Chapter 3 Xingyi Family!
The Chuanwu Hall is also known as the Jiang Family Martial Arts Hall among the citizens of Lanling Base City.
All the major families in the HR Alliance have the habit of wooing warriors, and God of War level warriors are even invited to be worshiped by the family.
The Jiang family doesn’t need it.
The second generation members, Jiang Zhe’s fathers, are much stronger than ordinary God of War-level worshipers.
There is no need for those freeloaders and unreliable guys. There are even some guys with bad character among them who are trying to occupy the magpie's nest.
The Jiang family does not need the worship of the God of War, but will train young warriors for free.
The Jiang Family Martial Arts School was established to help the martial artists in difficulty grow from students to intermediate warriors. Once they can stand alone in the wilderness area, they will automatically lose their status as members of the Jiang Family Martial Arts School.
This kind of dedication without asking for anything in return has given the Jiang family a very good reputation within the Lanling base city, with a status almost like that of a "local emperor". With a call for help, all parties responded.
The Chuanwu Hall is located in the major urban areas of Lanling base city and satellite cities. They are all in the architectural style of nine-story alloy towers, which are highly recognizable.
This nine-story alloy tower in the hinterland of the Jiang family covers an area of more than 2,000 square meters and is about 70 meters high. It is not only used by direct members of the Jiang family. The lower four floors are used by martial arts students, and the upper five floors are used by martial arts students. It's for the Jiang family's own use.
It is now about four o'clock in the afternoon, already dusk.
The students in Chuanwu Hall left one after another. Along the way, students kept greeting Jiang Zhe, and Jiang Zhe responded with a smile.
“He is the youngest master of the three generations of the Jiang family? Is he old enough to practice martial arts?”
“Yes, I heard that Master Zhe’s results were lower than those of senior students during the morning assessment. First line! ”
"Such a terrifying warrior talent?"
"What do you think? That is the blood of the Jiang family. The warrior talents of the direct members of the Jiang family are not bad. After all, they were once an ancient martial arts family."
...
The whispers of several students in the distance reached Jiang Zhe's ears.
The corner of Jiang Zhe’s mouth curled up. Which man wouldn’t like others to brag about him?
Entering Chuanwu Hall and taking the internal elevator to the fifth floor, Butler Wu was arranging trivial matters at the front desk. When he saw Jiang Zhe walking out of the internal elevator, his eyes lit up and he stopped what he was doing.
"Master Zhe came just in time. He was about to send someone to give you this month's monthly payment."
"Huh? Didn't you give me pocket money at the beginning of the month?" Jiang Zhe Surprised.
The old housekeeper smiled and said: "Master Zhe, today is different from the past. You have become an intermediate student, and your monthly salary will naturally increase accordingly. Master and the others left in a hurry and did not explain how to pay your monthly salary. After consulting Master Wen just now, I decided to give you the monthly payment for July according to the previous standards of the young masters. As for how to pay the monthly payment for August, I will wait until the masters come back."
Speaking of this, how could Jiang Zhe not understand that this was the old housekeeper's show of goodwill, and he would get an extra month of monthly money.
I used to get 10,000 yuan of pocket money every month. This time I should be able to get more Hanxia coins, which is better than nothing.
"Thank you, uncle."
Steward Wu has been serving the Jiang family all his life. He is a son of the family. Jiang Zhe and his cousins all respect him.
"You are so polite, Master Zhe. The monthly payment of 100,000 yuan has been transferred to your account. There is also something more important that needs to be handed over to you in person."
The words just finished. , Jiang Zhe's communication watch received the transfer information.
100,000 yuan is enough to buy two series 5 (intermediate warrior) flying knives, which can make Luo Feng, who has just started martial arts, cry.
Jiang Zhe didn't care.
The life of a big family is so simple and boring.
He was only curious about the important thing Butler Wu said. Could it be the blood wine he talked about before?
