Don't Show the Son Chapter 46

Chapter 46 Entrainment

Familiar with the new abilities for a while, Lin Xiu put some scattered silver pieces and a self-defense dagger in that space, and when she walked into the yard, she saw Sun Dali lifting a stone lock.

In fact, from a certain point of view, the practice of the different arts of strength and the practice of martial arts have the same effect.

If Sun Dali can get started in martial arts, then his future practice will be one contribution and two gains.

The training is the same as usual, but the vitality and true qi can grow at the same time.

What he lacks is that someone brought him into the martial arts gate.

Sun Dali is his guard, Lin Xiu naturally hopes that he is stronger, the better, but he is not a student of the Alien Art Academy, and he can't enjoy the resources of the Alien Art Academy for free like Lin Xiu, only through the road outside.

Lin Xiu went back to the room to take some silver, walked into the courtyard again, and said, "Dali, go out with me."

Juying Pavilion.

Juying Pavilion is a martial arts center opened in Dongcheng District, the capital city. The owner of this martial arts center must have some energy to open such a martial arts center in Dongcheng District.

The fact is also true.

The owner of the Juying Pavilion is an Earth-level martial artist. Although his strength is only a low-grade, it is also equivalent to an alien magician who has awakened his alien art ability five times. When he was young, he made some prestige in the martial arts world. After retiring to the world, relying on the contacts he made in the past, he opened a martial arts gym in Wangdu and recruited disciples. Now he has completely established a foothold in Daxia Wangdu.

In addition to recruiting disciples, Juying Pavilion also does some other businesses.

For example, helping people who have not practiced martial arts to get started, but the price is not cheap, not the average family can afford.

Every time you just save a piece of true qi into someone else's body, you have to charge a hundred taels of silver, and it may not be successful. In the end, it may cost hundreds or even thousands of taels. This is not what stealing money is, Lin Xiu thought later. Someone robbed money more ruthlessly than him, so he didn't complain in his heart.

Things are rare and precious, just like the entire royal capital. Only him and Lingyin possess the alien art of ice. Therefore, when the ice source is scarce in summer, he can use his own power to control the ice price of the royal capital.

In the same way, because it is difficult to get started and it is difficult to cultivate, the number of warriors is smaller than that of different magicians. High-level warriors are even more rare than rare animals. At least they must have the strength of the ground level, and the bargaining power is natural. Also in the hands of these high-level warriors.

Lin Xiu and Sun Dali just walked into the Juying Pavilion, they saw a group of naked men.

These people are burly bodies with muscles on their bodies, and they look quite shocking. Every time they punch and kick, they can bring bursts of sound. Lin Xiu is shocked to see.

A strong man saw them, strode over, and asked, "What do you two do?"

Lin Xiu said: "We are here to invite the curator to enlighten us."

The brawny man glanced at them and said, "Whether you succeed or fail, you will draw a hundred taels of silver each time, and you will not be able to counter-offer."

Lin Xiu nodded, and said, "We understand the rules, and the silver has been brought."

The strong man looked at the wooden box Sun Dali was holding, shook his head, and said to the two of them: "Follow me."

Lin Xiu and Sun Dali followed the brawny man through the front hall to the backyard of Juying Pavilion.

Just stepping into the backyard, Lin Xiu's eyelids jumped.

He saw a tiger lying in the middle of the backyard. The tiger was at least one foot long, tall and mighty, and looked very shocking at first glance.

It's just that the tiger is a little languid now, lying on the ground feebly, and groaning in pain from time to time.

The strong man saw the changes in the expressions of Lin Xiu and Sun Dali, he twitched the corners of his mouth disdainfully, and said, “Don't be afraid, this is the mount of our museum owner. Don't provoke it. It won't take the initiative to hurt people...”

After that, he walked to a sturdy middle-aged man standing in front of the tiger and said: "Master, these two people are here to find you to breathe..."

The middle-aged man's eyes were all on the tiger, and he waved his hand impatiently, and said, “Let them come again another day, I'm not interested today.”

Although the brawny man was helpless, he could only say to Lin Xiu and Sun Dali: "You have also seen it. My master said that you are not interested today and you will come back another day."

Lin Xiu kept staring at the tiger. At a certain moment, he suddenly said, “I can cure this tiger's disease.”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man turned his head abruptly, looked at Lin Xiu and asked, "Can you cure it?"

Lin Xiu nodded and said, “According to my years of experience in treating animals, this tiger is stuck in its throat with bones. Just open its mouth and take out the bones.”

