Luo Jiang didn't know how to cultivate, but he didn't know where to start practicing with a boxing book in his hand, and he was suddenly very anxious.

But what was more anxious than him was the voice in the sea of knowledge, "How come this waste wood is still a rookie, and he can't even cultivate a simple boxing book, how can I expect him to cultivate the truth? How can I still recover my strength? ...... No matter, see this kid in advance, scare him to death, he deserves it. ”

Luo Jiang didn't know why, but the next moment suddenly his eyes changed, and he entered a foggy space. It's like a lake in the early morning, the morning fog is foggy, and seeing things is like seeing flowers in the fog, faintly.

"I fell asleep so soon?"

This thought popped up in Luo Jiang's mind, but he immediately thought, "No, the Qingniu Boxing Spectrum hasn't been hidden yet, if someone comes, it will be troublesome, I want to wake up." ”

He found himself awake, but he couldn't "wake up".

A thick doubt came to his mind, and it immediately spread, making him confused.

The eyes had to search in the mist, and there seemed to be a tower not far away, the tower was nine stories high, and there were more than two people high, but Luo Jiang looked at this tower and looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"It's not like a dream, where is this?" Luo Jiang became nervous and cautiously approached the tower.

At this time, the nine-story tower has no patina, and even slightly glows with blue, which looks good at first glance. The red shadow flashed above, and a figure emerged from the tower, standing quietly in front of the tower.

The figure was a man.

He was wearing a red robe, trimmed very well, setting off his slender figure, and surrounded by a faint blood qi, very bewitching.

When he got closer, Luo Jiang saw the appearance of the man in red clearly.

What a perfect face!

Luo Jiang never thought that a man would be so handsome. The neutral face, the bridge of the nose is high, the black hair hangs down in pieces, the eyes are as narrow as knives, and the eyeliner is drawn, but the pupils are slightly bloody, like a bottomless blood abyss, and the thin lips always have a shallow but full of evil arcs.

For a while, Luo Jiang stood still, not knowing what to say. He is only a fifteen-year-old boy, although he has lived in the capital of Daqinguo for the first fourteen years, and has only moved back in the last year, but he rarely goes out and has seen very little, when has he ever seen such an outstanding person?

The man in red had his eyes facing the sky, very arrogant, and did not mean to open his mouth at all.

After a while, Luo Jiang finally said, "You, who are you?

"My name is Ling. ”

The man in red didn't remember how many years he hadn't spoken to others, he was arrogant and pretended, and he had long been uncomfortable, so as soon as Luo Jiang's question was asked, he spoke.

A pleasant and soft voice sounded, "That bald man calls you Luo Xiaozi, and a few women call you Brother Xiaojiang...... Your name is Luo Jiang, and I already know the way. Woman!" The man in red licked his tongue, "It's just a little ugly......"

"You, you've been following me?" Luo Jiang was shocked.

"Isn't that weird?"

The man in red spread his hands, "You asked where this is, and I haven't answered you yet." That's inside your body. ”

"Inside my body?" Luo Jiang was shocked again.

"This is your knowledge. Ling replied, with a little disdain in his heart, this rookie.

"What is Zhihai?" Luo Jiang could only ask mechanically. In such a situation, he has only passiveness.

Ling just stood in front of the tower casually, but the entire misty space was centered on him, and no matter how many people there were, his gaze would be involuntarily sucked away by him. Of the ten women of Fawang Temple, including Qiumei, Lianxiang, Xiyu, and Chrysanthemum, none of them looked better than him.

"Those people in the capital who like the good things of Longyang must like him very much. ”

This thought suddenly popped up in Luo Jiang's mind, and when this thought came up, Luo Jiang also came back to his senses. The man in red's aura full of charm and amazement was suddenly shattered by this strange idea.

"What is Zhihai?" Luo Jiang's words were much more natural.

"Demon Master forgot, you're just a rookie. ”

Ling shrugged his shoulders, "Zhihai is in the depths of your head, and only rookies in the late stage of the Qi cultivation period have the ability to look inwardly here." ”

"What is the Qi Cultivation Period?" Luo Jiang found that he was really a rookie, and he didn't know anything, but he couldn't help but ask.

Ling waved his hand impatiently, "You rookie is so good, it's useless to tell you, I'll teach you boxing first." ”

"Do you know how to practice boxing?!" Luo Jiang was overjoyed, but immediately said suspiciously.

Ling immediately jumped up, "You are insulting the demon master, the most basic boxing book, such a simple thing, you actually doubt me? Not to mention a few boxing books, it is the cultivation method of each major sect, and the demon master has a collection." If my collection is released, it will definitely set off a bloody storm, and the world will be chaotic. ”

"Can you practice your collections to the Qi cultivation period?" Luo Jiang interjected.

Ling's momentum stagnated, and even his breathing stopped for a moment, and only after a while did he take a breath, and then shouted at Luo Jiang with red eyes: "You dare to speak again, be careful of the demon master, I will beat you to death." ”

Luo Jiang didn't know where he said something wrong, but he quickly shut up.