The old housekeeper smiled kindly and handed over a round porcelain box the size of a table tennis ball. The faint fragrance spread out, and he felt comfortable all over just by smelling it. Jiang Zhe realized the importance and hurriedly reached out to take it. Pass the porcelain box.
After opening the lid, there was a crystal clear paste inside.
The old butler explained to Jiang Zhe: "The master calls it 'slag', which can speed up the warrior's cultivation of genetic energy."
"Furnace? Slag?"
< br>Weird name...
While sighing, Jiang Zhe's thoughts raced, and he matched a series of things with the same effect as it in his mind.
The spirit of vegetation? Purple light dew? Mu Yajing? Nutrient solution...
Since it is called "slag"...
Did it come from the medicine furnace?
Is it a treasure left by cosmic civilization or ancient civilization?
Jiang Zhe felt that based on his "experience", as long as he could see how the slag was produced, he could guess its origin.
"Master Zhe, before you reach the level of a quasi-martial artist and before you learn the "Gene Energy Cultivation Method", you can only use slag to bathe."
"Every time you practice to make your body tired, use your nails to pick Dissolve a small amount of slag into the bath water, and then you just need to lie down in the bathtub and take a normal bath, and your physical fitness will be slightly improved."
"These are a month's supply, you can. Please plan to use it."
"After you learn the Five Hearts to Heaven cultivation method, you can apply the slag on the soles of your feet, palms and Baihui points on your head to increase the speed of cultivating your genetic energy."
"Thank you, uncle, for informing me." Jiang Zhe nodded and said thank you, indicating that he remembered it.
Putting the slag into his pocket, Jiang Zhe walked through the front desk and entered the martial arts training hall. There were only two brothers and sisters, Jiang Wu.
The black bear-like cousin Jiang Wu wielded a horse-cutting sword like a tiger in the wind. The light of the sword was continuous, and a strong sense of killing came to his face.
This is not "Nine Layers of Thunder Sword".
It is the Jiang family's own secret code - "White Tiger Breathing Wind Sword".
As for what level he can reach in the earth's rating, Jiang Zhe doesn't know, but it is conservatively estimated to be "S" level, which belongs to the advanced god of war level.
"SS" level represents planetary level.
There are only two "Ultimate" films, and it is an honor that only Hong and Thor deserve.
Cousin Jiang Sisi was practicing her body skills in the corner to avoid rubber bullets fired from the launcher. Every time she dodges, she strives to make her body move to the smallest extent. Although the process is stumbling, it is still successful.
This is practicing the subtle body technique.
Compared to his cousin's sword skills, Jiang Zhe was more interested in his cousin's body skills and stopped to observe.
Basic - meticulous - perfect - artistic conception!
This is the division of levels of body skills by people on earth.
In fact, from the perspective of advanced civilizations in the universe, "subtle" and "perfect" are far-fetched distinctions. They are differences in levels caused by skills and experience. In fact, they are not essentially the same as basic-level movements. difference.
“The Tao Te Ching says: A tree that embraces one another is born from the smallest grain of wood; a nine-story platform begins from tired soil; a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step.”
"[Subtle] and [Perfection] are both stages that I must go through."
"But according to Luo Feng's experience, I should be able to transition quickly after awakening my spiritual power. [Impression] and [Perfection] Fields] are the two most difficult stages."
Jiang Zhe murmured to himself, focusing on his cousin's footwork.
“It’s a chicken step.”
Jiang Zhe recognized his cousin’s steps.
In the first sixteen years, he studied ancient philosophical scriptures to cultivate his mind, and read a lot of boxing scriptures collected at home. Influenced by the family school, he especially had a deep understanding of Xingyiquan.
"The chicken has the shape of independence and the courage to bully and fight."
"These are the two cores of the chicken-shaped step. My cousin obviously pays more attention to the former when practicing the bodywork. Stable, no matter how tricky the posture is, you won’t lose your balance, and your feet seem to be rooted on the ground.”
