"Forging the body, storing qi, congenital, martial arts!" The bald instructor wrote these eight words on the blackboard and talked eloquently to the children in the classroom who were full of curiosity.

It was this familiar scene again, but Chu Qianqiu didn't want to listen to the bald instructor continue to explain General Long's past, so he raised his hand directly.

"Instructor, we are all familiar with these things, and we want to know if there is any way to become stronger quickly!"

The current Chu Qianqiu can't care about arousing suspicion.

If you can't avoid the Iron Thousand Mountain, it's meaningless.

was tortured by him in prison again and again, even after many days of reincarnation, he would only get a mentally broken Chu Qianqiu, not an invincible master in the world.

"Chu Qianqiu, you can't be ambitious in doing things, you have to climb up step by step." Instructor Fang was not at all dissatisfied with Chu Qianqiu for interrupting his speech, he just shook his head and said earnestly.

"The most popular basic internal skill in the army is the "Xuanyuan Gong" of the True Martial Sect, although it is only six layers, it can also be cultivated to the fullest level of qi accumulation."

"What's more, "Xuanyuan Gong" is the most neutral and peaceful, and the internal force attribute is none, and when you make meritorious deeds in the future, whether you want to transfer to "Blood War Gongfa" or "Pure Yang Red Fire Gong", it will not be a problem."

As if afraid that the apprentices would lose confidence, the bald instructor hurriedly added.

"Then how much time does it normally take to cultivate to the level of qi accumulation?"

"If you practice for four hours a day, it will take about 20 years." The bald instructor said based on past experience.

After 20 years of hard work and meritorious service, it is possible to reach the innate realm, which is a heavy blow to the apprentices who are only fifteen or sixteen years old at most in the classroom.

Who doesn't aspire to become famous as a teenager, and who doesn't want to soar to prominence?

But the heavy reality made the lecture hall frustrated.

"So instructor, tell us about other ways to become stronger, we don't believe that we are worse than the children of the family."

"Do you think so?"

Chu Qianqiu took the opportunity to launch an offensive and compared the apprentices of the martial arts hall with the children of the family.

The apprentices cheered

"Chiaki is right, instructor, class is out in a quarter of an hour, tell us about it."

"yes, we want to be stronger, too."

"Children of the family, once the descendants of the Great Gate Sect embark on the path of cultivation, they will be thousands of miles a day, but most of us can only stop and store our energy."

"Are we really that bad?"

The level of the lecture hall in Baixiang Town is not high, it only serves the families of middle- and lower-level officers, and the quality is not high.

In the entire lecture hall, there are only about 100 students and a few instructors, and there are not even innate masters.

The bald instructor who is now teaching them is already the strongest person in the martial arts hall.

Although the bald instructor occasionally gave everyone a beating of chicken blood, in fact, none of the apprentices in the martial arts hall were fools.

The upper limit of their cultivation of "Xuanyuan Gong" is to the completion of qi, and if they do not make meritorious deeds, the limit of their lifetime is here.

For Chu Qianqiu, it was also a great bad news, the martial arts he was cultivating now, the highest ceiling of Qi Accumulation, how could he be able to beat a monster like Tie Qianshan?

It's okay if he can try and make mistakes an infinite number of times, but the problem is that he can only clear the level with one life, and if he is accidentally slapped to death by Tie Qianshan, he will have no chance to do it again.

So he had to get more information, even if it was a risk.

"Well, I'll tell you about it today."

"You are only in the beginning of forging your body now, and your body has reached the point where it can hold true qi."

"But the real children of the family, the descendants of the Damen Sect have been cultivating internal skills since they were young." The bald instructor thought about it and decided to let the apprentices know about the sinister nature of society earlier.

"How is this possible, didn't you say that the body is a container for true qi, and without a strong body, it is impossible to generate true qi at all?" One of the apprentices asked, shocked.

"Without the interference of external forces, it is true."

"But if there is an innate master who opens up the meridians for you, or soaks it in the spirit pool as soon as you are born, then the veins of the true qi running will not be blocked, and you can accumulate the true qi from a young age and skip the process of forging the body."

The apprentices looked at each other, what it means to win at the starting line, and this time they understood it.

