Chapter 5

In the city of Kunpeng Mansion, there are many martial arts halls, escort bureaus, and gangs.

Most of the martial arts that can be spread and taught by martial arts gyms, bodyguards, and gangs are clearly marked.

As long as he has money, Li Suian can learn from any martial arts school.

He had already inquired about it, and other martial arts gyms would also cherish their brooms.

The core skills are not passed down through the direct line, and the martial arts that can be taught at a clearly marked price, even if there is a difference, are not big, and most of them are a waste of time to learn.

Naturally, Huang Henian would not be simple, otherwise he would not be able to lead Guishoutang to gain a foothold in the world of Kunpeng martial arts.

Compared to other martial arts schools, Huang Henian is an acquaintance at least.

He has practiced medicine on this street for decades, at least his character and reputation are worthy of guarantee.

Moreover, Guishoutang only accepts orphans under the age of fourteen as official disciples, and will first observe their character and character.

Huang Henian was not short of money, and he rarely accepted people who brought money to learn from teachers. Even if it is accepted, it is probably an existence who knows the basics like Li Suian.

Unlike some martial arts gyms:

What are you doing?

learn martial arts.

Have you brought any money?

brought.

come in.

...

Furthermore, the competition among martial arts halls is very fierce, and competition for disciples also happens from time to time.

Even among the brothers, they often fight for fame and fortune, and those who are red-eyed will even fight each other with swords. Most of the martial arts disciples also work part-time as young and Dangerous boys, charging protection fees under the slogan of maintaining law and order.

If you go over the limit, there will naturally be incidents of kicking the gymnasium, and there will be too many street fights to enumerate.

There is no first in literature, and no second in martial arts.

Who can be worse than who.

On the side of Wuguan Street, there will be a martial arts competition every year, and the competition is for fame and fortune.

Ordinary people want to practice martial arts, so don't think about high-school elites. Martial arts halls are the best way.

However, going out is already in the world, and the martial arts school is not a place of peace.

On the other hand, in Guishou Hall, the disciples here are generally young, and they get along fairly well with each other.

And the little disciples don't have much knowledge, and their minds are relatively simple.

Although there are competitions, most of them are benign competitions, and the atmosphere of martial arts is strong.

Therefore, it is the best choice for Li Suian to learn from Guishoutang.

The next day, Li Suian brought two altars of 100-year-old Drunken Spring Breeze and a 100-year-old wild ginseng to formally apprentice. After bowing down to the Patriarch Master and paying homage to the Year of the Yellow Crane, he will officially enter the Guishou Hall and become a senior named disciple.

Huang Henian has three personal disciples, all in their early twenties, and they are all at the peak of Body Tempering.

Now I'm all training outside, and I haven't seen anyone.

There are also thirty-six official disciples, the oldest is no more than eighteen years old, and the youngest is only six years old. They are all orphans. They also work part-time as pharmacy apprentices in addition to practicing kung fu.

There are only three registered disciples.

Apart from Li Suian, one of the other two is 'Pork Guy' Rong Guang.

The family owns a large farm in the Tianpeng Mountains. It is said that they raise more than a thousand cattle and sheep, and there are many pigpens. They also have a close relationship with the mountain tribe Orion.

The other is Li Pingan, the son of a blacksmith, who lives in the outer city and owns a knife-making workshop.

"well."

Huang Henian smiled when he saw the drunk spring breeze brewed for a hundred years.

This kind of fine wine cannot be bought even with money.

If there is a price of one hundred taels of silver outside, there will be people rushing to ask for it.

The 100-year-old ginseng is more valuable, but he pushed it back, and even gave a few side medicines instead, "This 100-year-old ginseng is quite precious. It absorbs the essence of heaven and earth, and if you go one step further, it will be at the level of high-grade elixir. When it’s time to nourish your body, you can grind wild ginseng into powder, mix it with these side herbs, and brew it together to make tea, the effect will be better after eating, so take it home and eat it yourself.”

Li Suian couldn't refuse, so he had to take it back.

Since then, Li Suian's career as a martial arts disciple has officially started.

Because he started late, he could only practice "Turtle and Snake Breathing Strength" with children who are much younger than him, starting from the most basic "Turtle and Snake Stand".

Li Suian was assigned to a group with a chubby guy named Li Huaian and accepted his guidance and supervision.

Little Fatty is usually at the bottom of the list, but he didn't expect that one day he would be able to teach others. He was still an adult about the same age as his father, and suddenly felt a little uneasy.

After getting along with each other for a long time, and gradually getting used to Li Suian's gentle personality, he let go of his heart. He even dared to make childish jokes with him, but Li Suian was not annoyed.

Not long after the beginning, Li Suian realized how bad his body was.

