Farming and practicing martial arts to level the world

"I'll spend more money on medicinal materials."

Seeing Ikehashisong's insistence, Kong Hong didn't say any more for the sake of the gift: "Okay, I'll be free in the afternoon, so you can learn from me in "Twelve Ways of Kicking Legs."

"Thank you teacher!"

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In the morning, Ikehashisong stopped practicing "Mad Cow's Powerful Fist" and changed to practicing "Twelve Ways of Kicking Legs" in the afternoon.

When Kong Hongcai was not free, he would go to Qigong class and read the scripture "Zixia Qingchen" with Liu Chun.

pat.

pat!

Chi Qiaosong raised his leg and kicked high, and the wooden stake standing in the weeds in the backyard was loudly kicked by him.

After a legwork session, his body is slightly warm. Now that he is at the wrestler level, it is not as difficult as before to learn basic kung fu.But after a few days of hard training, I felt more and more how poor this body's martial arts aptitude was.

That kind of muscle coordination frequency, that kind of joint distortion, and the change of rhythm all made him deeply uncomfortable.

"If I don't have an acre of Susukida golden fingers, I will never be able to enter the world of wrestlers." Ikehashi Song sighed, feeling uncomfortable because of the incoordination of his limbs.

But when he performed "Mad Cow Powerful Fist", he didn't feel stagnant.

As if he was a martial arts genius, he could fight wherever he pointed, and he could control his body as he wanted.

"This further proves that one acre of Susukida's strength can transform me with one fruit!" He wasn't discouraged at all, even if he wasn't a martial arts genius.

By farming, he will become a great master sooner or later.

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A week went by in a hurry.

On weekends, Ikehashi Song didn't choose to stay in the martial arts hall, and just rode a donkey back home.

There was a slight change at the door of the house. Chi's father and Chi's mother brought a batch of old bricks from the city at a low price, spread them on the lawn in front of the door, and built a small square, so that there is a place to walk when it rains.

"Big brother!"

Chi Xiaoya came out cheerfully.

"The food is in the bag, you find it yourself." Throwing the snakeskin bag away, Ikehashi Song rushed to his farm.

The one-acre Susukida was taken care of by Chi's father, and it is safe and sound. The lentil seedlings all over the field have been covered with emerald green lentil horns, bunched together.

There is no doubt that a bumper crop of lentils will follow.

But he didn't pay attention to the lentils, and walked directly to the center of an acre of Susukida, looking at the laurel trees swaying in the wind.Among the bushes, a faint yellow flower bloomed.

""Twelve Ways" gathers 1%..."

Seeing this, Ikehashimatsu was overjoyed: "Wonderful!"

There was a pack of ready-made fertilizers in the material library, and he directly chose to fertilize without the slightest hesitation.A light fell from the sky and fell on the laurel tree.

The small yellow flowers wither and wither, and the small black fruits ripen quickly.

The fragrance is tangy and refreshing.

Pick off the fruit, put it in your mouth and chew it lightly, it is almost tasteless, it turns into a puff of fresh air and enters the stomach.The next moment, a familiar warm current rose and spread to all limbs.

Mysterious and mysterious information kept flickering in my mind, which was the variety of changes in "Twelve Routes".

The body moved involuntarily, and a pair of long legs flew up and down in the lentil field, then turned somersault suddenly, jumped out of the fence, and came to a big tree.

Lift the leg, snap, the trunk breaks.

Even after kicking the upper, middle and lower three positions, the trunk also broke in three consecutive upper, middle and lower positions.

The trunk fell, but Ikehashisong didn't let it go. His long legs were like sickles. He kicked the branches one by one, breaking them one by one, and finally hit the half stump with the instep.

Boom!

The stump immediately disintegrated into a pile of rotten wood.

"Hoohoo."

Maintaining the posture of hitting with his legs, waiting for the heat of his body to subside, Ikehashi Song slowly retracted his legs and stood still again: "The increase in strength is not large. It seems that the strengthening of the body by the entry-level kung fu is the only thing I am doing now. That's it."

"but."

""Twelve-way Spring Legs", I completely master it!"

He wasn't sure about his combat power, whether he had jumped from the lower third class to the middle third class, but he was definitely much stronger than his previous self.If you fight You Shangu again, it will definitely not be difficult to kill.

Wipe the sweat off your brow.

Looking back at the one-acre Susukida.

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Susukida level one: one mu

Fertilizer library: no

Original spiritual root (1): Laurel

Outer spirit root (0): None

Spirit crop: lentils

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Fertilizer runs out.

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"Just like "Mad Cow's Great Fist", "Twelve Ways of Kicking Legs" also needs an opportunity to improve from great success to perfection." Ikehashi Song thought in his heart.

But there is one thing.

He felt that he had to find time to release the news of breaking through the Hercules realm, and then learn more advanced martial arts.

This entry-level kung fu practice does not improve his strength much. No matter how much he learns, it will be difficult to help him improve his realm. It is a waste of fertilizer.

"Go into the mountains to hunt, it's better for me to meet a tiger."

Dacheng's "Twelve-way Bouncing Legs" made him feel like he was floating on clouds when he was walking. If there was a gust of wind, he doubted whether he would fly.

I can't feel the fatigue of mountain climbing in the past.

The musculoskeletal membrane at the Achilles tendon has been strengthened a lot, and his running and jumping ability has been greatly improved, which really makes him happy.

Chapter 13 Civilization in New Clothes

"A hurdle is so barren!"

From one hurdle to five hurdles, Ikehashi Song couldn't help feeling emotional.