"Secondly, for many families, they will spend a lot of money to build a practice workshop, use ginseng and other precious medicinal materials to steam and refine the decoction, absorb the medicinal qi to cultivate, generally speaking, an hour of cultivation will be more than three or four times faster than ordinary people."

"The practice workshop of the Maha Temple is famous all over the world, and it is said that the medicinal herbs worth tens of thousands of taels of silver are burned every day."

"In the past, the Maha Temple helped me to fight the world, and broke the 300,000 iron horses of Daxia with 800 King Kong, and surpassed the 300 gods of the True Martial Sect."

"Later, in order to repay the merits, he was given 3 million acres of land and never paid taxes."

"Instructor, you're going far again." The apprentices asked dissatisfied, and the bald instructor often talked about the general trend of history.

"Okay, okay, I'll get back to it."

"As for those top families and sects, they will also cultivate practice slaves to transfer their skills to the children of the family and the descendants of the sect, reducing the time required for accumulation."

"Of course, cultivating the "Divine Dragon Jue", "Huangji Lu", "True Martial Sword Sutra", "Maha Immeasurable Sutra" and other epic treasures will be much faster than ordinary cheats in terms of the speed of accumulating true qi."

"As for the treasures of heaven and earth, let alone the elixir."

"So you don't have to be too discouraged, it's not that the children of the family are much smarter than you, but you are not competitors at all."

None of you are from the same track, so don't think too much about it.

Consider whether Tsinghua University is better or Peking University is better, is it something that you should worry about as a scumbag?

Hearing this, you're obviously more discouraged, okay?

The positioning of Lingzhou Jiangwutang is actually very clear, if the disciples of the Damen faction and the family are the real magnates, then these current apprentices are the backbone of the army.

If you put it another way of saying it is not very good, it is a qualified thug, or a housekeeper.

The apprentices in the class seemed to have been hit harder, and one by one they drooped their heads, thinking that this was not the life I wanted, but one girl stood up and asked in a loud voice:

"Instructor, my father is also a congenital master, why didn't he open up the meridians for me?"

"Does he not love me?"

As soon as everyone saw the girl, they all remained silent, and the bald instructor broke out in a cold sweat, it turned out that this girl was none other than Huang Qianhu's daughter, Huang Xiaoxiao.

The thousand households of the Shenwu Dynasty are at least congenital masters, and they are one level faster than the blue-clothed catcher.

It stands to reason that Huang Xiaoxiao was able to go to a more advanced martial arts hall, but as a result, she was wronged in the martial arts hall in Shangjing.

Huang Qianhu is one of the best people in Baixiang Town, and he can talk in the state capital, but when he arrives in Shangjing, he is nothing, and he can't even avenge his daughter, so he has to transfer her back to the martial arts hall in Lingzhou.

Therefore, in terms of background and background, Huang Xiaoxiao is the hardest person in this martial arts hall, and the bald instructor must also be polite.

If this is a bad answer, Huang Qianhu is not allowed to give himself eye medicine?

"Not every innate master can dredge the meridians for others." The bald instructor is really a person with real talent and learning, and he has a lot of research in internal strength.

"Huang Qianhu cultivates the "Blood War Technique", and is more inclined to battlefield killing, and in terms of medical treatment, detoxification, etc., it is even inferior to "Xuanyuan Gong".

"Okay then." Huang Xiaoxiao sat down a little angrily, she was also eager to become stronger, the humiliation in Shangjing had never been forgotten, in the face of those real magnates, she was like an ugly duckling that broke into a flock of swans, and was easily crushed.

The apprentices of the martial arts hall are different, but none of them don't want to get stronger.

And in this conversation, Chu Qianqiu got new information.

It turned out that Huang Xiaoxiao's father was Huang Qianhu, who was the superior leader of Chu Baihu during his lifetime, and he was a genuine congenital master.

Perhaps, by hugging his thighs, he can fight against that damn Tie Qianshan.

Thinking of this, Chu Qianqiu continued to ask:

"Instructor, since you mentioned the innate masters, who are the innate masters in Baixiang Town?"

"Lest we have no eyes in the future and collide with the masters."

Chu Qianqiu was more active this time than the previous two days, he didn't dare to guarantee that Tie Qianshan would be able to restrain his killing intent every time, maybe he would pull himself off the skin of the next moment.

"Okay, I'll tell you about it." The bald instructor nodded and began to take stock of the masters in Baixiang Town.

