Creation and immortality: I can manifest endless talents

As the strong man's command sounded, one hundred disciples quickly lined up in two rows and stepped forward to receive the military ration pills.

There were not many people, and the strong man distributed them very quickly. After a while, it was Gu Yang's turn.

Taking the vermilion porcelain bottle handed over by the strong man, Gu Yang shook it to his ear and immediately heard a series of crisp sounds.

Ding ding dong dong, like the collision of gold and jade.

Gu Yang's movements were quite restrained. Li Zhiwu on the side took the porcelain bottle, stepped aside and opened it directly, poured out a military ration pill inside and put it in the palm of his hand for careful observation.

The military ration pill was as red as fire and only the size of a soybean.

But such a small pill has extremely huge medicinal properties inside, which needs to be swallowed whole and placed in the stomach for natural digestion.

After taking a military ration pill, a martial artist who practices strength needs to not eat for three days, only drink water, and cannot go to the toilet, so as not to excrete the military ration pill that has not been fully digested.

"Such a small pill can sustain my three-day hard training? Is it true?" He looked at Gu Yang with a puzzled expression.

This was his first time to enter the top 100 of the small competition. Although he had heard of the military ration pills in the past, this was the first time he actually got them.

"Don't look at me. This is also the first time I have seen this thing. You can try one and you will know the effect." Gu Yang smiled and walked towards the direction of the square formation.

"Hey, brother." At this time, a greeting suddenly sounded behind the two.

Turning around, Gu Yang saw a noble boy with a kind smile on his face coming to Li Zhiwu's side and said, "Brother, if you think this military ration pill is unreliable, you can sell it to me. One tael of silver per pill. If you sell it to me as a whole bottle, I can give you twelve taels!"

Obviously, the boy came here because he heard the previous conversation between the two.

"No sale!" He was still questioning the moment before, but the next moment Li Zhiwu poured the pills in his hand into the porcelain bottle as if he was guarding against thieves, walked away quickly, and distanced himself from the noble boy.

"I won't sell it either." Seeing the young man looking at him hopefully, Gu Yang also refused directly, then turned around and left.

Just kidding, unless he is crazy, he will sell even the cultivation resources in his hand to others.

...

At noon, the small competition finally ended.

At the same time, the heavy snow that had been falling for half a day also stopped.

After lunch, walking on the snow on the road, all the way back to the martial arts field, Gu Yang finally felt the treatment that was completely different from before.

Looks!

Although more than ten people in this martial arts field rushed into the top 100 of the small competition, a lot of eyes were focused on him.

Everyone had a general impression of who was strong and who was weak among the others, only Gu Yang, who did not make a sound, made a big splash, which completely exceeded the expectations of these disciples.

Question, confusion, surprise, envy, jealousy, awe...

The eyes cast on him contained all kinds of positive or negative emotions, which made Gu Yang feel like he was in the spotlight, and his heartbeat accelerated slightly.

"Gu Yang, my name is Xia Hou Ji. We can practice together when we have time."

A voice sounded, and Gu Yang looked over and saw a boy as strong as a calf smiling and nodding at him.

Gu Yang recognized this boy, and he was also one of the top 100 in this competition.

Of course, this is not the reason why he remembers Xia Hou Ji.

More importantly, this boy was the one who took him to the cafeteria on the first day he joined the martial arts academy.

Gu Yang knew the reason for his former indifference and his kindness today.

Strength!

At the beginning, he was ignored by the other party because of his weak strength, and today he was actively accepted by the other party because of his strong strength.

Good or bad attitude, all because of strength.

More eyes were cast on him and Xia Hou Ji, and Gu Yang smiled and responded: "No problem."

At this moment, he understood more deeply the importance of strength in this world.

Xia Hou Ji turned and left, Gu Yang adjusted his mentality and continued to practice the pile exercise.

After realizing the importance of strength, his attitude towards cultivation became more focused. He completely ignored the eyes looking at him. Every punch and kick was filled with all his understanding of Yangxue Zhuanggong.

