"I'll be here tomorrow."

Ning Qian nodded.

He knew that this was the kindness given by the owner of the pavilion after he showed his talent.

If he doesn't go, he will lose face.

He is still willing to accept the kindness of such people.

Although there is also a purpose of interest in this, how can there be any purpose at all in the interaction between people?

After his own strength is strong, it is also good that the Hongshan Martial Arts Hall can get some light.

After all, there will always be someone who will get this benefit, so why not the Hongshan Martial Arts Hall?

Qi Lin is betting that he will be able to achieve the same achievements as Dugu Sword in the future. Can it bring some help to the development of Hongshan Martial Arts Hall?

……

The night passed slowly in Ning Qian's cultivation.

In the blink of an eye, the time came to the next day.

After eating in the dining hall, he came to the room next to the martial arts arena in the martial arts hall.

It was a modest classroom, with rows of desks and chairs, a lectern in the middle, and a blackboard on it.

Seeing that there was no difference between this and the classroom before the crossing, the corners of Ning Qian's mouth couldn't help twitching.

If he hadn't known that this world was like this, he would have really thought that he had crossed over again.

What he didn't know, though, was that it was also because of his influence.

It's a butterfly effect.

Because Ning Qian had been teaching the children of Qingshan Village before, he made chalk and blackboards by himself.

After this incident was discovered, it was spread to ten, ten, and hundred, so that many masters felt that this was a good way to teach their students.

They learned it.

There is nothing in this world with intellectual property rights, I can learn it, I can use it.

Chalk and chalkboards were all the rage.

As for Ning Qian, because in that small mountain village, information is blocked, and he doesn't know about it.

He picked a random seat in the back row and sat down.

Then look ahead, and this time already. Several disciples sat in the room.

Obviously, they were also quite interested in the basic martial arts course taught by the hall master.

Martial arts training is not done behind closed doors.

Lay a solid foundation, and it will be clearer about the road to take in the future.

It didn't take long for the room to fill up.

Everyone was whispering there, and the whole room was as noisy as a vegetable market.

Ning Qian pricked up his ears to listen, but he heard his own things from it.

In other words, most of them were discussing their battle with Li Gang.

Also, it's guessing where you come from.

There is a guess that he is a hidden genius; Some guessed that they were specially invited by the owner; There is also a person who says that he is the new apprentice of the curator.

Even the most ridiculous thing is that someone feels that he is the illegitimate child of the owner of the museum!

This group of people, it's ridiculous.

Ning Qian shook his head, a little crying and laughing.

At this time, Ning Qian suddenly saw a middle-aged man walking over from the martial arts arena and walking into the room.

Stood on the podium.

This man is three points similar to Qi Yuan.

Ning Qian knew that this should be Qi Lin, the owner of the Hongshan Martial Arts Pavilion.

This Qi Lin had a square face and looked generous.

There is a kind of generous and benevolent elderly, which makes people unconsciously able to have a good feeling.

"The owner of this hall should have a good personality."

Thinking of his several contacts with Qi Yuan, Ning Qian couldn't help but feel angry at such thoughts.

After all, a child's personality will be somewhat influenced by his parents.

Afterwards, Qi Lin began to lecture.

It can be said that he is very good at being a teacher, and in the course of the lecture, he has witty words, and the content is simple to understand, Ning Qian listened to it, and he was also fascinated, and unconsciously, he had a deeper understanding of the theory of martial arts.

No wonder the Hongshan Martial Arts Hall can be operated to this point.

Ning Qian couldn't help but nod secretly.

I listened more carefully.

Although there are many descriptions of martial arts on Yuan Yuanjin's cheats, it is always completely different from a real martial artist in the realm of qi and blood to explain in front of him.

For a while, many of the doubts that Ning Qian was currently encountering were also completely solved in Qi Lin's narration.

Including what I said before, why is there such a big difference between his strength and Li Gang's strength?

Qi Lin also explained this matter.

It seems that this course is specifically for him.

This is a systematic course, and it stands to reason that they should have heard it, but Qi Lin still taught it from the beginning.

It was obviously to take care of Ning Qian.

Ning Qian was grateful, but now he was immersed in another thing-

It turns out that the so-called talent root bone can make such a big difference?

Ning Qian remembered that he had zero bones at the beginning.

He knew that if it weren't for the Golden Finger, he might not even have the qualifications to cultivate martial arts.

Not to mention that now that his talent has increased, although he has not yet felt the limit of his body, he can suppress Li Gang with a flip of his hand.

The road of martial arts is difficult and difficult, and you still need to work hard.

Thinking of this, Ning Qian's little bit of pride and complacency that arose because of his victory over Li Gang completely disappeared.

He still needs to work hard to get stronger.

The so-called talent will never have any combat effectiveness.

About two hours later, Qi Lin left class.

Four hours of dry goods explanation, if it weren't for everyone who had practiced martial arts, was concentrated, and full of energy, it is estimated that they would have been exhausted long ago.

Rao is like this, and many people are also dizzy.

Because Qi Lin talked too much about things, they couldn't digest them for a while.

I can only say that it hurts and I am happy.

These martial arts hall disciples began to cultivate on their own again.

At the same time, there were also some new disciples who were taken by Qi Yuan to learn Hongshan Boxing.

And Ning Qian quietly avoided it.

After all, he is just a sparring partner, and it is only enough to be able to take a basic martial arts class, and he naturally cannot raise any covetous heart for the martial arts handed down by others.

Besides, for Ning Qian, it was enough to have Yuan Yuan's strength.

Hongshan Boxing, a martial art born purely for the sake of fighting, is for him. He didn't like it.

Nor is it for him.

After all, Ning Qian needs to live longer.

Ning Qian came to a corner of the martial arts arena.

Like yesterday, I began to concentrate on cultivating Yuan Yuan's strength.

Being able to see the improvement in proficiency made him feel like he was fighting monsters and upgrading.

As for sparring.

And no one dared to come to him.

It seems that because of yesterday's incident, those disciples of the martial arts hall did not rashly ask him for sparring.

It is also said that human nature is always afraid of the strong.

Especially people like Ning Qian, who had already defeated Li Gang, they didn't dare to disturb him easily.

After all, Ning Qian's strength is still a little scary.

Looking at the appearance of these martial arts hall disciples, Ning Qian couldn't help but shake his head in his heart.

I am a sparring partner who collects money to do things, and I won't hurt them no matter what, and they don't even have this courage, how can they be able to improve in martial arts?

Do they all just want to waste in the realm of qi and blood?