Two Realms: A giant of immortal martial arts emerges from low Wu Gan

Chapter 10 The aroma of wine is intoxicating
  The Zhuang Gong in Pingling County mostly focuses on visualizing wild beasts and birds.

But how many martial arts practitioners can get up close to the hungry tiger, red ape, goshawk, and white crane?

If you don’t experience it personally, what you imagine will always be just imagination.

Not only will the essence not be understood, progress will be very slow.

From this point of view, for martial arts practitioners who are not very talented, learning Pingling County's Zhuang Kung Fu may not be as good as Xuanxing Mabu Zhuang.

Mabu Zhuang is a universal method that anyone can learn.

In the entire Xia Kingdom, there is no such thing as the Mabu Zhuang.

Various hidden martial arts families, high-level military officials, and even Ouchi definitely have better Zhuang skills than Mabu Zhuang.

But if we talk about cost-effectiveness and universality, Mabuzhuang must be among the top ones.

Jiang Shu squatted like a tiger and breathed like a tiger.

On the panel, the proficiency values ​​of Hungry Tiger Sitting on a Hole and Hungry Tiger Breathing Technique are increasing. The amount of meat I just ate at the self-service barbecue restaurant is quickly decomposed and digested in the intestines and stomach, and the energy of Qi and blood is transported to the limbs and the entire spine. .

It's a pity that the tigers in Jicheng Zoo have been imprisoned for too long and have lost their due ferocity.

Jiang Shu could feel the tiger squatting and breathing.

But I can't feel the hungry tiger sitting in the hole or breathing.

The latter has the endurance, explosiveness, and supreme ferocity that the former never has.

Fortunately, I have my own panel.

One certificate, forever.

Once you get started in martial arts, as long as you are willing to work hard, you will achieve perfection.

For the next two days, Jiang Shu did not return to Pingling County. In the morning, he watched tigers at the zoo and tried to figure out squatting and breathing. In the afternoon, he went home to stand on the horse stance to brush up on his proficiency.

In the evening, I stopped practicing martial arts and had a good meal and chat with my parents.

Practicing martial arts is like drawing a bow, stretching it and then relaxing it.

Taking an appropriate amount of rest is not a form of practice.

Jiang Shu——

Dajing Dynasty Language/Text: Introduction (998/1000)

Mabu Zhuang: Xiaocheng (596/1000)

Hungry Tiger Sitting on a Hole Pile: Getting Started (128/1000)

Hungry Tiger Breathing Technique: Getting Started (128/1000)

Tiger Form Three: Getting Started (80/1000)

Countdown to shuttle between the two worlds: 00:00
  "With the foundation laid by the horse stance, coupled with learning to squat and breathe with the tiger, it is really miraculous. I can gain nearly fifty proficiency bonuses in one day. It would be great if the zoo does not move. If I go there every day, I should still be able to improve. few."

"I've been slacking on Mabu Zhuang these past few days. I should improve it quickly in the next period of time and practice it to a great level as quickly as possible."

"The languages ​​and characters of the Dajing Dynasty should be polished to a minimum level as much as possible. It's best to see if they can reach a big level. There are Zang-level warriors in every county. Whether it's a county or a prefecture, I haven't actually come into contact with it yet. The martial arts, the breathing techniques, and the posture skills learned are all just words and deeds, and there is no written word."

"If you don't lay a good foundation in writing now, it may be too late if you want to learn the real martial arts practice in the future. Opportunity never waits for anyone."

"The entry-level language and writing should be like our nine-year compulsory education in Xia Kingdom. It is enough for a simple life, but it cannot study some classics. Martial arts, concise and concise, points directly to the great road. It is definitely not an entry-level language and writing, it can elaborated.”

"It's just a pity that Master Qin is leaving the outer city. If you want to go further, it seems that you can only go to the inner city."

Jiang Shu looked at his panel and thought in his mind.

In a strange world, knowledge is always the most important. He followed the refugees and sneaked into the outer city of Pingling County, where he eavesdropped on Master Qin's elementary school lessons and learned basic writing.

Then he prepared to practice cultivation and became a disciple. It took him more than two months to reach the state of near completion.

"There are better professors in the inner city, but without exception they are all in the school. If you want to enter, you must have a Pingling County household registration."

"There's no rush, let's practice martial arts first. If you really become a martial artist, there's always a way to solve this problem with a small household registration. Just talk to the county government."

One thought, the next moment.

Pingling County.

Crooked Snake Lane.

Jiang Shu put on a wig, changed clothes, hid lime powder, and pushed out the door.

He first inquired about Old Man Li's current situation and learned that he had been sweeping the floor and pouring chamber pots at the Green Snake Gang for two consecutive days. Without saying anything else, he went straight to the inner city.

By the time Jiang Shu arrived at Hungry Tiger Martial Arts Hall, it was almost noon.

He drank the secret medicinal broth and performed the Hungry Tiger Sitting on the Hole Stake and Hungry Tiger Breathing techniques.

"Brother Jiang, why haven't you come for two days? If you can't eat the secret medicine broth, won't your martial arts training be slower?"

Jiang Shu just stood still, and Zhou Yang on the side came over with a chubby face: "Are you encountering something troublesome? If you are short of money, just tell me, I can still get it with a few taels of silver."

Stopping his breathing technique and maintaining his standing posture, Jiang Shu replied: "It's just a small matter, it has been solved. I will come back every day in the future." The secret medicine broth of Hungry Tiger Martial Arts School is only a diluted secret medicine after all. .

