The next day, the fog had dispersed.

The weather is fine.

Early in the morning, Dian Wei got up and dressed, walked out of the Tutu Temple, and subconsciously glanced in the direction of the river.

The scenes he saw last night were vivid in his mind.

Dian Wei was worried. After washing up in a hurry, he threw the dice.

when!

when!

The golden dice stopped, it was one point!

Cheat No. 1: Picked up a penny.

"It seems that your fortune is good today." Dian Wei sighed softly. The money-making cheat is naturally extremely powerful.

However, Cangtong Town has been plundered by him, and now that the No. 1 plug-in is activated, it has lost its usefulness. It is like having all krypton gold dragon-slaying equipment but no dragon to slay.

Put away the golden dice.

Dian Wei took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and rode his donkey quickly to Cangtong Town. He wanted to tell Old Man Zheng what he saw and heard as soon as possible.

However, when he arrived at the gate of Zheng Mansion.

Dian Wei suddenly thought that if he told Old Man Zheng what he saw last night, not to mention whether Old Man Zheng believed it or not, if Old Man Zheng wanted to go to the place where the incident occurred, he would definitely find that Erdao Village had been destroyed and that he was alone.

One person, how should he explain it when the time comes?

Where the money he carries comes from, I'm afraid it's hard to tell just from this point alone.

Thinking of this, Dian Wei suddenly calmed down and walked slowly into the east corner of the yard to warm up by himself.

At three o'clock in the morning, Old Man Zheng appeared with a yawn.

Dian Wei wiped off the sweat on his face, walked up to Old Man Zheng, and handed over five taels of silver without saying a word.

As soon as Old Man Zheng saw Yinzi, his eyes suddenly shone, and the laziness on his face disappeared. He smiled and said: "Not bad, not bad. It seems that your family is quite supportive of you."

To be honest, he was a little surprised.

A child like Dian Wei, dressed in poor clothes, looks like a child from a poor family. He has to pay five taels of tuition every month and eat the meat of exotic animals. There is definitely a lot of pressure.

The poor are poor in literature and rich in martial arts. Without sufficient financial support, the poor are not qualified to practice martial arts at all.

The reality is so cruel.

In this world, only practicing martial arts can change your destiny.

But practicing martial arts costs money and the investment is huge.

Poor people, where do you get so much money?

Unless you have a talent that is different from ordinary people, you are the kind of martial arts wizard who can be seen at a glance and is one in a million.

If you are lucky enough to meet Bole, you will definitely learn the art for free.

Even someone as greedy for money as Old Man Zheng would accept him as a disciple and train him with all his strength.

The question is:

How many geniuses are there among the poor?

Who will discover these geniuses?

As for whether Dian Wei is a genius, Old Man Zheng is not sure. No one can be sure.

After all, everyone sees the world with naked eyes.

Furthermore, Dian Wei was still a young man. Even if he was very talented and had great potential, it was not something that could be seen at a casual glance.

Old Man Zheng treats everyone equally and settles accounts between brothers. No matter who learns a skill, the money he should receive cannot be less.

"Please, Mr. Zheng, teach me the moves." Dian Wei bowed solemnly, with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

"Okay, come with me." Old man Zheng was in good spirits. He turned around and walked into the main room, followed by Dian Wei.

The maid closed the door to prevent others from watching.

The main hall is very spacious and open, with a bronze tripod placed in the center.

Old Man Zheng stood still on the armrest, his expression became serious, and he said slowly: "Dian Wei, everyone talks about practicing martial arts, practicing martial arts, but what exactly do we martial artists practice?"

This is asking what the essence of martial arts is.

Dian Wei was also very curious and said: "Please give me some advice, Mr. Zheng."

Old Man Zheng asked instead, "Let me ask you, how can you beat someone to death?"

Dian Wei blinked, "With fist?"

"Stupid!" Old Man Zheng shook his head, "How can you beat someone to death? Of course you have to hit him hard."

This old guy...

Dian Wei was extremely speechless.

Old Man Zheng twitched the corner of his mouth, showed a playful smile, and said: "I'm not teasing you. The essence of martial arts lies in this sentence, and the answer is the word 'exert force'."

Dian Wei thought thoughtfully: "What Mr. Zheng means is that practicing martial arts is actually about practicing strength?"

"That's exactly what I mean." Old Man Zheng nodded, "So, as long as you understand what Jin is, where Jin comes from, and how to practice Jin, you will truly step into the threshold of martial arts."

It was interesting, and Dian Wei couldn't help but prick up his ears to listen.

Old Man Zheng said slowly:

"Jin is the inner strength of the human body. It cannot be seen or touched, but when you clench your fist, you can feel its existence.

Jin comes from our body. There is Jin in the blood, in the muscles, in the bones, and in the internal organs.

Since jin is in our body, as long as we can strengthen it and control it, we can master tyrannical power, right?"

Dian Wei suddenly understood.

Old Man Zheng just explained what Jin is and where it comes from. To sum up what he said is...

It's all bullshit.

"Mr. Zheng, how can we strengthen our strength?" Dian Wei simply asked directly.

Old Man Zheng waved his hand and said leisurely: "Don't be impatient. Let me ask you another question. What do you think is the limit of human strength? In other words, how much strength can we exert at most?"

Dian Wei thought for a while, "Ordinary people only have the strength to lift a bag of rice."

"About that, a strong ordinary person only has a little strength."

As Old Man Zheng spoke, he walked to the bronze tripod, stretched out his right hand, retracted three fingers, and touched the bottom with his index finger and middle finger.

Dian Wei didn't know what he was going to do, so he stretched his head and looked at the bottom of the cauldron.

Unexpectedly, the bronze tripod suddenly left the ground and rose up little by little.

Dian Wei's color suddenly changed and he was shocked.

I saw Old Man Zheng lifting the bronze tripod with two fingers. This bronze tripod must have weighed at least a thousand kilograms.

Old Man Zheng raised the bronze tripod above his head, his expression still relaxed.

At this moment, a layer of light emerged from his body, glowing with a faint glow, like a sticky liquid covering his whole body, gurgling like a stream.

"Have you seen the energy?" Old Man Zheng just stood like this, calmly asking Dian Wei.

Dian Wei held his breath and nodded: "I saw it, mucus like snot."

Old Man Zheng broke through the power in an instant and said angrily: "What a snot, this is called 'blood strength'. It is when the strength in the blood is strengthened and reaches a superb state visible to the naked eye, do you understand?"

Dian Wei seemed to understand, but nodded and said: "Disciple, please be taught."

Old Man Zheng put down the bronze cauldron. He originally wanted to show off his great power and shock the disciples who had never seen the world. Every time he used this move, he could tame those disciples one by one, making them look shocked and worshipful, and respect him like a god.

.

Dian Wei, that brat, seems to be missing a muscle.

Forget it, Old Man Zheng suddenly felt uninterested and said: "The martial arts I practice is called "Moshan Kung Fu". I learned it from 'Moshan Men'. From lowest to highest, it is divided into 'Different Blood', 'Yi Jin' and 'Forging Bones'."

'Wait for several realms.

The first step in martial arts training is to ‘alienate blood’.

As the name suggests, it mutates the blood in your body to enhance your strength."

Finally got to the point.

Dian Wei immediately cheered up and kept it in mind.

"By practicing the first level of "Mountain Moving Kung Fu", supplemented by unique secret medicine, and nourished by the meat of exotic animals, there is hope of 'alienating blood'."
Chapter completed!