Martial arts: start from copying the root bone

Chapter 53 0053: Disciple Explosion
Lu Changfeng and Xu Shaoying had a pleasant conversation.

Xu Shaoying was suppressed miserably by Hu Wan since she was a child.

I am a little dissatisfied with Hu Wan, and hope that someone can teach Hu Wan a lesson.

So he took the initiative to tell Lu Changfeng a lot about Hu Wan's personality traits.

Lu Changfeng should listen to the story.

The two drank wine for more than an hour.

After Xu Shaoying rushed to pay the bill, the two left at the restaurant.

Walking alone on Wuma Street, Lu Changfeng slightly pumped his blood, and the alcohol smell in his body was instantly expelled from behind.

The mind became clear again.

Lu Changfeng began to think about the next arrangement.

Lu Changfeng first glanced at the copy update time on the interface.

Name: Lu Changfeng
Root bone: X2 for upper class A, middle X3 for first class
Talent: top-rank talent [Swordsman], top-rank talent [Jian Xin], top-rank talent [Sword Vein], top-rank talent [Flying Swallow], top-rank talent [Boxing], top-rank talent [Knife], and low-rank talent Palm Technique.

Boundary: Forged Blood Sixfold
Forging blood skills: [Leshan Nuvajra] is complete. 【Fengtian Forging Body Saber Technique】Small success.

Martial arts: [Storm Sword Technique] perfect, [Blood Burst Step] perfect, [Antelope Trance] perfect, [Falling Leaf Knife Technique] perfect. [Great Ape Fist] Xiao Cheng, [Blood Drinking Knife] Xiao Cheng

Martial arts experience: Storm Sword Intent (Intermediate Sword Intent) (Increases the power of sword techniques by 150%), Fallen Leaf Blade Intent (Elementary Sword Intent) (increases the power of sword techniques by 55%)

Replication interval: 15 days.

There is still half a month between replications.

If nothing else happens, Lu Changfeng will choose to copy Zhao Xingtian's roots.

Of course, it is not ruled out that there will be other choices when encountering bloodline talent or another high-grade swordsmanship talent.

"The martial arts hall will definitely usher in a period of great explosion of disciples entering the gymnasium, and the requirements for entering the gymnasium can be appropriately raised."

"The upper limit of the number of disciples in the martial arts school should be around [-]."

"Also, I don't know if someone will covet my sword skills."

"However, according to Senior Brother Zhou Feng, opening a martial arts gym in Wuma Street is equivalent to joining the power of Wuma Street martial arts hall."

"Naturally, it will be protected by the power of Wuma Street martial arts. The apex of Wuma Street is the three masters of bone refinement."

"It's nothing to release the Bone Refining Realm alone, but with the strength of the entire Wuma Street, even those martial arts families and sects can't completely ignore it."

While Lu Changfeng was thinking, there was a figure beside him.

It was Zhao Xingtian, whose complexion was slightly pale with a gust of fragrance.

Lu Changfeng was speechless for a while, did this guy really call Yanyu Tower his home?
"Don't look at me like that, I am very comfortable in the Misty Rain Building, my mind is surprisingly peaceful, and the process of jade bone transformation has been greatly accelerated."

"In a few months, I can leave your side early."

"On the contrary, you are very popular these days. I have heard rumors about you in the Yanyu Building."

Lu Changfeng frowned: "And then?"

"I'm afraid that something might happen to you, so I put Miss Xiangling aside and come here to check on your safety." Zhao Xingtian said.

Lu Changfeng thought to himself, this is because he is afraid that if he really dies, his mood will be unstable, and his progress in the Jade Bone Realm will be greatly reduced.

"The rules here in Jiangnan Mansion are different from those in our Yunyang Mansion, so there shouldn't be any major problems," Lu Changfeng said.

Zhao Xingtian nodded, and still handed over a whistle in the shape of a small sword.

"Blow him if there is a problem, and I will rush over."

Lu Changfeng took the whistle, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, then I'll leave first." Zhao Xingtian dodged and disappeared deep into the eaves.

Lu Changfeng shrugged, and walked safely to the martial arts hall in a short while.