The trees on these low mountains are all the same, and the small animals are not bad. Monkeys, wolves, leopards, tigers, and bears are never encountered, and even wild boars are no longer encountered.

But he also understood.

The city of Mokan County is on the edge of Qianli Cuilong Mausoleum. Local hunters have developed it for many years, and all the big goods in the mountains have long been driven out.

He was lucky enough to meet a mountain drum.

"I can't find the spiritual root." He squatted on the ground in a valley, digging the soil with a small shovel.

This is a medicinal plant of Polygonum multiflorum, dug along the rocks and soil, and dug out the roots of Polygonum multiflorum in a short time, but unfortunately it is thin, shriveled and shapeless.

I can only take it home to dry, and throw it to my second uncle for impulse.

Weighing the weightless Polygonum multiflorum in his hand, Chi Qiaosong shook his head and imagined: "If a human-shaped Polygonum multiflorum is dug up, wouldn't it be developed?"

He had read many adventure stories of great men in old newspapers.

One of them records the story of a hermit master in the Republic of China. It is said that this hermit master was born before the founding of the People's Republic of China and is now 150 years old.

When he was young, martial arts were commonplace, but he was still muddled in his old age.

Who would have thought that during a field expedition, he dug up a root of Polygonum multiflorum that grew into a human shape, and after eating it, his white hair immediately turned black, and he also determined to improve his martial arts, breaking through the realm of masters and masters in one fell swoop.

Because he didn't marry a wife and have children, even if he broke through to the realm of a master, he didn't have the intention of going out to fight, and finally chose to hide in the mountains.

No one knows to this day if he is dead.

This story was published in "Fox News". It is hard to tell whether it is true or false, but the human-shaped Polygonum multiflorum does exist. In the "Pharmacopia" officially published by the Republic of China, it is recorded that it is one of the top ten immortal medicines.

However, most of the celestial medicines are hidden in the deep mountains and old forests, and the Cuilong Mausoleum thousands of miles away is full of low hills. I don't know how many hunters are rushing back and forth, so there is no way to hide any celestial medicines.

Reluctant to return.

When I got home, I threw the few Chinese herbal medicines I picked along the way on the bamboo plaque in front of the house to dry.

Chi Xiaoya is taking his cousin Chi Qiaoshui to help Chi's mother pick vegetables and leaves; the second aunt pours out a pile of dry goods, and pulls Chi Qiaowu to help pick and pick; Chi's father has just come back and goes to the yard to take a bath up.

"I won't come back for lunch at noon. I'm hungry. I'll save the pot for you." Mother Chi said reproachfully.

"it is good."

Ikehashi Matsu was really hungry, and he ate two bowls of snow-white rice.

Now that he is a warrior, his appetite has increased greatly, and he has no pleasure in eating any meat. The small animals that he usually hunts have all entered his own stomach.

"Second Aunt, what's the income from selling dry goods with Second Uncle recently?" After eating, he moved a small bench to help Second Aunt sort out the dry goods that he had received.

The second aunt complained: "I haven't seen a few returned money yet. It's been raining continuously for the past few days, so the mountain goods are broken."

"It's time to pay the tuition fee. In the future, we will receive the goods according to the season. During the rainy season, we will receive dry goods that are not easy to get wet. When the weather is better, we will receive those dry goods that have not been released."

"That's right, Xiaosong is still smart, and your second uncle is stupid."

"Second Uncle has a gully in his chest, but he lacks a platform." Chi Qiaosong said.

The second aunt was very happy after hearing this, but she kept complaining: "There is a fart gully, an illiterate one, and he can fool people by doing calculations. A few days ago, I went to sell mountain products, and I got eight cents a catty of Tieguai jujube , Calculate it as fifty cents a catty for him, a loss of more than two yuan!"

"Did you get it back?"

"No way, people don't admit it, hmph, from now on, the roasted seeds and nuts shop on Qian Street in the county will no longer deliver goods to his house. Xiaosong, you can't go to his house to buy roasted seeds and nuts."

"it is good."

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In the following time, Chi Hashimatsu ran between home and the martial arts hall.

Because "Twelve Ways of Jumping Legs" has already been completed, he has no intention of following Kong Hongcai to practice more legwork, thinking about waiting a few days before announcing that he has broken through the world of wrestlers.

Then learn more advanced martial arts.

He took a fancy to another teacher, Song Xiangyu, who taught horizontal kung fu. Song Xiangyu was a master of warriors. Among the martial arts he mastered, there was one "Wind Splashing Knife" that was truly majestic.

In the warrior realm, one can practice "Wind Splashing Knife", to a high level, and can break through the realm all the way to the warrior realm.

So he found an opportunity and gave Song Xiangyu some gifts, to leave some impressions first, so that he can ask for advice later.

Of course, Kong Hongcai is not behind here, and he often brings some dry goods as gifts. After all, Kong Hongcai also has several good martial arts, such as "Liuhe Mantis Hand" and "White Rainbow Sword".

With the spiritual root laurel tree, as long as there is enough fertilizer, no amount of martial arts can be cultivated.

"You've been slacking off lately."

Kong Hongcai accepted the dry goods, and told him: "Whether it's "Twelve-way Bouncing Legs" or "Mad Cow's Powerful Fist", it's just one word. Practice it ten times or a hundred times a day. Jinlishi's situation is difficult!"

"I practice martial arts in the mountains and occasionally hunt. I feel that it is more effective than training in the martial arts hall."

"Is that right?"

"Yes."

"Well, you take care of it yourself. For martial arts cultivation, the master will lead you in, and the cultivation is up to you." Kong Hongcai said a few words purely for the sake of the gift.