Sun Dali was confused. He almost watched the young master grow up. Where does he have many years of experience in treating animals?

The middle-aged man did things very simply. He straddled the tiger's back, stretched out his hands, and violently broke the tiger's mouth. Although the tiger kept twisting and resisting, he was still firmly under his control.

The brawny man looked at the tiger's mouth and exclaimed: "Master, there is really a bone stuck in there!"

After speaking, he directly reached into the tiger's mouth, and soon removed a broken bone from the tiger's throat. There was no foreign body in the throat. The tiger suddenly turned over and broke free from the **** of the middle-aged man. The howling was full of joy and relief.

The middle-aged man was overjoyed and said to Lin Xiu hurriedly: "Thank you for this little brother, I was anxious all morning and didn't know what happened to Ahu..."

Then he seemed to think of something, and said: "Little brother is here to provoke the breath, come, come, let's say inside."

After solving his mount problem, the owner of the Juying Pavilion became more enthusiastic about Lin Xiu, and returned to the museum. Lin Xiugang asked Sun Dali to offer the silver. The middle-aged man said: "It's just a matter of hand, the silver is not necessary, just treat it as it is. Thank you for helping Ahu."

Lin Xiu said embarrassed: "How can this be..."

The middle-aged man waved his hand and said, “Why not, it's not a troublesome thing. I won't charge you money until you succeed in attracting breath.”

It's best to be able to prostitute for free. Nobody's money comes from the wind. To be honest, Lin Xiu still likes prostitution.

Learning one more language is so important, it will save you a few hundred taels of silver...

The master of Juying Pavilion stood up, took two steps forward, and said, "Now you can start."

Lin Xiu kicked Sun Dali and said, "What are you still doing? I can't go up yet!"

Sun Dali was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Master, is it me?"

Lin Xiu raised him again in an annoyed manner, and said, “If you're not going, let me go? Are you protecting me or me protecting you?”

"Oh oh!"

Sun Dali understood that the young master wanted him to learn martial arts. He hadn't thought about it before, but the introduction of martial arts was too expensive and it was not enough to sell him, so he had no choice but to give up.

The owner of the Juying Pavilion patted Sun Dali's body and praised: "I am a good martial artist, but unfortunately it was too late to get started..."

After finishing speaking, he held Sun Dali's wrist and passed a trace of true spirit, and said, "Remember the path of this true energy in your body, and then try to keep it and guide it to follow this path. ..."

Sun Dali's body is more than ten times stronger than Lin Xiu's. Although he guessed that he would practice martial arts faster than himself, Lin Xiu didn't expect that he would succeed in drawing his breath once.

Sun Dali successfully kept that zhenqi in his body. From then on, as long as he guides this qi to follow a fixed route while training, this zhenqi will continue to grow, and this is martial art. Road of spiritual practice.

Even the owner of the Juying Pavilion was very surprised by this and couldn't help saying: “In my life, Chen Xiong, there are no one thousand or eight hundred people who enlighten me, but I can succeed once, and I haven't met a few, little brother. , Your guard's martial arts talent is extraordinary..."

One big difference between martial arts and different arts is that the ability of different arts is bestowed by heaven, but the practice of martial arts requires someone to introduce the door, and there is no connection between different arts and martial arts. The talents of different arts may be good, and vice versa. The same is true.

Sun Dali can succeed in entraining Qi at one time, indicating that his martial arts talent is far better than the talent of different arts, but the entry is a bit late. If he started entraining Qi 20 years earlier, perhaps he would have been an excellent martial artist.

The owner of Juying Pavilion was in a good mood today, and smiled to Lin Xiu and said, "Little brother, would you like to try it too?"

Why not vain prostitutes? Lin Xiu nodded and said embarrassedly: "Then trouble Master Chen. If you have anything to do with Ahu in the future, Master Chen can come to me..."

The words are already here, Chen Xiong can't be stingy either. He waved his sleeves and said: "Just say to the little brother, today you don't get started in martial arts, so don't want to go back..."

An hour later.

Lin Xiu satisfied and Sun Dali walked out of the Juying Pavilion and stood on the street. He clenched a fist with one hand and felt a special force in his body that was slowly circulating...

At this time, inside the Juying Pavilion.

Chen Xiong was sitting on the chair, pale, and his whole body soft. He wanted to stand up, but his legs were weak, and he fell back into the chair again. He looked around and said, "What are you doing in a daze," Help me up..."

(End of this chapter)

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