Chapter 19: Hang the Street Lamp!
has been rewarded one after another, this matter is still very important to Zhong Chao.
Not to mention that after obtaining the silver taels, he could buy meat and live blood powder.
It is a decoction, which also has extraordinary significance for Zhong Chao.
The teenagers who spend money to find someone to practice are all really wealthy families, and their decoctions, even if they are just casual rewards, contain far more nutrients than the public tonic to invigorate the blood.
And the overly rich nutrition made Zhong Chao not only recover from his injuries, but also use this to cultivate.
According to the data panel, it is estimated that after he completed three tasks in a row, the proficiency of the Pure Yang Golden Bell Jar skyrocketed by 198 points.
In comparison, the steam turbine is slightly slower, but it is also 150 points.
This is an exaggerated progression.
You must know that in the past, Zhong Chao got up at five o'clock in the morning and trained until eleven o'clock at night before resting, so hard training could increase his proficiency by about 120 points a day.
Now, the time of the three missions is only 'half a day', but his proficiency has increased by 198, which is the great effect of the decoction.
"No, it's not just the effect of the decoction, it's really painful to be beaten, but for the Pure Yang Golden Bell Jar, this is extreme training."
"The squeezing extreme training, coupled with the big tonic decoction, if my progress slows down, then there is a problem."
The rapid progress also made Zhong Chao puzzled - he didn't understand why tug-of-war increased proficiency, and the growth rate was not slower than being beaten.
But now is not the time to talk about this, the visible progress makes Zhong Chao full of excitement, and there is no idea of delay.
As soon as his body recovered, he found the steward Zhang Chong and asked him to assign another task for himself.
Then, the sparring or beating began again.
In fact, the Vajra Martial Arts Hall also has protection for named disciples.
According to the ideas of this era, Zhong Chao and them are all 'property' belonging to the martial arts hall.
If your property is crippled or seriously injured, you will have to pay money on the other side.
If you die, you have to lose a lot of money, so under normal circumstances, there is a degree of shooting on the other side.
At the same time, unless the other party makes a special request and is willing to pay three, five, or even ten times the price, all the registered disciples of Zhong Chao will be able to fight back.
And after winning successive victories in the sparring, Zhong Chao's status was able to improve rapidly, until he became the manager of the martial arts hall, and even the inner disciple.
The King Kong Martial Arts Pavilion is willing and necessary to cultivate its own martial arts powerhouse.
It's a pity that Zhong Chao, who has not been practicing martial arts for a long time and has not mastered martial arts skills, can only pick the king's eight punches, and he is not the opponent at all.
Because of this, he was beaten again, which is actually nothing, what made Zhong Chao angry was that after the beating, the opposite side did not leave any money for medicine, nor did he give money.
"Well, I thought everyone would give money."
"So stingy...... Tomorrow he pushed his mission! ”
"Alas?!!"
The latter sentence was not said by Zhong Chao, but by the steward Zhang Chong.
Seeing Zhong Chao's surprised eyes, he didn't hide it, but said bluntly: "I also have a share of those rich young masters' rewards, so I naturally hope to meet some generous guests." ”
"Of course, I can only take a small part, and most of the heads are from the martial arts hall."
In the second half, Zhong Chao believed it, but in the first half, Zhong Chao was hehe.
Of course, he won't say what is in his heart.
"Then thank you steward."
Because he was seriously injured and had no decoction, Zhong Chao could only end the sparring early and drag his scarred body back to his dormitory.
Well, he didn't forget to eat before leaving.
At the same time, counting the tug-of-war, he participated in a total of four missions today, one more than the fixed amount, and because of this, five coins of silver fell into his hands.
"It's only five dollars to complete one more task."
Pouting, Zhong Chao was a little dissatisfied.
But in fact, this money is not small.
Five yuan is 500 yuan, according to one penny and one steamed bun, which is enough for one person to eat for a month.
It's a pity that warriors eat meat, and the resources they need far exceed the limits of what civilians can bear.
For example, now, the two halves (one or two of the previous rewards) of silver have not been warmed up, and they have been spent by Zhong Chao.
Buy Live Blood Powder.
didn't go by himself, Jiang Liang saw Zhong Chao's injury, and volunteered to receive the task.
In this regard, Zhong Chao did not refuse, and at the same time, he also called Jiang Liang over, whispered to him, and asked him to inquire about the news for himself.
……
The potion was quickly bought, but it was once difficult for the sea to be water, except for Wushan, which is not a cloud.
After feeling the taste of high-grade decoction, Zhong Chao took the public's Huoxue Powder again, and Zhong Chao clearly felt the gap between the two.
The first is digestion, a bowl of blood dispersion, and it only takes him fifty minutes to squeeze out the nutrients in it, which is not the same as the decoction that can last for three hours before.
Moreover, with a pair of powders in his abdomen, Zhong Chao did not have any spare energy to cultivate, and his injuries did not completely improve.
This made Zhong Chao endure the heartache and take another dose.
When the body healed, the time had come to ten o'clock in the night.
While there was still time, Zhong Chao was going to pour the last bowl of decoction into his stomach and start his regular practice.
But before he could make these moves, Jiang Liang returned and brought him bad news.
"Boss, I've found out what you want me to inquire about...... The exercises of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are indeed lacking! ”
"Bastard!"
Clenched his fists, Zhong Chao's face was very ugly:
"I knew it was so!"
At noon today, when participating in tug-of-war training, Zhong Chao's proficiency in the Pure Yang Golden Bell Jar had increased, and this growth was no slower than hammering his body, which made him feel abnormal.
He kept this incident in his heart, and thought about it for a long time while recuperating from his injury, and in the end, he vaguely had two conjectures.
"The reality does not match the description of the exercises, and one may be that the creator did not expect this, as if I was decided, I noticed its flaws and could try to improve it."
"Another possibility is that the disciples of the church starved to death the master, so ...... Hide a hand! ”
The latter is undoubtedly extremely bad for people like Zhong Chao who study martial arts, and it is also the last thing he wants to see.
But he hasn't been in this world for long, but he has already felt that this world is guarded against housekeeping craftsmanship.
Want to be a pharmacist? I'll be apprenticed for three or five years.
Want to practice martial arts? Either spend money, a lot of money, or sell me my body and my life!
In this kind of atmosphere, if you want to say that the martial arts hall can easily teach the housekeeping skills, even if others say it, Zhong Chao himself will not believe it.
In fact, the King Kong Martial Arts Pavilion didn't even hide it, and Jiang Liang learned some news as soon as he inquired a little.
Suppressing the anger in his heart, Zhong Chao asked Jiang Liang: "Can you easily inquire about it, these know-how martial arts halls should have the meaning of teaching, what conditions?" ”
"The boss is really smart, they can indeed teach, but they ask for money. We can get the tricks and secret meanings from Qin Lao, who guards the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, but if we want to get a trick, we need ten taels of silver. If you want to know the secret meaning of the exercises, you need fifty taels of silver. ”
These words made Zhong Chao's powerful heart stalk, and his anger rose even more.
"The trick is ten taels, and the secret mystery is fifty taels...... These black-hearted bastards should all hang street lamps! ”