Farming, Learning Martial Arts, and Peace In the World Chapter 47

The lecture hall is not large, and it has not been completed for a year.

Therefore, there is nothing to do in the archives, and there are work-study students in it to sort out the materials. Chi Qiaosong only needs to come over to show up and click Mao.

This kind of work is exactly what he wants.

"Senior Brother Chi." The two work-study students hurriedly greeted Chi Qiaosong when they saw him.

"Um."

Chiqiaosong responded lightly.

In fact, both of them are older than Chi Qiaosong, but Chi Qiaosong, as the only graduate student this year, is the senior brother of all the students.

And in the future, no matter how many geniuses there are in Mokan County, Chi Qiaosong will be a senior.

unless.

Marshal Zhu fell from power, and the lecture hall was abolished.

"Don't do any work for a month, you will get 80 yuan of wages for nothing, and there will be welfare subsidies on holidays, and it will also be included in the official seniority... It's a pity that he is not a civil servant."

In the lecture hall, only the teachers are civil servants, and the others are temporary workers.

Civil servants belong to the official establishment of the Republic of China. Whether it is dismissal or promotion, they must go through formal procedures. As for the temporary workers in the lecture hall, it is a matter of a word from the chief lecturer Hao Bozhao.

It will be a matter of time before Chi Qiaosong joins the Xinyouhui and will be squeezed into the civil service ranks, but there is no suitable position for him for the time being.

The fifteen-year-old boy is indeed a little younger.

"It's only been half a year, you've all been working, and I've brought out a graduate." Kong Hongcai sighed with emotion.

In the small square in the backyard, Chi Qiaosong practiced "White Rainbow Sword" without any hesitation, but did not respond to Kong Hongcai's words that put gold on his face.

But after a while.

Kong Hongcai looked at Chi Qiaosong again and shook his head: "To be honest, I really don't understand whether you are a genius or a mediocre person. I practiced "White Rainbow Sword" with me for a month, and you can't even learn anything?"

Chi Qiaosong wanted to roll his eyes.

He was also troubled.

The completion of "Tiger Strong Boxing" has brought him to the top of the wrestling realm. He has mastered his body with ease, and can strike at his will without stagnation.

It stands to reason that the body training is so thorough, and the understanding is absolutely not bad.

Martial arts shouldn't be so obscure.

In a month, I couldn't even practice the fur of "White Rainbow Sword".

But things like martial arts are easier said than done, and all kinds of invisible shackles are set on the body, and it is difficult to break free. One hundred warriors of the warrior realm may not necessarily have ten successful advanced warriors.

Otherwise, the streets would be full of great masters.

certainly.

Although the facts are difficult, he can't admit defeat in his mouth. Chi Qiaosong waved his sword and responded: "How many times have I said that, teacher, my martial arts are difficult first and then easier."

"Yes, yes, you practice martial arts first and then easy, but I really can't see where your stamina is."

"It means that your eyesight is not enough, teacher."

"Just blow it, one day I will practice "White Rainbow Sword", and I will convince you to say it." Kong Hongcai said with contempt.

"It should be soon." Chi Qiaosong swung his sword fiercely, slashing at the stake, and the stake cracked. But he was shaking his head, this crack was cut purely by brute force, and there was no sword intent of "White Rainbow Sword".

Sword Intent Sword Intent, as the name suggests, is the thought of a warrior on the sword.

It can be understood that the martial artist and the sword in his hand become one, and the sword is like an extension of the body. Ming Jin is like an arm and a finger on the sword, hit wherever he points, and hit whatever he says.

To develop a wisp of sword intent means to get the trick of "White Rainbow Sword".

"Hurry up, your moves are really cooked, but unfortunately the sword intent is basically zero."

"Teacher, do you know that I followed Teacher Xu Jingyang to learn "Fighting Tiger Strong Boxing", and he told me that Xi Longlong's three days of boxing is equivalent to three months of my boxing."

