Chapter 38 If you can't beat it, you can run away, and if you can beat it, you will cut the grass (ask for a monthly pass)
Even Zhao Ya felt that if he talked about his understanding and attainments of the Five Tiger Boxing, no one in the entire Changlong Dart Game was his opponent, and the chief dart head Meng Lei was not good.
After all, few people would put such a lot of effort into such a superficial boxing technique.
The heart unlocking progress has also increased to 28%, which also makes Zhao Ya's qi and blood operation stronger than that of people in the same realm, and the benefits brought by this are self-evident.
At least in terms of endurance, Zhao Ya was enough to kill a martial artist of the same realm in an instant.
In addition, the most improved is naturally the light exercise.
Grass Flying has been promoted since childhood in order to be integrated, and the swallow three copies of the water directly cross several levels, and also achieve integration.
In this way, Zhao Ya's light martial arts body method can be regarded as a leader even among the martial artists of the Three Realms.
This also gave Zhao Ya some confidence.
After all, if you really run into a strong person who can't be beaten, you can run anyway.
This is also Zhao Ya's consistent purpose, if you can't beat the enemy, you will run, and if you can beat it, you will cut the grass and eradicate the roots.
Zhao Ya took stock of the harvest of this period of time and returned home.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw that Zui'er was practicing.
I saw that there were many green bricks in the courtyard, all of which were erected, and a drunken man in a neat shirt was walking on it.
I saw that she was moving very fast, and her pace was very steady, almost every step she took, and the green bricks erected and placed did not move at all, obviously she had a little heat.
Zhao Ya didn't bother, just stood in the distance and watched quietly.
Finally.
After practicing a set of body techniques, the drunken child flew and jumped off the green brick.
Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!
Zhao Ya couldn't help but applaud, "Good body!" ”
"Ah Brother Xiaoya, when did you come back?"
Only then did the drunken child find Zhao Ya, and couldn't help but ask a little shyly.
Zhao Ya smiled slightly, "I didn't bother when I came back for a while, and I didn't bother when I saw that you were practicing." ”
Saying that, Zhao Ya looked at the bricks, "Do you practice like this at home every day?" ”
"Well, I'm fine at home anyway, so I'll practice for a while if I'm fine, can I practice okay?" Drunken asked.
"Yes, it's just amazing!" Zhao Ya said.
His praise was heartfelt.
You must know that it has only been a month, and ordinary people may not even be able to practice the green bricks on the side at this time.
The rate of progress is frightening.
After receiving Zhao Ya's praise, the drunken child's excited little face turned red, and he went back to the house to cook happily.
Zhao Ya was thinking that it was time to buy some wooden stakes tomorrow.
Drunken Er's progress is so fast, simply running bricks is useless, it's time to start running piles.
At the same time, Zhao Ya felt that in addition to the light exercises, it was time to teach Zui'er some simple knife techniques.
After all, you can't just run, so you have to have some self-defense skills.
Well, that's it!
The next day, Zhao Ya bought many wooden stakes with the thickness of the bowl mouth, and buried them in the courtyard in turn according to the pattern of plum blossom piles.
While running the pile, Zhao Ya began to teach the drunken child to practice knife techniques.
It's been a few days in a flash, and Zui'er's knife skills have been practiced, and the pile running has also made great progress.
Seeing this, Zhao Ya nodded secretly.
At this time, although the drunken child is not a martial artist, it is no longer a problem to deal with a few ordinary men.
Even if you meet someone who is stronger than Zui'er, it doesn't necessarily have her speed.
Zhao Ya relieved himself at this time, and then made a decision.
He planned to tell the Dart Bureau the news that he had become a Second Realm martial artist tomorrow.
There are two reasons for this.
First, after such a long time, my breakthrough is no longer so eye-catching.
The second is that with the growth of Zhao Ya's strength, the demand for flesh and blood has become more and more vigorous.
Relying on the little money from the Shuangsheng Gang and the earthworm jerky given by the Tan family was still not enough to fully support Zhao Ya's cultivation.
And after becoming a martial artist in the Second Realm, I believe that my treatment in the dart game will be further improved.
After all, a Second Realm martial artist who is less than twenty years old can be regarded as an absolute potential stock in Dancing Elephant City.
