After dinner and a short rest, Tu Fu and the other Huo Gong Tuo Tuo practiced in the yard, each practicing his or her own thing.

He had already been taught a small lesson by Wu De, but he only said that the martial art of Luohan Quan did not need any more small tricks.

He didn't have to do any work during the day, and he didn't lack time to practice at night, so he just patrolled the practice of these junior brothers and nephews, and occasionally gave a few reminders. What surprised him was that Tu Fu, who he paid special attention to, didn't care at all.

I need him to mention something.

No need to say more about the envy in my heart.

"Junior brother." Wu De came to Tu Fu, who had practiced Arhat Boxing, and whispered: "It's best to go back to your room to practice your martial arts."

Although the foundation-building boxing techniques and boxing techniques of "Tongzi Kung" and other key points can't be learned by just looking at the routines. But I'm afraid that someone will force them to learn it. If you can't practice it, it's a small thing, and if you practice it, it's a big thing.
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Tu Fu nodded to show that he understood, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Brother, do you know how to get a normal knife? I want to use the knife to chop wood and practice martial arts."

Wu De pondered for a moment: "Don't worry, wait for me to ask."

"Thank you, senior brother."

"You're welcome."

When the group practice time ended, some people chose to continue practicing, while others went back to sleep. The former were mostly younger, and the latter were mostly over sixteen years old. Wu De didn't say anything about this, and he didn't say anything.

There is no one else to restrain and discipline.

It can be seen from this that Huitong and Wude’s proposal is really not to help Tu Fu while ignoring the future of others.

There are also some chanting and reading, but I will skip them.

It is worth mentioning that Huitong, who originally said that he was a little lethargic, chose to practice more yesterday and today. He also went to Wu De, who was a little afraid of him, to ask some questions about martial arts practice.

When Tu Fu returned to the room, he did not practice the foundation-building boxing technique of "Tongzi Kung" first. He had already practiced Arhat Boxing today, and his body was already active. It was a good time to accumulate energy.

However, he is a little worried that because of the "ghosts" during the day, he will not be able to accumulate energy and practice now.

However, after he started practicing, Tu Fu was pleasantly surprised.

During the day, he circulated his true energy three times by himself, and the female ghost helped him circulate his true energy three times. Logically speaking, his meridians and body would have been squeezed beyond the limit, and half a day's rest was not enough to recover.

But in fact, his feeling of accumulating qi tonight is no different from last night. If there is any difference, it is that he has more qi today than yesterday.

After performing the merits three times, Tu Fu began to think.

He didn’t mention whether the female ghost had other ways to help him, or whether the female ghost could only help him ‘do three times of merit’ every day. He just talked about today’s changes, which made him excited.

He accumulates his own Qi, only three times a day. It's not that he doesn't want to endure hardship, but that Faren has told him that accumulating Qi is no better than practicing boxing, and he can't use up all his resources to catch the fish.

But today, with the help of the female ghost, he practiced nine times. The three times the female ghost helped him perform the exercises, not only did not cause any damage to his body, but for some reason, his body recovered faster.

Fast.

In short, if he accumulates Qi and practices for one day, he can surpass others for three days, and one year can surpass others for three years.

"Master shouldn't have such an adventure, right? According to Master's cultivation progress, it only takes me ten years to reach the state of return to true nature and become an innate master?"

In ten years, Tu Fu was only twenty-four years old, and twenty-four-year-old innate masters were rare in the entire world, and they were only rumors in the world.

When Tu Fu felt itchy and unbearable, he was alert in time.

"No, my practice of accumulating qi is three times that of ordinary people. To break through the realm, I need more than just practice of accumulating qi. Moreover, a master with a supernatural power level will always need some help, and it will not be better than mine.

Bad."

Tu Fu thought of the 'Buddhist Dharma' that his master Faren said, that is, the 'secret method of practice', and he began to feel itchy again.

"I don't want to practice the Dharma of the Great Buddha Temple, and I have no way to obtain the corresponding secret method. If you really want to say it, I will definitely not be able to compare with Master. But the female ghost is already over a hundred years old, maybe even over two hundred years old.

