Chapter 9: Innate Divine Power?
No doubt.
Chen Qingyang was very interested in learning the martial arts that those masters knew.
Especially the iron cloth shirt.
Once practiced, you can be invulnerable, and you will not be immersed in water and fire.
When you practice to the top, you can't even do anything about it.
Such a martial art, just ask, where would Chen Qingyang not be tempted?
Merely.
Chen Qingyang felt that the price was too great!
Pay ten taels of silver every month.
The most important thing is that you have to be an apprentice for three years first......
This undoubtedly made Chen Qingyang feel unacceptable.
"In three years, with the magic of the purple light cluster, I can definitely easily surpass all the strong people with internal strength. ”
Chen Qingyang secretly made a decision: "Iron cloth shirts, these martial arts, don't practice them!"
Thinking of this, Chen Qingyang immediately asked, "Dad, is there a master who can directly teach me martial arts without me having to be an apprentice for a few years?"
"Yes, there are ......"
After thinking about it for a while, Chen Kaishan gave the answer: "However, those masters' martial arts are not very good, and if they learn it, it doesn't matter what it is useful." ”
"To learn those martial arts, at most, you can only practice doubles outside. ”
Hear out.
Chen Qingyang couldn't help but feel a little regretful in his heart.
You can even start to think about whether to temporarily give up learning martial arts and specialize in killing evil people to refine your body.
After all, in his mind, refining the body is always the first.
Having an absolutely invincible body is the king.
Martial arts or something, it's just an auxiliary.
"Oh yes. ”
As if he suddenly thought of something, Chen Kaishan introduced: "There is another person in the town who claims to be able to teach a martial art that is more powerful than the iron cloth shirt of the old pavilion master Luo. ”
"Moreover, there is no tuition fee, and there is no need to apprentice him. ”
"There's just one condition!"
Chen Qingyang was obviously aroused by great interest, and hurriedly asked, "Dad, what are the conditions for that person?"
"The man said that his disciple must be a true dragon among men!"
Chen Kaishan said with a smile: "So he spread the word, if you want to worship him as a teacher, you must have at least twenty chickens before the age of sixteen!"
"Sixteen years old, with the strength of twenty chickens, can you worship him as a teacher?"
Li Yuan, who was on the side, couldn't help but shake his head immediately: "This person, I'm afraid he wasn't kicked in the head by a donkey, right?"
"Before the age of sixteen, those who have the power of twenty chickens have the hope of directly signing up for the martial arts academy in the county, or worshipping those famous sects!"
"Why don't you worship him as a teacher!"
"Bragging isn't such a way to brag!"
The head of the family expressed his opinion, and Chen Kaishan immediately echoed it: "Who said it wasn't! That guy is an old liar!"
But Chen Qingyang seemed to be aroused more interested, and immediately said: "Dad, I want to try this person!"
"Huh?"
When the words fell, Chen Kaishan and Li Yuan both showed expressions of surprise.
And then.
patting Chen Qingyang on the shoulder, Chen Kaishan said earnestly:
"Qingyang, that person is a liar, there is no way to really have any great martial arts!"
"Even if there is, we can't meet his conditions!"
"You're right?"
Just when Chen Kaishan thought that after he finished speaking, Chen Qingyang would directly break off the idea of finding that person to learn martial arts.
Chen Qingyang replied with a serious face: "Dad, I should just meet that person's conditions." ”
"What???"
At this moment, Chen Kaishan and Li Yuan were directly stunned, and their eyes were full of disbelief.
Our son, the power of twenty chickens?
Twenty chickens!
That's a full 400 pounds!
Only those who practice double martial arts outside have the power they have!
Could it be that our son is born with divine powers?
"Qingyang, you, you, you, you're not joking with your father, are you?"
Chen Kaishan was obviously not calm, staring at Chen Qingyang with big round eyes.
"Nope!"
Chen Qingyang shook his head, and then walked out of the house, ready to show his parents his current strength in person.
I saw him squat slightly, hugged his hands, and directly lifted a large vat full of water.
"This ......"
Seeing such a scene, Li Yuan's face was instantly overflowed with a happy smile: "My son, is actually a martial arts wizard?"
"Hahaha, my son is born with divine powers!"
Chen Kaishan's mouth was about to laugh: "When I tell Lao Wang tomorrow, I guess they will all be jealous until their eyes are red......"
That's it.
After Chen Qingyang proved that he had the power of twenty chickens, Chen Kaishan and the others were immersed in excitement for a long time and couldn't extricate themselves.
Looking at that posture, it seems that they are going to prepare to set off fireworks and firecrackers, and then set up a banquet or something to celebrate.
"Isn't it the power of twenty chickens?"
Sighing lightly, Chen Qingyang looked helpless, thinking that if he went to kill more demons tonight, he would be very hopeful, and he would be able to increase his speed and physique to the level of 2.02.
Ultimately.
Chen Kaishan promised to take Chen Qingyang to the town tomorrow to meet the "liar".
Of course.
It's just a matter of seeing.
He doesn't think that the other party really has any great martial arts!
............
......
The quiet night passed quietly.
In the blink of an eye, it's a new day.
I got up early, practiced enough for an hour of Chaoyang pile, and drank a bowl of black feather chicken soup.
Chen Qingyang followed Chen Kaishan and embarked on the road to Feiyun Town.
Swish!
Bored on the road, Chen Qingyang began to look at his physical attribute panel:
Host: Chen Qingyang
Power: 2.02 (+)
Speed: 0.50 (+)
Phys: 1.13 (+)
Qi and Blood: 2.04% (Mortal Level)
Martial arts: Chaoyang Pile (can be improved after practicing to the first layer)
Available refining weight: 0 (Killing the evil can increase the refining weight)
Ultimate goal: 10000000000 refinery
"Qi and blood, up 0.02%!"
Chen Qingyang said to himself: "In the past two days, I have to find an opportunity to kill more evil people!"
"Otherwise, it would be too wasteful to wait for the medicinal power of the Xiaoqi Blood Pill to dissipate......"
Gushan Village is not far from Feiyun Town.
In less than half an hour, Chen Qingyang successfully entered the town.
Following behind Chen Kaishan, walking through the streets and alleys, it didn't take long for Chen Qingyang to come to a bridgehead.
I saw that the area of Qiaotou was quite lively, and there were the voices of small vendors everywhere.
"Oh, that's him!"
Chen Kaishan pointed to a silver-haired old man who was setting up a fortune teller.
I have to say.
This silver-haired old man is very imposing.
His face was ruddy, his eyes were focused, and he was dressed in a Taoist robe, and he was even more dusty.
It gives people a strong feeling of being a superior person!
"Fortune telling is ten taels, and looking at feng shui is negotiable. Evil charms, ten gold, one year, no counteroffer. ”
As soon as Chen Kaishan and Chen Qingyang approached, the silver-haired old man said expressionlessly.