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Chapter 29 Third rate
The time comes in the afternoon.

Changqing County, Chunyang Martial Arts School.

A navy blue carriage slowly stopped under the sycamore tree in front of the martial arts hall.

The young driver dismounted, and two beautiful girls walked out of the carriage. The former was wearing white clothes, and the latter slowly opened an oil-paper umbrella.

It was Su Li and Xiao Qing, the master and servant.

"This is the Chunyang Martial Arts School..." Su Li landed steadily on the ground, raised his head, and looked at the four large characters on the plaque in the mottled shadows of the trees. "This handwriting is quite good. Could it be that there is really a great master who has hidden himself in the city and is practicing here?"

Su Li asked Su Gui about his experience in Su Heng during this period.

I knew he was learning martial arts here, and then all kinds of changes happened.

seeing is believing.

Out of curiosity, she decided to come here and investigate in person to see if she could find any reasonable explanation.

"We are here to visit Master Ning."

Su Li said to a white-robed disciple standing at the entrance of the martial arts hall with a smile on her face.

"Ladies, please wait here. I'll go call Master!" The white-clothed disciple recognized that it was the Su family's carriage. In addition, Su Li and Xiao Qing were both good-looking, so he was shocked and did not dare to neglect them. After clasping his fists and saluting, he hurriedly ran towards the inside of the martial arts hall.

Not long,

A chaotic sound of footsteps came from inside the gate.

The first person to come out was not the martial arts school owner Ning Zhibai, but two young disciples holding Tai Chi swords.

Before Su Li could get confused, two more disciples holding iron harps came out.

Then, two female disciples holding whisks walked out of the door.

The six people were divided into two rows and stood facing each other.

Everyone held their heads high and chests puffed out, looking dignified and majestic, forming a path in front of the martial arts hall.

Finally, a clear sound of footsteps was heard.

A bald middle-aged man, no more than 1.56 meters tall, dressed in white with four large Chinese characters "dragons flying and phoenixes dancing" embroidered in fine gold thread, walked out leisurely.

Although the middle-aged man is thin, his eyes are quite bright.

He looked around and his eyes fell on Su Li.

"But she is the eldest daughter of the Su family." Ning Zhibai nodded slightly with a gentle smile.

"..."

Su Li was speechless.

She was really shocked by Ning Zhibai's style just now.

However, when you actually meet the person and take a glance at him, you will know that he is just a name.

However, in order to prevent himself from making a wrong judgment, Su Li still carefully took out the monster-hunting disk and glanced at it.

As expected...

The crystal in the center of the monster-hunting plate was dim.

There were no traces of demonic activities near the Chunyang Martial Arts School.

"I'm."

Su Li quickly hid her emotions. The name of Chun Yang Gong sounded like a Taoist inheritance, so she bowed to Ning Zhibai and made the Ziwu salute.

"Master Ning, I came here to learn the stance and Heart Sutra of the Pure Yang Skill." Su Li explained his origins.

Seeing Ning Zhibai, he looked embarrassed.

Su Li handed over a silver ingot and put it into Ning Zhibai's hand.

Ning Zhibai was shocked. Although the woman looked slender, she was extremely strong and his palm was easily pried open.

really……

Everyone in the Su family is a monster.

Ning Zhibai likes fame, but he is not greedy for money. "Young lady, you can't do that!" Ning Zhibai stuffed the silver ingot back into Su Li's hand, and explained with a wry smile, "Su Heng, the second son of the Su family, has helped my Chunyang Martial Arts School, so I can't accept money from your Su family anymore. This Chunyang Kung Fu's mental method and pile training are not some secret that cannot be passed on, so it's okay to give it to you."

"However, the practice of Pure Yang Kung must be gradual and you must not rush for quick results."

Ning Zhibai warned.

He was also helpless, ever since the news of Su Heng subduing the water ghost spread throughout the county.

There are countless young people who come to Chunyang Martial Arts School to practice every day.

But these people have no talent and their comprehension is much worse, they are just ordinary mortals after all. Instead, they are eager to achieve success in the process of practicing, which hurts their muscles, bones and ligaments, and hurts themselves. They can't get out of bed for several months, which causes a lot of trouble.

Ning Zhibai hesitated just now because he was worried that Su Li would make the same mistake.

Ning Zhibai took out a booklet from his pocket and handed it to Su Li. Su Li took it with a more sincere smile than before, "Thank you, Master Ning."

"Can I borrow a quiet room in the martial arts hall to study on my own?" Su Li asked again.

"Of course." Ning Zhibai nodded and smiled, "There are many empty rooms in the martial arts hall. I'll ask my disciples to arrange them for you."

……

"call……"

A quiet courtyard in the martial arts hall.

Birds were chirping, and a golden forsythia was blooming in the flowerbed in the corner.

As the sun was setting, the sunlight was red. Su Li finally studied the Pure Yang Gong and the Heart Sutra carefully, and even practiced several movements repeatedly. Su Li's comprehension was beyond doubt as she was able to become the first in a county. In less than half a day, she had already mastered the Pure Yang Gong.

"How about this technique?"

Xiaoqing spoke crisply and placed a cup of hot tea on the stone table in front of Su Li.

"Oh..." Su Li sighed, looked at the red light of the setting sun in the sky, and rubbed his temples tiredly.

She didn't say anything, but just stretched out three white fingers.

Xiaoqing tilted her head, looking puzzled.

"Third rate." Su Li said, "In the Demon Suppression Division, no one is willing to watch such a technique. It can only be used as a table leg pad, or thrown into a corner to collect dust."

"But your brother relied on his pure Yang Kung Fu to tear a demon apart alive," Xiao Qing said.

"If he really cultivated himself, his aptitude and understanding can no longer be described as monstrous."

In the Demon Suppression Division, Su Li's qualifications were evaluated as rare in a century.

However, Su Li still had no confidence in being able to practice this technique to the point where he could fight against demons.

not to mention……

This Pure Yang Technique is fundamentally incomplete, and lacks the medicinal ingredients needed to break the limit.

But Su Heng did it.

And it was only three months.

There are two possibilities. Either Su Heng is a genius who is unprecedented in history, so that the current cultivation system has no effect on him at all. Or Su Heng accidentally came into contact with some special demon, and was influenced and transformed by it...

In comparison, Su Li obviously thought the latter was more likely.

Especially the reaction of the Monster Hunting Plate further confirmed this speculation.

under the setting sun,
Recalling the past moments with Su Heng.

Su Li's face was gloomy, no longer as carefree as before.

"Should we report this to the elders of the Demon Suppression Division..." Xiao Qing suggested.

"No!" Su Li shook her head, "Forget it for now."

"You are afraid that the elders will harm your brother, but by doing this, you are exposing yourself to a dangerous environment." Xiaoqing's voice was calm, but a little harsh.

"Trust me, Xiaoqing, I will handle this matter." Su Li was silent at first, then reached out and pinched Xiaoqing's face, with a smile on his face.

She waved her hand and walked out the door facing the sunset.

(End of this chapter)