Chapter 41: Age Requirements for Cultivation

Zhu Yuan was complacent about being greedy for cheapness here, Zhou Li'er had already put the prepared meal on the table, and when she saw Zhu Yuan who looked drooling, her smiling face immediately turned cold, and she said sarcastically:

"I'm really in a hurry, so I'm in a hurry to come back for dinner."

“……”

Mo Qingping, who had experienced countless loneliness, was moved by this warm scene and almost cried, and then was ruthlessly cut off by Zhou Li'er's sudden change of face.

Mo Qingping felt inexplicable, but Zhu Yuan was used to it, since the first day of the unpleasant scene, Zhou Li'er had never given Zhu Yuan a good face, this was because Zhou Li'er was afraid of Zhu Yuan's identity as the shopkeeper and maintained restraint, but cooking was a matter beyond the original contract, Zhou Li'er was not welcome, every time she made a bunch of food early, and when Zhu Yuan came back, there was only left.

"Let's eat, let's eat with this little brother."

Liu Wenlin was already used to it, so he set up the chairs and benches and began to beckon everyone to eat. After a storm, Zhu Yuan patted his bulging stomach and burped with satisfaction.

"Hiccup." Mo Qingping also ate enough, he had never eaten such a delicious meal since he was born, and he had never eaten so full.

"Is this little brother a new guy?" After being full of wine and food, Liu Wenlin asked.

"Wenlin, you think too much, in our situation, it's already good if we don't close the door, how can we afford to hire another guy."

Zhu Yuan said that now Yongxu business is in a difficult situation, the branch has not opened for more than a month, and it is completely dependent on the support of the head office in the temporary rental area.

"I don't need a salary, I'm willing to be a guy here, as long as I can take care of the food." Mo Qingping, who was burping, heard the conversation between the two and said immediately.

As a refugee, it is Mo Qingping's lifelong dream to be able to live in the city, and it is also the dream of all refugees. But Mo Qingping didn't know that Xicheng was no longer the time to build a new building, and those who came did not refuse. The city is already overcrowded, and the high entrance fees and taxes are designed to limit the entry of outsiders. Liu Wenlin and Zhou Li'er, who have always lived in Xicheng, don't know this, but Zhu Yuan, as an outsider, knows it clearly.

"The entrance fee of ten gold coins to the city has been paid ten gold coins per year." Zhu Yuan's words ruthlessly cut off Mo Qingping's dream.

Looking at the lost Mo Qingping, Zhou Li'er seemed to see the shadow of her younger brother Zhou Xingyan, this was the expression when her younger brother Zhou Xingyan wanted to go to the martial arts department and was rejected by his parents, Zhou Li'er remembered it quite clearly, and it was in that year that her brother Zhou Guangyuan left school and became an adventurer.

"Is there no other way?" It was rare that Zhou Li'er did not speak to Zhu Yuan with a cold face.

Zhu Yuanna is flattered, but there is no way to be flattered, Xicheng's current situation is like this.

Well? No, there is a way, thinking of this, Zhu Yuan said:

"Coincidentally, now there is an opportunity, Mo Qingping, you have also seen it, there is a hole in the wall of Xicheng, the school is looking for mineral deposits everywhere to fill this loophole, if you can provide information, the school may even give you permanent residency, the kind that does not need to be taxed."

"Really?" Mo Qingping said in surprise.

"Of course it's true." If Mo Qingping can really provide this news, Zhu Yuan believes that the school will definitely not be stingy with this permanent residency.

"Great." Mo Qingping said happily, he vaguely seemed to have heard of an iron ore factory, but he couldn't solve the problem of food and clothing in the past, and he couldn't take care of this inedible iron mine. At this time, Mo Qingping was looking forward to three days to pass quickly.

Three days finally passed in Mo Qingping's impatient waiting, Old Man Zhang's medicine was still quite effective, and after three doses, the hideous tear on Mo Qingping's arm had begun to scab.

"Okay, don't worry about infection, you can move a little, don't exercise vigorously, to prevent the wound from bursting." Old man Zhang removed the bandage and said to Mo Qingping.

Mo Qingping moved his arms, and when he saw that there was no big problem, he immediately started a set of boxing techniques in the courtyard, which was called the Tiger King Gravitational Boxing, which was a boxing method that imitated the movements of the Tiger King after the mutation to guide the Force into the body.

Mo Qingping frowned and meticulously finished the first form, where the force flowed, the meridians in his body tingled slightly, but it was much lighter than when he was in the refugee gathering place.

"The city is really incomparable to the refugee gathering place, and the force is incomparably pure."

Mo Qingping thought like this, and was about to perform the second style, when a powerful hand pinched his shoulder, and the other hand slapped him three times in a row on his spine, jade pillow, and large vertebrae, and the force that was about to complete the operation was scattered and discharged from the body with a "poof" sound.

Mo Qingping was furious, who hurt him so much, and the force in his body was so empty after enduring the pain, but before he could roar, he was blocked by a bigger roar.

"Who taught you?" Zhu Yuan's face was full of anger.

"This ......"

Mo Qingping was a little confused, he was also a ruthless character who dared to act alone in the wild, if it was someone else, he would probably have used the knife desperately at this time, but it was Zhu Yuan who scattered his force, his life-saving benefactor, this makes no sense.

"I bought it from the bald boss Li." Could it be that the gravitational boxing method that I bought at a large price is a fake? Mo Qingping said his heart in confusion.

"The gravitational fist method is true, but no one told you that you can't gravitate the force into your body before you are fifteen?" The anger on Zhu Yuan's face was even worse.

"Why?" Seeing that Zhu Yuan's serious expression didn't look like a fake, Mo Qingping asked suspiciously.

"The meridians in the body have not grown before the age of fifteen, before that, the force into the body will inevitably destroy the meridians, it seems to be cultivated in advance, but in fact, there is no benefit, even if you can eventually become a martial artist, you will always stop at the beginning of the internal strength, not only that, but the early introduction of the force into the body will cause a dark injury that can never be recovered to the body, which will lead to premature aging and death of body functions."

Zhu Yuan said, seeing Mo Qingping's expression of sudden realization, knowing that this was not intended to harm people, the anger in his chest gradually subsided.

"How long have you been practicing?" Zhu Yuan asked.

"It's just been a month...... And so on."

As soon as Mo Qingping finished speaking, he listened to "pop pop ......", Zhu Yuan flew up and down around Mo Qingping's palm, and when Mo Qingping and the other words came out, Zhu Yuan also finished filming.

Mo Qingping felt that the force on Zhou's body collapsed, and there was not a trace of it.

"I ......" Mo Qingping wanted to cry without tears.

He can understand the big truth that Zhu Yuan said, but understanding is understanding, he still decided to practice, because in the refugee gathering place, no one knows whether he can survive to see the sun tomorrow today, so the so-called dark injury, the so-called stopping the initial stage of internal strength, is something that needs to be considered in the future, and what needs to be considered now is to live.

But now that the little Force power he had accumulated with great difficulty had been scattered like this, what could he say. Beat, can't beat, scold, people are doing this for his good.