Ordinary people can also be extraordinary

Then the two of them left, walking on the street, Sima Feng asked:

"Why don't we ask him how to stimulate his Qi and blood power?"

"Since everyone who practices martial arts knows this, it means it's not a secret. He was just defeated by you, so how could he be willing to teach you? If he cheats, then the gain will outweigh the loss, so there's no need for us to waste time on him."

Zhang Chen walked quickly towards a street, asking passers-by for directions from time to time.

"Where are we going?"

Sima Feng followed behind Zhang Chen, watching Zhang Chen walk around, looking around and asking for directions. It was obvious that he had somewhere to go.

"Of course, you should find someone who can teach you how to stimulate the power of Qi and blood. Have you forgotten what that fellow said when we were asking for information?"

Zhang Chen smiled, turned to Sima Feng and asked a question.

"What did he say?"

Sima Feng scratched his head, unable to recall what else the fellow said.

"He said that Wang Chao, the Sky-Breaking Blade, is the most powerful in Piaomiao City, but there is another sword master who ranks in the top ten in the Qin Kingdom's martial arts world."

Zhang Chen spoke up to remind them.

"But that expert is not in Piaomiao City."

Sima Feng looked at Zhang Chen with a strange expression.

"He's not here, but his master is."

Zhang Chen smiled complacently, and soon the two of them arrived at a remote street in the north of the city. There was a building in the corner of the street, and the words "Lin Mansion" were written on the plaque on the gate.

"arrive."

Zhang Chen walked to the plaque and pointed at the gate.

"Is this here?"

Sima Feng looked at the gate thoughtfully.

"Go knock on the door. We are here to seek advice, so we should follow the rules."

Zhang Chen gave Sima Feng an instruction.

So Sima Feng walked up the steps, came to the gate, and knocked hard on the door.

Soon a side door opened and a middle-aged man who looked like a butler came out and asked Sima Feng who was knocking on the door:

"It was you who knocked on the door just now? What are you doing here?"

"We are here to visit Mr. Lin. We want to ask him some questions about martial arts."

Zhang Chen walked over, bowed to the housekeeper, and then told him his purpose.

"Visit? Seek advice? Our master has long retired from society. Besides, he is old and it is not convenient for him to see guests."

The butler's attitude was lukewarm and he rejected their requests indifferently.

"We do have something important to ask for your advice, so please be flexible, housekeeper."

After Zhang Chen finished speaking, a piece of gold as big as an egg appeared in his hand, and he put it into the sleeve of the butler without making a sound.

The butler felt something heavy on his sleeve and glanced over. The golden light made his eyelids jump and his attitude immediately became much warmer.

"Are you really here to ask for advice?"

The butler touched the gold, his expression revealing an unconcealable joy.

"Yes, I just want to ask for some advice on martial arts."

Seeing that the housekeeper had softened his stance, Zhang Chen couldn't help but secretly complain that money is still the most useful thing.

"Well, the master is fishing in the backyard pond. I'll take you there right away."

The butler collected the gold, opened the side door and led the two men in.

We soon arrived at the pond in the backyard along the corridor and saw an energetic old man sitting by the pond, fishing with a fishing rod in his hand.

When he saw the butler leading Zhang Chen and the other man coming over, his face looked a little unhappy.

"Butler Lin, who did you bring in again? Didn't I tell you that I don't see outsiders recently? If they want to get involved with my apprentice, tell them to go find him themselves and don't bother me."

"Master, you misunderstood. They are not here to establish a relationship with you. They are here to ask for your advice."

Butler Lin quickly explained.

"What do you want to ask? I'm an old man half buried in the ground, there's nothing I can ask you."

The old man directly ordered them to leave.

"Mr. Lin, we would like to ask how to stimulate the power of Qi and blood?"

Zhang Chen walked forward and bowed to the old man.

"Qi and blood power? You just started practicing martial arts? It's a bit late to practice martial arts in your twenties."

The old man looked at Zhang Chen and the other man and said indifferently.

When these words were spoken, both of them were shocked. The masks they wore disguised them as middle-aged men in their thirties, but they did not expect to be recognized by the old man at once.

