I'm long past the age of practicing martial arts, and I don't have any hope.

But my son Zhao Le is still young, and it is a good time to practice martial arts, so I want to train him!

Zhao Jianjian has greater ambition and momentum.

Once you've identified your goals, it's time to do it. And he is very sure that this matter cannot come from Yanyu Pass, and he cannot let the nobles above realize that he, the leader of the workers who take care of the excrement, urine and dung heaps for them in "An'an", has the ambition and capital to stand shoulder to shoulder with them.

Go to Purple City!

Once again, he made the direction clear.

Mo Yuan, who was hidden on the side, admired in his heart, this guy can always find the most correct direction in the dark environment, and as an ordinary person with no strength, he has amazing mobility.

Because he has often chatted with the old man Ning Xining in the past few days, Mo Yuan has also known a lot about the martial arts hall.

Generally speaking, the martial arts hall accepts apprentices, carefully cultivates you, all kinds of guidance, all kinds of exercises, all kinds of resources, and carefully and thoughtfully feeds a little bit into your mouth, as a disciple, of course, there is an unspoken obligation to the martial arts hall. As a price, the disciple is bound to the martial arts hall, and it is a matter of course to dedicate and sacrifice for it.

This is a martial arts inheritance relationship in a general sense.

In addition to the general sense, there are also martial arts inheritances in the non-ordinary sense.

For example, there is a hall owner called Cheng Jun in Yanyu Pass, and when he traveled to Zisai City, he was given a ladder to the great martial artist because he was looked at correctly by the other party, and he didn't need to fulfill too many obligations, but the oath was not allowed to be passed on.

Look at the right eye, a promise, a favor...... There can be strange reasons, and this is also the temptation of travel, there will always be similar legends circulating in the world of warriors, who can guarantee that such a good thing will not fall on their heads tomorrow.

In addition to this, there is another way, more direct and more straightforward, to open the way with money.

The power of money is huge, and the only reason why ordinary people can't impress these martial arts halls is that the money given is not enough.

Some people with the same identity and background are extraordinary, but because their own inheritance of martial arts is not suitable for some juniors with special needs to practice, they need to seek exercises from a certain big martial arts hall, but they don't want their own juniors to bind to it; or some of the various emerging rich families that rely on the powerful to take advantage of the situation, the business house forces, and the money has been saved enough, and they want to seek the best way for the juniors to practice martial arts, and they also don't want the juniors to be bound to the martial arts hall...... There are all sorts of other reasons, and the most direct way is, of course, to use money to open the way.

The Great Martial Arts Pavilion, which has the inheritance of a great martial artist or above, is basically bound by the oath secret method, as long as the money is in place, what about passing on a complete set of core inheritance exercises?

Ordinary martial arts halls generally only have the martial arts inheritance to the realm of martial artists, and generally do not even have the secret method of alliance oath, which is not at all looked down on for "customers" who have this kind of demand, so when Old Man Ning said this, he was talking about "other people's affairs".

The Great Martial Arts Pavilion has a clear martial arts inheritance that can be cultivated to the Great Martial Master, and may also be able to cultivate to the Grandmaster, but it is still being verified, and no real Grandmaster has been born, even so, if you want to smash their door with money alone, at least 10 million starts.

And the so-called dojo is a martial arts inheritance that can be practiced to the level of a martial arts master, and only the place where the grandmaster is born and sits can be called a "dojo".

In the entire northern territory, there are only four clear grandmaster dojos, and three of them are in Zisai City, and the Xuanwu Dojo is one of them.

There are not too many "customers" with similar needs and aspirations, and it is really necessary to compile a list, which can overwhelm the great road. The grandmasters are naturally upset in the face of such a situation, but money also has an effect on them - as long as there are enough, they naturally can't turn them away, and the price is almost clearly marked, less than 100 million "worship fees", and they are exempt from respect.

As soon as this high threshold came out, it was instantly quiet, and the real customer group was also "exposed".

For these people, the martial arts masters are not stingy to pass on a set of advanced martial arts that can be clearly cultivated to the grandmaster realm, and the martial arts of the grandmaster realm and the cultivation of becoming a martial arts grandmaster have always been two different things.

For so many years, there are not 10,000 but 8,000 people who have practiced this level of martial arts in the entire Northern Xinjiang, and how many have really cultivated as grandmasters?

