Alienated Martial Arts

Chapter 5 Realm
That complicated golden symbol flickered suddenly.

A gold coin disappeared.

Wei Tao still hasn't realized what's going on.

Swish!
A mysterious breath melted away.

His eyes suddenly darkened.

The headache was splitting, as if someone had pried it open with a chisel and stuffed something inside.

When Wei Tao came back to his senses, he found that a gold coin had disappeared.

Looking at You Shiquan's status bar again, it has directly increased from less than 20.00% to [-]%.

Looking at the status bar at this time, You Shiquan's description has also changed.

Name: Youshiquan.

Progress: 20.00%.

Status: Beginner and practicer.

The consumption of one gold coin was exchanged for at least a [-]% increase in the progress bar.

So, the Youshiquan taught by senior brother Tan Pan can still be improved like this?
But why doesn't the redline punch appear in the marked status bar?

Is it because I haven't gotten started yet?

Wei Tao took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly, suddenly remembered what Tan Pan said, practicing the Youshi Fist to the depths will be of great benefit to the Red Line Fist.

So after calming down, he once again consumed a gold coin to increase the progress bar of Youshiquan to 30.00%.

It was dark again, and this time, besides the headache, even the body also felt pain.

It seems that the consciousness and the physical body are being transformed at the lowest level at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Tao consumed another three gold coins, all of which were spent on Youshiquan.

The progress bar soared from 30.00% to 60.00% instantly.

The status description on the progress bar went from getting better to a little success, and then directly into making progress.

boom!
Dramatic changes erupted again in consciousness and body at the same time.

When everything calmed down, Wei Tao subconsciously lowered his head and looked at his hands.

I was surprised to find that in just a few short breaths, the knuckles, palms, forearms, and shoulders and elbows were all thicker than before. The muscles were clearly defined, and they felt full of strength.

What surprised him even more was that a lot of Youshiquan practice experience also appeared in his mind, as if he really spent an unknown amount of time practicing day and night.

Five of the gold coins accumulated since time travel were used up at once, which made Wei Tao resist the thought of consuming more gold coins, and walked quickly to the corner where the stone lock was placed.

The sky gradually darkened.

In the darkness, a stone lock was flying up and down, dancing nimbly. From the visual effect, it was no different from Tan Pan's demonstration, and maybe even slightly better.

More importantly, the perception of qi and blood has a new experience in every contact and collision, so that he can't help but immerse himself in it, and even forget the passage of time.

Subtle footsteps came from a distance, Wei Tao put away the stone lock, turned and looked to one side.

After a while, Fifth Senior Brother Peng Yue walked over slowly.

He still smelled of alcohol, and his eyes were shining brightly in the darkness.

"Junior Brother Wei hasn't gone back yet?"

"I want to practice for a while while the weather is cooler."

Peng Yue found a place to sit down at random, closed his eyes and said slowly, "Senior brother is the most important heir to the teacher, and his skills have been cultivated to the level that is only a line behind the teacher. It's good luck."

Wei Tao also sat down next to him, "Senior Brother Peng, what are the boundaries of our red line boxing? After so many days, I still don't know anything about it."

"You haven't even completed the movement of qi and blood for entry. It's too early to think about it now. After you meet the teacher's requirements and can gather qi and blood in the palm of your hand, you will be considered as a real entry, and you can further get in touch with the teacher's true biography. .”

Peng Yue laughed, but continued to introduce.

"Our Red Line Fist has four levels, which are forging skin, strengthening tendons, coagulating blood, and red line..."

"Skin forging is the most basic level. When you can reach the level of blood-like skin and hard as stone with a thought, even if you have achieved perfection, you can go further to arouse qi and blood to exercise fascia;

Only when the fascia expands and retracts as you like, and ordinary swords and guns are difficult to penetrate, can you try to step into a higher level of blood coagulation. "

Wei Tao asked, "What about the red line above the coagulated blood?"

"I'm still spinning around at the level of muscle training, so you have to ask the teacher directly to see if he can give you an answer."

"Forget it, I'll talk about it after entering the door first." Wei Tao shook his head, picked up the stone lock on the ground again, and started the simplest practice of throwing and catching.

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Another month passed in a flash.

Near noon.

The Sixth Senior Brother who was instructing the training today came out of the inner courtyard, called a few people's names, and led them into the inner courtyard.

Wei Tao looked around, but found that the circle of registered disciples didn't have any envious expressions, most of them were helpless and anxious, and a small part were gloating and weird expressions.

Not long after, a few people came out from the inner courtyard, packed up their things briefly, and left the martial arts hall quietly.

Only one came to the martial arts training field with a package on his back, and clasped his fists at the registered disciple who was still practicing hard, "The green mountains remain unchanged, and the green waters flow forever. Brothers and sisters, if you have anything to do in the future, you can come to the edge of Nancheng to find me."

He didn't get much response.

Of the registered disciples who were still working hard to polish, only a few clasped their fists in return, the rest just nodded, and some ignored it at all, unwilling to pull out the iron sand at all, wasting this group of exercises for Qi The perception of blood circulation.

The man was silent for a moment, the smile on his face became stiff, he turned around and left with his head bowed, leaving only a shadow that got longer and longer, and finally disappeared in the training ground.

"What are you doing in a daze, don't you practice hard, and want to be like them, and spend a few months here in vain, but you can only go back and continue to live in jeopardy?"

"Don't think my words are ugly. None of you are geniuses, and you have no right to be lazy. If you want to live a better life, you must work hard. Anyone who thinks what I said is wrong can pack up and get out now. "

Sixth Senior Brother reprimanded him loudly, then dropped the potion he needed today, turned his head and went straight back to the inner courtyard.

"Brother Wei, how long have you been in?"

At lunch time, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with a handsome appearance like a woman sat next to Wei Tao with his job bowl in hand.

The young man's name is Wang Lianshan. He is a newcomer who just entered the martial arts gym not long ago. His personality seems to be quite out of character. He can chat with anyone. He has already established relationships with many registered disciples when he first came to the martial arts gym.

Especially some of the disciples who stayed in the martial arts hall for nearly three months formed a large-scale group with him as the core.

Wei Tao looked up at Wang Lianshan, tore up a piece of steamed bun, soaked it in broth, and stirred it a few times with chopsticks, "It's been more than two months."

Wang Lianshan smiled inscrutably, "Then you have to hurry up. Before I came, I heard that there is no distinction between teachers and students. As long as you can catch his eyes and afford the apprenticeship fee, you can become a registered student.

But if you want to enter the inner court and get the true instruction, it is best to meet the entry requirements for the circulation of qi and blood within three months, otherwise it will be difficult. "

"Three months?" Wei Tao frowned slightly, "I heard it was half a year before, even if it wasn't half a year, four or five months would be about the same."

Wang Lianshan curled his lips and said slowly, "Half a year is impossible. As for the four or five months you mentioned, it might have been possible before.
But now there are more and more people who want to join the martial arts school. It should be that you will be kicked out after three months, and you will basically not be allowed to stay longer. "

"Even if someone took four or five months to get started, then his follow-up practice will basically make no progress.

Senior Brother Wei, think about it, why are there only a few formal disciples in the inner courtyard after the teacher has been rooted in the outer city for so many years? "

(End of this chapter)