Mysterious Tribulation

Shoushou martial arts?

Old Ge murmured.

What? With your old knowledge, you don't even know? Aaron deliberately provoked.

How is it possible? Ge Lao really caught the trick, and shouted: Isn't the Black Sand Palm in your martial arts school?

ah?!

This unexpected answer made Aaron's expression change.

Did Xue Qingshan tell you that if you don't have medicine sand, you must not continue to practice when your Qi and blood are exhausted and your body feels overdrawn? With medicine sand, you can practice for four or five hours a day. Without medicine Sha, you can only practice for one hour a day?

Ge Laodao: This is without the support of medicine sand. Practicing Black Sand Palm will hurt the body, and the shortening of life is very serious... But for these advanced martial arts, cheat books are not a problem, medicine is the secret!

That means... Even if there is no medicine sand, you can still practice Black Sand Palm? Aaron's eyes lit up.

It can be possible... Ten years ago, the master 'Little Xuanfeng' in Fucheng was like this. He also went to the Qingshan Martial Arts Academy to practice martial arts. His family was poor, and he didn't listen to persuasion. He practiced Black Sand Palm without the help of medicine sand. , but it also gave him a dark energy, and he ruled the roost for a while...then before thirty, he showed signs of premature aging, and died of old age at twenty-seven, and died without any illness, but the old man personally sent him away!

Ge Lao suddenly grabbed Aaron's hand: I think you are a good person, but don't follow in the footsteps of Little Xuanfeng!

Of course, how could I?

Aaron patted his chest for assurance.

...

Lake Taize.

into the night.

Aaron hit the black sand palm technique once, and then again.

When he felt that his body was beginning to be overdrawn, he did not give up, but continued to practice hard!

Sure enough, when he circulated his qi and blood again, he felt as if a steel knife had been scraped across his limbs and bones, and the heat flow reappeared.

This feeling...is somewhat similar to when I took the 'Death-killing Qinglong Soup'.

Sure enough, all the martial arts that refine qi and blood into strength are life-saving martial arts! Without the help of secret medicine, the vitality of the body will be destroyed!

Shoushou...

But I'm not afraid, as long as I can't die in practice, I will practice to death!

The moon sets and the sun rises.

Unknowingly, Aaron was immersed in the pleasure of rapid increase in strength, and a night had passed.

Huhu... The talent of immortality is really amazing.

Other people's bodies are like sponges, if they are squeezed to a certain extent, they won't be able to squeeze out water...

But as long as I think about it, I can continuously squeeze out my energy and blood. The effect is equivalent to using medicine sand to assist my cultivation all the time?

From now on, I will practice hard every day... Eh? Wait...

They are all immortal, time is infinite, why are you still racing against time?

For me, the most important thing is not to work hard, but to be self-disciplined!

Well, I insist on practicing for three hours every day and fishing for one hour...the rest of the time is spent on rest and entertainment...why do you have to suffer?

Now I'm considered a tyrant in the fish market. No one dares to mess with me. I can still drink wine and visit brothels when I have nothing to do... I don't know how happy I am!

A Ming Jin martial artist is a small person in Fucheng, but he is overlord in the fish market. Even Fatty Wang sells Aaron three points of face.

In addition, he doesn't get involved in other things, he doesn't join gangs, he doesn't run darts, he doesn't compete for interests, and naturally no one is full enough to mess with him, so he won't encounter any danger.

These days are very leisurely.

As for the issue of not looking old... At least for ten years, don't think about it. After ten years... it's a big deal to move!

Aaron started to make tea for himself, while watching the rising sun, while making follow-up plans:

Hmm... and this golden finger that I pinched, it's time to adjust it... What kind of entry, small success, big success... It doesn't feel intuitive at all. It's better to change it to a progress bar or a digital display...

However, this golden finger is mainly based on my cognition... so I have to wait until I have practiced a layer of black sand palm before I can quantify the progress and then reflect it on the attribute bar.

On the golden lake.

One boat, one person, forming a reflection in the water.

Not far away, there is a vast mist, and there are gulls flying...

...

Three years later.

In the twelfth year of Lin Guoguangzong's reign, there was a severe drought, the people were hungry, and people ate each other.

It seems that there is no business today...

In the fish market.

Aaron gave the remaining fish in the fish basket to the last girl who bought fish, and walked to Yuyang Restaurant with the empty fish basket.

Ah... The price of food has skyrocketed, and now I can't afford food, so naturally there are fewer people who eat fish...

As soon as he came to a familiar place and sat down, he heard a drinker shout: Mother, you actually charge me two big bucks for a bowl of burning knives?!

Oh...you guys are all regular customers, so why don't you guys deliberately blackmail you?

The waiter in the shop explained with a full face of grievance: This wine is also made from grain. The price of rice has risen. Shouldn't the price of this wine rise accordingly? It is said that the imperial court will issue some ban on wine making. Will there be any wine after this batch is sold out? Say both!

That makes sense, bring me two bowls of old rice wine.

Aaron laughed and said, Four more plates of meat!

He, the prestigious 'Master Yu', has said so, so the others can only silence.

A few old customers were reluctant to part with the money, and became addicted to alcohol again, so they could only stare blankly, their throats rolling non-stop.

Thank you, Master Yu, for making the rescue.

The shop waiter hurriedly thanked him, and quickly brought wine and meat.

Yo, everyone, young and old, please.

Not long after, a few acquainted fishermen walked into the restaurant, greeted first, and then called Xiao Er to burn a knife to drink.

Master Yu is here too? Our Xiaoliu will get married in three days, and we will invite you to join us then.

An old fisherman smiled until the wrinkles on his face stretched out.

Okay, then we must ask for a glass of water and wine. Aaron agreed with a smile, and then asked curiously: Has your Xiaoliu found a wife?

It is not easy for fishermen to marry a wife, such as Xiao Chu...

Isn't the time different? The old fisherman said with a smile: Under the severe drought, the harvest of the land has decreased, and the price of rice has risen again... But we rely on the lake to eat the lake. When there is no rice, we can still eat it. Fish will never starve to death...

Also... It is said that there is a refugee army in various places. Although our Taize Mansion is fine, it is not guaranteed that we will go to the army one day... Another fisherman lowered his voice.

Aaron smiled: We little people, as long as we avoid the most chaotic period, no matter who comes, we will be honest, who will make things difficult for us?

That's what I said, but it was not easy during the most chaotic period... Master Yu, you are blind. We are fishermen, and all our belongings are on the boat. If there is a serious military disaster, we will drive the boat to hide in the lake. Who can find us? get it?

Xiao Liu's father said with a smile: The farmer is different, the field, the mansion... Can it run with long legs? Once it runs, there will be nothing! In the past, the farmer looked down on us, but now the market has changed ... As for Xiaoliu in my family, the wife he married was the daughter of a farming family, and she looks so beautiful, so I don’t want a bride price, so I’ll post it instead!”

well……

Aaron sighed.

What? Master Yu also wants to take this opportunity to talk about a daughter-in-law? Si Niang came over to add wine with a smile: Which girl do you like, Si Niang will tell you in person, it will be done!

I don't think of me, but of old Chutou...

Aaron said: If I had known this, I would have stayed on for a few more years, and still worry about Xiao Chu not having a wife? It's too urgent, too urgent...

Xiao Liu's father was also silent, and sighed: It's all about fate... How can people have front and back eyes?