Mysterious Tribulation

Chapter 542: Into the force (2400 plus)

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Under the moonlight, on the beach.

Aaron inhales, exhales, his chest rises and falls...

Then, his palms flowed slowly, like quicksand, as he wanted to, but his movements were quite organized, and there was not the slightest clutter.

"Is this 'Quicksand'?"

"It sounds mysterious, but it's actually a special state of harmony between body and mind..."

a long time……

Aaron put his palms away, a little disappointed: "Unexpectedly... After all, 'Quicksand' will come first."

There are two prerequisites for 'Quicksand Palm' to enter the force.

The first is to hold the blood! The second is to master the 'quicksand meaning'!

For example, Zhai Yong can already sense qi and blood, but he can't comprehend the 'quicksand meaning'!

If he had the realm of Aaron, I am afraid that he would have been able to practice martial arts and enter the inner courtyard long ago.

"After all, as a human being in the third generation, I am still relatively confident in understanding, but it is useless... This body's blood is too weak... it is difficult to sense it."

Aaron closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing according to a specific breathing method.

But in any case, the so-called 'qi and blood' cannot be sensed!

"You're in a hurry? Don't be in a hurry... If things are slow, things will come to an end. Take your time."

Aaron looked at his talent. .

"I am immortal, not only has endless lifespan, but my body can always maintain its peak state... That is to say, I will not have problems such as aging, qi and blood decline!"

"With such perfect conditions, I will be able to climb to the peak of martial arts sooner or later!"

Picking up the towel and wiping the sweat at will, Aaron came to the Wu Peng boat and supported the boat to the center of the lake.

The moon was high at this time.

He took out a pair of fishing bait refined according to "Remnants of the Sea" and threw it into the lake.

Whoa!

It didn't take long for the fish scales to flicker in the waves on the lake.

A large number of fish swarmed automatically and scrambled to eat the bait.

Aaron calmly cast the net and fished...

"At present, with my strength, I can sell a little more money in the fish market, and I won't be bullied at will..."

If Fang Yu before, carrying more than three taels of silver on his body will bring disaster.

Aaron felt that at this time, his ability to resist disasters had increased to at least 12, or even 20!

Therefore, it is completely possible to catch a little more precious fish to sell, and there is no need to launder money carefully.

Whatever status you are in, you can do whatever you want. This is worthy of the name, and you will not encounter disasters.

...

fish market.

Aaron chose saury, longyang trout and other rare fish that were in short supply, so they sold quickly.

Moreover, the price is also good, a total of 120 big money has been harvested!

"Master Tiger!"

When he saw the smiling tiger approaching, he immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Yo, Master Yu, business is booming."

Tiger Lord clasped his fists and bowed, causing the surrounding fishermen to look sideways.

"TOEFL TOEFL!"

Aaron counted out sixty big coins and handed them over to Lord Tiger: "We can't lose a penny of the money that should be paid. This is also a rule!"

He is not stupid, nor does he really think he is a character just because of a few compliments from others.

Offending a dead tiger is nothing.

But blatantly resisting the numbers is to face the entire 'Goldfish Gang'. Among the gangs, there must be a strong martial artist!

Moreover, in the martial arts hall, Aaron vaguely heard that although the 'Goldfish Gang' was only a third-rate gang, it also relied on an aristocratic family in the city.

But, don't look at the fact that Aaron pays the money obediently, in fact, he keeps all the accounts in his heart!

With his characteristics of wanting revenge, it is not too late for a century or a thousand years, this debt will be recovered sooner or later.

"Master Tiger..."

One of his subordinates looked at the back of Master Tiger looking at Fang Yu's departure, his face was ugly, and he couldn't help but take a step forward.

"Okay... what a Fang Yu."

Although Lord Tiger was holding the money, his expression did not show any joy: "Such a person...either be killed with a stick, or he can't be an enemy, but a friend..."

He really couldn't handle the other party's attitude.

Moreover, on the premise of not disturbing the gang, he wanted to use his personal relationship to invite a powerful martial artist to kill.

...

"This person must not stay!"

Aaron walked to Yuyang Restaurant, secretly sentenced the tiger to death.

"I'll kill him secretly when I get strong!"

When Aaron walked into Yuyang Restaurant, the voice of discussing the new Hua Kui Hong Yu girl became a little quieter.

"Master Yu!"

"Master Yu is here!"

Wharf coolies and fishermen greeted each other one after another.

Aaron returned the salute one by one, and did not go to a table with them, making everyone uncomfortable, but sat at a table by himself.

Sure enough, the atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly relaxed a lot.