I took advantage of the night to practice for several hours.

After being served by Chunzhu, he washed up and fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning.

Lu Changfeng's keen senses were awakened by the noise in the martial arts hall.

Lu Changfeng still underestimated the shock brought by the substantial sword intent of a blood forging warrior.

Almost all the young people in Jiangzhou prefecture who love kendo but can't find a suitable way to learn kendo have found Changle Martial Arts.

Some children in their early teens were accompanied by their family members.

The crowd was already erupting, and they surrounded the Xianghefang where the Changle Martial Arts Hall was located!
Chunzhu felt sorry for Lu Changfeng who was too tired from the competition last night, so he didn't wake Lu Changfeng up.

When Lu Changfeng put on his own clothes and came to the martial arts arena, his scalp also felt numb.

Chun Zhu and Hei Niu led several disciples to register, and recruited disciples according to Lu Changfeng's standard.

But the progress couldn't keep up with the number of people pouring in from outside.

Lu Changfeng shook his head and decided to go into battle himself.

First, he greeted Hei Niu and asked them to arrange the flow of people into five rows.

Soon, the queue is arranged.

Hei Niu moved the Taishi chair, Lu Changfeng sat at the head of the team, and directly opened the interface to observe the fundamental talent of the incoming person.

Lu Changfeng glanced over and directly saw the fundamental talents of the top five players.

The talent is zero, and the one with the best root is below the second class.

"All failed!" Lu Changfeng said bluntly.

"Master Lu, wait a minute!" A chubby old man walked out from the crowd of escorts on one side.

Lu Changfeng raised his eyes and saw that although this man was chubby, he had an A-level foundation and a mid-level talent for boxing.

With a mellow aura, he is obviously a martial artist in the Yijin state.

"Master Lu, I am Yanquan, the patriarch of Yan. My grandson Yanhong loves swordsmanship very much. I hope Master Lu can accept him. I, Yanquan, will definitely give you a great gift!"

Iwaizumi stood next to one of the first five boys in the team, who was under the second-rank root.

Cui Tianyu's family background is rich and he knows a lot. He leaned in front of Lu Changfeng and said, "Master, the Yan family is one of the eight martial arts families in Jiangnan Prefecture. They think they are good at boxing and have a strong family power."

Lu Changfeng knew in his heart that since he decided to hang out in the Jiangnan Mansion, he couldn't avoid these sophistication.

So Lu Changfeng nodded, "Okay, since you love swordsmanship so much, Hei Niu, you can bring Yanhong to the door, and give him a set of martial arts registered disciple costumes and a standard long sword."

The martial arts school's standard student uniforms and standard long swords are all handled by Chunzhu, and they are quite well prepared.

Registered disciples wear blue robes, ordinary disciples wear white robes, and true disciples wear black robes.

"Thank you, Master!" Iwaizumi was not angry at all because his grandson was only a registered disciple.

Because apart from Hei Niu, Lin Yan, and Cui Tianyu, the other disciples, Lu Changfeng, let them all be named disciples.

If they have achieved some success in practicing [Storm Exercise Swordsmanship], Lu Changfeng will naturally promote them to ordinary disciples and accept Lu Changfeng's more careful guidance.

The threshold was set up not because Lu Changfeng wanted to restrict his disciples, but because he wanted to encourage them. The more ordinary disciples and true disciples there were, the happier Lu Changfeng would be.

Iwaizumi left his grandson behind and said goodbye.

Lu Changfeng continued to investigate Gengu's talent.

From time to time, people from a certain force squeezed a few disciples in through their connections.

Lu Changfeng also accepted their gifts with a smile, and brought these related households into the martial arts gym.

In this way, the whole morning, the flow of people outside the martial arts hall just dispersed.

In Lu Changfeng's martial arts gym, there are already 220 three registered disciples.

Chunzhu smiled very happily, because all kinds of tuition fees and gifts added up, and she received more than 1 taels of silver today.

This is a real income, which instantly dissipated Chunzhu's sense of urgency because there was no income in the martial arts gym!

(End of this chapter)