I Have Six Plug-ins

The next day, the fog had dissipated.

The weather is fine.

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

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

Dian Wei was apprehensive, and after hurriedly taking a shower, he threw the dice.

when!

when!

The golden dice stopped, it was one point!

Plug-in No. 1: I found a penny.

"It seems that today's fortune is good." Dian Wei sighed softly, it is natural to make a fortune by cheating.

However, Cangtong Town has already been raided by him once. At this time, the No. 1 plug-in is turned on, but it has lost its usefulness. It is like the whole body of kryptonite dragon slaughtering equipment, but there is no dragon to slaughter.

Put away the golden dice.

Dian Wei took a deep breath, restrained his emotions, and hurried to Cangtong Town on a donkey. He wanted to tell Old Man Zheng what he had seen and heard as soon as possible.

However, when he arrived outside 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 happened, he would surely find that Erdao Village had been destroyed and that he was alone. One person, how should he explain it then.

Where did the money on his body come from, I'm afraid it's hard to tell.

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

At three poles in the sun, Old Man Zheng appeared yawning.

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

As soon as Old Man Zheng saw Yin Zi, his eyes suddenly lit up, the laziness on his face was swept away, and he said with a smile, "Yes, yes, it seems that your family supports you quite a bit."

To be honest, he was a little surprised.

A poor and shabby child like Dian Wei looks like a child from a poor family. He has to pay five taels of tuition every month, and eat exotic animal meat, which definitely puts a lot of pressure on him.

Poor people are 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 martial arts can change destiny.

But to practice martial arts, you need to spend a lot of money.

Poor people, where do you get so much money?

Unless, you have a talent that is different from ordinary people, the kind of martial arts prodigy that can be seen at a glance, one in a thousand.

If you are like this, if you are lucky, if you meet Bole, you will definitely learn the art for free.

Even if he is greedy for money like Old Man Zheng, he will be accepted as a disciple and cultivated with all his strength.

The issue is:

How many geniuses are there among the poor?

Who will discover these geniuses?

As for whether Dian Wei is a genius or not, Old Man Zheng is not sure, no one can know for sure.

After all, everyone sees the world with naked eyes.

Furthermore, Dian Wei is still a teenager, even if he has a high talent and a deep potential, it is not something that can be easily seen at a glance.

Old Man Zheng treats everyone equally, and his brothers clearly settle accounts. No matter who learns the arts, he should not be less than a cent.

"Please, Mr. Zheng, teach me my moves." Dian Wei gave a solemn salute, with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

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

The maid closed the door, preventing others from watching.

The main room is very spacious and spacious, with a bronze tripod in the center.

Old Man Zheng stood on the armrest, his expression became serious, and he slowly said: "Dian Wei, everyone says martial arts, martial arts, but what exactly are we martial artists?"

This is asking what the essence of martial arts is.

Dian Wei was also very curious, and said, "Please enlighten me, Mr. Zheng."

Without answering, Old Man Zheng asked, "Let me ask you, how can you kill someone?"

Dian Wei blinked, "Use, fist?"

"Stupid!" Old Man Zheng shook his head, "How to kill a person, of course, beat hard."

This old guy...

Dian Wei was speechless.

Old Man Zheng pulled the corner of his mouth, showing a playful smile, and said, "I'm not kidding you, the essence of martial arts is in this sentence, and the answer is the word 'strength'."

Dian Wei thought thoughtfully: "What does Mr. Zheng mean, that practicing martial arts is actually practicing Jin?"

"That's exactly what it means." Old Man Zheng nodded, "So, as long as you figure out what jin is, where it comes from, and how to practice jin, then you will truly step into the threshold of martial arts."

Interesting, Dian Wei couldn't help but **** up his ears to listen.

Old Man Zheng said slowly:

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

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

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

Dian Wei's mind quickly became clear.

Old Man Zheng just explained what jin is and where jin comes from. To sum up his words...

It's all nonsense.

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

Old Man Zheng waved his hand and said leisurely: "Don't worry, I'll ask you another question, what do you think is the limit of human strength? That is, how much strength can we exert at most?"

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

"Almost, a strong ordinary person is just a little bit of strength."

As old man Zheng said, he walked over to the bronze tripod, stretched out his right hand, put away three fingers, and pressed the bottom with his index and middle fingers.

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

Who would have thought that the bronze tripod suddenly left the ground and rose little by little.

Dian Wei suddenly changed color and was shocked.

I saw Old Man Zheng holding up the bronze tripod with two fingers, UU reading www.uukanshu. com This bronze tripod weighs at least a thousand catties.

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

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

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

Dian Wei held his breath, nodded and said, "I see, it's mucus like snot."

Old Man Zheng broke down in an instant, and said in a bad mood, "What kind of snot? It's called 'blood energy'. It's after the energy in the blood is strengthened, and it reaches a superlative state visible to the naked eye, understand?"

Dian Wei seemed to understand, but he nodded and said, "This disciple is taught."

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

Dian Wei, this stinky boy, seems to have no roots.

That's all, Old Man Zheng suddenly felt dull, and said, "The martial arts I practice is called "Moving Mountains", and I am a teacher of "Moving Mountain Gate". 'And so on several realms.

The first step in martial arts training is 'alienation blood'.

As the name suggests, it is to mutate the blood in one's body, thereby strengthening the strength. "

Finally got to the point.

Dian Wei immediately cheered up and memorized it in his heart.

"Cultivating the first level of "Moving Mountains", supplemented by a unique secret medicine, plus the nourishment of alien meat, there is hope to 'alienate blood'."

Old Man Zheng put on a stance, "There are three moves on the first floor of "Moving Mountains", you should take a closer look, the first move is 'Single-arm Raising the Sky'..."