MTL - Gou Cultivates Immortals In the Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts-Chapter 4 Baiyun (new book seeking support)

  Chapter 4 Baiyun (seek support for new book)

   "Two masters, please!"

  That night, Fang Xi hosted a banquet in honor of Mu Miumiao and She Lei, two martial arts instructors.

  He was dressed in a brocade robe and a jade crown. Although his figure was a little thin, he also had an elegant air that made Mu Mimiao admire him secretly, and quickly drank a cup.

"please!"

   After taking a sip of cool wine, Mu Mimiao couldn't help being surprised: "Good wine..."

  She Lei even made a surprise voice: "Is this the 'Autumn Dew White' of Baili Winery? It is said that the owner of this winery only brews eighteen jars a year, and each jar is cellared for three years, worth a hundred taels..."

   "Hehe, I am such a good wine, good food, good maid, good antiques, good mansion, curious skills..."

Fang Xi poured herself a glass and said with emotion: "I once heard a saying that a man should climb the tallest mountain, drink the strongest wine, use the fastest sword, ride the best horse, and play the most beautiful game when he is alive. Girl, the one who fights the hardest..."

  In the world of cultivating immortals, he dare not say this sentence, but in this world, it can be adjusted as a small goal in life.

   "Hahaha...It's nice to be young."

  She Lei took a sip of Qiulubai, and suddenly had the illusion of regaining his youth.

   In the past, he was also a quack boy with dreams, until he was stabbed in the knee...

   "Playing with the most beautiful girl..."

  Mu Piaomiao blushed, subconsciously covered her collar, cursed the little pervert, and was a little moved.

  After all, it is not unheard of that those female martial artists ended up in poverty and had to sell their lust.

   And this Mr. Fang, really young and unrestrained, rich and gentle, is really a good match...

   "Aside from other things, in this scorching summer, there is no sign of scorching heat in the hall... It is really rare, rare."

  She Lei turned his eyes, saw the wooden box in the hall, and said with a smile: "This must be one of the so-called strange skills of Master Fang, right?"

   "Naturally, this is a native air conditioner, which can make the tenants warm in winter and cool in summer. It's so generous..."

  Fang Xi waved his hand. Combining immortal cultivation spells and previous life experience to make this air conditioner is something he is proud of.

   It's just that he is too lazy to promote and make money, everything is for his own convenience and enjoyment.

   How difficult is it to be a businessman in a world with supernatural powers?

  …

  The next day.

  On the school field.

  Mu Piaomiao is not there, only She Lei is there.

  Although Kungfu in the martial arts school gives money to teach, but also pay attention to avoiding suspicion.

She Lei's expression also became much more serious: "The red snake legs in my Red Snake Martial Arts Gym are mainly based on legwork. At the beginning, I practice footwork, and I need to drive piles. People practice on wooden piles... In the later stage, I still have to practice. To add weight... Let me demonstrate it to you first."

   On the school field, several rows of plum blossom piles with ups and downs have already been laid.

  She Lei jumped lightly, and came to the wooden stake, walking like flying: "The body is like a pine, the legs are like a snake, while walking, the body moves and the heart does not move..."

After rehearsing for a while, he got off the wooden stake, and said with a smile: "Practicing martial arts consumes a lot of energy, it's best to combine it with medicinal food... At the beginning, you can ask the doctor to prescribe some prescriptions to nourish qi and blood. After you understand the secret of qi and blood, you need martial arts. It’s a special secret medicine for the museum.”

   "Secret medicine?"

  Fang Xi's heart moved, and he thought of his second goal: "What is the secret of qi and blood?"

  He followed the steps step by step, and he would definitely be able to obtain the secret medicine channel of the martial arts school, so he was not in a hurry.

   "The so-called blood is our classification of warriors."

She Lei explained: "For example, in my Red Snake Martial Arts Gym, when I first started my disciples, they all practiced the 'Eight Snake Ways'. When they can handle the Qi and blood, that is, after the transformation of Qi and blood, they can transform... Qi and blood for inner disciples. Once, the strength of the legs has greatly increased, and the muscles and bones will also become stronger. It is not a problem to break the wooden stake with one kick. The second change of qi and blood is a good player even in the martial arts. As for the third change of qi and blood... that is the mantle Passed on."

"I see."

  Fang Xi nodded, got on the wooden stake, and began to practice the 'Eight Ways of Snake Walking'.

  Although his physical aptitude is not good, but the ears and eyesight of a cultivator are still there, and he can recite books by reciting a few times.

  She Lei was shocked to find out that although this young man from a rich family looked average in physical fitness, he could learn everything and he would be quick to try.

  Although the speed is a little slow, but the first time I walked the whole pace, and by the third time, there were no mistakes or omissions.

  ‘Yuan Heshan may have misjudged this time. '

  Whispering in his heart, She Lei's expression became much more solemn.

   "Master She, how long do you think it will take for me to control the blood and enter the level where the blood changes?"

   Walking down several times, Fang Xi's forehead was sweating, and the maid next to her hurriedly brought a towel.

   He wiped his sweat and sighed with emotion.

  This Qi and Blood Martial Arts is indeed different from other so-called martial arts. He has also read several ordinary martial arts in the Southern Wilderness Cultivation World, and he feels that it is far inferior to Qi and Blood Martial Arts.

