Chapter 29 East City

Xu Yi felt relieved after Master Zhou explained the truth.

Master Zhou is a wise man, and with these flaws, it is reasonable to be able to see through his own reality. .

"Don't worry, boy, the old man's dantian has been crippled, but just talk about the rest of his life, the old man will take your secrets into the coffin."

Master Zhou has been in the Jianghu for a long time, and he knows that in the Jianghu, in order to hide secrets, there are countless murders and silences, so he spoke out to dispel Xu Yi's worries.

Xu Yi said, "I have solved a lot of puzzles from my master, and I have received a lot of kindness. If it is not enough to repay the kindness, why would I think otherwise."

He has a lonely and cynical personality, but he attaches great importance to kindness and righteousness. Master Zhou regards him as a half-teacher.

"I've already said what kindness you are talking about. You exchanged those fine wines. We buy and sell them for the public. Don't talk to me, kid. If you think you won't spend money on wine in the future, just ask questions from the old man for nothing."

Master Zhou took a sip of his drink and laughed loudly.

Xu Yi also laughed, "Your Majesty has already saved money in Jiuguifang, and told them to deliver an altar to the master every half a ten-day period within a year, and the master just opened it and drank it."

Mrs. Zhou, who was laughing heartily, stopped laughing abruptly. He stared blankly at Xu Yi for a long time, then sighed suddenly, turned around and entered the ear room, and walked out the door shortly afterwards, with a brown square box in his hand.

"Didn't you ask me earlier, in the body training area, there is obviously only one bull's strength, why can I play three bulls' strength, this set of "Baoli Jue", you can use it for reference."

Saying so, Master Zhou handed over the square box.

Xu Yi was not pretentious, took the square box and opened it, but saw a thin roll of black paper lying inside, reached out to pick it up, the tentacles were as hard as iron, showing an unusual material.

Xu Yizheng couldn't wait to look at the exercises, but he heard Master Zhou say, "I got this set of "Balijue" in a secret place with my teacher in the early years. According to this exercise, if you cultivate it properly, you can exercise your body. You can have three bulls in one blow. Note that this set of exercises is mysterious. Unlike ordinary exercises that tap the potential, you need to pay a lot of money to hit a punch that exceeds the limit. If you are mentally stable, you will be able to continuously strike with the strength of three bulls. This formula is divided into three levels, and each level of practice will increase the strength of three bulls.

Like all warriors, Xu Yi also had an obsessive pursuit of attack power. When he suddenly heard the magic technique that could greatly increase the attack power, Xu Yi was overjoyed, and he was not pretentious at the moment.

Putting away the secret book, Xu Yi was full of curiosity.

He practiced the Demon Bull Great Strength Fist, and he only followed the three moves, along with the blood-moving circuit diagram, and forced himself to reach the peak of his physical fitness. Apart from taking some inferior oolong grass to supplement his physical strength, he hardly relied on any external force, so he thought that other exercises only needed hard practice.

Master Zhou was stunned, and smiled, "I really don't know how you got through it, you have so little knowledge of martial arts. I will do what I can, and I will be your teacher again. In fact, miraculous skills often require strange medicines, but manpower is sometimes poor; the top-level skills developed by the predecessors are, in essence, whimsical ideas that absorb the power of nature. For example, the various rare medicinal materials recorded in "Ba Li Jue" belong to the physical power of nature, and this natural material power cannot be plain. To transform into the power of a warrior, there is still a bridge in the middle, and kung fu is this bridge."

Xu Yi accepted the teaching awe-inspiringly.

Zhou Yangzi said again, "Really noble, this" domineering trick ", the old man has come to more than 20 years. The first teacher and me have worked hard to gather the above medicinal materials. According to the exercise method, each cultivation, every time you cultivate to the retrograde vein, the mental fatigue, the pain of the drama, the soul is unbearable, and you have to collapse. There are unique things, presumably this "domineering tactic" can be in your hands and release color. "

"Thank you, Master, for your generosity!"

Xu Yi was extremely grateful.

After practicing for two years, although he doesn't have much knowledge of martial arts, he has also heard from Chen that in today's world, martial arts are important all over the world, and martial arts secrets are very precious, especially the top-level exercises, which are rare in the world.

The Nirvana Fist, which requires a long time to gather strength and has great after-effects, has been cited as a top-notch stunt by masters like Elder Feng. How precious should this set of "Ba Li Jue" that can continuously exert three-strength power be so precious.

Master Zhou waved his hand and said, "Don't be a generous gift to me, don't be like an old man who gave it to you for free. The old man has conditions. How about taking this "Baoli Jue" and exchanging it with you for the rest of your life's wine?"

"How can such a treasure be measured by mere drinks." Xu Yi waved his hands repeatedly.

Master Zhou stared and said, "Don't talk nonsense, exercises are like waste paper to me, and good wine is my lifeblood. I traded waste paper for my lifeblood. Whoever wins this business will lose. It all depends on one's own will, so don't need to say anything."

"Okay, the old man's wine for the rest of his life will be on the boy."

Xu Yi stopped talking. Just like Mu Bo to him, he knows that some kindness cannot be repaid by words.

Master Zhou smiled and said, "Then our deal is considered a deal! Well, boy, the old man is going to bed, so hurry up and prepare for the battle, and go to Dongcheng when you have time."

Xu Yi thanked him, turned around and went straight to Dongcheng.

As soon as he stepped into the arched stone gate of the East City, Xu Yi understood what Master Zhou meant by telling him to come to the East City.

The entire east city is clearly a city specially developed for martial arts practitioners.

Entering the city gate, looking around, there is a wide street that can accommodate ten horses in parallel, full of traffic, turbulent crowds, and an endless stream.

The streets are lined with tall gates and wide buildings, carved with dragons and phoenixes, with beautiful eaves and colorful corners.

Fan monks in robes and sticks, enchantresses throwing their breasts and hips, barefoot Taoist priests, Confucian scholars waving fans and crowns, all kinds of strange things are enough to dazzle people's eyes.

The most eye-catching thing is the eye-catching mounts. Among the crowd, there are those who ride lions and tigers, and those who ride deer and elephants. The most outrageous thing is that there is a young man with big eyes shining golden, riding a giant python several feet long, triumphantly walking through the city.

The seat that Xu Yi envied the most was a white eagle two feet tall. A guest in white robe walked out drunk from a wine shop, stepped onto the seat behind the giant eagle, and pulled the rein tied around the neck of the giant eagle.

A line of poem popped out of Xu Yi's mind instantly: With one hundred thousand guan in his waist, ride a crane down to Yangzhou.

At this moment, Xu Yi really felt that he came to an extraordinary world.