"The old man really has a keen eye. Although we have just started practicing martial arts, we are not weaker than any martial artist."

Zhang Chen said proudly to the old man.

"If that's the case, then why do you want to practice martial arts?"

The old man dropped the fishing rod in his hand, stood up and walked towards the two men.

"We are very interested in the power of Qi and blood, especially my friend."

Zhang Chen pointed at Sima Feng.

The old man came to Sima Feng, pinched Sima Feng's arm with his hand, and felt Sima Feng's pulse, and couldn't help but exclaim in shock.

"How did you manage to be so strong?"

"It's just hard work."

Sima Feng said lightly.

"Would you like to try punching me?"

The old man made another request.

Sima Feng turned his head and looked at Zhang Chen. Zhang Chen nodded, indicating that he should do as the old man said.

So Sima Feng swung his fist hard, and a gust of wind blew, and the air felt like it was being torn apart.

The old man was as if he had seen a precious jade. He excitedly asked Sima Feng to show some moves. The more he watched, the more excited he became, and he kept muttering to himself.

"What a good embryo, such a physique, I have never seen such a person in my life."

The more he looked, the happier he became. He then took Sima Feng's hand and said:

"Boy, if you accept me as your master, I will teach you everything I know."

"Ah, accepting a disciple?"

Sima Feng was a little dumbfounded.

Seeing Sima Feng hesitate, the old man straightened his body and said arrogantly:

"Do you know Shen Qiubai, the seventh-ranked Tingfeng Sword in the martial arts world? He is my apprentice."

"Tsk, what's so great about being number seven?"

Sima Feng curled his lips and didn't care.

"If you accept me as your master, you will be number one in the near future."

The old man was not angry because of Sima Feng's words, but felt a little excited.

"We don't even care about the top-ranked ones now, let alone the future ones. They are no match for us."

Sima Feng said lightly.

"What? No. 1 is not your opponent? Then who are you?"

The old man suppressed his excitement and asked in confusion.

"Old man, have you ever heard of immortal cultivators?"

Zhang Chen interjected quietly from the side.

"Are you immortal masters?"

The old man opened his eyes wide, his eyes full of surprise, and even the housekeeper beside him looked at Zhang Chen in surprise.

"Yes."

Zhang Chen nodded in response.

"how to prove?"

The old man didn't completely believe what Zhang Chen said.

Zhang Chen raised his hands and slowly performed the fireball spell. Two fireballs formed in his hands. Immediately, a hot breath spread out and the temperature in the air rose a lot. Then Zhang Chen threw the fireballs into the pond, igniting some reeds growing in the pond.

Seeing Zhang Chen's operation, the old man looked stunned. With his eyesight, he could tell that the fireball was created out of thin air and was definitely not a trick.

At this moment, he believed that the two were real cultivators, so his attitude became respectful. The butler also took out the gold and wanted to return it to Zhang Chen, but Zhang Chen refused with a smile.

"Are those two immortal masters really coming to me for the Qi and Blood Method?"

The old man looked at the two of them and asked tentatively.

"Old sir, we are really here for the power of Qi and blood. We hope you will give us some advice. Of course, if there is anything you need us to help with, we will do our best to help you."

Zhang Chen bowed to the old man.

The old man invited the two men to the main hall with great trepidation and explained to them what the power of qi and blood was.

The power of qi and blood, as the name suggests, is the power in the blood. Human strength comes from the blood, which is distributed throughout the body. If you want to stimulate the power of qi and blood, you must control the flow of qi and blood in the body.

Stimulate Qi and blood where they are needed, thereby generating extraordinary power.

There is a prerequisite for stimulating the power of qi and blood. The qi and blood must be strong, because qi and blood are the substances that sustain life. If the qi and blood are not strong, it will be extremely difficult to stimulate them. This is also the body's protection mechanism. If it is stimulated reluctantly, the sequelae will be quite serious.

Moreover, it stimulates the power of Qi and blood, and people will be weak for a period of time. If they want to recover quickly, they can only eat tonic food. Otherwise, they can only spend a long time to slowly nourish themselves. So it makes sense to say that the poor are good at literature but the rich are good at martial arts.