Alienated Martial Arts

"The circulation of Qi and blood is really a wonderful change..."

In the inner courtyard of the martial arts hall, Wei Tao narrowed his eyes slightly and carefully observed his hands.

"There is an obvious rise in the muscles, especially when the qi and blood surge, it feels full of power."

"The skin also becomes tougher, as if a layer of cuticle has grown faintly on the surface."

"I've grown taller again, and no matter how much I eat at each meal, I never seem to be truly full."

He tried a few more bursts of fighting moves.

You can also clearly feel that during the circulation of Qi and blood, waves of power are erupting from the shoulders, transmitted to the upper and lower arms, and finally blasted out from the fists.

There was a crisp sound.

The hardwood stake as thick as the mouth of a bowl broke with the sound.

It is only at the level of skin forging, but the combat power displayed by Red Line Fist already exceeds that of many professional fighters on the planet who have trained hard for a long time.

So what kind of height will the subsequent muscle training, blood coagulation, and even the final red line realm be?

Wei Tao was looking forward to this.

The lunch meal is stewed meat and chowder, and the staple food is steamed buns and rice.

After practicing for a period of time, especially after entering the skin-forging level, Wei Tao's appetite became larger and larger.

You can eat more than a dozen steamed buns in one meal, plus a basin of stewed meat and half a barrel of medicinal food.

Only in this way can we barely ensure nutritional supplementation after high-intensity exercise.

Time passed little by little.

Yaoshi Lane has returned to a peaceful life.

The black crows of the Qinghe Association still frequented the surrounding area, but they never came closer to Wei Tao's house.

Even if he had to pass by, he would do so quietly and quietly, as if he was afraid of disturbing the people living inside.

Sometimes when encountering a wandering gangster, Black Crow would immediately take action and drive the person away to prevent them from causing trouble nearby.

Wei Tao had already put this matter behind him.

Under Peng Yue's guidance, he found a new way to make money while practicing boxing.

In addition to being taught by teachers and practicing martial arts, and handling chores in the martial arts hall, a lot of time is spent on it.

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The vast mountains.

The mountain forests that had just rained were lush and green, and all kinds of animals came out to look for food.

A figure wearing a bamboo hat and raincoat was walking slowly on the mountain path.

The distant peaks tower into the clouds, like huge towers reaching the sky, standing quietly under the gray sky.

Soon after, he gradually moved away from the trodden path and went deeper into the denser jungle.

The voices of other people gathering medicine and firewood gradually faded away, and the environment became deep and quiet.

He raised his head and stared at the silent mountains and forests in the distance, his eyes shining under his bamboo hat.

This person is Wei Tao. After a long conversation with Peng Yue, this is the sixth time he has entered the depths of Cangmang Mountain.

Stopping on a flat ground, Wei Tao found the platform he had built last time with stones, took out a cloth bag from his body, and poured some of the coarse salt in it into it.

After doing all this, he moved a little away, hid behind a tree and waited quietly.

Time passed little by little.

From morning until almost noon, the surroundings were still silent. Except for bugs and birds flying around, not a single animal was seen.

He was not in a hurry, and moved his energy and blood over and over again, reviewing the moves of the Red Line Fist in his mind.

Suddenly, there was a splashing sound in the bushes not far away.

Wei Tao remained unmoved, half-closing his eyes as if he had fallen asleep.

Finally, a fat mountain deer came out, lowered its head and kept sniffing, then came to the stone platform step by step, and started licking it greedily.

At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Whoosh!

Several stones shot out from his hand, hitting the mountain deer's head with a roar, causing it to stagger and scream in agony.

The mountain deer panicked, struggled and tried to escape, but was punched heavily in the neck by Wei Tao who came out from behind the tree. From then on, he lost all hope of survival.

"I didn't expect that the throwing method in Youshi Fist would shine here. After the progress and strength are increased, it is almost equivalent to practicing a hidden weapon throwing skill."

He took out a piece of hemp rope from the backpack behind him and looked at the intact mountain deer carcass on the ground with a look of joy on his face.

However, his main target today was not this mountain deer, but another prey that was ten times more valuable.

Less than half an hour later, Wei Tao stopped by a big tree, lowered his head and carefully observed a pile of feces on the ground. After a while, he took out a sharpened machete from the backpack behind him.

