Chapter 7 Harvest and Inspiration

In addition to not being satisfied with his own martial arts, Ding Yu was very happy with his other gains tonight.

The five third-generation disciples contributed nine points and six units of martial artist energy, plus his own injuries, a total of ten points and two units, which was more than enough for the seed to be upgraded. Ding Yu was anxious to experience the benefits of upgrading, but he didn't have time to go back to King Kong Gate, so he found an empty house and hid in it, and let the martial soul seed start to upgrade in his mind.

Soul Seed: "You have accumulated enough energy to level up, please select the upgrade reward: 1." 10% increase in muscle mass;2. 10% improvement in bone mass;3. The quality of the meridians is increased by 10%. ”

Ding Yu asked, "Can you explain each reward in detail?"

The soul seed replied: "Improving muscle mass can increase the host's strength and speed, improving bone mass can increase the host's bone hardness and improve hematopoietic function, the optimized red blood cells can carry more oxygen, which can improve the host's endurance and slightly improve the overall physique, and improving the quality of the meridians so that the meridians can accommodate and produce more true qi." ”

Ding Yu weighed it, in the long run, improving bones and meridians can get more benefits, but improving muscles can instantly increase combat power, he is not even a battle scumbag at present, the top priority is to improve combat power, so he decided to improve muscle mass first.

The upgrade process was not as loud as Ding Yu imagined, on the contrary, it was very calm, and after a few breaths, Ding Yu felt warm all over his body, and the upgrade was completed. He tried punching and running and jumping, and sure enough, there was a noticeable improvement from before, and he returned to the Vajra Gate satisfied.

Early the next morning, Ding Yu first went to the old king to find some medicine, and last night he was injured by Chang Qing and injured his left ribs. Ding Yu felt a little annoyed, but thinking about the energy and eighteen taels of silver he harvested last night, he felt calm again.

Ding Yu practiced his kung fu several times in the Chuangong Hall in the morning, and felt that he was still full of energy, so he walked to a cauldron in the corner and began to practice his finger power.

In the corner of the hall, there are nine cauldrons, each containing a different material, for the disciples to practice their finger power. The first pot contains unthreshed rice sorghum, the second pot is soybean mung beans, the third is half beans and half smooth iron sand, so step by step, the last pot is iron ore grains, extremely sharp, ordinary people will draw a hand full of blood when gently rubbing it on it, but the master of King Kong Gate can quickly stir-fry in it with his left and right hands, so as to practice strong horizontal finger power.

Ding Yu has now practiced the third pot, he put his fingers into the palm of his hand, and inserted it hard, each time it must be as deep as his wrist, if he can thrust a thousand times in a row, he can move to the next pot. After 300 thrusts, he felt that his fingers could not be tightened, and his knuckles ached. At this time, you can't continue reluctantly, otherwise it is easy to hurt your knuckles. There was also a special handwashing potion next to the cauldron, in which Ding Yu washed carefully, and the morning class was almost over.

The disciples went to lunch in twos and threes, but Ding Yu was stopped by the four of them, it was Chang Zhuang, Chang Yong, Chang Ping and Chang Man.

"Four senior brothers, I don't know what to do to stop the junior brothers?" Ding Yu asked with a smile.

Chang Zhuang glanced around a few times, and saw that no one was paying attention to this side, so he lowered his voice and said: "Chang Hao, I waited for you to block you last night, and you robbed the silver taels, so that's it." But if you use despicable means to sneak attack, we will not accept death. If you have a kind, you will fight us again!"

"Huh?" Ding Yuqi said: "Are the senior brothers convinced, what does it have to do with the younger brothers? Whether the junior brothers have a kind of it, and it can't be proved in a few senior brothers, why bother to fight this mindless fight again?"

Chang Zhuang was stunned for a while, and when he understood what Ding Yu was referring to, his face turned green with anger, and he couldn't control his loud voice: "Do you fight or not?"

Unexpectedly, Ding Yu's voice was higher than him: "What if you don't fight!" attracted the surrounding disciples to look over.

