Chapter 15: Fit!
In the second year of Qianyou, August 22.
In the middle of the moon, a new day has arrived.
Cao Xin flashed back from the primordial immortal realm on time, raised his eyes and threw an 'insight' to Cao Ren.
γRoot Bone:1γ
[Age: 16]
[Force: 8]
[Body: 7]
[Min: 8]
[Chi:9]
[Martial Arts: Liangyi Ball Skill]
[Martial Arts Level: Liangyi Ball Skill (Not Beginner)]
[Martial arts fit: 8% of Liangyi ball power]
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Ninth Insight!
The detected target attribute has added a new [Martial Arts Fit].
And by this time, the surprise had appeared.
It was three or four days earlier than the twelfth and thirteenth as Cao Xin expected.
"Fit!"
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"High or low?"
"What's the use?"
Cao Xin had a lot of doubts.
But more than that, there are surprises.
It's just because it's something he doesn't have on his own panel, and it's the only one that [Insight] has detected.
And, if taken only literally-
"This is the degree of compatibility between the eldest brother and the 'Liangyi Ball Skill'?"
Along these lines.
8%γ
Then contact Cao Ren's inferior root bones.
I'm afraid this number is not ideal.
"What does a low fit mean?"
"Slow cultivation speed? Or is the upper limit low? β
Due to the lack of enough cases, Cao Xin cannot confirm it for the time being.
But no matter what kind of possibility, there is nothing wrong with making this 'fit' high.
Soβ
"How do you improve fit?"
Or change your thinking, can you learn other martial arts, look at the past, which one has a high degree of fit, and which one will you major in the future?
Cao Xin's eyes suddenly lit up.
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Early the next morning.
"Big brother, how is the martial arts hall looking?"
Cao Xin hurriedly asked Cao Ren.
During this time, Cao Ren was busy to death.
Every day, I have to go to Cai Shui to help me and saddle before and after the horse.
Sooner or later, he had to take Cao Xin to send more than 100 catties of fresh fish to Sunjia Restaurant, and Cao Xin was responsible for transportation, and it was always Cao Ren who came forward.
In addition, he had to ask Cao Xin about the hospital, go to the bookstore to buy books, and purchase all kinds of household belongings and materials.
He was busy going back and forth, and after that it was his own business.
In seven or eight days, there is no time to inquire about too many famous halls.
"The Dawu Pavilion has a good reputation, a wide range of contacts, and there is no way out if you succeed in learning. However, the tuition fee is expensive, and like most medical bureaus, no matter how much money you have, you and I will not be charged, and innocence is the first requirement. β
This is the only item, and the high-grade medical halls, including the martial arts hall, are difficult for the brothers to climb, and they can't enter at all.
In addition to this category, the rest of the small martial arts hall, there are three or five kittens and dogs, most of them are good and bad, and laymen can't see which one has real skills and which one is fooling.
Even.
If there is a real kung fu family, it is unknown whether it will be taught sincerely.
Cao Xin is not afraid to spend money.
I'm afraid that I don't learn real kung fu after spending money, but delaying time, which is the most terrible thing.
"I'm practicing your 'Liangyi Ball Skill' now, and I feel pretty good. As long as you can learn to be famous, there is no need to go to other martial arts halls, and it is a waste of money. β
Cao Ren took out two iron balls and coiled them around his hand twice, feeling good.
But Cao Xin saw the fit of that digit last night, which was really eye-catching. Seeing that Cao Ren had obtained the 'Liangyi Ball Skill', he was no longer sad about finding a reliable martial arts hall to learn the arts, and after thinking about it, he had to say bluntly: "Brother, I'll tell you the truth, the 'Liangyi Ball Skill' is not suitable for you." If you practice in the future, it will be difficult to achieve success in ten or eight years. β
Cao Xin's face was embarrassed.
Cao Ren's face froze.
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Listen to people's advice and eat well.
What's more, it's still its own 'little fairy'.
In the end, Cao Ren still listened to Cao Xin's words, put the 'Liangyi Ball Skill' away, and then worked hard to find the martial arts hall.
The friends in the Cai Shui gang all knew that the Cao family had fled the famine, and they were poor and white, so it was not good for Cao Ren to inquire about this in the gang, at least not blatantly.
Don't dare to be careless and choose at will.
You can only work slowly and carefully.
Until the end of the month.
Cao Rencai chose one that seemed to be the most reliable, called 'Yang Family Martial Arts Hall'. In addition to the owner of the museum, 'Yang Zhan', there are also Yang Zhan's two sons and five apprentices who are apprentices.
The teaching is 'Hoppan Palm' and 'Arhat Feet'.
If you can practice to the fullest, you can rub the tree as a salary, fold the bamboo into a broom, and the iron rope with the thickness of your fingers can be raised and rubbed, twisted and used as a door, to replace the lock.
It's divine.
But that Yang Pavilion Master does have real kung fu, rubbing his hands together, smashing stones, and being able to rub people to death.
