Chapter 19: Status Improved, Title Changed

In front of the Hongquan Martial Arts School.

"You guys are disloyal. You didn't even react when you saw me getting beaten?"

Zhao Quan wiped the blood off his face. It hurt when it was touched. He complained while twitching the corners of his mouth.

"Brother Quan, that guy is too insidious. He attacked while you were talking, and we didn't even have time to react."

"Yeah yeah."

"Brother Quan, you know how we feel about you. When we wanted to take action, he backed off."

"What an unethical guy! He attacked us before our brother Quan was ready. Damn it."

Everyone was talking at once to comfort him.

It did allow Zhao Quan to regain some face.

"That's true, Damn, we were ambushed."

……

At this time, in the hall, Xiang Shuang was talking with the pawnshop owner. In order to collect the one thousand taels to be delivered tonight, he could only mortgage the martial arts school and the inn, otherwise he would not be able to collect so much silver.

The location of the martial arts hall was not good, and the same was true for the inn. He could only raise 1,000 taels by pawning his work, and it was the pawnshop owner who gave him face.

"Manager Chen, thank you very much." Xiang Shuang stood up and clasped his fists.

Shopkeeper Chen also returned the gift, "Master Xiang, please keep the banknote."

"it is good."

"Master Xiang, please stay. You don't need to see me off."

Manager Chen put away the bills and contracts and left in a hurry. When he reached the door, he happened to run into Zhao Quan and the others who had been beaten back, and they passed each other.

"Master, you have to make the decision for me." The moment Zhao Quan saw the master, he fell to the ground and cried, "That guy surnamed Lin from the Lin's Martial Arts School was really too much. He just beat me up at the fish pen."

He looked miserable, knowing that the owner would not sit idly by. After all, he was going to become a subsidiary of Changying Martial Arts School, and his status and reputation would skyrocket. Who could tolerate a mere Lin's Martial Arts School daring to bully him?

But he didn't notice that Master Xiang, who had just solved a problem, suddenly had a gloomy face, his cheeks trembling, and his eyes were fierce, like a volcano about to erupt.

The apprentices standing by looked at each other, then stepped back, feeling that something was wrong with the master.

It may not be possible to ask them to practice martial arts, but there is nothing wrong with asking them to read people's faces.

As for Zhao Quan who was still crying, it had nothing to do with them.

"Master, I..."

"Get lost." Xiang Shuang was like a mad lion, his hair bursting, his eyes looked as if he wanted to tear Zhao Quan apart alive, "Get lost..."

Zhao Quan was so scared that he crawled and rolled, ignoring his injuries, and ran away dejectedly. When he ran outside, he muttered to himself in grievance, "I'll just run away if I want to. Why would I be so mean?"

I am the little leader you appointed, but you don't even give me any face.

I am really heartbroken.

Outside, on the street, at the tea stall.

Lin Fan drank tea and looked at the gate of the Red Fist Martial Arts School from afar. Then he saw Zhao Quan and others leaving in a mess. He couldn't help but smile. After a while, he saw Xiang Shuang appear from inside.

He stared intently at the other person's head.

really.

Lin Fan stood up, paid the bill and left.

He has confirmed what he thought in his heart.

night.

In the martial arts hall.

He gained a total of five white wish points during the day and drew the lottery decisively. The main source of his strength improvement now is drawing the lottery. He didn't draw anything strange or weird, just average.

[Realm: Qi and Blood Realm Sixth Level]

[Martial Arts: Wind and Thunder Palm (Great Mastery 302/600), Fiery Ham (Minor Mastery 0/200)]

[Skills: Talisman Art Vajra Talisman (Not yet qualified 73/100)]

The realm was raised to the sixth level, and the Fiery Ham was raised to the minor level.

The changes after reaching the minor success level are enormous, a kind of earth-shaking change. It looks like a leg technique, but it is also like a light Kung Fu body technique. The steps are as fast as the wind, the body is light, and with a light jump, he can reach three or four meters.

The explosive power of my legs is no longer what it was before.