Following.
After Zhao Ya came to the dart game, he met with Meng Lei, the head of the dart, and then informed him of the set of statements he had prepared in advance.
"What? You said you managed to break through last night and become a Second Realm Martial Artist? Meng Lei couldn't believe his ears.
Zhao Ya nodded, pretending to be shy and apprehensive.
"Yes, when I was practicing at home last night, I suddenly felt the muscles trembling all over my body, and then the muscles and veins in my whole body made a loud sound, and my strength has improved greatly."
Meng Lei couldn't wait to step forward, grabbed Zhao Ya's wrist, and felt it carefully.
Really.
Zhao Ya's tendons are thick and powerful, like a taut bowstring, which is exactly what Yi tendons have become.
Meng Lei couldn't help but be overjoyed.
You must know that during this time, he has been worrying about the dart game.
On the surface, this Changlong dart game is a prosperous scene, but only Meng Lei knows the hidden dangers.
Because he is already in his fifties, this also means that he has no possibility of entering the fourth realm.
And the dart masters under him, except for Lin Sheng, who is in his forties, is slightly younger, such as Luo Qiang and others are also in their fifties.
You must know that for an ordinary martial artist, after reaching this age, his strength will inevitably decline.
Unless you can enter the fourth realm, that is, the dermabrasion realm, you can delay aging and reduce the speed of decline in strength when you reach this realm.
And when you enter the fifth realm, that is, after the whole body is exchanged for blood, you can live to more than 100 years old, and your strength will not decline too much until death.
Meng Lei even heard that there were martial artists of the Five Realms who had cultivated to the depths of the Five Realms who could live to be two hundred years old, such as the existence of such old monsters among those famous sects with a long inheritance.
Of course, this is too far away for Meng Lei.
The problem in front of him was that it had been a long time since a fresh face appeared on the dart master of the Changlong Dart Bureau.
If this continues, the Changlong dart game will inevitably face a serious crisis of disconnection.
This is a huge problem for a gang or organization.
In order to solve this situation, Meng Lei spent a lot of effort.
This is also the reason why he personally supervised the examination of miscellaneous servants and martial arts before.
And Wei Yu's appearance also gave him hope.
At that time, Meng Lei really wanted to train Wei Yu as a successor.
But an accident directly buried his hope.
Meng Lei has been worrying about this matter these days.
never expected that Zhao Ya, who had always been low-key and did not have a strong sense of existence, would suddenly give him such a surprise.
"Good, good!" Meng Lei patted Zhao Ya's shoulder and said hello twice, and then laughed.
"Gather everyone, and I'm going to announce this in public."
Soon, everyone in the dart game gathered.
When they heard that Zhao Ya had already broken through to the Second Realm Martial Artist last night, everyone was surprised.
No one thought that Zhao Ya would suddenly emerge.
Only Tan Dong had an expression that had been expected and honored.
Later, Meng Lei announced in public that Zhao Ya was promoted to a dart master, and the monthly salary was increased to ten taels.
For a while, everyone was excited.
After all, this is also the only new dart master that has appeared in Changlong Dart Bureau in recent years.
After the announcement, everyone stepped forward to congratulate Zhao Ya.
"Zhao Dart Master!"
"I've seen Master Zhao!"
Zhao Ya thanked them one by one, especially for the congratulations of Luo Qiang, Lin Sheng and other old dart masters, showing great respect, without the slightest arrogance.
Seeing this scene, Meng Lei couldn't help but become more and more satisfied, called Zhao Ya and led him to the back house.
"The meat that was served to you at noon will be raised to the same standard as mine, and besides that!"
Saying that, Meng Lei took out a small medicine bottle very preciously, poured out a pill and handed it to Zhao Ya.
"What is this?" After Zhao Ya took it, he felt a strong smell of blood and qi coming to his nose, and his stomach was about to move.
"This is the Blood Qi Pill, which I bought from the Inner City Family at a great cost, it contains abundant and pure blood qi, which is of great help to martial arts cultivation, and the effect is far better than the Great Tonic Soup and ordinary beast flesh and blood, and from today onwards, a Blood Qi Pill can be provided to you every three days."