The stones were brought by Cao Ren himself, and there was no element of fraud.
'Luohan Feet' is an important kung fu dedicated to practicing the legs and feet of the human body.
"Kicking piles is a leg and foot work, anyway, kicking left and right. Trained to have both legs as hard as iron, and the combat power against the enemy is endless. β
The Yang Pavilion Master kicked the 250-pound iron bell nose and threw it out, and Cao Ren, who was shocked, stared at him and immediately made up his mind to practice this skill.
If this kick is kicked on a person, isn't it kicking anyone or death?
It's real kung fu!
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Apprenticeship introductory silver five taels.
In more than ten days, Cao Xin and Cao Ren filled in all the net worth they had accumulated, but they finally got started, and the two kung fu skills were not bad, and the prospects were promising.
Choosing a martial arts hall, Cao Ren was even busier.
Cao Xin is step-by-step, not busy every day, but very fulfilling.
Ordinary days are full of hope and fun.
Cao Zhang's family has already mingled with Da Niang, Fang Xiaoyan and others, and Cao Xian is like a little tail, and he also follows behind.
Xiao Cao Liang can finally eat and drink well, and the deficit in the past few years is rapidly making up.
The family is very nice.
There are many things in the courtyard, and all kinds of bullshit are not uncommon, but they can't affect the Cao family.
August passed.
On the first day of the ninth month.
Cao Xin's ninth insight into the eldest sister Cao Xianββ
γRoot Bone:1γ
[Age: 13]
[Force: 6]
[Body: 5]
[Min: 6]
[Wisdom: 8]
[Martial Arts: None]
[Martial Arts Level: None]
[Martial arts fit: Liangyi ball skill 9%]
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"The eldest sister has never learned the 'Liangyi Ball Skill', but she can actually get the fit with the 'Liangyi Ball Skill'!"
Cao Xin made a new discovery, which gave him another layer of understanding of 'martial arts fit': "It seems that I don't need the target to master the corresponding martial arts, as long as I master it myself, I can get the value of the target and its fit." β
What's the use of that?
It's too useful!
If the value of 'fit' is the same as Cao Xin's conjecture, then-
"What if!"
"The level of 'fit' is directly proportional to the cultivation speed, then, I can gain insight into the root bone of the target, and I can see the compatibility of martial arts, and open a martial arts hall to recruit disciples in the future, I can recruit people with high roots and bones, or have a high degree of compatibility with the martial arts I am cultivating."
"In this way, all the disciples can become talents!"
It's not a dream to start an ancestor!
The rivers and lakes are not fighting and killing, and they are not suitable for solitude.
If there are dozens of masters under the door, the level of one's own martial arts has become secondary.
"Good!"
"I didn't expect the silent 'insight' to give me such a big surprise!"
Cao Xin was overjoyed.
In an instant, I thought about the various uses of "insight" and the great prospects.
'Source' increases its own strength.
'Insight' cultivates more masters.
Grasping these two hands, Cao Xin may be able to become a generation of grandmasters in the future!
But what all this is, we have to see more, at least after the eldest brother masters the two martial arts of 'Hepan Palm' and 'Luohan Foot' in the Yang Family Martial Arts Hall, through exploration and comparison, we can draw a preliminary conclusion.
In this process, Cao Xin also prepared to gain an in-depth understanding of the specific impact of [Root Bone] and [Martial Arts Fit] on martial arts practice through the exploration of Yang Zhan, the Yang Pavilion Master, and the other disciples of the Yang Family Martial Arts Pavilion.
With goals and expectations, Cao Xin is full of energy.
The first day of September.
It's still this day.
Surprises are not only [insight], it and [Creation] have always been in and out of pairs, and it has always been a double happiness.
This time was no exception.
[Congratulations to the owner for getting: 50 pieces of Dazhong Tongbao, 5 catties of mung beans, 1 catty of sugar, and 50 grams of aged vinegar! ] γ
[Congratulations to the Door Master for obtaining an additional Source*1]
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"Source!"
Another bonus, another source point.
Cao Xin was pleasantly surprised.
If he goes to practice the 'Hepan Palm' or 'Arhat Feet' at this time, as long as he masters the practice, a source point can save a year and a half or even three and five years of hard work, and he will be able to achieve something immediately.
However, it is a pity that in Cao Xin's [Skill] column, there is no second martial art yet.
The eldest brother Cao Ren has just entered the Yang Family Martial Arts Hall, and the specific cultivation methods of the two martial arts have not yet arrived, so he can only wait.
But the reappearance of the source point made Cao Xin have more expectations.
"Three o'clock in the middle of the month, one o'clock in the beginning of the month."
"Is it three o'clock in the middle of the month, or is it just because of the holidays?"
"Or is it something else I don't know about?"
"And what is the reason for this point?"
Cao Xin couldn't be sure for a while.
But this is not in a hurry, another month or so, the middle of the month and the beginning of the month or something, can pass again, is it what he guessed, it will naturally be clear when the time comes.
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