It is only effective for those civilian teenagers who can't afford meat at all and pool half of their family's life savings to practice martial arts in order to change their destiny.

The replenishment of qi and blood brought by the secret medicine broth is only enough for Hungry Tiger Sitting on the Hole and practicing Hungry Tiger Breathing Technique for about two hours.

Jiang Shu had calculated this carefully on the first day.

But the little fat man's words gave him a wake-up call. You have to come more often in the future, otherwise coming here every now and then will be a bit noticeable.

"But, Brother Jiang, do you feel that one portion of this secret medicine broth is not enough? I'm actually okay. After all, I'm not very talented and I'm afraid of getting tired. I can't stand it after just standing for an hour or two. Han Brother, he is really fierce. He can stand for at least four or five hours a day like a hungry tiger sitting on a pile in a hole. I ate six kilograms of meat in the restaurant in the past two days!"

The little fat man's voice was very soft, he raised six fingers and his face was extremely exaggerated.

"According to Brother Han, he can carry Qi and blood within a month! What a pity. If only you could have gone with Brother Jiang at that time, you would have been treated the same as Brother Han. Now our restaurant is also nervous about meat. In the future, Han Brother needs more... But if Brother Jiang goes, I, Zhou Yang, will take the initiative and sacrifice my own resources to feed Brother Jiang three kilograms of meat every day!"

"Six pounds of meat in two days. Isn't he already selling his body to your restaurant?"

Jiang Shu said as if joking, but his eyes unconsciously looked at the apprentice surnamed Han.

In Pingling County, which has a monopoly on resources, the cheapest pound of pork belly costs a penny!
  Three dollars a day.

Including polished rice and other things, the cost of food alone in a month is more than ten taels of silver, which is more than the martial arts training expenses of a martial arts school in a month.

If you don't sell your life, you really think that the Zhou family is doing charity this week.

Thinking of a certain novel I read in my previous life, the same surname was Han, but the difference was bigger than the difference between a human and a dog.

As soon as Jiang Shu finished speaking, Zhou Yang's face suddenly stiffened. He had been in the business field since he was a child, so he couldn't hear the ridicule in this joking tone.

Suddenly, his whole face turned red and blue, and after a while, he smiled and said, "Brother Jiang, what are you talking about? We are all brothers, how can we talk about selling out. I sincerely hope and support Brother Han." Become a warrior as soon as possible."

"I won't disturb Brother Jiang any more. Brother Jiang will continue to stand up."

Seeing the little fat man Zhou Yang turn around, Jiang Shu withdrew his gaze and put a coldness into his eyes.

Since killing Zhao Tai, his thoughts have become clearer, as if some switch has been turned on in his body.

If this little fat man still keeps his eyes open, he will find out his details, cause him trouble, and block his path to martial arts.

He really didn't mind having another life in his hands.

Stand still and breathe.

From time to time, I would see a few apprentices who had already transferred their energy and blood, grappling with fists and feet, and performing the Three Tiger Forms.

Jiang Shu was inclusive and learned from the strengths of others. Although the apprentices in these martial arts halls are not yet warriors, and most of them are still involved in transporting energy and blood, without exception, they are all much more experienced than him at this time.

time flies.

Jiang Shu glanced at the sun, packed up his clothes and left the Hungry Tiger Martial Arts School without waiting for the setting sun to set.

At a well-known wine stall in the inner city, I made a pot of good wine, bought some wine ingredients, and walked to the outer city.

It was about five o'clock in the afternoon, and Old Man Li had finished his work for the day.

He poured out an entire chamber pot filled with people in the hall, and then swept the entire floor in the hall, carrying the broom on his back and hunched over.

Just as he was about to go back, a familiar voice suddenly sounded: "Old Uncle Li."

He looked up and saw Jiang Shu not far away, standing in the setting sun, holding a wine flask.

The stopper of the wine bottle seemed to have been pulled out, and the refreshing aroma of wine drifted to his nose along the cold wind.

"Jiang...Brother Jiang, why are you here..."

Old Man Li quickly dusted himself off and put on an ugly smile.

"Old man Li, I remember you said last time that you had the best wine before. It was delicious, right?"

Jiang Shu looked at the ground at the entrance of Venomous Fang Hall, feeling a little complicated.

He knew that Old Man Li came to Venomous Fang Hall to pour chamber pots and sweep the floor, largely because of himself.

After all, Old Man Li works in the escort agency. As long as he licks his old face and asks the people in the escort agency to say a word, some ordinary gangsters in Fenya Hall will still give him face.

but……

"No, I'm not bragging to you. At that time, the old man was only ten years old, and he was still herding cattle for Master Dong in the town. The master's daughter got married, and laid out a good banquet. When they all finished eating, I took advantage of the opportunity No one was paying attention, hey, he sneaked under the table, reached up, and stole a small wine cup, which happened to have a sip of wine in it!"

"Don't underestimate this sip of wine. It all depends on my quick hands. None of the people who herded the cows with me got the chance to drink it! You don't know that all those mats were taken out and eaten by the dogs. What a pity." .”

Old Man Li's tone was proud, and his eyes seemed to be shining.

"That must be a very good wine."

"That's right. Didn't you treat the old man to some wine from the outer city? It's not as sweet or fragrant."

"Then you must try this one I bought from the inner city today. No matter if it is good or not, I will bring you a better wine next time, Uncle Li."

Jiang Shu took a step forward and held up the wine pot. The aroma of the wine was intoxicating.

(End of this chapter)