In the small blue brick courtyard, Lu Qingfeng looked at Jiang Ming, who was practicing boxing, and seemed to forget that he still had to go out of the stall for a while.

After a while, Jiang Ming finished playing a set of boxing techniques, stood up, and asked with a smile, "Uncle Lu, how is my boxing technique?"

Lu Qingfeng came back to his senses at this time, his eyes were full of amazement, and he said, "Although Brother Yan's boxing technique is ordinary, that kind of momentum is more than many young people I have seen, compared to those old martial artists in the city who are immersed in Yin Martial Dao, I am afraid that they are not inferior."

"Are you a warrior?" Lu Qingfeng asked tentatively, did he believe that a person who could play such a set of punches would be an ordinary person.

"Sort of!" Jiang Ming smiled and nodded, then sighed, "But now I am a little distressed, and I can't see the way forward."

Jiang Ming told the truth, after all, after the foundation of the martial arts was built, he found that the road ahead was almost cut off, and it was difficult to continue walking.

If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have made up his mind to stay in this small Qingshui City......

Lu Qingfeng looked aware and nodded with the attitude of a passerby: "It's normal for young people to be distressed, they must persevere, and Brother Yan will definitely have great achievements in the future......

"Hey, I just couldn't stick to it back then, and I ended up setting up a street stall." Lu Qingfeng stretched out his arms and kicked his legs, looking joking.

However, Jiang Ming could see that the old man seemed to be joking, but in the depths of his eyes, there seemed to be a trace of loneliness and complexity, but he didn't want to show it.

"Don't brag, old Lu...... You didn't even feel the flesh back then!" Lu Xiaoyu walked out of the house and ruthlessly dismantled his grandfather.

"Then why don't you sense it?" Lu Qingfeng was debunked, and immediately blew his beard and glared.

"Hmph, this girl is accumulating a thick ......" Lu Xiaoyu said without blushing, and before Lu Qingfeng could pull her ass with a wooden spoon, he jumped out of the yard screaming.

And Lu Qingfeng looked at Jiang Ming and hesitated, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he suppressed that impulse and silently pushed the wooden cart out to set up a stall.

Jiang Ming didn't care, closed his eyes and meditated for a while, then continued to play another set of boxing techniques, which seemed to be ordinary boxing techniques, but they were all integrated with his perception of martial arts, trying to integrate what he had learned for more than 200 years and consolidate the foundation of martial arts.

The so-called foundation realm, the most important thing is to build a solid foundation, pay attention to precipitation and accumulation, is the cornerstone of the future avenue, whether it is immortal or martial arts, the stronger the foundation of the foundation, the future will be able to go higher and farther on this road......

After a while, Lu Xiaoyu secretly came back, and then stole the iron sword from the room and ran out, Jiang Ming just didn't see it, doing his own thing.

……

As the days passed, Jiang Ming's life in this mortal town gradually stabilized, and he also understood what the two of them were busy every day.

In this Clear Water City, the only way to get ahead is to become a warrior.

The martial arts exercises here do not seem to be uncommon, they have been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, and many people have fragmentary martial arts techniques, although most of them are not high-level exercises, but cultivating to a third-rate martial artist is enough for the vast majority of people. ….

But martial arts training is not an easy task, you need a lot of meat to supplement nutrition, especially in this remote and barren small city, it is difficult for the poor to have enough resources to support the use of martial arts, only a few forces such as the Black Horse Gang can train martial artists at any cost.

And Old Man Lu gets up early every day and is greedy for darkness, just to save some money and buy demon beast meat from the Dark Horse Gang that can nourish the body, so that his granddaughter can smoothly sense blood and qi......

But Lu Xiaoyu didn't want her grandfather to work too hard, and every day in addition to work, in the mountains and forests outside the city, desperately practicing sword practice, trying to use this way of asceticism to sense blood qi.

However, the old man Lu was afraid that Lu Xiaoyu would practice so badly, so he always objected, and Lu Xiaoyu couldn't resist, so he could only go outside the city to practice secretly......

And Jiang Ming would also give Lu Xiaoyu a little guidance on his cultivation after dinner, and by the way, he taught her the "Fuhu Fist" that he had improved.

Back then, in the mundane world, the first serious martial arts technique he practiced was Fuhu Fist, but it was only one

The method of mutilation, excessive cultivation is extremely harmful, and after being improved by Jiang Ming, it will not hurt the body again, and it has a great auxiliary effect on improving blood qi and sensing blood qi.

There are also small drawbacks...... If you cultivate too much and consume too much essence, you will be extremely hungry, but the damage to your body is almost gone, and this small flaw is nothing.

……

"Brother Yan, this Fuhu Fist you taught me is really powerful, and after practicing, my strength seems to be getting bigger and bigger day by day."

On this day, Lu Xiaoyu ran home and said happily.

Jiang Ming was stunned for a moment, it is powerful, after all, I have built a foundation for martial arts and improved a novice-level exercise, and I am not holding a handle......

But...... It shouldn't be so powerful, it's only been a few days of practice, and it's getting stronger day by day.

"How many times a day do you practice?" Jiang Ming suddenly remembered something and asked.

"When I'm busy, I don't have much time left, so I can only practice five or six times!" Lu Xiaoyu's face was blank: "When I'm not busy, more than ten or twenty times, I haven't counted it carefully......

"Have you ever eaten any great tonic such as demon beast meat along the way?"

"Wherever there is any meat, it would be nice to nibble on a few bites of dry bread!" Lu Xiaoyu said speechlessly.

"This ......" Jiang Ming was suddenly shocked.

In his estimation, this new version of Fuhu Boxing, ordinary people should be exhausted after practicing it three or four times......

He looked at Lu Xiaoyu in disbelief, what's the matter with you, little girl?

"How the hell did I meet the Son of Luck?"

Jiang Ming couldn't understand it, he pressed on Lu Xiaoyu's shoulder, and his spiritual power turned around in his body, but he didn't see anything abnormal, but this girl's body was indeed much stronger than before he cultivated the Fuhu Fist.

"The qualifications for cultivating immortals are indeed average, does this little girl have any martial arts qualifications that defy the sky? However, I don't have the magic to find out the qualifications of martial arts......

Jiang Ming was extremely curious about Lu Xiaoyu's situation, but there was nothing he could do now.

However, with Lu Xiaoyu's condition, there is definitely something wrong with her physique......

"With such a strange physique, if you keep walking on the martial arts, maybe you will be able to practice to an unimaginable level in the future......

"This ...... That's barely reasonable!" Jiang Ming pretended to be calm and patted her on the shoulder: "But it's still far away, keep practicing hard, maybe one day, you will be able to sense the blood qi......

"Good!" Lu Xiaoyu was full of fighting spirit, and he held an iron sword and danced twice in the courtyard, before he hurriedly threw it into the corner of the house.

……

More than two months later, Lu Xiaoyu suddenly sensed blood qi.

"You ......"

Lu Qingfeng listened to Lu Xiaoyu's confession, and his mind didn't turn for a while.

I didn't practice my own martial arts skills...... Instead, it's practicing other people's exercises and sensing blood qi?

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