"Little brother, do you think, martial arts are all things that move your hands and feet, you follow the sparring here, accompany you, can't you learn it? The most important thing is that the sparring doesn't cost money!"

Wang Yi looked at the inside of the martial arts hall, there were some disciples of the third and fourth entrances, so he nodded and agreed.

His body's combat power has reached the level of the four entrances, not only the attack power, but also the defense power, even if these people fight to the death, they can't hurt a single hair of Wang Yi.

Wang Yi readily agreed to this condition.

But after only half an hour, he regretted it, of course, not because these guys hurt him, nor because of the discriminatory gaze in the eyes of these people, but just because the martial arts taught by this martial arts hall were too simple.

Wang Yi has already practiced the Eight Dragons Boxing, and the Eight Dragons Boxing is a boxing method used in physical cultivation, compared with the boxing method taught in this martial arts hall, it is like super mathematics and primary school mathematics, Wang Yi has even learned super mathematics, you let him take a look at this primary school mathematics, isn't that overkill.

Therefore, after practicing for a while with a few disciples who practiced martial arts, Wang Yi proposed to quit and stop learning.

"Oh, you gave up such a great opportunity in front of you, what a pity!" the big man sighed, as if he was really sorry for him.

Wang Yi touched his chest, his face expressionless.

After the protagonists of many novels travel to another world, their acting skills inexplicably reach the top level, which makes Wang Yi feel very strange. As a member of the drama club, he knows that unless he is a particularly talented person, he has to rely on practice to act. And Wang Yi is particularly untalented in this aspect.

A senior brother taught him that if you can't act, you will be expressionless. So he's just expressionless now.

Those disciples are not a thing, the big man in front of him is a strong man in the Four Heavens Gate, what if the other party forces him to stay. Wang Yi only made an appearance of being injured, making the other party feel that he was not qualified for this position.

Although this is unlikely, but having seen the darkness of this world, Wang Yi has no trust in the kindness of others.

Fortunately, Wang Yi came out smoothly.

Seeing that it was almost noon, Wang Yi walked into a nearby restaurant to eat.

Not long after he left, the dozen or so disciples all walked out of the martial arts hall, chatting as they went.

"How did that meat target go? I finally got one, are you too heavy! I haven't even made a shot yet!"

"How do I know, I have very little force, at most I can break a plank!"

These people practice martial arts on weekdays by themselves, and there are no sparring partners. In the past, martial arts halls were still allowed to compete with each other, but after the two of them learned from each other, the competition was also abolished.

After practicing martial arts for so long, but it is useless, they are very dissatisfied, a sparring partner can satisfy their desires, so when Wang Yi appeared as a sparring partner, they rushed up, and they were afraid that they would use too much force and hurt each other, and the other party did not dare to come again, but they didn't expect that the other party still left!

"Hey, look, isn't that our meat target?"

A man pointed to a restaurant not far away.

I saw that at the window of the restaurant, the sparring partner was eating with a bowl of rice just now.

"This kid is quite rich, he can eat in a restaurant!"

There is a recruitment of sparring partners in the martial arts hall, and the people who come here to do this work are all poor families, and they can't survive, so they come to mix up some money. But in reality, the little money they make is not enough to treat their own injuries.

After seeing a lot of poor sparring partners, they were a little surprised to see that this sparring partner was actually eating in a restaurant.

Walking into the restaurant, they were even more surprised, on the table in front of Wang Yi, there were a lot of things, adding up to more than ten taels of silver.

"This kid is so rich!"

These people were a little surprised, their families could come up with 5,000 taels of tuition, obviously their families were not poor, but it was their families who were rich, not them. Even, because they have to pay 5,000 taels of tuition, they have a little little pocket money in their hands, and on weekdays, they eat at most one tael of silver.

Now, when they see a person who thinks they are very poor, it costs them ten times as much to eat a meal, and their own hearts are a little unbalanced.

But that's people's money, and people love to spend it. They can only watch silently, and then eat their own food.

But some people don't think so, two of the more than ten people looked at Wang Yi with a hint of greed in their eyes.

In the afternoon, Wang Yi realized that what he needed was not moves, but exercises. The move itself has the Eight Dragons Fist, which is very clever, and it is a complete set, so there is no need for anything else for the time being. But the exercises, he only has the Ten Thousand Phases Divine Body, and this kind of body refining exercises requires a lot of resources, and as a poor force, he doesn't have to think about cultivation at all.

At present, as the mainstream internal force cultivation method, it should be able to enhance one's strength.

This kind of exercise, the ghost shadow should have it, just take it and practice it directly.

But when Wang Yi asked, the ghost shadow said that the efficiency of his cultivation was very low, only fifty percent. The cultivation of the two realms of Xuanguan and Tianmen is to refine and refine qi, that is, to turn the essence of the food you eat into internal force, and the efficiency of fifty percent means that when you cultivate, the transformation of food essence into internal force can only be converted into fifty percent.

Wang Yi is not satisfied with this efficiency.

In the afternoon, Wang Yi was walking in the city, and the ghost came with a message, saying that someone was following him behind him, and when he asked about his appearance, he was the second disciple in the martial arts hall.

"It's just right to come, in such a martial arts hall, the exercises handed down should be very good!"

In this way, Wang Yi deliberately walked to a place with few people, but the two disciples were also patient, and they kept following behind, but they didn't show up.

"Senior brother, there's no one around here, shall we do it?"

"Are you stupid! Have you ever seen someone put all the silver on himself? We followed him all the way to his house and robbed me of all the money!"

In the evening, Wang Yi couldn't wait any longer, so he turned around and shouted, "You two have been with me all afternoon, what do you want to do?"

The two disciples of the martial arts hall also walked with leg pain, and they only endured it for the sake of the money, and now they suddenly saw Wang Yi standing up, and immediately thought that they had been tricked, shouted angrily, and stood up and said: "Boy, you dare to trick us, obediently hand over the money to me, otherwise, I will let you die!"

As soon as Wang Yi stretched out his hand, the ghost figure came out of the shadows and knocked them to the ground with two punches.

"Who! Who's sneaking up on me!"

"Phew, sneak attack, what kind of hero is it!"

Wang Yi said: "A sneak attack is not a hero, so does a stalking robbery count as a hero?"

The two were speechless for a while, and with a wave of Wang Yi's hand, the ghost shadow stepped forward and beat them up and tortured them.

Weilong Gong, the efficiency is forty percent, which is even more scum than the ghost shadow cultivation exercises. Seeing this result, Wang Yi sighed, and after turning these two people into chickens and ducks, he let them go.

At this time, it was getting late, and Wang Yi was too lazy to walk back, so he found a broken temple to live in.