Chapter 6 [The Power of a Bull]
Shen Xiu's eyes froze, and the shocking picture of the senior brother flying hundreds of catties of a buffalo with one punch suddenly appeared in his mind, and his heart was eager to try.
So, Shen Xiu also wanted to try that senior brother's actions, but he only restrained himself.
Immediately jumped off the riverbank.
Then he walked lightly over to the scalper.
The ox is still leisurely eating aquatic plants, and it is still unknown what its cow will experience in the next moment.
And at this time, Shen Xiu tiptoed closer, and then suddenly turned around!
Take advantage of the scalpers not paying attention.
With lightning speed, the two hands each grabbed the two legs of the scalper, and raised them on the spot in an instant.
The scalper didn't have time to react, and there was still half a cut of grass in his mouth, and the sudden change of scene made it a little confused, with big bull's eyes, looking at the blue sky at a loss.
Then he came to his senses.
Kicking his legs to the sky with his limbs facing the sky, his expression panicked, and his frightened screams were a little unclear.
And Shen Xiu, who was under the ox, only felt that his arms were a little heavy, but he could still hold on, so he took a few steps forward with the big ox before putting it down.
As soon as the scalper landed, he kicked his leg violently and ran away.
Then he stood far away, staring at the two-legged beast that had lifted it in horror and confusion with two large eyes.
It's terrible, it's so scary!
Suddenly, it remembered a good friend from his childhood, who was just eating grass by the river not long ago, and then was shot away.
A terrible memory of that figure rose up, and the big yellow ox trembled in his legs, and shivered as he stayed by the river.
It's going to run away from home, it's going to leave the river!
That's a lot of power.
Ignoring the frightened scalper by the river, through this test, Shen Xiu understood the gap-like gap between forging and practicing tendons.
It's not that he's weak, it's that Senior Brother Lin Yuan is too strong.
Shen Xiu thought about it, in the future, the demon beast tonic soup still has to eat more, if it wasn't for the demon beast big tonic soup that pushed the last handful, otherwise it would take a few days to step into the forging realm.
After the test, Shen Xiu also returned to the courtyard again.
As soon as he entered the courtyard, Wang Shi, who had just come out of the room, suddenly devoted his eyes to Shen Xiu, and he couldn't take his eyes off for a long time.
"Shen Xiu, something is wrong with you, something is wrong with you."
Wang Shi circled around Shen Xiu twice, his eyes staring at him drippingly, and muttering to himself.
It was just an afternoon, and he suddenly felt that his roommate seemed to be a little different, but he couldn't tell what was different.
But Shen Xiu smiled and didn't talk, but asked him, "How is your White Tiger Fist practice?" ”
The exercise that Wang Xi chose at the beginning was the White Tiger Boxing, and Shen Xiu persuaded him at the beginning, and also analyzed the reasons, but Wang Xi did not listen, and still chose the White Tiger Boxing.
Hearing what Shen Xiu said, Wang Xian's face turned pale.
"Don't say it, I'm a little sorry, I can't even exert half of my power now, if I could still learn from you in the original selection of the Dragon and Tiger Suppression Skill."
However, the exercises have already been chosen, and they cannot be replaced.
If you want to change, you don't have a chance unless you become a full-fledged disciple.
In this regard, Shen Xiu could only pat him on the shoulder to show comfort.
In the afternoon, I continued to do the day's chores, and the improvement of the realm changed even more significantly, that is, I did these physically demanding tasks and no longer felt tired.
After a busy afternoon, Shen Xiu still felt that he was at ease, which was probably the benefit of the Forging Body Realm.
And over time.
The shortcomings in it were also gradually manifested, and after reaching the First Realm Forging Body, Shen Xiu found that his food volume had doubled.
It turns out that the food distributed in the museum can still sustain itself.
Now that the food distributed by the original miscellaneous disciples, coupled with his occasional meat food, was no longer enough, he saw the silver money accumulated in his pocket disappear visibly.
Shen Xiu also felt a little helpless about this, as a miscellaneous disciple, he would naturally face the dilemma of lack of resources, unless he became a formal disciple.
However, there are still two months before the assessment of the official disciples.
In desperation, Shen Xiu could only relax his requirements and squeeze out more time to guide others in order to get paid.
However, even these rewards are also targeted.
"Shen Xiu, I heard that I have instructed a lot of registered disciples than recently!"
One morning, Shen Xiu, who had just stepped into the back kitchen with two wooden barrels, heard Steward Yu's annoying words.
I saw Steward Yu continue with a smile, "Then Shen boy, do you know the rules of our Jinhong Martial Arts Pavilion to take jobs, that is, in front of our martial arts hall disciples, then the income from the work you take will also be shared with the martial arts hall, how much silver do you want to hand over to me." ”
Shen Xiu's face remained unchanged, and he thought for a moment before saying.
"Steward Yu, the task specified in the hall is divided, that refers to the task that the official disciple receives, it doesn't seem to mention the miscellaneous disciples, it's not that I don't want to hand it over, but there are no relevant explicit regulations in the hall, or do you want to go to the hall owner to add one? When the boy sees it, he will strictly abide by it. ”
Shen Xiu's answer was neither humble nor arrogant, but the face of the remaining steward became darker and darker, and he was extremely unhappy.
Let him find the owner of the museum to add one, the owner of the museum, Yang Jinhong, after being injured in a fight with red fire thieves wandering nearby last year, it is difficult to see him because of his injuries.
Now that he has recovered from his injuries, he has been in retreat for several months in order to impact the Tibetan realm, where can he find it, even if he is not in retreat, he will not dare to go because of this trivial matter.
Shen Xiu didn't want to look at the figure of the remaining steward getting in the way, so he turned sideways and went to the well to fetch water.
I have been in the Jinhong Martial Arts Pavilion for more than a year, and Shen Xiu also understands the rules in the museum.
The rules of division that Steward Yu said are indeed true, but they only refer to those formal disciples.
The Jinhong Martial Arts Hall is not a good hall, and after the miscellaneous disciples become official disciples, they have a higher monthly income, as well as enough big fish and meat, and medicinal soup for cultivation.
There is no need to do tedious and trivial chores, but you need to complete several tasks assigned by the martial arts hall every month.
And the income from the completed task is to share the account with the three seven of the martial arts hall, and the three martial arts hall seven of the disciples.
Shen Xiu couldn't judge such rules, after all, most of the martial arts halls in this world were like this.
There are even worse ones.
And this is also something you want me to do, you want the opportunity to learn martial arts, the martial arts hall wants a lot of silver, and no one can blame anyone.
After that, Shen Xiu maintained such a rhythm in the future, practicing the dragon and subduing the tiger every day, exercising his body.
When he first entered the forging body, he quenched the body for the first time, and he still had a long way to go in the next two times, but in addition to Jian Shuhao, he guided a few disciples, and his pockets were finally not full of food.
Soon the moment came a month later, and the atmosphere in the martial arts hall suddenly became a little strange.