Simulation of all things: starting with copper skin and iron bones

"Hey, there are only five exercises!!"

Wei An turned around, looking at the rows of bookshelves, he only found five martial arts secret books.

He confirmed it several times, nothing wrong, only five doors!

"No, only five?"

Wei An looked puzzled, and quickly looked through the bibliography on the second floor.

After a while, Wei An understood, he was right, there were indeed only five copies of the real exercises on the second floor!

The other books are the cultivation experience of these five martial arts, all of which are the precious experience left by the predecessors.

In addition, the second floor also houses a wide variety of martial arts, with a total of 372.

Martial arts is the art of using strength.

Generally speaking, a martial art has a corresponding martial skill, for example, the martial skill of the Blood Jade Kung Fu is the Blood Jade Palm.

But this does not mean that those who practice Blood Jade Kungfu cannot practice other martial arts.

In fact, a person can cultivate countless kinds of martial arts, as long as you have enough strength, you can naturally use them at will.

Just like the martial skill "Broken Heart Palm", as long as you are a ninth-rank warrior, no matter what martial art you practice, you can practice and master this martial skill, and it is suitable for all warriors.

After figuring this out, Wei An refocused on the five exercises. He sat in front of the window, bathed in the bright sunlight, and looked through them leisurely.

Around three in the afternoon!

In the corridor leading to the library, a figure suddenly appeared, walking up and down.

Sitting in front of the window, Wei An inadvertently caught a glimpse of that person out of the corner of his eye, and felt a little familiar, so he looked up.

But it was discovered that the person was none other than Huo Zhiping, the deputy curator.

Almost at the same time, from another direction, there happened to be three people walking towards the library.

Not long after, the three ran into Huo Zhiping, and the two chatted in the corridor.

Wei An listened attentively, his hearing was keen, and some words and sentences flowed into his ears intermittently along with the wind.

"Ji Canghai...sent...a congratulatory gift..."

Wei An Hanhu heard something, and it seemed that the content of their conversation involved himself.

Soon, Huo Zhiping's face suddenly darkened, and he sternly reprimanded the three people.

One of them looked a little ugly, took off the money bag on his waist, took out a lot of rough stones and handed them to Huo Zhiping.

As for Huo Zhiping who got those rough stones, his face immediately turned into a happy smile, he turned around, and walked away.

The three people looked at each other with helpless expressions, and then they went straight to the library.

Deng Deng stare!

The three went straight to the second floor.

"Excuse me, is Master Ji Canghaiji there?" A deep voice came.

Wei An looked up at the door.

The door on the second floor of the library was always open, and it was those three people who appeared in front of the door at this moment.

These three people are not young, they all look about 50 to [-] years old, and their temples are slightly gray.

"Come in." Wei An said calmly.

The three of them walked in immediately, came to Wei An, saluted respectfully, and said with smiles on their faces: "I have met Mr. Ji."

"You are?"

"Oh, we are the ninth-rank masters of Dihu Martial Arts, and we specialize in teaching basic exercises to apprentices."

The three introduced themselves.

Only then did Wei An understand that the three of them had worked in Dihu Martial Arts for many years, and they were old employees with old qualifications.

Next, they handed over a money bag and said sincerely: "We are here this time, mainly on behalf of all the ninth-rank masters, congratulations on joining the Dihu Martial Arts. This gift is a little gift from all of us, please You must accept it."

"A gift for me?"

Wei An suddenly realized.

Strength is the most respected, the eighth rank is above the ninth rank!

As the saying goes, the first level of the official university crushes people to death, and the future of all the ninth-rank teachers is in the hands of the eight-rank teachers. Naturally, they dare not offend the eighth-rank teachers, but try their best to please them.

Wei An took the money bag calmly, counted it, and found a total of 5000 low-grade rough stones.

He was silent for a while, showing dissatisfaction on his face, and asked, "How much money did you collect for me?"

"This……"

The three of them saw that Wei An thought too little, and immediately changed their expressions, faltering and hawing, hesitating to speak.

Wei An said slowly: "Speak up if you have something to say, I won't be angry."

One person sighed, and replied bravely: "Actually, we collected a total of 10000 low-grade rough stones for you, but on the way here, we met the deputy curator, so..."

Wei An understood.

In the Dihu Martial Arts Hall, it has long been a custom for the ninth-rank master to give gifts to the eighth-rank. Huo Zhiping knew this well, so he deliberately blocked the three people and blackmailed half of the gifts.

Wei An nodded, and said with a faint smile, "I understand, I accept your wishes."

When the three of them saw this, they were overjoyed immediately, and said in succession: "We will hold a banquet on the day when Mr. Ji ends his guard."

When Wei An guarded the library, he had to eat and live in the library, and he couldn't leave it for half a step. It was no different from going to jail, which is why Dong Che, the owner of the library, said the word "hard work".

"it is good!"

Wei An accepted the invitation.

"Then let's not bother Mr. Ji, and leave." The three of them cupped their hands and turned to leave.

"Huo Zhiping, hum!"

A stern look flashed in Wei An's eyes, then his expression quickly returned to normal, he lowered his head and continued to read.

The time soon came to evening.

Wei An finally had a rough look at all the five martial arts, and had a general understanding.

"Earth Tiger Sword Art", this is the martial arts of the Earth Tiger Gang's town school. The sword art is unparalleled and has a great reputation.

27 It is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish

"Chonglou Xuanjin", forging physical strength, is similar to the Hunyuan Iron Body Kungfu of Buddhism, but it comes from Taoism.

"Hey, Daomen also have body forging skills?"

Only then did Wei An realize that there might be errors or deviations in the information Wan Yunhe told him.

