There are tens of millions of Dharma bodies, and you call this entry-level?

Even with the blood-nourishing pill, Nie Wushuang still did not give up eating a lot.

One more supplement is good!

Besides, the character setting is like this, and it still needs to be maintained, although this is not a character setting worth boasting about.

"Buzz!"

Chewing a coarse grain steamed bun in his mouth, a light sound came in his mind.

Some insights came like a tidal wave, and Nie Wushuang felt a little dizzy.

The data on the panel floating in front of him was updated. The twelve-way boxing stance in front of the Tiger Roaring Forest has become, Great Success, 1/100.

The martial arts clone is still continuing to practice.

As long as the energy is enough, it can be like this.

In the dining hall, there are not many apprentices still eating breakfast, so Nie Wushuang looks very eye-catching, but those chores no longer cast dissatisfied and surprised eyes at him.

They are used to it.

Wei Xiaoxian walked in from outside and came to sit next to Nie Wushuang.

This 13-year-old boy is very clever. He was able to survive on the street because he was good at observing people's expressions and gathering information.

This is when he took the initiative to find out about Wei Lao Hu's background.

"Wei Lao Hu's name is Wei Xing. His second uncle Wei Zhongnan is a martial artist in the Bone Forging Realm. He is the manager of a mine outside the city. His father used to be a martial arts instructor. I heard that he died while working for the martial arts school. This guy has gathered a group of accomplices and likes to bully the weak the most..."

In a short period of time, the information Wei Xiaoxian found out was similar to what Meng Gang and Liu Qing said.

"Well, I know!"

Nie Wushuang glanced at Wei Xiaoxian, and the little guy was looking at him worriedly.

"Be careful when gathering information, don't take risks."

Nie Wushuang warned.

"Brother, do you want to tell Master Gu?"

"That guy is overbearing and has a martial arts background, so he is not easy to deal with! This silver is a reward from Master Gu. He wants to snatch it, so he doesn't give Master Gu face. Or... you can tell Master Gu about this."

"If Master Gu stands up for you, Wei Lao Hu will be nothing."

Nie Wushuang was silent for a moment.

As the instructor of the apprentices in the West Courtyard, Gu Baiyun is a martial artist in the Refining Zang Realm, and his realm is a little higher than Wei Zhongnan. Logically, he should not be afraid of the Wei family.

However...

Even if he is not afraid, there is no reason to stand up for Nie Wushuang.

If he asks him to help, what can he give?

"Yeah!"

Nie Wushuang nodded.

"Let's see..."

It's better to rely on yourself than on heaven and earth!

Nie Wushuang has always believed this. It was like this in his previous life, and he will continue to do so in another life.

Never ask for help until you are desperate!

He believes in himself and will never reach a desperate day!

Next, Nie Wushuang was very careful. He basically did not act alone or go to remote places.

In short, he did not give opportunities to people with ulterior motives.

At night, each courtyard would be locked.

It is true that there is no restriction on the martial arts disciples of the Central Courtyard to enter and exit the West Courtyard, but after the lock is locked at night, they can no longer enter and exit freely.

More than ten days passed, and nothing happened.

Five blood nourishing pills have been swallowed. These five blood nourishing pills have pushed the twelve boxing postures in front of the Tiger Roaring Forest to the perfect state. To a certain extent, this is not perfection, but the pinnacle.

In the entire Shangyang Martial Arts Hall, I am afraid that no one has done it during this period.

However, Nie Wushuang did not know.

He has a fear of insufficient realm.

He always feels that his strength is far from enough.

After all, the guards who served him before the original body could fly high and high, and they could make mountains collapse and rocks crack with a wave of their hands.

Even so, they still fled all the way, and all of them died and were injured.

Now this cultivation is not worth mentioning at all.

During this period, Nie Wushuang and several other outstanding apprentices were exposed to the middle twelve-way boxing posture of Tiger Roaring Forest in advance.

Compared with the first twelve-way boxing posture, this twelve-way is more difficult.

If the toughness is not enough, many movements cannot be done in form and spirit, even if they are imitated in a similar way.

Of course, for Nie Wushuang, there is no problem.

The martial arts clone is very tough, even if the head is turned back and forth, it is no problem.

Once you learn it, you can get started. After practicing it once, you can get started. Next, it is a slow grind. You can see the true meaning over and over again.

Unfortunately, the blood nourishing pill is gone.

The martial arts clone has to practice day and night.

Every day, under the condition of eating a lot, it can maintain more than an hour of practice time, and it is still stuck in the entry stage.

This time, Gu Baiyun did not offer a silver reward.

Perhaps he thought that among these apprentices, it is impossible for anyone to practice the middle twelve-way boxing posture to a satisfactory level in a short period of time.

Even Nie Wushuang can't do it.

After all, this guy is better than before, but still not diligent.

It was a sunny afternoon.

Nie Wushuang sat at the stone table in the courtyard, with the branches of the banyan tree lush above his head, casting a large shade to cover him.

On the side, Wei Xiaoxian and other apprentices were practicing.

They were sweating profusely but never slacked off.

Nie Wushuang's martial arts clone did not practice, but lay in the shadow under him, overlapping with the immune clone, merging into one, staring at him quietly, as if complaining about why he did not provide energy for himself.

A penny can make a hero fall!

In the past, Qin Qiong sold horses and Yang Zhi sold knives.

Nowadays...

Make money!

How to make money?

At this time, Nie Wushuang's mind was full of making money.

He sighed, and could not think of any good way for the time being.

At this time, Yang Chong walked in. This man had been in the martial arts gym for two years and was still in the Qi and Blood realm.

"Nie Wushuang, come with me!"

Nie Wushuang slowly stood up.

"Hurry up, Master Gu has something to do with you. Could it be that you want Master Gu to wait?"

Next to them, Wei Xiaoxian and others had already put away their fists and looked towards Nie Wushuang.

Nie Wushuang waved his hands towards them.

Since it was Gu Baiyun who summoned him, it was impossible to go in groups. Doing so would not give Gu Baiyun face.

He followed Yang Chong out of the door and walked towards the yard where Gu Baiyun was.

Halfway there, he turned in another direction. Before Nie Wushuang could ask, Yang Chong turned around and said to him.

"Master Gu is not in his courtyard..."

"oh."

Nie Wushuang responded, frowning slightly.

After a while, they came to the small courtyard where the stable was once located. Later, the yard where the horses were kept was moved to another place, and the place became empty.

Gu Baiyun summoned him here?

"go in……"

Yang rushed to Nie Wushuang and said.

"Senior brother, won't you go in?"

Nie Wushuang took two steps and looked back at Yang Chong.

Yang Chong's expression was a little ugly, and he yelled at Nie Wushuang.

"Master wants to see you alone!"

Yeah?

Nie Wushuang smiled and walked in.

The door was ajar, and there was a two-foot-long wooden stick leaning against the wall behind the door. Nie Wushuang picked it up, held it in his hand, carried it behind his back, and walked in slowly.

In front of the empty stable, a man stood with his back to Nie Wushuang.

He is tall and stocky.

There’s no way it’s Gu Baiyun!