In the past, any martial artist who had broken through to the tight membrane in the outer academy would be invited to the main house by the Wang family, given gifts, and the life contract would be returned to them voluntarily.

Then appeal to their emotions and reason with them, and win them over with positions such as guards, attendants, and bodyguards for merchants.

It is not uncommon to be granted fighting methods, five-stone bows, and ten-forged weapons!

In this case, how could these tenants who were still struggling to hone their strength not feel jealous! "Now we can't call him Pang Dazhuang anymore, we should call him Master Pang Wu!"

“Martial artist, martial artist, I have also found the trick to make a loud sound, but the distance to the martial artist realm seems to be only one step away, but it is like a chasm.”

"All in all, Master Pang has only been practicing the Herb-Gathering and Standing Meditation Technique for more than seven months, and he has actually broken through to the Martial Master level! This speed is considered among the top three in the Outer Court, right?"

The training ground was filled with an anxious and restless atmosphere.

The tenants were all very excited and were talking to each other.

Miao Miao, who used to hit people's heads if they disagreed with him, now remained silent for a rare time.

Standing alone in the corner.

The double braids rested lightly on her shoulders, with a few strands of hair gently fluttering in the breeze.

But her pretty face was secretly frowning from time to time, and her breathing was a little rapid.

It can be seen that she is also in a restless mood.

In the T-shaped training ground, everyone used to tacitly put her first and called her the big sister.

But he didn't expect that the first person to break through and become a martial artist would be that 'idiot'! "Silence!"

Master Fu Wu had quietly arrived at the training grounds at some point, and his rebuke, as loud as a bell, immediately spread out.

Everyone immediately fell silent.

Master Fu Wu's gaze swept across the crowd and lingered on Li Qinglin for a moment.

"Today, I will talk about how to break through the barrier and how to tighten the membrane."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's eyes widened, they held their breath, and they all looked at Master Fu Wu eagerly.

Miao Miao immediately retracted his stance, pushed aside the people blocking his way, walked to the front, bowed to Master Fu Wu, and then sat quietly aside.

Upon hearing this, Li Qinglin immediately perked up.

A few days ago, he had perfected the Herb-Gathering and Standing Stance Technique and stepped into the third level: the Void and Spiritual Top Strength, and made a loud sound.

But I don't know how to break through.

Master Fuwu is now like a pillow for someone who is sleepy! But Master Fuwu's calm voice slowly rang out.

"To break through, you have to start with the virtual spirit and top strength. The virtual spirit and top strength lies in the word 'top'!"

"Gather all the blood and energy in your body, imagine condensing it into one stream, and push it towards the top of your head!"

"Break through the shackles above your head, and you will be able to clear the clouds and mist. Your blood and essence will settle to the level of lead and mercury, and you will begin to tighten your membranes and enter the realm of a martial artist!"

"Tight membrane, tight membrane, as the name suggests, is to grind the membrane to be as hard as cowhide, iron paper, and steel ingots, but still flexible."

“Different refining methods require different parts of the skin to be tightened for the first time.

Some focus on the hands, and can later refine claw-type fighting methods, some focus on the feet, and can later practice footwork, and some prioritize covering the heart, temples, and lower genitals to improve life-saving abilities.”

"But the Herb Picking and Standing Pose Kungfu first tightens the skin to protect the head, and then sharpens the skin membranes of other parts from top to bottom!"

In the crowd, Li Qinglin suddenly realized.

No wonder, he just found the feeling of empty spirit and top strength, but always had a feeling that he didn't know where to use the power.

Just talking about the strength of essence, blood and power.

He already had the foundation to break through to become a martial artist.

But he just couldn't grasp the key to the method, so he couldn't get a glimpse of the magic of the martial artist.

Like the essence of lead and mercury?

The blood and qi that the bell toad is now feeding back is light and airy, and it does not seem to be mercury blood, but just ordinary pure blood.

True transmission can be conveyed in one sentence; false transmission requires ten thousand books.

For the first time, Li Qinglin understood the importance of learning from a teacher.

These eight taels of silver are well spent...

