Chapter 011: Hokkai Martial Arts Hall

The pale golden food illustrated book appeared in Meng Bai's spiritual consciousness, and as soon as his mind moved, a personal attribute jumped out.

Name: Meng Bai

Race: Human

Genshin Points: 136

Realm: Awakening 2nd Stage

Profession: Amateur foodie

Talent: Purple Flame (Evolvable)

Included in the Illustrated Beast: Firefeather Chicken

Ever since he fused the Beast Food Illustrated Book, Meng Bai had been studying the secrets of this Illustrated Book, and it really made him study something.

First of all, only the strange beasts that Meng Bai has tasted with his own cooking will be included in the food illustrated book, and the more strange beasts are included, the stronger the owner of the illustrated book will become.

Theoretically speaking, if he could include ten kinds of awakening level beasts, Meng Bai's strength would be ten times stronger than the original.

Secondly, eating alien beasts has a certain chance of comprehending the natural powers of alien beasts. The purer the bloodline, the stronger the beast, the higher the chance of comprehending the natural supernatural powers.

However, if you can't find a beast with pure blood, you can also make up for it if the quality is not enough quantity, as long as you eat enough, you can also get natural supernatural powers.

And the Alien Beast Food Illustrated Book seems to have some kind of limitation, with Meng Bai's current cultivation, it is temporarily impossible to include alien beasts above the awakening level.

As for the Yuan Shen point, it should be the spiritual energy or soul energy in the mouths of some cultivators, which is the basis for exerting natural supernatural powers.

At this time, Meng Bai's consciousness was projected on the innate supernatural power, rubbing his chin and muttering to himself, "Could it be that the innate supernatural supernatural power of the Purple Flame Flowing Fire can continue to evolve? I don't know what the ultimate evolution form of the Purple Flame Flowing Fire is, is it the Vermilion Bird Glass Fire, one of the ten great heaven and earth fires, or the Sun True Fire?"

Meng Bai speculated that if he wanted to evolve his innate supernatural powers, it was likely that he would have to rely on eating. Integrating the Illustrated Book of Exotic Beast Food, he can only go all the way to the dark on the road of foodies.

"A while ago, I just broke through the second stage of awakening, and I'm afraid I won't be able to break through the third stage of awakening in a short time. If you want to improve your strength, you can only play the idea of the golden finger of the Strange Beast Food Illustrated Book, and try to include as many strange beast foods as possible. Meng Bai had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and finally turned into a sigh, "It's just that the vicinity of Jiangcheng Shelter has not been peaceful recently, and there are often many powerful Awakening Level Alien Beasts, and at this time, hunting in a no-man's land far away from the shelter is tantamount to asking for a dead end." ”

"In this way, there is only one choice left, go to the martial arts hall recommended by Su He tomorrow to see if you can cultivate one or two entry-level martial arts, so that you can use them for self-defense. ”

So far, Meng Bai's formal cultivation of martial arts is only the basic fighting technique, although the fighting technique is simple and practical, but the power is limited, if you encounter some rough skin and thick flesh, very durable beasts, the effect is not very good.

The next day, early in the morning.

As soon as it was dawn, Meng Bai stepped on the rising sun and ran towards a martial arts hall closest to his home.

After eating the chicken soup boiled by the fire spirit ginseng, Meng Bai felt as if there was a flame dragon spewing flames in the dantian, and the terrifying heat continuously refined the impurities in the blood meridians and bone marrow, casting a glazed golden body.

"The medicinal power of the fire ginseng is really powerful, fortunately, I only put a small half of the ginseng in the chicken soup yesterday, if I boil it all, I'm afraid I'll explode on the spot. ”

Meng Bai was taken aback by the abnormality in his body, and found a small forest to punch twice, breaking several cedar trees before venting the fire.

In the morning, Meng Bai went to all the four martial arts halls recommended by Su He, but the results were not satisfied.

These four martial arts halls are well-known and have many students. However, ordinary students can only practice basic martial arts, and if they want to learn entry-level martial arts, they must stay in the martial arts hall for a full year, and they also have to pay a lot of tuition.