Moreover, even if someone is talented and becomes a grandmaster with a set of martial arts that he has passed on, there is nothing wrong with that.

Anyway, he is bound by an oath, and he is not worried about the spread of his own school.

Obviously, Zhao Jian also took a fancy to this path.

For the tens of thousands of biogas workers under his rule, he longed for the mosquitoes to scrape the flesh out of their legs and squeeze oil out of the rotten stones, and to use all his wisdom to tap the value of the benefits they could create, but he was very generous to cultivate his son's success.

200 million yuan knocked on the door of the Xuanwu Dojo, and he had to pass on the master-level martial arts, but he didn't stop at all, and there will be special greetings during the New Year's holidays.

His handwriting really moved the Xuanwu Grandmaster, allowing Zhao Le to listen to him while he was instructing his disciples, and he would also give careful advice and suggestions on all difficult things that Zhao Le encountered in his cultivation. It was almost no different from the disciples of the lineage, and Zhao Le didn't have to fulfill any obligations for the Xuanwu Dojo.

He comes when he wants and goes when he wants. Most of the time every year is to stay in Yanyu Pass, follow his father to learn the "way of governance", and the blue is better than the blue, and then spend another two or three months in the Xuanwu Dojo, accept the guidance of the martial arts master, the cultivation resources are never a problem, as long as it can be bought with money, it can be solved for the Zhao family father and son.

Under such conditions and in such an environment, can the progress of cultivation not be fast?

In fact, Zhao Le's cultivation qualifications are only middle and upper at best.

Even if it is an ordinary Great Martial Arts Pavilion, taking out the money that Zhao Jian has invested in Zhao Le's cultivation over the years, he only needs to have seedlings of the level of ordinary martial arts hall disciples, and he can probably cultivate a hundred masters of the late stage of the Great Martial Arts.

Zhao Jian never felt that he had lost, but he felt that he had made a lot of money!

It is with his son Zhao Le, even if one day the nobles above suddenly get tired of themselves and kick themselves away, their Zhao family will not be able to fall!

This luxurious mansion standing in the shantytown of a biogas worker is just an empty pretense, this is still built for him by a nobleman, even if it collapses one day, he will not be heartbroken, and their Zhao family can be resurrected in Zisai City immediately.

The father and son talked for a while, and Zhao Le opened the door of the quiet room and walked in.

He sat cross-legged on the bed he had sat on before and fiddled with it, and suddenly a long box poked out, like a coffin.

Mo Yuan, who was hidden on the side, swept by his spiritual power, dumbfounded, he had used his spiritual power to probe this quiet room before, and saw that there was a person sitting cross-legged on the bed to practice, so he didn't continue to investigate, who knows, the bed under his ass is actually different.

He mentally scanned the "coffin" and knew what was inside.

There is a person lying inside, judging from his facial features and figure, he is simply a person carved out of the same mold as Zhao Le, only a little different, without any cultivation in his body.

The "Zhao Le" lying in the coffin had a peaceful face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, as if he was asleep normally.

The great martial artist Zhao Le lifted the "Zhao Le" in the coffin and stuffed it into the quilt on the bed, and took out a porcelain bottle from a secret compartment in the quiet room, handed it to his father, and said in his mouth: "Dad, the amount of ecstasy you used for the first two times is a bit too much, which is very serious for the overdraft of his mental power, and if this continues, this stand-in will have to be scrapped again in less than a year." ”

Zhao Jian took the porcelain vase and said with a smile: "I don't need to measure it too much, he has to notice the time he missed when he was asleep, after all, he has been asleep for too long, and he will find the problem if he recovers a little bit of consciousness." ”

Zhao Le nodded and said: "Then I will go to Zisai City this time to find a way to go to the black market to get an engraved talisman again, and prepare a stand-in again, I only heard Senior Brother Liu talk about it last time, these things that have been passed down from it are actually those qi practitioners who have failed to practice almost waste-like defective products, not only the effect is very poor, but the sequelae are also very large, whether it is the engraved talisman or the ecstasy, the damage to the target is very large, and it will have to be scrapped after three or four years at most, in vain I was excited at first to think that I had found a treasure." ”

Zhao Jian said with a smile: "No matter how bad the effect is, it is enough to be effective for ordinary people, scrap it, and replace it with another one." ”

Whether it is an engraved talisman or a lost soul, it is indeed a defective product for qi practitioners, but the price is by no means cheap, and Zhao Jian doesn't care about it, he is very angry.