I also know many secrets among the secrets, such as the previous era, the demonic path, the abyss, and the spiritual mountain, so I must have mastered the corresponding secret methods."

Tu Fu felt that compared to being trapped in the cage of the Great Buddha Temple, it would be more cost-effective to agree to help the female ghost 'kill someone', at least the female ghost would never stop him from taking revenge.

"How about... obey her?"

But thinking back to his father's teachings, Tu Fu thought that he must persist - what's the difference between you and them who you can't stand?

"If I become that kind of person, neither my father nor my mother will be happy."

Tu Fu said to himself in his heart.

"Master is right. Their spirits in heaven would not be willing to see me become such a person in order to avenge them. They would not be willing to see me tortured by hatred and lose a normal life. They would not be willing to see me.

……

But.

They also taught me to save lives and heal the wounded!

Father, studying medicine can’t save this world, and it can’t save me. So I want to learn martial arts, not just dancing with guns and sticks, but real martial arts, peerless martial arts!

I must avenge this!

As long as I have the strength to take revenge, even if I really want it all, what does it matter?

Their souls are in heaven, so they don’t need to worry about mine.

I will live well, I will learn martial arts and practice well, I will become a peerless master, I...

I miss you so much!"

Tu Fu's eyes were red, and the light from the oil lamp was reflected in them, making them more than three points brighter than before.

There was a clang.

Tu Fu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly jumped up. When he looked closely, he saw an unsheathed long sword on the ground, shining brightly under the light of the oil lamp.

The whole body is three feet long, the sword head is oval, the hilt is wrapped with red silk, and the length seems to be enough to be held by both hands. The sword grid is rhombus-shaped, golden, the sword body is slightly thick, and the sword is radiant with cold light.

Is it really delivered?

Tu Fu was a little happy, but he couldn't laugh at this moment, so he said softly: "Senior?"

"Yeah."

The female ghost who had not yet appeared, a cold voice sounded from behind Tu Fu, and she actually explained to Tu Fu first: "I don't know how to use swords, so I can only send swords."

Tu Fu turned around, but failed to see the female ghost, and reminded: "My room is not soundproof. Senior's voice is a bit loud, and it will be heard by the nephews next door."

"Don't worry."

That's good.

Tu Fu's tone returned to normal and asked: "Senior, do you mean that in addition to giving you the sword, you also want to teach me swordsmanship?"

"That's right. Why, you don't want to learn swordsmanship? I think you're quite mean..."

The female ghost still did not appear, and her voice continued to sound, but she stopped mid-sentence, and then changed the subject and started to explain again.

"As far as I know, people of your age have always preferred swordsmanship to swordsmanship, or other ways of using weapons, just because they look better with swords than with knives. You, a boy, have a decent appearance, between

It is between a superior horse and a thousand-mile horse. Although he is a little bald, he should be good at swordsmanship."

"Juniors just think that a knife is more practical than a sword."

Tu Fu noticed the change in the female ghost's attitude and guessed the reason, but he did not mention it. Instead, he explained in a normal conversation: "I grew up in the border and met many military masters. Most of them used knives."

Not a sword."

"On the battlefield, it is true. But it is not what you think. A knife is more practical than a sword."

The female ghost seemed to have entered the role of teacher and spoke patiently.

"Those soldiers you can see probably haven't even completed the foundation building, let alone the subsequent martial arts realm. You should know that practicing martial arts costs a lot of money, and raising soldiers for a thousand days is already a huge sum of money.

It's a waste of money, let alone allowing everyone to practice martial arts.

Therefore, when training soldiers, most of them pay attention to a quick result. Only a very small number of elites will focus on the martial arts practice of soldiers. However, the martial arts learned by these elites are different from the martial arts learned by people in the world. What is emphasized is the combination of battle formations and combined attacks.

Technique.

Compared with swordsmanship, swordsmanship is easier to learn, but this is not a distinction between superiority and inferiority. It is because a knife suitable for chopping is easier for ordinary people to use than a sword suitable for stabbing.

Are you an ordinary person? Are you an ordinary soldier? Do you want to go to the battlefield instead of the arena?"
Chapter completed!