The heavens start from the Siheyuan electrician

Chapter 221 Power
There is one thing to say, if it is not necessary, Li En is not willing to participate in any chaos and disputes.

Wouldn't it be nice to practice peacefully all the time, become number one in the world, and come out to enjoy life comfortably?

But reality doesn't seem to allow it.

There are always many dangers in walking in the rivers and lakes. The fast sword of the unknown character has proved this point. Even if there is a gun, it may not be useful in certain critical moments.

Only advanced martial arts can guarantee that one can remain invincible.

The [Nine Suns Divine Art] planned by myself is certainly strong, but between the martial arts of the Southern Ming Dynasty and the Kunlun Mountains in the Southern Song Dynasty, who knows what will happen.

It is naturally safer to have one more advanced martial arts, coupled with the assistance of firearms.

But judging from the current performance of the Wudang faction, this [Zhenshan Iron Palm] might not be so easy to get.

[Waiwutang] Although it is a place where you can only enter and learn martial arts if you spend money, but to put it another way, this is also a disciple cultivated by Wudang.

Since it was cultivated by Wudang, it is natural to be in control.

Wouldn't it be the most labor-saving way for a martial arts conference to let the disciples of each session of the foreign martial arts hall live in groups and form an organization by themselves, and the elders of Wudang control the leader of the organization.

This is simply hidden merit and fame.

To put it simply, the Wudang faction wants to make money from these martial arts disciples, and it also needs to make money from these martial arts disciples.

Money is earned, people are also earned, and they can continue to increase their influence through such means.

In this era, those who can come to foreign martial arts halls to learn martial arts are all at least from the landlord class.

It makes money and people, and can control the core of the social structure of these middle classes. Wudang is simply making money.

Li En in the room closed his eyes slightly. After a while, he opened his eyes and shook his head.

Determined in his heart, he must take the first place, and he must also be the traitor of the Wudang faction.

Although the Wudang faction has won by doing this, but from another perspective, they are not at a loss.

First of all, I can learn such a whole body of martial arts, which can't be learned outside with money.

Secondly, they work for Wudang, so don't they also wear a layer of Wudang skin on their bodies.

Foxes can borrow the prestige of tigers, why can't they borrow the prestige of Wudang?

At that time, not to mention being able to run rampant in the rivers and lakes, at the very least, I can guarantee that I will not be confused between the conflicts between the big forces and say nothing, and I will not know if it is not in anyone's hands.

And sometimes, especially for some sect disciples, the disciples of Wudang Waiwutang are still somewhat useful, and can help them play some roles that they cannot achieve when they are alone.

For example, people will treat you with a kinder attitude, and when something good happens, they will think of you first.

Although there are many disciples in the Waiwutang, if you want to get such a treatment, you still have to look at your own strength, but... at least there is such a chance.

Simply put, this is a win-win situation!

Li En took a sip of the tea brewed by Red Yiyi, and slowly poured it into his stomach.

He heard one word from Daoist Qingxu's words: struggle!

There are many Wudang elders, and if Qingxu wanted this group of disciples to serve him, naturally other elders would also have the same idea.

As an elder, it is natural not to be too deeply involved in this matter, so the only ones who can achieve their own ideas are their respective spokespersons.

Since everyone wants it, let's fight for it, and whoever can win it will have enough to eat.

This dispute is the same for Li En and all the elders.

Compete for whose vision is right.

Competing about who is the best at teaching apprentices.

Who dares to bet more.

Compete for more resources.

For Li En, this group of foreign martial arts disciples who can be used by me is not a kind of fundamental strength?
Li En suddenly realized in his heart that maybe he could learn "Ti Yun Zong" because it was the result of Taoist Master Qingxu's struggle with other elders.

[Ti Yun Zong] is his bargaining chip for winning. Whether Li En can win through [Ti Yun Zong] is his bet.

"Since Elder Qingxu can pass on [Ti Yunzong] to me, then the other elders should also be able to pass on the spiritual exercises to their spokesperson."

Li En suddenly remembered Lin Guoqing who had threatened him with a sword, could he belong to other elders?
Knowing that he is the elder Qingxu, he suddenly issued a sword warning, in order to harm his influence on Wudang, so that he would not take Qingxu's affairs seriously, lose the desire to compete, and let the people behind him Who won the resource this time?

After thinking about it, Li En shook his head again. It is useless to think about it now. For now, the key is to find a way to win this competition.

His eyes rolled, and his heart moved lightly.

"Although everyone has profound martial arts, powerful martial arts are not so easy to study..."

Li En's eyes flickered, as if his "Ti Yun Zong" had passed for so long, and he hadn't figured out how to use force in the air, so he couldn't transfer force in the air.

If you can't do this step, [Ti Yun Zong] can only be regarded as an introduction.

However, it is difficult for oneself, and it is also difficult for others to practice, and in the case of no achievements in advanced martial arts, it depends on the key to victory...