In the following content, Master Fu Wu elaborated in detail how to step into the realm of 'Xu Ling Ding Jin'.

After all, there are only a few tenants present who have reached this level.

Li Qinglin was already familiar with this, so he naturally stopped listening to the lecture and instead focused on thinking about the key to "top strength".

All kinds of inspirations flashed through my mind.

If Li Qinglin had not been worried about exposing his progress in martial arts, he would have already stood up and started trying.

"Brother Lin? Brother Lin?"

After an unknown amount of time, the voice of Donkey Face suddenly pulled Li Qinglin back from his thoughts.

Li Qinglin looked up and saw that Master Fu Wu had left at some point.

There were only a few tenants present, and only Miao Miao and a few tenants from Pichai were still practicing.

Li Qinglin stood up and loosened his stiff joints.

When Donkey-face was about to leave, he stopped him.

"What's wrong, Brother Lin? I'm in a hurry to go back and keep an eye on those bugs. Don't let them cause trouble for me again."

Donkey Face stopped and looked a little surprised.

actually,

There is a good solution to the food hazards that Li Qinglin is facing now.

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That is to cooperate with Donkey Face!

Hong Cuicui, the donkey-faced lover, is actually a cook in the kitchen!

There are thousands of people in the entire royal residence, and the daily expenses for food, clothing and other expenses are an extremely shocking number.

Every day before dawn, a large number of horse-drawn carriages would bring fruits, vegetables, grains, rice, oil, salt, and various kinds of meat into the palace.

The kitchen naturally plays an extremely important role in this.

As the saying goes, if the cook does not steal, the crops will not be harvested.

From the chef who cooks to the butcher who slaughters sheep and cattle.

From the maid who washes vegetables to the cook who helps in the kitchen.

If you are active in it, you will naturally lose some benefits.

In fact, the host is also well aware of this.

After all, if the water is too clear, there will be no fish. Without some benefits, who can remain loyal and make no mistakes in such a complicated and huge work every day?

Moreover, with the watchful eyes of the stingy Steward Wang, these people would at most take the leftovers and scraps, and would never dare to touch the rare dishes.

Therefore, Li Qinglin wanted to get some food through Hong Cuicui.

In exchange, he could give Donkey Face some pointers on standing still, which could be considered as a promotion.

Li Qinglin quickly expressed his thoughts.

Who knew that when Donkey Face heard this, he looked embarrassed and kept hesitating, wanting to say something but couldn't.

Li Qinglin felt a little strange.

Not far away, the tenants who were chopping wood noticed this place at some point.

He stopped practicing and looked at the donkey face with a smile.

Donkey Face's expression became even uglier, and he pulled Li Qinglin's sleeve and was about to leave.

Li Qinglin understood something vaguely, his expression turned cold, and his feet seemed to be rooted in the ground, and he did not move at all no matter how the donkey face pulled.

"Brother Lin, stop being stubborn! Let's go, I'll explain it to you later!"

There was a hint of request in Donkey Face's voice.

"Li Qinglin? We have been classmates for a long time, but I have never introduced myself.

My name is Yu Qian. I entered the government office at the age of six and have been chopping wood for nine years. When I was young, I played blind maneuvers with Master Wang Meng several times. I was loved by my friends and they usually called me Brother Yu. "

Among the tenants chopping wood, a young man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, broad arms and strong muscles strode out.

In the T-shaped training ground, there were only three people who could make a sound.

Yu Qian is one of them.

The young master Wang Meng he mentioned was born a bastard, but he had great talent in martial arts. He was born with a skin as hard as stone, and he broke through to become a martial artist when he was less than ten years old.

He is a person who can compete with the direct line of the Wang family.

The donkey face lowered its head, its eyes were hesitant and vaguely fearful.

There were still some bruises under the neck covered by clothes.

Seeing this, Li Qinglin's eyes suddenly became sharp and he stared at Yu Qian without saying a word.

But Yu Qian continued lazily, "What a coincidence. I negotiated with Donkey Face a few days ago, and he has promised to share some food with me. Brother Li, you should find someone else!"

(End of this chapter)