"Sure enough, when I started practicing the Qi and blood in my legs, the changes were really huge."

Lin Fan was very satisfied with this.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt an urge. He went to the courtyard and performed his leg techniques. In an instant, powerful and fierce leg techniques whistled out. In the courtyard shrouded in moonlight, the only sound was the whistling of the wind, which continued.

The Liehuo Leg takes a domineering approach, with domineering and sharp leg techniques, like huge waves hitting rocks and raging storms. With the power of one kick, breaking rocks and trees is bound to be no problem.

After a while.

Lin Fan rolled up his pants, touched his hard thighs, and smiled with satisfaction. This was the effect of practicing leg techniques. If combined with the Vajra Talisman, the effect would be even more domineering. Vajra Wind and Thunder Palm?
King Kong ham?
Think of fighting with the enemy, both sides kicking each other, the opponent's leg is broken directly, but you are safe and sound.

He couldn't help but smile.

"Absolutely."

Go back inside the house.

He flipped through the martial arts booklet given by Zhang Shan and read it carefully, which introduced and explained the martial arts training.

"The Qi and blood flow throughout the body, reaching the optimal state of Qi and blood, this is the ultimate goal of all martial arts practitioners."

This is introduced in the booklet.

Although it seems simple to make Qi and blood flow smoothly, it is actually very difficult. It requires practicing martial arts to perfection, but people's talents and understanding are different. Some people practice quickly, while others practice very slowly.

Some people can master a martial art in three to five years or even less time.

But some people are like wood, they never get enlightened and can never achieve perfection.

The night is deep.

Lin Fan memorized the contents of the martial arts booklet in his heart, and suddenly he felt enlightened. The fog of martial arts disappeared, and the road ahead was bright and clear. He was no longer confused.

His current strength is no longer comparable to that of people in ordinary martial arts schools.

The only thing that can suppress him is the six gates.

But he was not in a hurry at all. He proceeded step by step, without being impatient. He laid a solid foundation for himself, one step at a time. A towering building will rise from the ground. He will go further and wider than anyone else.

After reading the martial arts booklet, he was going to start drawing talismans. Now he only had two Vajra Talismans, which was still not enough. He should draw as many as possible, as saving his life was the most important thing.

Moreover, the proficiency can be improved with the help of the training acceleration room.

The draw just now was too mediocre, I didn’t even draw the proficiency of the Vajra Talisman.

You can only improve slowly on your own.

……

next day!

"Master Lin, Master Lin."

The gate of the martial arts school was broken down, and a group of people came with their own sons, wanting to join the school to learn martial arts.

got windy.

The news spread that Lin's Martial Arts School would become a subsidiary of Changying Martial Arts School.

The people who learned about this were completely devastated.

Who would have thought that the martial arts school that was nearly driven into bankruptcy some time ago would undergo a complete transformation and become completely different from what it used to be.

Lin Fan's address also changed from 'Master Lin' to 'Master Lin'.

This reminded Lin Fan of a line.

"Master Lin, when were you the best in health?"

The first group of people who came to pay their respects to the temple were ordinary people, but this time, the people who came to pay their respects to the temple were well-known people from wealthy families in Ankang County.

Lin Fan understood their little thoughts.

It's nothing more than being unable to enter the six gates, so he's thinking of finding a roundabout way to save the country and find a backer.

Even if your own children are promising, you can’t say for sure whether they will inherit your business in the future.

Li Dana and Wang Haizhu had never seen such a scene before, and they all stared in shock.

Especially Li Dana couldn't help but say something.

"Fuck!"

"Master Lin, my son has excellent physique and is definitely a good candidate for martial arts training."

"Master Lin, I have money, I have money."

"Master Lin, take it."

At this moment, Lin Fan was sitting leisurely on a chair, drinking tea with a calm expression and the dignity of a museum owner. He then put down the teacup and spoke slowly.

"Quiet."

The two words had a significant effect as soon as they were spoken.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Everyone was eagerly looking forward to it.

My heart was screaming madly.

Choose my son, choose my son.

(End of this chapter)