The man in red took a long time to calm down, and then said: "I have read your boxing book, it is one of the top boxing books of Buddhism. The moves in it are not only moves that hurt the enemy, but also can come back to exercise the body, and the moves are divided into the difference between refining meat and refining tendons, and they can barely make up for it to practice. ”

Although Luo Jiang has been with the red-clothed guy in front of him for a very short time, he can also see that this person is pretentious and pretentious, and he can make him say a word of "make up for it", which already represents the best.

"The top horns of the green ox, the green ox rush focuses on exercising your muscles and skin, the green cow flicks its tail and exercises the tendons, and the green cow steps on the hooves to exercise the bones. There is also a green cow running into the wild, which requires muscles, skin, tendons, and bones to be trained to a certain level, which is a trick to understand. ”

Ling talked eloquently, and what he said was decent, which seemed to make sense.

"I don't understand it, but it seems to be quite profound, I believe you once. Luo Jiang naturally didn't say this, but just asked, "Then when will I start practicing." ”

"You?"

Ling glanced at Luo Jiang and asked a non-touching sentence, "Poor and rich in martial arts, full of hunger and singing, have you ever heard of it?"

Luo Jiang replied: "The poor and rich are knowledgeable, and they are hungry and singing......

"Forget it. Ling waved his hand, "It's okay to sing and practice boxing." Both the poor and the rich can learn literature, but to practice martial arts, they must be rich. ...... Poor people learn literature, no ginseng lotus seed soup can refresh their heads, they can hang their heads on the beams and cone to the bone, they can't afford to buy lamp oil, they can dig holes to get light, they can also catch fireflies and put them in small yarn bags to read at night, in short, no matter how poor they are, as long as they don't die of hunger, they can eat a nest head in three days, kick and pull a broken straw sandal, and they can go to the examination room, and they can get famous. ”

Although Luo Jiang was not satisfied with what Ling Jiang said to be so shabby, it was right to think about it, the price of pen, ink, paper and inkstone can be a hundred times different from that of bad, but it can be used and can be used in the same way.

Ling seemed to have a problem with showing off, only to hear him say again: "But practicing martial arts is different, first of all, you have to spend money to apprentice, and if you don't have silver, the teacher is not good at teaching, you now have a good master like me, and the gift money for apprenticeship will be talked about later." ”

There is also an apprenticeship gift, Luo Jiang chuckled in his heart, only to hear Ling continue: "With the silver apprenticeship, you have to make up for it." Practicing boxing is very exhausting, and if you empty your vitality, you have to rely on food and medicine to make up for it. The kind of people who practice every day with a hungry stomach and practice every day have practiced themselves to death. If you don't have any money, you're a fart in cultivation! Those poor ghosts, how many have you ever seen who have become masters? Either they are disabled or useless. ”

When Luo Jiang heard this, he also felt that it made sense. The soldiers in the barracks age very quickly after the prime of life, mainly because the training was too hard when they were young, but the food was poor, and the physical nutrition could not keep up, so they were emptied. Therefore, when the veteran reaches his old age, he will always be plagued by all kinds of diseases, but he is not as good as the old farmer who farms.

"Your small body is too weak, you can't practice every move of Qingniu Boxing, now you can only temper your body first, so that you can become stronger. ”

Ling glanced at Luo Jiang, and immediately sighed, "You poor ghost, look at this shabby place where you live? ...... This is really troublesome, not only is he a waste of wood, but he is also a poor ghost. ”

The place where Luo Jiang lives is indeed very shabby, with low houses, broken windows, and broken doors, and at first glance it is the kind of low-class people who live a hard life.

Luo Jiang had been hit more in the past half an hour than in half a year, and he was also numb, and after a while, he said weakly: "That...... I have a few golden cakes left by my mother, I don't know if it's enough?"

The gold cake that Luo Jiang said, officially called gold coins, can be exchanged for fifty taels of silver. And a tael of silver is a thousand copper plates.

In Wucheng, a copper plate can buy a baked cake. The monthly income of ordinary people is only about two taels of silver.

"Yo, it's really impressive, you still have gold, after that woman said that you are an official eunuch, it seems to be true. ”

Ling Yin Yang said strangely, but then he began to despise Luo Jiang again, "But why are you so wasteful, can you be like this after the official eunuch?"

"I'll tell you about this later. ”

Seeing Ling's virtue, Luo Jiang's fear of him disappeared a lot, and said, "I'll go to the city first and buy some medicinal herbs and come back." ”

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Anyone who has read the last book "Witch is also the Tao" can see that Ling is very similar to Ye Ling in the previous book, right? Ye Ling, the little brother of the protagonist, is a blood witch with an evil moon behind him all day long.

There is a chapter after ten o'clock, and there will be an update immediately after the early morning, so book friends who like to stay up late can wait.