Chang Zhuang was afraid that Ding Yu would shout about last night's one-on-five incident, and he didn't dare to answer for a while, and then Chang Ping said: "Senior Brother Chang Hao, don't you want to know why we can block you on the road?"

Ding Yu originally felt that something was wrong, almost all the disciples of the Vajra Sect had a job, and each person received the moon silver on a different day, why did Chang Qing and the others just besiege themselves on the way to get the silver on their own duty? But because he did not suffer a loss, he did not put his mind on this matter, at this time Chang Ping mentioned it, a few thoughts turned in his heart, and he had some guesses, he said with a look of being in his chest: "I knew this matter for a long time, it is the wine shop!"

Chang Ping blurted out: "How do you know ......" and thought that Ding Yuxu was cheating him, so he kept his mouth shut.

Ding Yu knew in his heart: knowing when I would receive the moon silver, knowing when I was on duty, and knowing which way I would return to the door after I got off duty, there were only two new disciples in the wine shop, although they didn't get their names out of Chang Ping's mouth, but they asked one by one with fists and toes, and they didn't worry about not getting an answer. Thinking of this, he said to Chang Ping: "I know this matter in my heart, so I won't work for Senior Brother, how many senior brothers do you have other things?"

Chang Ping knew that he couldn't handle Ding Yu, so he had to ask: "Senior Brother Chang Hao, how can you be willing to fight with us fairly?" The word 'fair' in the words was particularly heavy.

Ding Yu was so happy in his heart, the energy demand after the seed upgrade also increased greatly, and he was worried about where to find someone to fight, but someone actually sent it to the door by himself. He pretended to be reluctant on his face and said: "A few senior brothers really want to learn from the younger brother, and the younger brother can only accompany him, but there are a few." ”

Before Chang Ping could speak, Chang Zhuang preemptively said: "You say, we all deserve it." ”

Ding Yu said: "First, I also suffered some minor injuries last night, and I couldn't move within ten days, and the competition must be after ten days. He deliberately spoke for a few more days, in case his opponent took advantage of his weakness.

Chang Ping agreed: "Make." ”

"Second, this competition cannot be compared in vain, there must be some lottery heads, each side takes out ten taels of silver, and whoever wins the competition will take it. ”

Chang Zhuang and the four of them glanced at each other, and before they came, Chang Qing said to them that this Chang Hao's kung fu is far inferior to me, but his methods are despicable and cunning, which makes him bargain, as long as he can force him to agree to a fair fight, he will definitely be able to get out of this evil breath. Thinking of this, the confidence of the four of them increased greatly, and they also accepted it. However, they also put forward a condition, that is, Ding Yu could not tell others about last night's incident before the competition.

Ding Yu finally understood the purpose of this battle: judging from the values of the Vajra Gate, Chang Qing and the other five disciples who had been in the industry for more than two years were overturned by a new disciple and robbed of the silver, which was an extremely humiliating thing. Therefore, they want to defeat Ding Yu in a dignified manner before Ding Yu publicizes this matter, so that even if Ding Yu talks about it with others, others will only think that Ding Yu is bragging. However, Ding Yu didn't care about these senseless reputations, he only cared about two things: martial arts energy and silver taels!

"Okay, I don't know which senior brother will do it with me in ten days?"

Chang Zhuang and the others originally only planned to compete with Ding Yu, but since they could get ten taels of silver for each win, it would take a few more games to succeed. Chang Zhuang said: "I'll wait for four people, each of them will compete with you, rest assured, I won't fight against you with a wheel battle, I will come to the first game, and then you will set the time of each game." ”

Ding Yuxin said in his heart that Chang Zhuang was really reckless, according to such conditions, if he had the intention to cheat, and only played the second game ten or eight years after the competition, wouldn't you have to vomit blood? But he would like to fight a few more games, so naturally he wouldn't do this. At that moment, the five people high-fived and swore an oath, and the competition was decided.