"Kacha~"

Bone friction, muscle condensation.

Physical strength was consumed quickly, and then slowly but continuously recovered.

Gu Yang no longer paid attention to the noise of the outside world, and put all his energy into cultivation.

After a long time, after a set of Zhuanggong practice, a line of small words suddenly passed in front of his eyes.

[Skill 'Yangxue Zhuang' proficiency +3]

...

In the evening, the bell of the martial arts academy rang.

Rejecting Li Zhiwu's invitation to have dinner together in the evening to celebrate the top 100 in the small competition, Gu Yang quickly left the martial arts academy, and after meeting Gu Dashan, he went straight to his home in Jiuqufang.

When the two got home, Gu's mother was still cooking porridge.

The rice was brown rice, the porridge was thin porridge, and there were some dried vegetables in it.

Youngest sister Gu Yingying squatted beside the big stove, warming herself by the fire while waiting for her mother's instructions to add wood to the stove.

Even if there was pork that Gu Yang had bought but hadn't finished eating at home, Gu's mother couldn't bear to cook meat for every meal.

In Gu's mother's words, what kind of family can eat meat every day? It must be better than the city lord's family!

He stretched out his left hand and picked up Gu Yingying who rushed over. With his right hand, he grabbed Gu's mother who saw him coming back and was about to cook black tiger meat for him. Gu Yang smiled and said to the family members: "Mom, we won't eat at home tonight. Let's go out to eat!"

Life needs a sense of ritual. Today, he achieved a good result of being in the top 100 in the competition, so of course he had to go out and celebrate.

And if he were to choose the object of celebration, his first choice would definitely be the three relatives in front of him, not Li Zhiwu.

Under the curious eyes of the family, Gu Yang smiled and told the situation of today's competition.

Of course, the focus must be on how strong his strength is, how easy the battle is, the martial arts master is very optimistic about him, and the reward is extremely generous.

In order to make his parents believe what he said, Gu Yang also took out the porcelain bottle containing military ration pills and handed it to his parents and sister.

Unlike being humble and restrained outside, Gu Yang knew very well that his parents were actually very worried about him going to the martial arts academy to practice martial arts.

So he had to say it, and he had to say it with reason and evidence to convince Gu Dashan and Gu's mother.

Why did Gu Dashan save the money after he gave it to him, and why did Gu's mother still dare not eat the meat often after he bought it back?

That was because Gu Dashan and his mother were afraid that he would be kicked out of the martial arts academy. After the family returned to a ‘normal’ life, they found it difficult to accept the huge gap.

After being used to a good life, they could no longer stand a poor life.

Gu Dashan poured the military ration pills into his palm, and the three heads gathered together to observe carefully.

This small bottle of pills is the reward for the martial arts academy competition?

Gu Yang, who was standing aside, looked interesting and couldn't help but said with a smile: "Dad, don't look at this small pill as inconspicuous. This bottle of military ration pills, someone offered twelve taels of silver to buy it from me!"

"What, twelve taels..." Gu Dashan's palm trembled, and the porcelain bottle almost fell to the ground.

With his fists clenched, he pushed Gu's mother and Gu Yingying's heads away, "Go away, go away, all of you, don't look at it."

As he said that, he trembled and gently poured the pills in his hand into the porcelain bottle, then covered the lid and handed the porcelain bottle to Gu Yang.

Looking at Gu Dashan's cautious look, Gu Yang couldn't help but laugh and cry.

"If you want to watch it, just keep watching it. It won't hurt."

"No, let's go and have dinner." After walking out of the room, Gu Dashan turned around and looked at Gu's mother and Gu Yingying who were standing there stupidly, and said, "Caihua, Yingying, why are you still standing there? Let's go to a restaurant tonight!"

"What about the porridge that's being cooked?" Gu's mother asked stupidly.

"Tomorrow morning." Gu Yang smiled and pushed Gu's mother out.

"Hey, wait a minute, I'll put the fire on, and when we come back after dinner, we can take it out and warm it by the fire."

"..."