Moreover, Lao Yutou came later and glanced at Aaron. He would rather go to the store door to squat and drink than come to share a table with Aaron.

After becoming 'Master Yu', there are not many people who dare to share a table with him.

"Yo, where did the spring breeze blow Master Yu?"

Siniang took out the pink silk scarf tucked in her chest and went to receive Aaron in person.

"Didn't this just sell fish?"

Aaron laughed: "Give me two bowls of wine, um, and three more plates of white cut meat!"

Since practicing martial arts, his appetite has greatly increased, and he is actually just full.

"As expected of Yu Ye, it is arrogance!"

Siniang poured the wine for Aaron herself, and there were some fragrant frictions from time to time, which also made Aaron feast for the eyes.

"mother……"

At this moment, a girl came to the door of the back kitchen.

She was only about five or six years old, and she was born Yuxue cute, with a cinnabar mole between her eyebrows, which was particularly eye-catching.

"Why are you here?"

Siniang's expression changed, and all the coquettishness on her face disappeared. She went to pick up her daughter and hurriedly entered the back kitchen.

"Si Niang actually has a daughter? It's the first time I've seen her."

A drinker next to him said in surprise.

"I heard that it is the husband of the dead ghost, but it is also said that it is the military lord in the city. Anyway, it is neither yours nor mine."

"Of course it's not mine, but it's not your kind, who knows? Haha..."

"I think that is also a beautiful embryo. When he grows up, he will be no less than his mother, no less than his mother..."

A group of old bachelors began to tell jokes with a little color.

But Siniang didn't come out anymore, probably to take care of her daughter, which made the drinker feel sorry.

"Bring a bowl of burning knives, the stronger the better."

At this time, another person went to the counter to buy wine.

His clothes were tattered, with a strong fishy smell mixed with other odors, which made Aaron, an old fisherman, a little unbearable.

With his wooden face, eyes like dead fish, and his left hand missing two fingers, Aaron couldn't help sighing: "Little Chu... long time no see!"

"Yu... Lord?"

Xiao Chu's deadly eyes turned, looked at Aaron, and then looked at the wine bowl again.

"Xiao Chu... It's not that I don't take care of you, I just invite you to drink in the corner, don't disturb our business."

The shop assistant was embarrassed.

Xiao Chu didn't speak. It seemed that he didn't care about the outside world. He picked up the wine bowl and Gululu drank it.

Then, he turned around like a walking corpse, did not stop when passing Lao Yutou, and slowly left Yuyang Restaurant.

"Does Xiao Chu come often?"

Aaron asked curiously.

"Where... this is the first time I've seen it." The second shopkeeper replied with a smile: "After all, something like this happened at home, and I don't have money to borrow wine to drown my sorrows..."

"makes sense."

Aaron sighed and asked the second shop assistant to fill the wine gourd and walked out of the restaurant with the gourd.

...

two months later.

God will gradually fall.

Aaron's drowning, casting nets, and catching fish... all became mechanized instincts.

"what?"

He pulled the fishing net out of the water, looked at the various fishes tumbling and jumping inside, and suddenly his expression changed.

Among those blue-black fish scales, a touch of red is extremely conspicuous.

"Red blood carp?"

"Finally caught me another one!"

Aaron hurriedly opened the fishing net and caught the red-blooded carp.

This carp is as long as a child's arm, with red scales, a red line on the snow-white belly, and two longer whiskers near the fish lips... The features are so obvious that they will never be mistaken!

"Good guy..."

"Even if the children of an aristocratic family in the city want to eat red-blooded carp... This fish soup is better than any kind of tonic soup."

Aaron was slightly excited.

He knew that the price of a few dozen taels of red-blooded carp was the price of the fishermen's products, and it would end up in the hands of those who practiced martial arts, maybe a few hundred taels!

"It's a huge profit that I can't make at the moment...but I'm not ready to sell it either."

"This stuff is great for nourishing qi and blood, and it's just right for me!"

"It's a pity... Even with the bait made with the 'Remnant Technique of Catching the Sea', catching the red-blooded carp is a small probability event."

After catching the red-blooded carp, Aaron stopped fishing, moored the boat directly on a deserted island, set up a stove and a clay pot, and began to boil the fish soup.

Before long, with a strong aroma, a pot of pale red fish soup appeared in front of Aaron.

Looking at this pot of fish soup, Aaron's thoughts fluctuated slightly, and he recalled the night he just woke up...

Thunderstorms, sailboats, fish soup...

"The weak eat the strong, this is the law of nature..."

