Chapter 45: Entrustment (I) [Seeking Reading]
Yuan Wen, who was holding a 3,000-pound solid cast iron ball in his arms, his face flushed.
His chest was extremely bulging, and his arms were trembling, he had reached the limit, and he did not choose to hide clumsily like Zong Xian did at the beginning.
After holding on for five or six breaths, he suddenly put down the big iron ball.
The ground of the entire compound trembled.
Seeing this scene, Zong Xian and Qi Shi each had a number in their hearts.
"The ultimate strength of this kid's arms is about three thousand catties, which is more than a thousand catties weaker than my original strength, and it seems that the innate alien is still not comparable to the effect of the hundred-year-old strong pill."
"But such a talent can be regarded as a shocking existence in the outside world."
"I don't know why Master Qi is looking for a natural alien to be an apprentice."
"Could it be related to the so-called world secrets and ancient martial arts cultivation?"
"Or are they the two things that Master Qi wants to say and stop?"
Zong Xian pondered secretly in his heart, and suddenly recalled what Qi Zhishang had said to him.
I can't help but suspect that there should be something else special about being born different.
Moreover, Qi Shi also said that he wanted him to be promoted to the peak of the Qi and Blood Realm within a year.
All the clues are combined, and it's not hard to guess what might be going on in a year's time.
As for Qi Zhishang, he couldn't hide the joy in his heart when he looked at Yuan Wen's performance.
"Good! Good! Good! ”
"There are two natural aliens as disciples, and my Qi Mou is not in vain!"
"After the spirit gate is opened, the special bloodline in the Inhuman's body has a certain chance of triggering the Spirit Tide surge, refining the martial arts body to get twice the result with half the effort, the higher the Inhuman's martial arts realm, the greater the chance of triggering the Spirit Tide, it is really a double win!"
"This is a secret story recorded in the ancient books left behind by the Yueshan Dojo, I don't know if it's true or not, but let's try it, and in the future, I will need a strong person to get that thing for me... In this way, Yan'er will have a chance to get back on her feet..."
Thinking of this, Qi Zhishang's heart was surging, and he couldn't help but stretch out his two hands to hug Zong Xian and Yuan Wen respectively.
"The future is promising, big plans!"
He said heroically, but it made Zong and Yuan feel a little cramped.
……
In the blink of an eye, another five days have passed.
On the training ground, Yuan Wen was meticulously hitting the cowhide wooden stake.
A drop of sweat appeared on his cheeks, and not surprisingly, he was also asked by Master Qi to hide in the museum and lay a good foundation from scratch.
Yan Qihao, Yan Dagongzi stood beside Yuan Wen, also carrying out forging training to hit wooden stakes.
The two of them are carrying out the same cultivation, and the difference is clear at a glance.
Yuan Wen's punches are not only stable but also highly coordinated!
Yan Gongzi's punches are sometimes powerful, sometimes weak, and he can't hit the essence of boxing at all.
Among the ten punches, there are only three or four punches at most that can be implemented correctly, and the effect of such a exercise is bound to be unsatisfactory, which also shows that Yan Gongzi's understanding of the roots and bones in martial arts is indeed not high.
"Qihao, your punches should be fast, and you should visualize a straight line in your heart."
"From this end to that end, it's neat!"
Zong Xian stood beside him, pointed at Yan Qihao, and observed Yuan Wen's breath by the way.
This is also an extra task given to him by Master Qi, the senior brother, after all, Yan Gongzi gave too much.
"Awen, your breath is already messed up, let's rest for a while!"
"Okay, big brother!"
Yuan Wen suddenly retracted his momentum, responded crisply, and then took off the towel around his neck to wipe the sweat off his face.
After Yan Gongzi played a few rounds in a down-to-earth manner according to the skills instructed by Zong Xian, his strength was quickly exhausted, and he also stopped taking advantage of the situation, gasping and wiping a handful of sweat.
The three of them walked to the sidelines and moved their legs and feet, which was a small group of their own.
"I have practiced well today, and I deserve to be commended!"