Although the Taoist school focuses on self-cultivation and self-cultivation, it does not mean that the Taoist school does not have body-building exercises.

Some people say that Buddhism is originally Tao, and Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism are originally a family. It seems that it is not completely unreasonable.

"Precious Gourd Sleeping Skill" is also a Taoist skill, and it is an internal health-preserving skill. The effect of practicing this skill is to prolong life and maintain beauty.

"White Lotus Sword Sutra", this is a Confucian swordsmanship, very powerful, elegant and unstoppable, with many practitioners, even the leader Huo Xuanying practiced this swordsmanship.

Finally, "Lion and Camel Magic Sound", which comes from the Tantric School of the Western Regions, should also be regarded as Buddhist martial arts, and its power is equally astonishing.

"These five incomplete martial arts are all judged by the system as Level 3 Emerald Bronze, and one simulation needs to consume 1000 low-grade rough stones."

"No matter what kind of exercise, as long as I successfully simulate it once, I can advance to the seventh rank!"

Wei An figured it out, he was an eighth-rank teacher in the Dihu Martial Arts Academy, and his monthly salary was 5000, and he could also get 3000 from the Zhou family every month.

But if the Zhou family arranges tasks for him, he can get extra rewards for completing the tasks, which are usually very generous.

Another point is that in addition to the five martial arts, the 372 martial arts can also be used for simulation alone.

"I have a gift money of 1000 in my hand, and the system balance is more than [-] points."

That is to say, Wei An can simulate exercises 6 times this month, and can simulate exercises 8 times next month when he gets paid.

Before I knew it, it was evening.

Someone brought Wei An dinner.

During the days of guarding the library, three meals a day were delivered, Wei An didn't have to worry about being hungry.

At the same time, the owner Dong Che suddenly appeared, and the old man and Wei An drank some wine and chatted.

"The deputy curator took your gift money, aren't you angry?" Dong Che asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Wei An couldn't help being moved.

People outside said that Dong Che was retiring in Dihu Martial Arts Hall, he was old and smeared, he didn't care about anything, and Huo Zhiping was the one who made the decision.

But Wei An discovered that this was not the case, the old man was very clear in his heart.

Wei Andan smiled and said: "I'm not angry, I'll give it to the deputy curator."

Dong Che nodded and said: "Don't be angry, just look at it, the old man can tell you with the experience of this life, that suffering is a blessing."

After hearing this, what else can Wei An say.

He thought for a while, then changed the topic: "Master, I heard that there are so many exercises in the world, there are so many, why are there only five exercises to choose from on the second floor?"

"You can't say that." Dong Che waved his hand, "There are actually quite a few of the five martial arts. There are so many things like kung fu and martial arts, because a person's talent, time, and resources are all limited. , It is very good to be able to practice a martial arts well. Furthermore, although there are many exercises, high-level exercises are rare."

Wei An smiled lightly and said, "If I have two sixth-grade exercises that I can contribute, how much reward can the Dihu Gang give?"

"Two sects, sixth-grade exercises!"

Dong Che's eyes widened, he took a deep look at Wei An, and said slowly, "That depends on what your kung fu is."

Wei An took out the Blood Jade Kung Fu and Hunyuan Iron Body Kung Fu, and said with a smile, "Please help the owner to identify it."

Dong Che straightened his expression, put down his wine glass, and looked through it carefully.

The time soon reached ten o'clock in the evening, and it was only at this moment that Dong Che put down the two books, nodded and said, "It's genuine."

Wei An was surprised: "Could it be that the owner of the museum knows these two martial arts?"

"good."

Dong Che picked up the wine glass and took a sip, "Hunyuan Iron Body Kungfu is a famous Buddhist Kungfu. Some of my friends practice it. As for the Blood Jade Kungfu, I don't know its origin, but I know that the ground tiger In the Xuanwu Pavilion of the Gang, there is this technique."

Wei An was not surprised by this.

After all, Han Yunzhi obtained his Blood Jade Kung Fu from Huo Ziqiu. Huo Ziqiu was obviously from the Huo family, and he had the conditions to enter the Xuanwu Pavilion of the Dihu Gang to obtain the kung fu.

"Master Ji, do you really want to dedicate these two exercises to the Dihu Gang?" Dong Che asked.

Wei An said bluntly, "I need money."

Dong Che understood, and said with a smile: "The Blood Jade Kungfu may not be able to exchange for much money, but the Hunyuan Iron Body Kungfu has some hope. So, let me ask for you first."

Wei An nodded and smiled.

Exchanging the exercises for money is only one of his goals.

What he really wanted to do was to put the two exercises on the second floor, and recommend them to apprentices to practice openly.

The night passed quickly.

At noon the next day, Dong Che came to look for Wei An again and told him: "The steward of Xuanwu Pavilion recognizes your contribution, but it is a pity that Xuanwu Pavilion has both martial arts. Therefore, the valuation given by the steward is not High, the blood jade skill is worth 2000, and the Hunyuan iron body skill is worth 1000."

After all, he handed over a money bag.

Isn't it, that's all?

In the majestic martial arts world, kung fu has depreciated to such an extent, don't you want to lose face?

Wei An's expression changed, and he asked in surprise, "Why is Hunyuan Iron Body Art worth 1000?"

Dong Che replied: "Although the Hunyuan Iron Body Kung Fu is a hard skill of Buddhism, frankly speaking, its grade is not as good as Chonglou Xuanjin. It is very tasteless. It is tasteless to eat and it is a pity to discard it."

Wei An understood it, and asked again: "What about the Blood Jade Art, why is it more valuable than the Hunyuan Iron Body Art?"

Dong Che laughed and said: "The steward likes that kind of handwriting very much, and thinks it is a copy of a certain calligraphy master, which is worth collecting."

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