Zhao Le nodded and said, "Then I'll leave." ”

Zhao Jian bowed his head and advised: "Remember to have a good relationship with those descendants and disciples in the dojo, even if you are regarded as a wronged leader." "As for safety, he has never been worried about it since his son broke through the Great Martial Master Realm. In this northern frontier, in addition to the martial arts masters, the great martial artists are already standing at the top of the food chain, and it is others who should be worried.

Zhao Le smiled: "Dad, don't worry, my current cultivation is no worse than theirs, and besides, there is no contradiction between me and them, and my relationship with each of them is very good." ”

As he spoke, he took off a saber that hung on the wall of the ashram and pressed it somewhere on the wall, revealing a tunnel entrance to the ashram floor, and he went straight into it.

Zhao Jian closed the door of the quiet room, and then poured out the amount of fingernails from the porcelain vase, gently opened the mouth of "Zhao Le" and fed him in.

After a while, the eyes of "Zhao Le", who was sleeping with his eyes closed, rolled under his eyelids, and then he opened his eyes.

Seeing the middle-aged man sitting on the edge of the bed, his eyes were a little confused and a little sluggish, as if he didn't know who this person was.

Zhao Jian smiled gently: "Lele, you slept stupidly, you don't even know your father anymore." ”

Zhao Le was stunned, and then, as if he remembered something, he smiled and said, "Dad, how long have I been sleeping, I feel so hungry." ”

Zhao Jian patted his head and scolded with a smile: "You stinky boy, you know how to fool around in a day...... Don't worry, I've called the kitchen and I'll bring you something to eat right away. ”

At this moment, the object under the crotch of "Zhao Le" suddenly stood up hard, even through the clothes and quilts, it could be clearly seen.

"Zhao Le" was a little embarrassed at first, and then laughed.

Zhao Jian scolded with a smile again: "You only sleep and eat this day, otherwise you just think about women...... Hey, didn't you say last time that you looked at the little lady of the Ueda family, I'll get you back tomorrow and play with you for a few days, you stay in the house during this time, don't go out and hang around. ”

"Zhao Le" seemed to think of a cute person who made him covet, nodded and laughed, with an obscene atmosphere at the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Jian laughed and scolded, but he knew what was going on in his heart, which was also a manifestation of the side effects of using inferior engraved talismans and ecstasy, because of the lack of its own efficacy, in order to prevent the target object from detecting the inappropriateness as much as possible, the best way is to shield its rational recovery as much as possible, and overactivate the most primitive and sincere desires in his body. I don't have the heart to think about anything else.

And this is also an extreme overdraft of the body's own vitality, coupled with the forcible distortion and transformation of the spirit by the engraved charm and ecstasy, the stand-in seems to be unharmed, but in fact it is rapidly "withering" and dying from the inside out.

Mo Yuan, who was hidden in the shadows, really learned the truth about Ma Yun's "bullying men and women, insulting wives and daughters" in Ma Yun's mouth.

He took a deep look at the pair of "father and son", and did not stay any longer, his hidden figure turned into a pool of equally invisible flowing water, crossed the void above the bed, and came to the gap in the small door of the quiet room on the wall, which looked tightly sealed, but how could there be no gap, for "flowing water", as long as there is a heart, there is no slightest obstacle.

His "body" quickly entered the ashram through the gap, without stopping, through the gap in the entrance to the closed tunnel.

Swift forward.

He had already left a spiritual imprint on Zhen Zhao Le just now, which was the skill of using the spiritual ability of the Grandmaster Realm, but Zhao Le of the Great Martial Master Realm couldn't find it at all, so he naturally didn't worry that he would be able to run out of his sight.

It didn't take long for him to see Zhao Le walking unfast in the tunnel, and when he came out of the other exit with him, he found that he was in an ordinary house next to the biogas man's shantytown, and at this moment, Zhao Le had already put on a mask on his face and completely changed into another face.

The cultivation of his late realm of the great martial artist, his body moves, with the effect of some kind of illusory shadow, and the exercises of the Xuanwu Dojo are the best at concealing his own qi, he is like a ghost, easily avoiding those who are not in the realm of warriors, and rushes towards Nancheng District.