as long as it's not an evil technique that harms people, there's no problem with how much you can use. However, the origin of the technique must be indicated on the secret book, as well as how many grades you can cultivate in the end."

Wei An has nothing to do.

……

……

In the afternoon, someone came to the second floor of the library building.

Wei An looked at the gate and found that the other party was a tall and strong young man.

"Greetings, Master. This disciple is here to select exercises." The young man was muscular and had a sonorous voice, saluting Wei An respectfully.

Wei An nodded, pointed to the table in front of him and said, "Excuse me, let's register first."

The other party immediately wrote down the name: Gu Yunjie, age: 19
"Three years older than me..."

Wei An was silent, and asked, "Do you want to choose exercises or martial arts?"

"Returning to the teacher, the disciple finally advanced to the ninth rank two days ago, and this time he came here to choose a skill." Gu Yunjie replied honestly.

Wei An understood that those who are qualified to come to the second floor to select exercises must reach the ninth rank.

So, he said slowly: "You can choose exercises or martial arts at will, but you can't take any items away, let alone damage any items.

After you have selected the exercises or martial arts, go to the table by the window and recite them.

Remember, you can only stay on the second floor for two hours a day, and you have to leave when the time is up. "

Gu Yunjie continued: "I understand the rules."

Afterwards, he entered the main hall, walked back and forth in front of rows of bookshelves, and picked out martial arts secrets to read.

Wei An looked sideways at Gu Yunjie intentionally or unintentionally, the latter's expression was hesitant and tangled, his brows were knit into a pimple, and it seemed difficult to make a decision.

(End of this chapter)