Not long ago, Meng Bai just made a windfall and earned 100,000 yuan from the Dragon and Tiger League, and there was no shortage of money. It's just that staying at the Budokan for a whole year is a bit unrealistic.

Moreover, there are many students in these martial arts halls, and the level of the instructors is also uneven, and the effect of teaching may not be as good as Meng Bai's own comprehension.

After weighing it repeatedly, Meng Bai still decided to try his luck with a small martial arts hall with a long heritage and a good reputation, but it was not like the big martial arts hall that was too commercial.

In the Jiangcheng Shelter, there are more than 1,000 large and small martial arts halls, most of which are pheasant martial arts halls that sell dog meat on sheep's heads, but there are also many old martial arts halls with a long heritage. As for whether you can find it, it all depends on technology.

Meng Bai searched the Internet for the major martial arts halls in Jiangcheng, and finally found a martial arts hall with a good reputation for a hundred years.

In the Beihai Martial Arts Hall, Jiang Bingshu's slender and snow-white little hands supported his cheeks, and he glanced at the roof that was a little leaky because of disrepair, and there was a faint sadness between his eyebrows.

"Three more students left this month, and if the martial arts hall can't pay the salary like this, there will be no sauce elbow to eat. What's the point of life without sauce elbows. ”

Jiang Bingshu sighed, like a salted fish slumped on the chair with blank eyes.

"Is anyone there?"

At this time, the door of the Hokkai Martial Arts Hall was pushed open. At this moment, Jiang Bingshu seemed to smell the smell of sauce elbows, stood up suddenly, wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth and greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Sauce elbow...... Uh, this gentleman, are you going to come to the Hokkai Martial Arts Hall to learn martial arts? We have several packages here for a one-week crash course, a half-year class and an elite year-round class, if you want to become a master, it is recommended that you run an elite year-round class. Recently, our martial arts hall is holding an event, and if you buy an elite year-round class package, you can enjoy a 20% discount, as well as one-on-one private guidance. ”

Jiang Bingshu smiled like a flower, his mouth was like a cannon, and he recommended several package activities to Meng Bai in one go. The enthusiasm of the service attitude almost scared Meng Bai away.

However, when he saw the patched plain martial arts uniform on Jiang Bingshu's body, he figured out that this girl was probably poor and couldn't afford to eat sauce elbows, so she was so eager to pull him into this business.

"By the way, my face looks like a sauce elbow?" Meng Bai touched his face and looked at this martial arts hall slightly.

Founded more than 150 years ago, the founder of the Hokkai Martial Arts Hall was a martial arts master of the extraordinary level. At that time, the Beihai Martial Arts Hall was extremely popular in the Jiangcheng martial arts circle, and it was overwhelming.

It's just that the good times didn't last long, and due to reasons such as no successors, the Hokkai Martial Arts Hall quickly declined. Inherited to this generation, it has been reduced to a little-known small martial arts hall, and it is about to be unable to operate.

Although the Martial Arts Pavilion is now in decline, the martial arts inheritance of that extraordinary powerhouse is left behind, and Meng Bai is aiming for the martial arts inheritance of the Beihai Martial Arts Pavilion.

Jiang Bingshu's face froze, and he laughed twice with an embarrassed face.

After learning about the basic situation of the Beihai Martial Arts Hall, Meng Bai happily swiped his card and paid the tuition fee of 10,000 yuan.

"The course will start tomorrow, and if you regret it halfway, the tuition will not be refunded. Jiang Bingshu was afraid that he would regret it, so he specially reminded him.

"Don't worry, I won't go back on it. Also, who is the instructor of the Budokan Hall?"

Hearing Meng Bai's question, Jiang Bingshu sparkled his swan-like neck, patted his flat chest and said, "I am the only coach and hall master of the martial arts hall, you can just call me the master of the Jiang Pavilion in the future." ”

Meng Bai glanced at Jiang Bingshu, a salted fish girl who was a part-time front desk girl, a cleaning aunt, a canteen aunt and a martial arts hall coach, and suddenly felt like she had entered the wrong martial arts hall.