"Go to Chunyue Tower in the evening to drink a meal of flower wine, in order to encourage!"
"Ah Xian, have a drink with me?"
As soon as he rested for a while, Yan Gongzi said to Zong Xian with a smile.
I saw Zong Xian silently roll his eyes and casually refused.
"No, I have something to do."
"Hey! Martial arts training should also be a combination of work and rest! ”
"Men are hot iron embryos, women are forging hammers, wine is quenched water, the combination of the three is really wonderful!"
Yan Gongzi squeezed his eyebrows and hugged his shoulders, with a "you know" expression on his face.
But seeing the helplessness on Zong Xian's face, during this time he found that the openness of the world was quite high, especially the concept of fertility was particularly peculiar, encouraging more children and more raising, early marriage and early childbearing.
But he is quite cold to this kind of pleasure, and he just wants to keep improving in martial arts.
"Oh no, I'm not even fifteen, I'm still a kid..."
"Hey, my son has been happy with his personal maid since he was thirteen years old..."
"The ass, the waist, the full..."
"Stop! Let's beat you up again! ”
Seeing that Yan Qihao was getting more and more deviated the more he spoke, Zong Xian coldly raised his rough iron fist.
Just as the two were laughing and playing with each other, a weak voice suddenly appeared.
"That's... That..."
"Brother Yan, Senior Brother Zong is dedicated to martial arts, and he has always been diligent and diligent..."
"The drudgery of drinking with you at night should let me come Awen..."
……
"Bang!"
"Hahahaha, wonderful, wonderful!"
In response to Yuan Wen, Zong Xian's backhand "Caring for the back of the head of the junior brother" and Yan Qihao's loud laughter.
"It's not serious, it's all idle, I'll let Master Qi practice for you when I go back!"
Zong Xian taught a lesson, and Yuan Wen didn't dare to say anything.
In the past few days, he has used his fists to teach this talented little junior brother how to respect the old and love the young, and now Yuan Wen is obedient to him.
"Ah Wen, you are a year or two younger than Ah Xian, and you want to taste meat before your hair grows?"
"Don't worry, when you are two years older, Brother Yan, I will take you to open your eyes and be a real man."
Yan Qihao continued to joke happily, but saw Zong Xian and Yuan Wen beside him suddenly stand up straight.
He turned his head and saw that it was Qi Shi who came over with a rich man with a mellow and amiable face in a staff suit, and quickly stopped talking and waited.
"Xu Weng rest assured, this matter can be handed over to Qi's eldest disciple..."
"I'll leave early tomorrow morning."
"Good!"
"The owner of the Qi Pavilion is famous, so the old man is naturally relieved!"
……
At this time, the two came to stand in front of them.
"Ah Xian, this is Xu Yuanwai from Fenglin Village outside the city."
"Mr. Xu has a commission, and recently a four-eyed bull appeared outside the village, trampling on the farmland and colliding with the tenants, hindering spring plowing and sowing, so it is necessary to kill this fang to eliminate harm for the people."
"I'm going to send you out to deal with this commission."
"What do you mean?"
Zong Xian was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the martial arts hall would still be entrusted to come to the door.
Speaking of which, he hadn't dealt with a brute beast yet, and just wanted to ask, but saw Master Qi wink at him, suggesting that he should not show his cowardice, and quickly reacted.
"This matter is wrapped up in the disciple!"
He patted his chest and took it all over.
"Master! I want to go with my brother too! ”
Yuan Wen, who was a child, couldn't sit still, and took the initiative to shout to go with Zong Xian.
"Shouting and screaming, what kind of system!"
"Go, the cowhide wooden stake will hit another five hundred punches!"
"A stick of incense must be finished within the time, otherwise you are not allowed to eat lunch!"
Qi Shi directly carried Yuan Wen to the practice area of the wooden stake, and then confessed his guilt to Xu Yuanwai, and politely sent the main master out of the martial arts hall first.
Then he turned around and returned to Zong Xian's side, ready to explain the details of the commission.