A flash of cold light flashed.

He swung his two-foot-long machete and slit the mountain deer's throat.

After shaking off the blood stains on his hands, Wei Tao found a relatively flat place, hung the body of the mountain deer on a branch, and then went to another big tree not far away and waited quietly.

The blood trickled down and formed a small pool of bright red water in the depression of the rock.

The smell of blood wafted far away along the mountain breeze.

Although he didn't know how far it could spread, for the carnivores living in this area, this was already a rare and delicious temptation.

Wei Tao held the knife and moved away a little further, huddled behind a big rock, and began a new round of waiting.

This mountain deer was just the beginning. The prey he really wanted to deal with was the red-capped gray wolf that wandered in the deep mountains and forests.

Compared to other animals, the red-capped gray wolf is named after the small patch of red hair in the center of its forehead.

Of course, a handful of red hair is not the point, even a wild wolf covered in red hair is not the point.

What is really important is that the flesh and blood of the red-topped gray wolf has a considerable degree of supplementary effect on the practice of red line fist qi and blood transfer.

Even the precious auxiliary cultivation medicine refined in the Red Line Sect...the blood-activating pills require the heart and bone marrow of the red-topped gray wolf as important auxiliary ingredients.

However, in the vast mountains, almost all the red-capped gray wolf groups live further deep in the mountains, rarely close to human settlements.

The deep mountains and dense forests are not only inhabited by all kinds of ferocious beasts and poisonous insects, but also the miasma lingers all day long, making it an out-and-out restricted area for human beings.

Even the most experienced Orion group did not dare to go too deep into it.

Therefore, even though the price offered by martial arts schools is getting higher and higher every time, it is difficult to receive many red-topped gray wolves, and it is impossible to make the blood-activating pills needed for practicing on a large scale.

Wei Tao heard this from fifth senior brother Peng Yue when he asked him about any ways to make money.

Peng Yue immediately made a joke about the price the martial arts school paid for the red-topped gray wolf.

Then he began to help Wei Tao analyze seriously, as direct disciples of the Red Line Sect, what aspects could they start from if they wanted to make money.

The most direct thing is to go to the third brother's escort agency to help, and you can earn a lot of money every time you go to the escort agency.

Or find a relationship with the fourth senior brother, go to Changlefang to become a martial arts master in the town, and receive a monthly salary every month.

Other simple and easy methods are just to be a guest of a certain small gang, help them stand up and collect their offerings.

However, in Peng Yue's eyes, these methods are not suitable for Wei Tao's current situation.

Although you can make a lot of money by running escorts in the escort agency, it consumes too much time and energy, which is not conducive to the practice of red line boxing.

Because martial arts focuses on qi and blood, it is best to practice when you are young. As you get older, qi and blood will naturally decline. At this time, no matter how hard you work, it will be difficult to achieve the results you had when you were young.

More importantly, although under normal circumstances there is no danger in escorting, but nowadays the world is getting chaotic. If you encounter it once, it will be a life-and-death crisis. If you are unlucky, you may die on the spot.

As for watching the show in a gambling house or being a guest in a small gang, for a newcomer like Wei Tao, his strength level may not be up to the standards that others want.

Therefore, if he wanted to make money and practice boxing, Peng Yue's eyes lit up and he happily talked about his experience of going into the mountains to hunt wild beasts.

Not only can you hone your boxing skills, but you can also get a large amount of nutritious blood food to supplement, and you can also skin and cut the flesh to sell.

In addition, Wei Tao originally had a background in chopping wood and collecting herbs, so it was basically an excellent method tailor-made for him.

Wei Tao listened silently, but when he heard the red-crested gray wolf, his heart moved.

He remembered that when he was collecting medicine in the mountains, he got lost one time while searching for a rare medicinal plant and strayed into an inaccessible valley. It was here that he saw a pack of wolves with a tuft of red hair on their heads from a distance.

But he didn't know it was the red-topped gray wolf at the time.

To take a step back, even if he knew, with his strength at that time, it was absolutely impossible to provoke such a group of ferocious beasts.

The wind gradually became stronger, carrying the bloody smell to farther places.

Wei Tao held his breath and concentrated, and faintly heard a distant howl of a wolf, which penetrated the barriers of dense forests and came along the mountain wind.