"It's about basic martial arts."

Li En's heart moved, and he explained to the tea maker in red, got up and left.

There is still one month before the big competition, and with his current skill, it is enough for him to complete a basic martial art.

As for what to practice... Li En already had an idea in mind.

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"Cultivating 【Qingsong Jin】needs 200 taels of silver."

In the martial arts hall, the guarded Taoist flipped through Li En's martial arts records, looked at him, and said in a neutral tone.

"It's time for Taoism."

Li En smiled and handed over the prepared silver, the Taoist collected the silver, kept 20 taels of silver and handed it over to the sect, and the remaining 180 taels were handed over to the Taoist who wanted to hand over Li En's martial arts, and the deal was concluded.

Li En went to the martial arts field to learn the cultivation of [Qingsong Jin] with the first martial arts master Jianwu Daochang he saw when he came to Wudang.

With abundant internal strength, Li En, who had learned the details of martial arts in the morning, stepped into the track of cultivation.

Qingsong Jin is not only the result of mutual advancement of internal strength and muscles and bones, as the internal strength grows, Qingsong Jin will also continue to improve, and the internal strength cultivated is condensed and tenacious.

However, Li En's internal force has become a more condensed pure Yang internal force. Naturally, there is no way to purify it by practicing Qingsong Jin. However, the newly opened meridian routes on the arms and waist allow Li En's strength to be further improved.

At the same time, with the practice of [Qingsong Jin], Li Enchun's body strength began to grow again under the mutual promotion of internal strength and muscle and bone strength. After a morning of practice, a green pine strength with a ratio of internal strength far greater than the ratio of muscle and bone strength was picked up by Li Enchun. En came to realize.

"Your comprehension is the best among this group of disciples. In the future, you should practice well and not fall into the prestige of my Wudang disciple."

Seeing Li En's entry into cultivation so quickly, Taoist Jianwu nodded in satisfaction, and said with a smile, then thought for a while and took out a pill from his arms: "Since you have entered into cultivation, I can't help you much." Well, the remaining teaching time will not let you suffer, you can take this [Grass Returning Pill], it will save you a month of internal training."

"Uh, since the Taoist priest has already led Yan Shuangying to practice martial arts, it is considered to have done his best, how can Yan Shuangying take this pill."

Currently, Li En's medicinal diet is enough for him to practice, but he has never tried the grass-returning pill mentioned in martial arts when he first started, but this is not acceptable, how can a disciple accept a teacher's gift.

"Take it, otherwise Master Qingxu will blame me when he finds out."

Jianwu Taoist glanced at him with a smile, and casually threw the elixir in the sandalwood box to Li En.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Li En no longer refused. After taking the elixir, he saluted him and turned to leave.

"It's really complicated."

Thinking about the relationship between Chongxu and Qingxu in the original book, Li En shook his head and stopped thinking about these things. Since it was a gift from someone on his side, of course he would not be polite.

If you accept it calmly, others will feel more comfortable.

"I just don't know how much internal energy this [Gao Huan Dan] can provide."

Li En thought in his heart that a grass-returning pill is only 100 taels of silver, which is not too precious. This is one of the reasons why Li En is willing to serve under him. not understand.

He didn't know how much this month's internal strength practice referred to.

Just like people often say who has internal strength for several years, but different people have different internal strength after practicing for one year. How can this be distinguished?

Li En didn't ask, but he guessed in his mind that it was a person with ordinary aptitude who could cultivate naturally for a year without any external influence, but he didn't know how much internal energy this year would be.

So he was very curious about the one-month practice that Jianwu Dao said, and decided to try it when he got home.

Thinking in his heart, Li En put away the medicine bottle, and Shi Shiran walked towards the dining hall.

The elixir belongs to the elixir, and I can't stop eating at noon every day.

When I arrived at the cafeteria, I drank a bowl of five taels of silver medicinal food, and the rich medicinal power was immediately absorbed by the body and transformed into the purest energy.

The pure yang internal force is running happily, quickly absorbing the energy of the medicine.

Li En was warm and comfortable, leaving the cafeteria and walking towards his small courtyard.

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"Master Uncle, Shen Yuan Pill was handed over to him, and it was said that it was Grass Returning Pill."

When Li En left, Taoist Jianwu also stood respectfully beside Daoist Qingxu and said.

"Well, not bad, thank you Jianwu."

Taoist Qingxu showed a smile on his face: "Come, play a game of chess with me."

"Then... listen to Master Uncle."

Taoist Jianwu sat down with a smile, and then neither of them mentioned this matter again.

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On the other side, halfway on the way, Li En found that the road became as quiet as that day.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before someone blocked the road.

"It's this junior brother who hurt my brother?"

There were two stretchers on both sides of the road, and there were bearded brothers wrapped in white cloths on them. A big man with a long knife stood in the middle of the road, squinting at Li En.

(End of this chapter)