"In addition to the masters in the army, there are also Master Juemi, the host of Fahua Temple, Guyang Zhenren, the head of the Yuanyang faction, Miss Yuanqin, the pavilion master of Baixiang Pavilion, Wang Rong, the head of the Wang branch, and so on."

Is this innate master Chinese cabbage?

Chu Qianqiu was stunned, they were just a town, how could there be endless innate masters, and the instructor's expectation for them was just to become a master of qi accumulation.

"Yes, are there so many innate masters?" The swordsman swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked in disbelief.

"Martial arts are prosperous and prosperous, but if there is a little way, who doesn't want to practice martial arts and be above all living beings?"

"Five hundred years ago, as long as you have true qi, you can be recruited by the imperial court, receive an allowance, and support your family."

"Even if you are a big accomplishment now, you can only do hard work, and you can't be expensive."

I understand, it turns out that it's all the reason why the world is too rolly.

The innate master is like the 985 college student in the previous life, and it is not surprising that there are several in a town, but it is not bad for ordinary scumbags to be admitted to the undergraduate program and become a gas storage master.

"What's more, the gap between the innate masters is much bigger than the gap between the Qi Accumulation Dacheng and the mortals." The bald instructor looked at them with a devastated look on their faces, and his mood seemed to be much better.

"Well, don't worry too much, that's not something you should worry about."

"If you want to be accumulated, you can't practice without working hard for more than ten or twenty years."

"That's all for today's lesson."

"Yes, Instructor." The apprentices replied weakly, as if they had been hit hard.

Only Chu Qianqiu and a few others still maintained the corresponding combat effectiveness.

Even the swordsman didn't invite him to visit the Qinglou with him.

However, Huang Xiaoxiao plucked up the courage to invite Chu Qianqiu to participate in tonight's tea party yesterday, because her father had just returned from the state capital and wanted to pick him up.

"Okay." Chu Qianqiu agreed.

"Really?" Huang Xiaoxiao replied with some surprise, since the death of Chu's father and Chu's mother, Brother Qianqiu has obviously become depressed, and she is only holding on to a small hope, but she didn't expect the other party to agree.

"Am I going to lie to you?" Chu Qianqiu looked upright.

As a result, Huang Xiaoxiao tilted his head, thought for a while, and replied seriously

"Yes!"

"Count carefully, Brother Qianqiu has deceived me a total of nine times since I was a child."

"The first time was when I was six years old, I said that I would buy sugar gourds, but it turned out that I was a sugar man, and I was reluctant to eat them."

"The second time was when I was seven years old, he said that he secretly took me to the temple fair, but he was arrested and confined by Uncle Chu, and he didn't inform me, so I waited all day."

"The third time was when I was eight years old,......"

At this young age, why do you remember so well?

Seeing Huang Xiaoxiao, I remember the two of them from childhood to adulthood.

Chu Qianqiu felt an inexplicable sense of guilt.

I'm not the guy you've known since childhood.

And I promised you to go to the tea party, just to take advantage of you.

Because your father is Huang Qianhu, he is the one I can find to rely on now.

I'm not a good person.

"Brother Chiaki?" Huang Xiaoxiao said a lot to herself, only to find that Chu Qianqiu was in deep thought, and her little face was slightly hot.

"I'm thinking about being small, it's cute no matter how you look at it." Chu Qianqiu came back to his senses and teased a little informally.

This Miss Huang is even more petite than her peers.

She is a little thin, a little weak, but she can arouse men's desire to protect, if the two have known each other since childhood, maybe Chu Qianqiu will really pursue Huang Xiaoxiao.

It's just that the person she likes now isn't actually me.

"Hmph, flamboyant, Daddy said that such people are the worst." Huang Xiaoxiao turned his face, and there was indescribable joy between his eyebrows.

"Then please take me, a bad guy, to see Uncle Huang."

I hope I can spend 24 hours safely this time.

"Wait, Brother Qianqiu can't wear it like this, let's go to Sister Liu's shop first and change our clothes." Huang Xiaoxiao is worthy of being the eldest lady in Baixiang Town who can't be offended, and she took out a gold ingot domineeringly, and wanted to dress up her brother Qianqiu beautifully.

Could it be that eating soft rice is the only way out for aspiring young people?