Martial arts: start from copying the root bone

Chapter 5 0005: Mid-Rank Talent 【Swordsmanship】

Warm spring sun.

Lu Changfeng got up early and practiced 【Leshan Furying King Kong】.

With Lu Changfengjia and other roots and daily diligent practice, this blood-forging level kung fu has gradually changed from entry level to small success.

After practicing once, Lu Changfeng raised his eyes and walked towards the small courtyard where his master Zhang Desheng was.

Zhang Desheng was doing a set of palms slowly in the small courtyard.

After the decline of qi and blood in old age, more attention should be paid to keeping in good health and slowing down the speed of qi and blood decay.

At this age, warriors don't like to be competitive.

After all, every time a battle hurts the body, it will accelerate the decline of qi and blood, resulting in a decrease in lifespan.

"Master." Lu Changfeng waited quietly until Zhang Desheng had finished practicing the palm technique before opening his mouth.

Zhang Desheng received his credit and motioned for Lu Changfeng to sit down beside the case and talk.

"Come to see me today, why?"

Lu Changfeng scratched his head and said, "Master, I'm on the right track in my cultivation. You always say I'm a genius, but you don't know how many geniuses there are in our outer city? Where can I rank?"

However, the copy interface was updated today, and Lu Changfeng wanted to find a copy target, so he first came to Zhang Desheng to find out.

As the owner of the Changle Martial Arts Hall, Zhang Desheng has a wide range of information channels, so he naturally knows more about the martial arts geniuses of the major powers in the outer city than Lu Changfeng.

Zhang Desheng lit a cigarette in one gulp: "Why, just got on the right track and wanted to compete for superiority?"

Lu Changfeng replied, "I dare not, I'm just curious."

"I think you also have a calm temperament, please satisfy your curiosity."

Zhang Desheng said slowly.

"First of all, the number one genius recognized by the major martial arts gyms is Wei Xiong from Changfeng Martial Arts Hall."

"My fifth blood-forging level is expected to reach the sixth level in about [-], and I will complete Yijin!"

Warriors generally start to practice at the age of twelve or thirteen.

It's actually two years too late for someone like Lu Changfeng to start practicing at the age of 15.

However, if Lu Changfeng followed the rules step by step, if there were no accidents, one month of blood training, second level of blood training, three years of blood training, and four levels of blood training in three years, there should be a great chance to complete Yijin before the age of 30.

After being promoted to Yi Jin, the energy and blood will not start to decline after the age of 30 like ordinary people, but will be extended to about 60 to [-] years old, giving the warrior time to advance to the next stage.

"There are also Ye Sheng from Leiyun Martial Arts, and Xiao Moran from Longxing Martial Arts, they are all genius disciples among the best."

Ye Sheng?

Lu Changfeng recalled for a moment, that day in the Leiyun Martial Art Museum, the boy who was copied by himself, the guard disciple next to him seemed to call him Senior Brother Ye Sheng.

From the looks of it now, his roots were not much different from those of the two in the second echelon.

"In addition, the three major gangs in the outer city also have some outstanding disciples, but I don't have a deep connection with the gangs, and I don't know their true talents."

"You are good at cultivation, I will prepare all the supplies for you, and you will not be worse than them in a few years."

As he spoke, Zhang Desheng took out a small box and handed it over.

"The effect of the pure decoction is still a bit low. This is the exotic animal meat I prepared for you. It can improve your cultivation speed. Take one before exercise every day, which is enough for you for a month."

Lu Changfeng took the box, and there were thirty meat strips neatly placed in the box, a bit like the salami that he often ate in his previous life.

However, this piece of meat is a whole creature between a lizard and a snake. After dehydration, the two eyeballs appear white.

"Thank you Master."

Lu Changfeng returned to the bedroom with the box in his hands.

"The current root is enough, let's copy Li Youtian's [Swordsmanship] talent today, and look for opportunities to copy other talents."

Lu Changfeng went straight to the training ground and found Li Youtian.

Li Youtian was practicing the Changle palm method rigidly on the martial arts field.

However, his roots are too low. Ding and others' talents have been in the martial arts gym for three years, and they haven't cultivated to the first level of blood training.

The martial arts school has to pay tuition fees every six months. Fortunately, Li Youtian's family has money, so they can afford his tuition expenses.

"Li Youtian, your perseverance is very good."

"Ah! It's Senior Brother Changfeng!" Li Youtian didn't expect that Lu Changfeng would take the initiative to say hello to him, a little transparent, and he was quite honored to quickly reach out his hand and shake Lu Changfeng.

Li Youtian is three years older than Lu Changfeng, but Lu Changfeng is a direct disciple, and all registered disciples in the martial arts hall have to call Lu Changfeng their senior brother.

"Do you want to copy?"

"Copy his [Swordsmanship] talent for me!"

"Copy succeeded!"

After the prompt on the interface, Lu Changfeng didn't have the same physical senses as the last root bone transformation, probably only when practicing swords can he experience the effect of this talent.

Lu Changfeng glanced at his current interface.

Name: Lu Changfeng
Root bone: lower than A
Talent: [Swordsmanship] Medium Grade

The middle-grade talent is one level higher than the low-grade palm talent of Master Zhang Desheng.

When Zhang Desheng was young, he was famous for his superb palm technique.

If you practice swords by yourself, how terrifying will your combat power be?
Another day, I will find my master to find out and see if he has any sword skills on the ground that I can learn.

After making up his mind, Lu Changfeng patted Li Youtian's shoulder: "Don't give up, keep practicing, and one day you will be able to successfully forge your blood!"

Li Youtian's original idea of ​​giving up martial arts training was really temporarily dispelled.

After Li Youtian copied his talent and gave him blood, Lu Changfeng came to a corner of the training ground.

This is his exclusive training ground.

"Try this exotic meat."

Lu Changfeng took out the exotic animal meat from his waist, opened his mouth and ate it.

"Ok?"

Lu Changfeng suddenly felt something strange after eating the meat of the alien beast.

Stimulated by the meat of the alien beast, the blood in his body began to circulate at an unprecedented speed, and Lu Changfeng's face turned blush in a short while.

Lu Changfeng didn't dare to neglect, and practiced [Leshan Fury King Kong] with all his strength.

After practicing three times in a row, Lu Changfeng just stopped exercising.

"The effect is amazing, not only prolonging my workout time, but also greatly improving the quality of my workout."

"In this way, I am afraid that it will not take half a year, but only about three or four months, and I will be able to successfully enter the second level of blood training!"

Lu Changfeng did some calculations and came to an astonishing conclusion.

Only then did Lu Changfeng realize the preciousness of the exotic meat.

I'm afraid that in the entire martial arts hall, there are not many people who can eat the meat of different animals, let alone the master provides it for free.

In fact, except for Lu Changfeng, the other three direct disciples in the martial arts school had to rely on their own financial resources to buy the meat if they wanted to eat it.

Zhang Desheng really cultivated Lu Changfeng as his successor.

Lu Changfeng silently remembered Zhang Desheng's good wishes.

afternoon.

Most of the disciples are no longer in the martial arts school.

Lu Changfeng was still concentrating on practicing martial arts in the martial arts training ground.

At this time, the gatekeeper came to report, and someone came to him.

Lu Changfeng was slightly taken aback, walked out of the martial arts gym, and saw someone coming, it was a bearded man with a waist knife in his hand, it turned out to be Uncle Wen, Liu Jinwen, a head catcher in the inner city!

(End of this chapter)