Starting from the Locked Dragon Well, I'll grind my way to becoming the Great Sage of Immortal

Even though everyone present had heard these words many times, their eyes were still burning with anticipation.

Their goal is to break through to the mid-stage of the Blood Burning Realm, enter the major forces in Licheng, and even become a certified martial artist by the Martial Arts Department, pass the examination for a government martial arts position, and make a name for themselves in Licheng.

Jiang Qi listened silently, his heart gently rippled.

Having lived two lives, he knew all too well that taking the civil service exam was the real way out, especially in this world, where becoming an official was more reliable than any wealthy or powerful family.

After explaining, Instructor Zhou looked at Jiang Qi and said, "Once you have refined your Qi and blood, you can practice martial arts. Today, I will teach you a martial art called 'Wind-Breaking Blade'."

Upon hearing this, all the disciples in the academy, regardless of whether they were new or old, perked up and looked at Instructor Zhou.

They had all learned the "Breaking Wind Blade" technique, but the opportunity to see Instructor Zhou personally demonstrate the martial arts was rare.

"The 'Wind-Breaking Saber' is a saber technique that our Zhenyuan Martial Arts School does not easily pass on. It consists of nine forms, emphasizing momentum over skill. It focuses on using qi and blood to drive the saber's momentum, splitting mountains and rocks with force, and being as fast as breaking the wind."

"With a little skill, the blade can be drawn with a whooshing sound; with great skill, a single strike can shatter ordinary metal."

Instructor Zhou picked up a standard longsword and began to demonstrate.

His initial stance was as steady as a mountain, and then his blade flashed, unleashing a series of simple and direct moves such as chopping, slashing, sweeping, and hooking.

Although it lacks many frills, it possesses a sharp and fierce aura. The blade cuts through the air with a whistling sound, and the control over its power is particularly astonishing.

After demonstrating it once, he broke down the nine-style sword technique, explaining in detail the power application, qi and blood coordination, and footwork transitions for each style.

Jiang Qi listened intently, not to mention the others.

During the teaching session, a young woman dressed in a tight-fitting outfit walked into the courtyard.

He was handsome, with a tall and straight figure, and his eyebrows bore a resemblance to those of Instructor Zhou.

"Senior Sister!" Many disciples' eyes lit up as they greeted her with great respect.

Instructor Zhou was feeling a bit tired, but when he saw the woman approaching, he smiled and said, "Jin'er is here. Jiang Qi, the newcomer, you can show him the basics of swordsmanship."

Zhou Jin responded and walked up to Jiang Qi: "My name is Zhou Jin, junior brother can call me senior sister."

You've just cultivated your Qi and blood, and you're not yet familiar with their sensations. I'll first teach you how to hold the knife, practice stance training, and generate power through basic chopping.

"Thank you for your trouble, Senior Sister." Jiang Qi bowed and greeted her.

Zhou Jin smiled faintly and began to explain the sword technique.

She not only demonstrated the standard movements, but also helped correct Jiang Qi's incorrect posture.

In fact, it wasn't just Jiang Qi; this senior sister would also correct others, such as Zhang Xiao, if they made a mistake in his moves.

No wonder everyone respects him so much.

"Keep your wrist steady, let the power originate from the ground, pass through your waist and back, flow through your arm, and reach the tip of the blade. Let your qi and blood flow with the movement of the blade, do not force it..."

Under Zhou Jin's guidance, and with the added bonus to martial arts comprehension from the [Martial Artist] profession, Jiang Qi made rapid progress.

down one day.

He held the knife, exerted force, and moved with skill, even executing the first two moves, with the blade's wind subtly swirling around him.

After the slash, a new line of text suddenly appeared below the word "Martial Artist":

【Windbreaker Blade (Beginner): 1/100】

"It can also record martial arts techniques..." Jiang Qi's lips curled into a smile.

The "Book of a Hundred Trades" is truly profound and mysterious.

......

The news that Jiang Qi had successfully refined his Qi and blood reached the Ironclad Gang the next day.

Early in the morning, Steward Li personally came to the water shop in Sweetwater Lane.

"From this day forward, Jiang Qi will be the head of the waterworks in Sweetwater Lane. He will be in charge of all affairs. Tan Ming, you will assist him."

