I am a living immortal.

Chapter 336: Kung Fu Bookstore

Then add your own stuff.

Take the sword as an example. Make the sword as easy as using your arm, and constantly hone and grow it in battle. When your mind is fully focused, transformation will occur. At this point, you become mysterious, like a flash of inspiration, similar to enlightenment. This is not controllable, but comes from the body's instinct.

By the time you get here, you’re a top-notch expert.

Of course, true qi also plays a role in this. True qi can be said to be a kind of life breath that is stimulated by the body and is related to one's own body.

Therefore, the reason why those strongest martial artists would disappear is that they were able to push martial arts to such a high level because of their own uniqueness.

The body of an ordinary human has a limit, and the amount of true Qi depends on oneself.

Practice makes perfect in combat, and through constant tempering of the mindset, the body becomes stronger and stronger, and the amount of true energy increases.

Of course, most people may not be able to reach the upper limit of their physical body. Almost everyone has already declined before their body reaches the upper limit, so this is why aptitude is the most important thing in martial arts.

The so-called peerless genius has absolutely the best qualifications.

The path of martial arts is a race against time. The body must be transformed before the next decline comes, constantly transforming and growing.

Qualification plays a key role. The better the qualification, the more likely one is to achieve such strength at this age, just like the prince.

After truly understanding martial arts, the old goat actually thought of other things.

If one is immortal or one's physical limit is much higher than that of ordinary people, then can one advance endlessly on the path of martial arts?

This idea is actually not difficult to come up with.

But no one will implement it. After all, all they can think of is immortality. Being able to live forever means that he has made some achievements in the way of immortality, or he himself is the best among monsters. Why bother to pursue martial arts instead of going far away? Isn't it better to move forward on his own path?

So it has been thought of, but no one has explored or implemented it.

Only a weirdo like Old Goat would want to try it. After all, he could be considered a demon, but he practiced some half-baked magic that he learned from Su Mu. In fact, he had never practiced seriously. He just did it here and there. It was a miracle that he could practice to this level.

It wouldn't hurt to learn some martial arts.

He doesn't need to worry about survival, nor does he care about reputation, and he doesn't want to be competitive. He is just a salted fish, treating everything calmly. If it is in front of him, he will learn it. If it is not in front of him, he is too lazy to think about it. He is bored now, and Jiading Prefecture happens to be bustling, so he just goes to take a look.

It was only because of the old goat's calm and indifferent character that he was able to survive, and live a very comfortable life.

The law of the jungle doesn't seem to apply to him.

He didn't need to consider the consequences. He wasn't even aiming for success, so failure didn't matter to him. Thinking about it this way, the thought of martial arts had already left grooves on his smooth brain.

It’s very hard... Yes, it’s very hard.

Old Goat walked into a newly opened shop. At first glance, it looked no different from those bookshops. Bookshops were not uncommon in Jiading Prefecture. After all, Jiangnan was a gentle place and a gathering place for literati and poets. The papermaking industry was also very developed, and they had everything from paper for pasting windows to snowflake paper weighing only one or two taels.

Therefore, the person who opened a martial arts shop here is really a genius. Not only is the cost cheaper than outside, but he can also take advantage of the momentum of the martial arts conference.

In addition, with the place full of wanderers and people coming to watch the fun, there is absolutely no need to worry about business, it can even be described as packed.

Of course, most of the things here are basic stuff that can strengthen your body and won’t cause any harm even if you practice them blindly.

The really good stuff is not on display, you have to ask for it, and it’s very expensive. Most people won’t buy it just for fun.

This shop is like this, but it is very big, divided into three floors. Even the waiters here have some martial arts background. They walk like the wind and occasionally use light skills to go up to the second floor, which is a bit of a performance.

How else can you say that anyone who can open such a big store here so quickly must be a genius.

Another advantage of using these shop assistants is that they appear very professional if they know a little bit.

There is also a shopkeeper in charge. This shopkeeper is extraordinary at first glance. He has a faint aura and is very different from those mercenary shopkeepers.

There are many people in this shop. At a glance, most of them are on the first floor. They are obviously rookies who have dreams of being in the martial arts world but have never practiced. When the old goat walked in.

A waiter flew over with a flourish, stirring up exclamations. The waiter didn't seem proud of his limited kung fu skills. Instead, he kindly asked, "Sir, what do you need?"

Normally, he would have collapsed or been shocked in an instant, but the old goat was not an ordinary person, he was not even a human, so there was not much expression on his face.

Oh wow, here comes someone unusual.

The waiter was thinking about it but didn't show it on his face, being very professional.

The old goat said calmly, "Do you have any basic martial arts skills?"

"Yes... Do you want hand techniques, like fists, palms, fingers, legs, or weapons? We have techniques for all eighteen types of weapons, like swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, sticks, lances, whips, maces, hammers, and claws. I don't know which one you need."

"Or some unusual things, such as fans and needlework, they are all here."

The old goat glanced at the other person. Sure enough, all waiters knew how to name dishes. He listed them all fluently, and they looked quite comprehensive, so he didn't choose. "Give me one of each."

He said this very calmly, but it made the waiter across the street look confused.

"Objective? What did you just say?"

"I said pick one for me, and I want the best one." The old goat didn't care much and walked in while talking.

"Aside from the basics, are there any others?"

"Ah...yes." The waiter reacted and became polite all of a sudden. He didn't care why the customer wanted to buy so much. It would be a lot of money to use it as firewood.

But even though I was thinking this, I still asked, "Are you sure you want all of them, sir?"

"Yes, besides the basic ones, are there any top-notch ones? Let me take a look."

"Okay! Yes, yes, yes. Please wait a moment. I'll take you there to see it."

A big customer came and several waiters in the shop gathered around to introduce things to him, talking here and there as they walked. This was unique in the shop.