The Demon Slayer Martial Saint Begins with Insect Refining

Chapter 15 Song Qi's Guidance
Outside the martial arts hall, people were still coming and going on the wide streets, and the sounds of hawking could be heard from the streets in the distance.

When Su Yan came out of the door, he felt as if he was in another world and it was unreal.

It is easy to lose track of time during these five days of sleepless and incessant practice, not to mention the earth-shaking changes that have taken place during these five days.

He was only a little away from achieving minor success in skin refining, but at this moment, he could exert force of two to three hundred kilograms with just his arms, which was already beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"The four realms of body forging. If one reaches perfection in body forging, then among mortals, one is no different from a monster. Furthermore, there is the realm of true meaning, where one cultivates the true meaning of the beast spirit. What's above that?"

During the five days of communication, Su Yan gradually realized that this martial art might be more terrifying than he had imagined.

The Dali Dynasty has been passed down for thousands of years. If you say that it only relies on warriors with true artistic conception, no one would believe it.

However, these are too far away from him for the time being.

"I have four taels of silver left, which I'll use to pay taxes and mountain fees. Besides that, I need to replace my hardwood bow. I need to get back to the mountains as soon as possible."

After counting the silver on his body, Su Yan did not return directly to Yunqian Village. Instead, he asked passers-by for directions and went to Pan's Restaurant first.

The Pan Family Restaurant was quite grand. It was a three-story restaurant with people coming and going. The hall was spacious, and all of them were guests who came to eat and drink.

The servants, all dressed in white coarse cloth gowns, moved between the tables, bowing slightly and with a humble attitude. Even their service was excellent.

Su Yan looked around, found a servant, ordered a few famous dim sum from Pan's Restaurant, packed them up, and then turned and left.

He hurried all the way, using the monkey leaping step from the eight styles of monkey boxing.

His feet were more stable and flexible, and his pace was much faster. In about an hour, he had arrived at Shanjifang Market.

"Stop, come over and check."

Su Yan had just arrived at the gate of Shanjifang Market when he was stopped by several people.

He frowned secretly, but saw that those people were not the guards of Shanjifang City, but public servants wearing yamen runners' uniforms.

'what happened? ’

He was confused, but did not take any other action and came up to these people.

Those people looked at him carefully for a few times, and seeing that he was a thin young man, they stopped pestering him.

The leading yamen runner, his hand on his sword, pointed at a notice board nearby and asked, "Have you seen this person?"

A simple portrait was posted there, showing a man with sunken eyes and a wolf-like face, probably in his early forties, with a cruel look.

"Never seen him." Su Yan shook his head: "Brother, is this a wanted criminal?"

"Yes," the official nodded. "Go in. If you see this man, report him to the yamen. The first person to report him will be rewarded with 20 taels of silver."

The bailiff didn't say anything more and went on to check the next person.

Su Yan passed by them. The leading constable stood tall and straight, with a calm face and a hint of extraordinary aura.

'They all practice martial arts'

He thought to himself that he was not a big deal. The one who could make the chief constable come out like this must be a warrior or a bandit.

The people of the Dali Dynasty were tough and respected martial arts, which was very different from the previous life.

One thought is a warrior, the other is a bandit, no one can control him.

The atmosphere in Shanjifang Market is very different from a few days ago.

There were fewer mountain people coming and going, and they all seemed to be in a hurry. I think they were frightened by this sudden wanted incident.

Su Yan arrived in front of the Baicaotang shop. Bai Shan's eyes lit up when he saw him: "Brother Su Yan, it's been a few days. What's going on today?"

"I'm here to see Mr. Song."

Bai Shan heard this and hesitated for a moment before saying, "The steward is in the back hall. I'll take you in."

He led Su Yan to the back hall and reported, "Steward, Brother Su Yan wants to see you."

"Su Yan?" A voice came from the back hall: "Let him in."

Bai Shan let Su Yan go in by himself, so he naturally didn't dare to follow.

Entering the back hall, there was still the small courtyard with a patio.

Song Qi raised his eyes to look at Su Yan and saw that he walked with steady steps and stood tall and straight, like a green pine tree.

"It seems you have come in."