After lunch, Ding Yu returned to the wine shop, took a moment to call Chang Gu, who was on duty with him, to the back alley of the wine shop, and without saying a word, it was a violent beating, and after the hammer, Ding Yu asked him if he had revealed his behavior to Chang Qing. Chang Gu denied it again and again, saying that he just confessed to the junior four of the same class. Ding Yu admired in his heart, Chang Qing and these people are also talents, they even know how to use fishing techniques for robbery, and I don't know how they targeted Chang Gu at the beginning, and then got Xiao Si's behavior from Chang Gu, Xiao Si sold me again, Gao Ming, Gao Ming!

However, Praise Gui Praise, Chang Gu in front of him couldn't let go in vain, and harvested a unit of energy from him as usual, after all, he betrayed his fellow brothers, and it was not unjust to beat him. When Xiao Si came to duty in the evening, Ding Yu blocked the road and harvested a unit of energy from him, and finally avenged his revenge.

This incident gave Ding Yu an inspiration, since the Vajra Sect ignores the small fights of the disciples under his disciples, then he can snatch all the robbers of the evergreen and them, and he can not only harvest energy but also accumulate silver taels, if there are more than a dozen people, then he does not have to worry about the energy supply of the soul seed for a long time, and five hundred taels of dedication silver may be able to save it in two or three years.

After dinner, Ding Yu went to the hospital with a bottle of colored wine, and the old king ignored him when he saw him, and wrote something under the lamp by himself.

Ding Yu was used to seeing the cold face of the old king, so he didn't care, so he went to find two cups and poured wine, one was placed in front of the old king, and the other was drunk slowly. After a while, the old Wang Tou finally finished writing, put down the pen, gently dried the ink on the paper, and asked Ding Yu while cleaning up the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the table: "I heard that you are going to compete with people in ten days?"

Ding Yu nodded yes. The old king hated the iron and said with a grudge: "I told you in the morning that your injury will take seven days to heal, and after it is healed, it will be raised for three or five seven days, so as not to leave the root of the disease in the future." Are you looking for someone to do it in a hurry, do you think you are dying too slowly?"

Although the old king's words were ugly, Ding Yu could hear the meaning of care, and he sighed and said: "The other party is aggressive, and I am also forced to fight." Besides, I'm not relying on your medical skills like a god!"

The old king's color was a little slower, and he also knew that it was the norm for people in the rivers and lakes to fight and kill, and the battles in this sect could only be regarded as pediatrics, and the battles with foreign enemies in the future would be the trick to see blood. But because of this, he finally found Ding Yu, a disciple who was willing to study medicine and had good understanding, and naturally hoped that he could inherit his medical skills, instead of dying in a cold alley one day inexplicably, so he repeated the old tune and said to Ding Yu: "Why don't I go and tell the master, let you become an official disciple of the doctor, with your understanding, you can't say that you will surpass me in a few years. ”

Although the prospect depicted by the old king head is good, Ding Yu knows that it is destined to have nothing to do with him, not to mention the martial soul seed in his body like a life-chasing ghost, he himself has the soul of a warrior, to put it bluntly, he is brave and ruthless, eager to fight and eager to become stronger, so he can activate the martial soul seed, so he has to refuse the kindness of the old king again.

The old king sighed: "That's it, I think I was full of blood when I was your age, and I always had to touch my head and break the blood before I turned back." If you change your mind, the door of my hospital will always be open. ”

Ding Yu thanked the old king, and then put forward the intention of this time, the old king's head once said that he had a few prescriptions for medicinal food, which can strengthen the muscles and bones and improve the speed of cultivation. Ding Yu plans to use it for a sprint in these ten days to see if he can improve.

Unexpectedly, Lao Wang said with a straight face: "Don't think about it! I plan to leave those few squares for the bottom of the box for my apprentices, if you want it, I will give you a pair of two taels of silver, but the recipes are not thinking!"

"That's fine! That's fine!" Ding Yu agreed, took out two taels of silver, and the old king asked him to come to the hospital tomorrow to take medicine, and he didn't let him take away the medicine residue.