   "Generally speaking, ordinary disciples can sense Qi and blood within three months..."

   After all, it’s just an introduction, She Lei said with a smile: “My lord, you have a good talent, maybe it will be shorter.”

   "Three months?"

  Fang Xi nodded, continued to put on the wooden stakes, and practiced her steps.

  In the afternoon, the instructor was replaced by Mu Mimiao who was dressed in white.

   "My martial arts school secrets Baiyun Palm, which has three levels, Baiyun, Wuyun, and Heiyun!"

  Miao Miu pressed lightly on the wooden post with a palm.

Snapped!

  On the wooden stake, a deep palm print immediately appeared, and even on the edge of the palm print, clear black traces could be seen.

  Fang Xi moved her nose and smelled a stench, her expression changed: "Poison?"

   "Not bad, you react quickly."

Mu Miomiao showed a smile: "Baiyun Palm is originally a poisonous skill! In the later stage, you need to refine the toxin into the palm strength. With one palm, both humans and animals will die! Of course, it is not necessary at the beginning. You only need to build wooden stakes to practice palm strength. I Show me a demonstration."

  The introductory practice of Baiyun Palm Technique is to beat the palm every day, and it is best to cooperate with the secret medicinal sand bag of Baiyun Martial Arts.

   In this regard, Fang Xi was never stingy, and immediately bought ten high-quality medicine packs to practice palm strength constantly.

  And he could feel that as he kept beating his palms on the medicine bag, his skin was becoming stronger and stronger, and the strength of his palms was gradually increasing...

  Time passed slowly without knowing it.

  …

   Green Bamboo Mountain.

  Fang Xi opened the door, looking at the snow falling all over the sky, and the few furniture in her kennel, she couldn't help exhaling a big breath of white air: "It seems like a lifetime away..."

  In the world of Great Liang, he is the eldest son of a wealthy party. He has a beautiful maidservant in a mansion in Black Rock City. Although he suffers occasional setbacks, he can accomplish 99% of things with money.

   But in the world of cultivating immortals in the southern wilderness, he is just a small shrimp.

  Located at the bottom of the world of cultivating immortals, struggling on the line of food and clothing.

   What a miserable word!

  ‘Jade and Green Bamboo Forest still has to continue to take care of it. Although the identity of Qingzhushan Lingnong is miserable, it is better than those casual cultivators, and you can also use the channels of Fang City...’

  Fang Xi touched her bosom, and found that the monster skink was still there.

  ‘The most urgent thing is to deal with it first, and then buy a talisman. It is best to start with a low-grade magic weapon for self-defense! '

  He has never forgotten what he really relies on!

  Great Liang is not a paradise.

   If he doesn't have enough strength, he won't enjoy it either!

  However, relying on the ears and eyesight of a cultivator and a few life-saving talismans at the bottom of the box, he felt that even if he faced She Lei and Mu Mimiao, he could fight back.

   Moreover, disappearing for a period of time from time to time, on the contrary, can make those who pretend to be confused about the reality, so that Fangfu can maintain the shelf.

  But Fang Xi also knew that such good days would not last too long.

  Those hyenas and vultures hiding in the dark, there will always be a day when they can't help it.

   Therefore, he also needs to increase his strength!

  For cultivators, the most convenient way to increase power is to break through the realm.

   Besides that, there are many more ways to use things outside of oneself to improve strength than Great Liang.

   Such as powerful talismans, puppets, spirit beasts... and even magic weapons!

   "With my current mana, I can control at most one low-grade magic weapon, but it's enough... After all, most of those Great Liang martial artists can't even dodge crossbow arrows, and they still have to be afraid of the Great Liang government."

   Magic weapon!

  This is the standard equipment for monks in the Qi refining period, and it is divided into four levels: lower, middle, upper, and the final top level.

  Even the most inferior magic weapon is often worth about ten spirit stones.

  As for the real top-level magic weapon, it is the standard equipment for the completion of Qi refining and the initial stage of some foundation establishment.

   It is rumored that above the magic weapon, there are higher-level spiritual weapons, and even the rumored magic weapon... But those are not what Fang Xi can imagine now.

  He put on his cotton-padded jacket and a coir raincoat outside, and walked into the heavy snow.

   It’s not that you can’t use spells to keep warm, but the mana of qi refining minor repairs is limited, so you need to save…

  While walking, a person came across, it was Lao Maitou.

   "Brother Fang..."

  He blushed and said hello.

   "Yo, old Maitou, your face is flushed, you must have a happy event." Fang Xi smiled slightly, knowing where the other party has been these few days.

   "Well, I'm just bored in winter, so I cook tea around the stove and have some fun..." Old Maitou replied quite pretentiously.

   But Fang Xi secretly rolled his eyes when he saw that his legs were trembling slightly, with a look of qi deficiency.

  Although most immortal cultivators have long energy veins, accidents can happen if they are pushed too far...

  However, it is not his turn to say this.

   From this point of view, those tricks of concealing the door are really not bad.

   "Brother Fang, I haven't seen you for a few days, and I look even better..."

  Old Maitou felt that today's Fang Xi was a bit more positive, and he was not as cautious as usual, so he couldn't help but asked with a smile.

   "Retreating for a few days, I have gained a little."

  Fang Xigong answered with cupped hands, and walked towards Fangshi.

  (end of this chapter)