Sunrise and sunset, morning bells and dusk drums.

Two months passed, and when the first rays of sunshine appeared in the east, Shen Xiu was already standing in the courtyard and began to practice the take-off and landing dragon and tiger skills.

It is said that the sun rises in the east, and the first ray of light in the morning warms the heart and lungs the most, and he doesn't know how to feel that he just feels that the morning is more enjoyable than the evening.

One line moves and the momentum gradually rises, and the thirteen potentials are fought in turn.

During the action, Shen Xiu's robe was hunting in the wind, whistling again and again, the muscles on his body collapsed, his hands and feet were imposing, and he began to faintly have a bit of demeanor from a certain amount of teaching.

After a practicum was over, Shen Xiu slowly put away his breath.

[Host: Shen Xiu]

[Repair: None]

[Talent: Heaven rewards hard work]

【Exercises:▼】

[Descending the Dragon and Subduing the Tiger: 26.8% of the Second Realm's First Glimpse of the Doorway]

[Doppelganger: Nine changes to the golden cicada (one change, satiety 8.0%)]

Looking at the progress on the light curtain on the panel, Shen Xiu showed a satisfied smile, during this period of cultivation, his dragon subjugation and tiger subjugation skills have become more and more proficient, and the progress has also been reached by him to the second realm.

Nothing.

I was more satisfied than being able to see a little progress every day.

The muscles on his body, as his body exercised, bulged slightly, and began to look a little strong.

These two months have passed, and the excitement has passed.

There are not so many disciples who practice martial arts in the academy, one is the reason for the daily physical exertion, and the other is that the progress that has not been seen for a long time makes people despair.

It used to be full of martial arts training, and it was a very crowded compound, but at this time it became empty.

Even the friction between martial arts training because of the land occupation is gone.

The main thing was that it happened seven days ago, which made the hearts of many miscellaneous disciples cold, among them was a practice maniac who practiced in the morning and practiced in the evening, and practiced desperately as long as he had time.

The pure external practice of the Vajra palm is so strong and consumes so much that even those famous disciples of the rich family who spend money to come in and eat and replenish do not dare to practice this method, and as a result, they injured their tendons and crippled a leg, and they were directly driven out of the martial arts hall.

A half-hung boy with a crippled leg, what way can he survive in this cruel reality era, and Shen Xiu still remembers the appearance of lying on the ground and sobbing to this day.

Seeing this, some miscellaneous disciples either want to give up, or it is inconvenient to start practicing regularly, and they are no longer like a desperate Saburo.

Shen Xiu didn't have this concern, and kept the beginning of the training.

The training degree of the thirteen potentials of the main dragon and tiger is not strong, and he still has some medicinal power fed by the golden cicada every day, so he can barely maintain his balance.

It's hard to say how fast, but he keeps his body and doesn't overdraw.

As for the second change of the golden cicada, the current Shen Xiu has no idea for the time being, after all, the satiety provided by the current medicine residue to it has become less, and it cannot be increased in a short period of time.

And other food, that is also something that he can only consider when he leaves the class of miscellaneous disciples and has more money.

After beating it once, Shen Xiu began to practice for the second time.

At this time, beside him, a few miscellaneous disciples who were also cultivating to subdue the dragon and subduing the tiger had already begun to surround him, and began to observe his movements and form.

They are not fools, they are good and bad, they also have the ability to distinguish, Shen Xiu's skill of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, anyone with a discerning eye can see that there are already a few sections of the charm of teaching.

Now that the transmission is over, these miscellaneous disciples don't get any opportunity for guidance at all, and if they don't observe and study at this time, they will miss an opportunity.

After all, the teachers are very busy, and most of their time is spent on those formal disciples, and for them miscellaneous disciples, they don't have the time and leisure to come over and give advice.

Shen Xiu didn't hide his selfishness, he let them observe and learn, he had the talent of rewarding diligence, and he was not afraid that they would catch up with him and become his competitor.

However, looking at the way they watched and studied their own exercises, Shen Xiu suddenly had an idea, that is, to instruct the disciples in the hall to learn the Dragon Suppression and Tiger Suppression Technique, and then collect a little reward for himself.

Of course.

For these miscellaneous disciples, don't think about it.

These miscellaneous disciples only have a pitiful two coins of silver per month, and their daily expenses are pitiful, not to mention others.

He wants to say that he will be paid to instruct them, but he is afraid that they will turn around and leave, and they will not be able to pull it.

And those named disciples are different.

The hundreds of disciples of the Jinhong Martial Arts Hall from top to bottom are divided into personal disciples, official disciples, as well as registered disciples and miscellaneous disciples.

Registered disciples and miscellaneous disciples have similar status, and they both have to pass the assessment to become formal disciples, the only difference is.

The miscellaneous disciples are paid for by the martial arts hall.

The registered disciples are mostly the children of wealthy families or rich families outside, and they spend a lot of money to let them come to learn martial arts, so naturally there is no shortage of those silver.

……

"Here, move a little higher, a little higher, and then exert force at the waist, so that ......"

"Here you have to step back a little bit, let go of your arms when you step back a little, and then punch hard......"

In the corner of the practice ground, Shen Xiu was giving a delicate young man in a green robe and a thin body, giving him instructions on the various key movements of the thirteen potentials of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger.

This young man is new, his face is immature, thin and weak, he looks like an unarmed scholar, I don't know why he has to spend money to come in to learn martial arts, but his talent is really average, and he can't keep up with the pace of learning of those named disciples.

There is a little money left in hand, and then he has a gentle temperament.

This was Shen Xiu's conclusion after observing for a few days, and only then did he come forward to explain his intention to give him guidance in exchange for payment.

After all, other registered disciples can spend money to learn martial arts, and most of them are very arrogant, so it is a little unbearable to let a miscellaneous disciple who does miscellaneous things guide him, and Shen Xiu doesn't want to rashly touch and touch the mold of those people.

Since then, Shen Xiu's noon rest time has been reduced by half, but he has an extra income of one penny of silver every two days.

A penny is not much, but you can buy some good meat.

But just like that, when Shen Xiu thought that the silver income would be safe in the future, an accident happened again.

A few days after the emaciated boy entered the museum, he was taken out by the ears of a wealthy man in a brocade robe.

Halfway through, even in the museum, you can hear the young man, shouting something like a roar of abandoning literature and following martial arts, only force can defend Dajing.

Only then did Shen Xiu know that the young man had come from the academy in the city, and he had secretly run over, intending to abandon literature and martial arts.

Just two days later, when Shen Xiao thought that the young man named Jian Shuhao would not come again, the young man reappeared, and then another three or four days later, the young man was arrested by his father in a brocade suit.

This repetition has become a scene in the Jinhong Martial Arts Pavilion, and no one thinks it is strange.

Every time his father wanted to arrest this young man and arrest him back, the disciples on the practice ground laughed and shouted, your father is going to arrest you again and go back to study.

However, none of this had much impact on Shen Xiu.

This young man named Jian Shuhao is very trustworthy, and he was suddenly pulled back by the ear, and when he came back, his expenses were not a lot at all.