Poor comprehension, a set of pile skills has been practiced for five days before it is upgraded from "LV0 beginner 0/1" to "LV1 beginner 1/10000" in the system martial arts column.

The root bone is poor, and one day of practice can only increase the progress of a few dozen points of kung fu.

I have poor physical strength, and I get tired quickly when I do anything, and I can't last long at all.

His stamina was even worse, and his forehead was full of sweat before a quarter of an hour had passed.

Regardless of past life or present life, he has never suffered much, and he just wants to be lazy if he can't hold on.

Little Fatty didn't shut the door, and when he saw that he was not paying attention, he yelled and asked him to stand up and continue practicing not to sit, attracting the attention of the whole courtyard.

Maybe that's why Huang Henian let Xiaopangdun play with him.

Li Suian is also thick-skinned, how can he still be stumped by brats?

With a wry smile, he waved his hands and said, "Little fat man, let senior brother rest for another quarter of an hour, I really can't hold on anymore."

Where did the little fat man agree, he ran over and pulled him up, waiting to yell again.

"I'll invite you to eat the big fat dragon later." Li Suian shouted hastily.

He's about to fall apart.

Regardless of his young age, this little brat is already at the peak of energy, much stronger than him. If it wasn't for the fact that they were too young, it would be the best stage of development. Huang Henian pressured them not to let them temper their bodies and let them continue to accumulate dantian energy, they would have entered the state of body tempering long ago.

Cannibal's mouth is short, Xiaopangdun thinks of the shrimp meat sauce that Big Fat Dragon's mouth is full of, and immediately holds back the conversation.

Confused, he raised a fat finger, "I can only rest for a quarter of an hour."

"Oak."

"Hee hee, brother, brother, I also want to eat a big fat dragon. I have learned the method of relaxing tendons and activating collaterals, and I will help you massage your legs." A greedy little wit jumped out from the side.

His name is Xu Zilin, he is only 12 years old, and his talent is even more outstanding. His dantian is full of vigor at a young age, and he can't suppress it, so he naturally enters the state of quenching body. Once he reached the peak of Body Tempering, he would probably be accepted as the fourth personal disciple by Huang Henian soon.

"Count it as one."

Li Suian spread his thighs comfortably, "Please trouble me, Junior Brother."

In Guishou Hall, except for the direct disciples who need to be called Senior Brothers, the rest of the official disciples are no different from the registered disciples, they are all considered as the same generation. Li Suian is the oldest, so he is naturally everyone's senior brother.

Playing games, practicing martial arts, and bragging with these little kids every day, he feels like he is a few years younger.

A man is a teenager until he dies.

Huang Henian felt more and more sorry for him when he saw that he was so innocent.

In a blink of an eye, more than three months have passed.

Last night, Kunpeng Mansion had the first snow of the year.

Li Suian wakes up early in the morning and sees the magnificent scene of thousands of miles of ice and snow, and his mood suddenly opens up.

After washing up, he wrapped himself up tightly and came to the restaurant.

"Young master, why did you get up so early today. What do you want for breakfast, I'll ask you to make it for you?"

Fu Qingnian was really happy to see that Li Suian's complexion was getting better day by day, and he never went to Happy Forest again.

"Uncle Fu, I want to go out to eat some street food for breakfast. This year's snow season is ahead of schedule, and it will last for a long time. Have you prepared any food reserves in the restaurant?"

"We have already made preparations. Now that the price of rice and noodles has risen, the price of carbon has risen, and the price of fish meat has also risen. Fortunately, we have already prepared a reserve a few months ago, which is enough for next year's spring plowing."

Li Suian smiled and said, "Fortunately, Uncle Fu is here, which saves me a lot of trouble."

Lao Li has passed away for many years, and the whole family and servants have already changed their names to Master, Master, and Shopkeeper. Only Fu Qingnian keeps calling him Young Master.

Fu Qingnian said with a smile: "Master, just take care of your health. I can still work for a few more years. If you can marry a wife and have a son and a half daughter, I will be worthy of my master's spirit in heaven."

Li Suian paused.

Unexpectedly, after time travel, it is still difficult to escape the situation of urging marriage.

After all, he only has a few years left to live. Isn't it a lie to marry a wife and have children now?

If he really had it, even if he died, he would not be able to close his eyes in peace.

"This matter..."

Seeing the old man's earnest gaze, Li Suian couldn't bear to hit him, "Uncle Fu, let's find out which girl is waiting to marry."

Fu Qingnian was overjoyed when he let go, and almost suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"Okay, okay. I'll send a message to the matchmaker right away. Whatever I say, I will help the young master find a family who is educated, gentle, virtuous, and well-matched."

"The important thing is to be big~" Seeing how enthusiastic he was, Li Suian hastily added.

"Big?"

(end of this chapter)

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