Tan Ming's eyes flashed with resentment, but he had to maintain appearances: "Yes. Don't worry, Manager Li, I will definitely do my best to assist you."

Manager Li gave Jiang Qi a few instructions on the daily management of the waterworks, accounting records, and precautions for coordinating with the gang, and then left.

Watching Manager Li's departing figure, Jiang Qi breathed a soft sigh of relief.

With the position of water manager secured, many things become much easier to do.

Upon entering the washroom, he began to tidy up.

From now on, this will be our place of residence.

But not long after, they heard a commotion outside, as if someone had arrived.

Jiang Qi got up and went out, where he saw two people standing at the entrance of the water store.

"Hey, so this is the newly appointed Jiang Dashui Tou? Tsk tsk, he's really young and promising!"

Both men were dressed in light gray outfits, arms crossed, glancing sideways at Jiang Qi with mocking expressions.

"If you two need water delivered, please register. Otherwise, please refrain from disturbing this water shop area."

Jiang Qi could tell at a glance that these two were there to cause trouble.

"Heh." The man with the high cheekbone on his left sneered, "You've worked your way up a bit, become a lowly waterman, and now you think you're something special? Kid, the water in Suolong Well isn't so easy to manage."

Jiang Qi frowned slightly.

The two men were calm and composed, with slightly bulging temples, clearly indicating that they were trained martial artists.

I rarely interact with others and avoid conflicts with them.

He didn't recognize the two people, yet they ran to the door and barked wildly.

Either they're mentally ill, or...

The Iron-Clad Gang and the Green Water Gang were locked in a fierce struggle for territory, their rivalry bordering on hostility.

The behavior of these two people is most likely due to trouble-making and provocation by members of the Qingshui Gang.

"Why isn't the turtle staying in its den? Why is it coming here to make a racket? Is it itching for a beating?" A cold, hard voice came from behind the water fountain.

Guo Meng, carrying a gourd of wine, slowly walked over, his eyes slicing at the two men like knives.

When the man with high cheekbones saw Guo Meng, a flash of ferocity crossed his face, but he didn't react; he only gave a cold snort.

"Guo Meng, you can only be arrogant now. We'll see!"

He glanced at Jiang Qi again and said in a sinister tone, "There have been a lot of evil spirits in the city lately. You two should keep your eyes open when you deliver water, or you might spill it."

After uttering those cryptic words, the two turned and left.

"You bastard."

Guo Meng spat at the two men, then turned around, walked up to Jiang Qi with a smile, and shook his wine gourd: "Congratulations, Brother Jiang. I knew long ago that you were different from those two bastards, Tan Ming and Luo Yue."

"Come, have a few sips of Zuixianlou's 'Three Cups of Intoxication,' wishing you good health and vitality!"

"Thank you, Brother Guo." Jiang Qi cupped his hands, accepted the gourd, and then his gaze fell on Guo Meng's arm. "Brother Guo, what is this...?"

Guo Meng had obvious scars on his hands.

"Just a minor injury." Guo Meng waved his hand dismissively. "Those bastards from the Qingshui Gang are always causing trouble. I got into a fight with those two bastards a couple of days ago."

Those two men, one named Bao Wei and the other Bao Cheng, are both highly skilled in the second stage of Qi and Blood refinement, and are ruthless and vicious. You've just completed your Qi and Blood refinement and have encountered them; don't fight them head-on, run away is the best course of action.”

Jiang Qi nodded and noted it down: "Thanks for the reminder, Brother Guo."

Guo Meng then told Jiang Qi about the recent conflicts between the Ironclad Gang and the Green Water Gang, advising him to be careful when going out, and also gave him advice on cultivating qi and blood.

After talking for half an hour, Guo Meng suddenly remembered that he still had things to do, so he left.

Not long after Guo Meng left, another person came to the water shop.

Upon receiving the news, Zhao Xiaoqi rushed over, panting, carrying an oil paper package in her hand.

"Qi-ge'er! Congratulations! I knew you could do it!"

His face lit up with joy as he shoved the oil-paper package into Jiang Qi's hands. "The braised pork hock from Zuixianlou is still piping hot!"

"What brings you here?" Jiang Qi asked, somewhat surprised.

At this time, Xiao Qi should be busy at Zuixianlou.