With gratitude for the food, he sprinkled a handful of salt to taste, and then slowly waited until the soup warmed.

At this time, there is no need for a bowl, and the pot is directly started.

Suck!

The pale red fish soup entered the lower abdomen, and immediately turned into gentle warm currents, swimming around the limbs.

As Aaron continued to eat fish and drink fish soup, this heat flow became more and more obvious...

"Whoosh..."

Aaron threw away the crock pot, jumped directly onto the beach, and started practicing "Quicksand Palm".

Through the constant dynamic power assistance, the heat flow in his body has not decreased, but seems to have grown stronger.

gradually……

Aaron's face turned red, sweat evaporated from his body, and there was a trace of white gas...

Vaguely, he seemed to hear the flow of blood in the blood vessels in his body, and felt a special opportunity...

"It turns out... this is blood!"

"Qi and blood are not blood, they are more metaphysical things!"

"The word is used very well, because the blood of the human body is alive and constantly moving... Once it stops, the person dies!"

"Therefore, you must first sense the qi and blood, then try to grasp it, then carry it, and refine the qi and blood into strength!"

Aaron stretched out his palms, and the whole person suddenly stood still.

At this time, he has already exerted the 'Quicksand Intention', which flows without scattering, and the sand without chaos.

The originally scattered qi and blood in the whole body was like quicksand. In the 'quicksand meaning', he grasped a certain trend and began to refine it into a new kind of power - Ming Jin!

In luck, time passes without knowing it.

The sun rises in the east, shining brightly!

Aaron opened his eyes and put his palm on the bow.

boom!

Under the bright energy, the wooden board cracked, and a shallow palm print emerged.

"Finally...inspired."

"From today onwards, I am the Ming Jin martial artist, and I will officially enter the martial arts!"

Aaron let out a long whistle excitedly, and immediately frowned: "Ming Jing is consumed too fast... Just one palm just now, I felt that half of the strength was consumed, and I have to continue refining Qi and blood to replenish it."

"And the qi and blood of this body is indeed a little weak... In other words, the talent for martial arts is not good."

After entering Jin, you still need to practice Ming Jin martial arts, refining the flesh and blood of the whole body, in order to achieve great strength!

Then, it is the threshold to impact the dark energy of the bone marrow!

Aaron pondered that, with the help of the red-blooded carp, it was so difficult, and the cultivation of energy must be slower.

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It takes ten or twenty years to be successful, and it is indeed his future!

'If you change to an ordinary person, if you think about it like this, you will probably be in despair... When your qi and blood drop, you may not be able to cultivate to the point where you can achieve great strength. ’

'But I am different. ’

‘As long as you can make progress every day, even a trivial little bit is enough! ’

Aaron's fist clenched slowly:

"I'm not going to sell fish today, I'll go directly to Taizefu City, and really learn from my teacher... Get Ming Jin Gongfa~www.readwn.com~ Incidentally, I will turn the fake tiger skin of Qingshan Martial Arts Hall into real tiger skin!"

"There is also Mr. Ge, who also needs to manage it... After all, although the red-blooded carp is good, it can't have this luck every day."

"Finally, kill the dead tiger!"

...

After making up his mind, Aaron drove the boat directly ashore and walked to Taizefu City.

Qingshan Martial Arts Hall.

The door is still the same, and it doesn't seem to have changed at all.

The gatekeeper is still Zhai Yong.

He saw Aaron approaching with a slightly surprised expression: "Junior Brother Fang, have you collected enough money again?"

"No, I'm here to really apprentice!"

Sooner or later the news would spread, and Aaron did not hide it.

"What? You... are you excited?"

Zhai couldn't even hide his jealousy with his face and lost his voice.

"Yes."

Aaron said: "What? Still not leading the way?"

"Oh, senior brother, please."

Zhai Yong bowed and smiled with him: "Senior Brother Fang will enter the inner courtyard in the future, please take care of me."

"Good talk good talk..."

Aaron followed behind Zhai Yong and suddenly asked, "How are the few people with me?"

"Oh, something really happened..." Zhai Yong sighed: "Then Huang Dacheng borrowed the money from the donkey to roll, and he studied for another two months, but he still failed... In the end, he even attacked Song in a frenzy. Three pounds!"

"Oh?" Aaron was surprised: "Is there such a thing?"

"Probably failed to practice martial arts, lost his heart and crazy? But Senior Brother Song got a blessing in disguise, and he also refined his qi and blood and entered the inner courtyard."

Zhai Yong's face was full of envy: "Then Huang Dacheng was expelled from the martial arts hall, and then he was caught by those guys who put money away..."

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