Chapter 11: Fight or Not Fight Strength increased! In the moonlight in the courtyard, Li Yuan's eyes were shining. He could clearly feel the warm air flowing through his body, as if he was soaking in hot water, very comfortable. Moreover, he could clearly feel the increase in his physical strength! "According to the records in the book, this breath is the blood energy? When the blood energy grows to the point where it can bless the palms, it means mastery. When it blesses the arms, it means minor success. And when it reaches major success, it means all four limbs are proficient?" This feeling was so refreshing that Li Yuan felt deeply shocked and intoxicated. For the first time in his past and present lives, he felt the pleasure of physical growth, which was more obvious and intense than any fitness experience! "This is so cool, so cool..." Resisting the urge to howl, Li Yuan performed another set of White Ape Cloak Hammer. He felt that after his strength increased greatly, many of his moves became more smooth and integrated. It's a pity that the place is wrong, otherwise, he really wants to try it out after getting started, and with the blessing of the mastery-level hammer technique, he can see what level his White Ape Cloak Hammer has reached! I really want to find someone to try my hand at... “This is martial arts!”
Li Yuan felt refreshed, and the dark clouds in his heart suddenly dissipated a lot. "Yuanzi, come inside to eat!" Li Yuan came to his senses and saw Fatty Sun waving at him in the room. "Yuan, Yuanzi?" Li Yuan was stunned, then walked into Fatty Sun’s hut for the first time. There are three rooms inside and outside, fully equipped with tables and chairs, as well as many vases. It is much better than the large bunk beds that the apprentices have to sleep in. At this moment, on the table in front of Fatty Sun, there were not only a few bowls of bacon, a smoked fish, a plate of eggs, but also a pot of hot wine? "If you don't replenish the blood and energy you have refined in time, you may end up with a deficiency. Although my medicinal wine is not very good, it does have some medicinal effects..." Fatty Sun handed over the wine jug with a smile. "What's this, chef?" After being humble for a month, Li Yuan felt a little uncomfortable when he suddenly saw this. This is so realistic... It was not until he picked up the warm wine glass that Li Yuan came to his senses from Fatty Sun's sudden change in attitude. But you're also right. Interactions without kinship are driven by various interests. Without value, who would be willing to deliberately make friends with you? "Your physique is only considered average. You will be able to enter the door in a month or so. Besides the fact that you are quite compatible with the White Ape Cloak Hammer, your second brother has also helped you a lot, right?" Fatty Sun smiled, but he didn't have any doubts. The Li family was considered a middle-class family in Chaiyufang back then. Although they fell into poverty, it is not surprising that they left some assets. "My second brother is very good to me..." Li Yuan looked down at the wine glass, his heart brightening.
This is the benefit of showing one's talent in advance. If he had not 'exposed' his talent in hammering on the first day, and now he has suddenly learned martial arts, he would have been suspected by Fatty Sun. "Brothers are so friendly and respectful to each other! It's worth the money your second brother spent..." Fatty Sun raised his hand and clinked glasses with Li Yuan, smiling: "If you have a few more White Ape Cloak Hammers in a month, you can enter the school. Then the place for us to enter the inner courtyard from the middle courtyard should be yours!" "Didn't Niu Gui already have the spot?" After drinking the wine, Li Yuan felt a little hot. When he heard these words, he felt a chill in his heart. "Don't you want to go into the inner courtyard?" Fatty Sun glanced at him and said, "Are you afraid of offending Qin Xiong?" "How dare I offend Master Qin?" Li Yuan lowered his head and smiled bitterly. Qin Xiong had mastered the cloak hammer several years ago and was a man with great internal strength, not comparable to ordinary guards. He had heard that the shop had already decided on him as the leader of the guards. That was the position second only to the three shopkeepers, and now he was only one step away from breaking through his inner strength. "I've offended you, so what?" Fatty Sun curled his lips and said, "Our weapon forging shop has been passed down for more than 200 years, so there must be rules. Not to mention that he hasn't become the leader yet, even if he did, he can't cover the sky with one hand!" With a backer, you can speak with confidence! Li Yuan had a bitter look on his face and couldn't help but complain in his heart, weren't you the one who tried to curry favor with Qin Xiong before? "You are also educated, you should know that some things, even if they are yours, will not fall into your hands if you don't fight for them." Fatty Sun raised another glass of wine: "When you are alone outside, hiding your incompetence is the way to survive, but you can't do that in a shop, because there are some things that you are not qualified for, so you will never get that treatment." "Poor in literature but rich in martial arts, with your background and no support from a shop, how far can you go even if you get started?" "You are right, but I..." Li Yuan drank cup after cup of medicinal wine with him, trying to figure out what Chef Sun was thinking. Of course he wanted to enter the inner courtyard, but if he got involved in other people's fights... As if he could see through his thoughts, Fatty Sun put down his glass and said, "Whether you want to fight or not is up to you. I saw that you have some talent, so I just said it casually. If you don't want to, I'll follow your lead." "Thank you for the tip, chef!" Li Yuan thanked him profusely and kept drinking with him until Fatty Sun went into the inner room and lay down. Only then did he pick up his chopsticks and eat all the food on the table. He is really hungry! …… After eating and drinking, the night is already deep. Li Yuan closed the door gently and did not leave in a hurry. Compared with the large dormitory in the middle courtyard, Fatty Sun's small courtyard seemed much quieter.
"Getting started!" Under the reflection of the snow and the moon, Li Yuan in a linen robe looked quite heroic. He tightly grasped the handle of the hammer, feeling the heat flowing in his body. In just over a month, his changes have been drastic. The snowy night was cold, but his heart was burning with warmth. Standing quietly on the White Ape Post, comparing the experience of the mastery-level hammer technique in his mind, Li Yuan felt that he had gained a lot. This was the perspective of an entry-level warrior. "call!" "Suck!" Stand still, clench the hammer, and adjust your breathing. Only when the snoring in the inner room became louder and there was no more noise inside or outside the yard did Li Yuan move his feet. As the snow flew, he took a step forward, swung his arms in a circle, and the hammer head broke the wind. "Strength comes from the ground, feet should be heavy, body should be like a nimble monkey, body should be relaxed!" In the small courtyard, Li Yuan moved and turned, his body as agile as a monkey, and his sledgehammer swung with a buzzing sound. Once you get started, the feeling is completely different from before. With the coordination of the White Ape Post, Cloak Hammer and breathing method, Li Yuan only felt a warmth in his body. He danced with the hammer without feeling tired at all, and even felt that he was enjoying it more and more. "The combination of movement and stillness, the white ape cloak!" With the help of the mastery-level hammer technique, Li Yuan was like a master who had practiced the hammer technique for decades. When he was dancing with the hammer, he could even feel a trace of heat flowing through his body. This strand of Qi generated from the blood is called blood Qi. It warms the body and transports blood Qi. It is the only way to learn the White Ape Cloak Hammer from entry level to mastery. At this moment, as he swung the hammer and moved the pile, Li Yuan could clearly feel that the heat flow seemed to be getting stronger. Is it because of Fatty Sun’s pot of medicinal wine? call! At a certain moment, Li Yuan's wrist loosened and the sledgehammer flew into the snow, making a dull sound and splashing snow and mud. "The Eighteen Styles of Cloak Hammer require continuous use and accumulation of strength. According to the book, the mark of the mastery level is the accumulation of eight hammers. I can already accumulate eleven hammers!" The handle of the hammer slipped out of his hand, and his palm was burning with pain. Li Yuan just swung it lightly, exhaled the foul breath he had been holding for a long time, and blew away the snowflakes floating in front of him. "It's snowing again!" (End of this chapter)