"Thank you, Master Song, for the recommendation. Otherwise, I would have to train for another year or two."

Su Yan thanked him sincerely, his tone was sincere, and the kindness of guidance should not be taken lightly. "These are some refreshments I brought from the Pan Family Restaurant. I hope Mr. Song will forgive me for this small gift."

The refreshments were gently placed on the table, but Song Qi was stunned.

He peeled off the brown paper, picked up a piece of mung bean cake and took a bite.

Suddenly he smiled, and his beard trembled slightly.

"What a thoughtful gesture! It's a small gift, but it carries a lot of weight. It's really thoughtful."

It's not that he didn't see what Su Yan was holding. He thought it would be some kind of artifact or something, after all, it was a return of gift.

But he didn't care. After all, you are a mountain dweller and you just paid the tuition for the martial arts school. How much money can you have?

However, he never expected that the boy born and raised in the mountains would have such a clever mind.

The cakes are not expensive, but they are made with great care.

He is in charge here. Although he has no shortage of money, this thing is not easy to get.

"This kid has some talent and is so smart. He might become a big shot."

So he asked, "You've learned the Golden Ape Posture in five days, right? Stand here and let me see."

Su Yan's eyes moved slightly, and he immediately knew that Song Qi was testing him, and he was delighted.

"Please give me some advice, Mr. Song."

He took a step forward, his body like a monkey, and his breathing rose and fell naturally.

"Minor success in the pile training?!"

Song Qi showed a look of surprise, and immediately stood up and looked carefully, only then was he sure that he was not mistaken.

He stretched out his hand to grab Su Yan's forearm, pulling with considerable force.

However, Su Yan's stance remained unmoved and was not affected by him.

Especially this skin is very tough, unlike ordinary people's skin.

"Alright, alright. In five days, even if you have two sets of Golden Ape Martial Arts School's medicinal decoctions and one or two precious plants hidden away, you can reach this level. You are only one step away from minor success. I have underestimated your talent."

Song Qi laughed loudly, feeling very happy.

This joy has nothing to do with who Su Yan is, but rather a bit of the joy of finding a mentor.

"Your steps should be steady, your body should move, and your breath should be steady, but you should also be like an ape, hiding your inner self. Imagine that you are the old ape in the mountains."

Song Qi began to instruct: "It's not just about resembling the form, but also about concentrating that momentum as much as possible. With the ape momentum, the essence, energy and spirit will be united. Only then can this skill come alive and help you temper your body."

Song Qi was so experienced that he knew the ins and outs of this entry-level standing meditation very well.

Su Yan listened to the instructions and adjusted his posture slightly.

His heart sank, as if he was an old ape wandering through the mountains and forests.

Cunning, flexible, brutal, or naughty
In this way, the form and spirit gradually become harmonious, and the effect of this exercise in mobilizing qi and blood becomes even stronger.
After half an hour, his skin turned red as if it was on fire. Su Yan gradually became exhausted and stopped practicing.

[Golden Ape Posture 10/200 (Minor Success)]

After half an hour, the proficiency of the Golden Ape Posture increased a bit.

Su Yan finished his training. Song Qi stared at him as if he were a monster. "You think you're fast after playing elementary school?"

He saw clearly just now that Su Yan was not able to stand in the right position from the beginning, but reached a suitable state through little adjustments.

His comprehension ability is not low. Although it takes time, it is better than that of ordinary people.

"Replying to Master Song, I learn faster."

"It's a good material."

Song Qi nodded, and then said: "The four stages of body building, refining skin, tendons and bones, and moving blood are all laying the foundation. The stronger the body is and the more energy is cultivated, then it is possible to enter the fourth stage of nourishing essence. Since you have the ability to find medicine, then find more precious plants."

"Earth Horn Vine, Rongxuezhi, and Shiya Ginseng are all good materials for body refining. They are also precious plants found in Yunling Mountain. They are more effective than the decoctions at the Golden Ape Martial Arts School."

Su Yan wrote down these names. Song Qi thought for a moment and said, "If you have extra money, go to the butcher shop next to the temple in the back alley of Yuncang Town and buy some meat. Although it's not as good as medicinal herbs, it can also warm up the qi and blood."

"Butcher shop?"

(End of this chapter)