Chi Qiaosong retracted his sword and sheathed it, picked up a towel to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and sat on the bench with Kong Hongcai.

Gudong Gudong drank half a cup of herbal tea and continued: "As a result, Xi Longlong is still practicing the basic moves of "Tiger Dali Fist", but I have already punched the tiger shadow and accompanied him."

"That kid Xi Longlong has a silver-like pewter head. He's not good enough. What are you doing compared to him?" Kong Hongcai said disdainfully, "Sun Gan and Ma Zhongjun are better than him."

In October, there were two more students in the Lecture Martial Arts Hall, Sun Qian and Ma Zhongjun.

Chi Qiaosong said with a smile: "Indeed, it has lowered my worth for nothing."

Now he is the only one among the students of the Wushu Hall. Some people compared Xi Longlong with him earlier, and now they all admit that Chi Qiaosong is a genius.

As for the other students, those who made breakthroughs and those who didn't are mediocre.

"By the way, teacher, how many students are still in the lecture hall?"

"There are still more than two hundred left. In fact, I want to say that the means should be more severe. Those who can't practice martial arts, just rush home and don't waste their time here."

The Martial Arts Hall has a mechanism to persuade them to quit. For students with poor martial arts talent, they will directly persuade them to return home after they have not been diligent in their practice for a period of time.

So from the very beginning, more than 400 students were recruited, and after persuading, there were only more than 200 left.

And there are only a few of the remaining 200 people who can advance to the warrior realm.

Kong Hongcai crossed Erlang's legs and said, "The source of students in the martial arts hall is still too complicated. You can enter with money. What kind of good seedlings can you pick out? At least one batch should be screened out by the entrance examination, right?

Of course, this is unrealistic. Too many people are screened out, and we have to pay less tuition. I'm afraid we can't even pay our salaries. "

Chi Qiaosong sighed inexplicably: "Regardless of his background, I would like to give everyone a hope. I think it is still very good. At least I will take a chance from Jiangwutang."

The martial arts of the Republic of Great Xia were prosperous, but they were the children of a few big families who could really practice martial arts.

Ordinary people have talent and it is difficult to find a way.

The most money is to learn a few basic horizontal kung fu in the martial arts hall.

Kong Hongcai was also a visitor, and he understood Chi Qiaosong's feelings, and said, "You are gifted, you can train even if you go to the martial arts hall... The times are opening up, and talents are less and less buried these days. There are many martial arts strongmen, those masters, great masters, and common people."

Chi Qiaosong laughed: "Indeed."

He is in a special situation. He has Botian's golden finger, and his martial arts journey will definitely be smooth sailing.

Seeing that October is turning over, November is coming.

"White Rainbow Sword" did not practice sword intent, and followed Hao Bozhao's practice of "Splashing Wind and Quick Knife", and did not practice knife intent - Hao Bozhao was too busy and had too little teaching time.

However.

On the martial arts, there are still surprises.

On this day, he finished reading "The Seven Signs of Yunji", bought yellow paper, cinnabar, and a writing brush from the county town, and prepared to draw talismans himself.

Draw the simplest Ataka charm.

I chose it at 8:30 in the morning, when the purple air was about to subside, and I would absorb a little when I drew the talismans, which would ensure the peace of the house and the prosperity of the six animals.

Standing in the farmhouse, holding a bowl of clear water in his left hand, and pointing his right hand into a sword, he ran the text of the Anzhai Talisman in the water, repeating it three times, holding his breath.

Then pour out the water and step on the ground three times with the right foot.

Complete the warm-up exercise for the talisman.

Spread out the yellow paper, put cinnabar on the brush, and recite the incantation silently in his heart: "The sky is thundering, the mines are dim, the six armors and six smalls, hear the name of my pass... Tugong, Tumu, Tuzi, Tusun, and Tujia's relatives, the perfume falls on the ground, and the gods return to their places. !"

The Daoyin technique worked, and the Qi was extremely active in the body, and then he clenched the brush and began to draw a talisman.

Chapter end