“But what I want to learn is not the body technique, but the power generation skills of the lower body. Increase your running speed to break through the boundaries of the quasi-warrior as quickly as possible.”
……
Before he knew it, his cousin Jiang Sisi had finished a set of training, and Jiang Zhe was still immersed in trying to figure out the technique of exerting force.
"Xiao Zhe, try your boxing power again!"
A thunderous shout suddenly sounded in the martial arts training hall.
Jiang Wu was behind Jiang Zhe. He was so careless that he put away his sword and failed to notice the strangeness of his cousin. He shouted, attracting the death stare of his sister.
Jiang Wu then realized that he was in trouble, raised his hand to cover his mouth, and prayed under his breath: "I didn't hear it! I didn't hear it! I didn't hear it..."
"Okay, I'll give it a try."
Jiang Zhe was awakened, agreed, and walked to the boxing strength testing machine without any discomfort.
He was also curious about whether he would be like Luo Feng after he had another headache, and he would directly cross the threshold of a quasi-martial artist from 800 kilograms of boxing strength.
Take a deep breath slowly and relax completely.
Suddenly his eyes were focused, and the whole person seemed to suddenly rise up like a crouching tiger. With the waist and hips as the center, strong force was emitted through the waist and hips, and was transmitted to the arms through the arched spine like a constrictor. , the right fist shot out like a cannonball.
"Bang!"
Amid the muffled sound, the boxing target shook violently.
A number appeared on the screen of the boxing strength testing machine - "958KG!"
Jiang Zhe's eyes lit up, is this a quasi-martialist?
Before he could be happy for long, his cousin's shout came to his ears.
"If the root joint is not strong, it will fall before it comes out!"
"Come again!"
"Pay attention to the force under your feet, press the ground with the tips of your toes, think about my footwork just now, like It’s like taking root with just one step.”
Jiang Zhe was pointed out by his cousin and realized the shortcomings of his strength, so he tried again.
Standing in front of the boxing target, his feet suddenly exerted force. When his body turned slightly, his waist and hips burst out with powerful force, which instantly penetrated each section and was transmitted to his arms. The fist was like an arrow leaving the string, leaving an afterimage and hitting the target with a "bang" sound.
"Dip!" "Dip!" "Dip!"
The sound of the boxing strength testing machine was triggered.
——"1088kg!"
Jiang Zhe punched continuously in excitement, shaking his body from side to side, and fired more than ten punches in the blink of an eye.
The numbers on the screen of the boxing strength testing machine are constantly refreshing - "1010kg, 1052kg, 1021kg, 1060kg..."
Jiang Wu smiled naively, feeling pleased with his cousin's talent.
Inexplicably, he felt a chill on the back of his neck. He turned to face his sister's resentful gaze. The smile on Jiang Wu's face froze and he slowly said "???".
Jiang Sisi said quietly: "He and I will ask for the "Gene Energy Cultivation Method" later. Should I give it to you or not?"
"Yes, it's not a rare thing." Jiang Wu scratched his head, not getting what the old girl wanted to express.
Jiang Sisi's mouth twitched, "Before grandpa left, my grandson was still an intermediate student. After a few days, I came back and saw that my grandson had become an intermediate warrior. What do you think the expression on his face would be? ”
Jiang Wu: "Hey, don't say it, I really want to see it."
Jiang Sisi put her hand on her forehead and shook her head speechlessly.
The protagonist is not a boxer. He can use weapons, not knives or swords. Just wait and see.
However, there are indeed warriors in the original work who belong to the "Xingyi School". They are Luo Feng's enemy Moro, who created his own "Beast Fist" and entered the primitive secret realm. He is very talented and has a hundred times perfection at the cosmic level. Physical exertion is one of the prerequisites for promotion to immortality, and some parallel world owners may not have it.
At that time, Luo Feng was probably only 78 times the amplitude of his telekinesis, and the Golden Horned Behemoth was 80 to 90 times more powerful.
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(End of this chapter)