Martial God Development Plan

"Everyone hates idiots."

"You think that people who don't understand what you say are stupid, but I think that people who ask stupid questions are stupid."

"...So you are or are you not?"

Han Shou would rather be called a fool by Ji Zhao than to ask this question. This shows how exaggerated the public opinion in Anchun has been in the past half month, to the point that even he, who has practiced martial arts, couldn't help but ask this question.

Ji Zhao closed his eyes: "I don't want to talk to an idiot."

"I know this is a bit stupid, but, to be honest, I can't even think of how you would kill Liu Wei in that state." Han Shou stroked his chin and narrowed his eyes slightly. "Your elder sister was busy and didn't go to see the body. I went to see the body. As a warrior, I can see more things, eyes, ears, waist, abdomen, genitals, throat... You can attack these fatal parts frequently, which means that you almost constantly broke Liu Wei's moves, including the bodies of Han Jie and the black knight, both of whom were killed by your one move. That attack was too sophisticated, just like a killer who has killed thousands of people and a peerless martial arts master... But you are only fifteen years old, and the battle half a month ago may be the first actual combat in your life."

【“…”】

When Han Shou said this, his attitude was very playful, which made Ji Zhao suspect that he might be the world's ray of hope... Anyway, whenever he meets someone with a bit of a charlatan temperament, he will guess from this angle.

Ji Zhao looked normal: "What do you want to say?"

"Haha..." Han Shou laughed, his previous charlatan temperament disappeared without a trace, "Actually, I just want to hear you say 'I am the reincarnation of Wei Huo'. You know, I am a big fan of Wu Angong."

————In this era, the word "fans" should not appear, but the producer did release this line in the game, so "Jing" had to be forcibly corrected.

"What a coincidence, me too."

"...Forget it. Although I still care about you, being alive is the luckiest thing. Let's put the rest aside for now." Seeing that Ji Zhao didn't intend to discuss this with him, Han Shou didn't insist. He stood up and said goodbye to Ji Zhao. "At the beginning, I said I wanted to have a drink with you, but looking at your physical condition, if I drink with you, your eldest sister will probably rush out and beat me up... It's a pity. After we say goodbye today, I don't know when we will meet again in the future."

Ji Zhao raised his eyebrows: "What are you going to do?"

"I was almost beaten to death a few days ago, and I'm still scared, so I plan to learn from a master and improve my martial arts."

"Where to go?"

"I haven't decided yet. Anyway, I don't want to be a monk or a Taoist priest." Han Shou said casually, "Let's go around and see, visit famous mountains and rivers, and choose whichever sect I feel connected to."

Han Shou said, standing up and smiling freely: "I came here to say goodbye to you this time, but I believe that our fate will not end here, see you later."

Volume 3: Mount Tai and the Luo River: Chapter 5: Mount Tai and the Luo River

Han Shou was very proactive. After parting with Ji Zhao that day, he set off the next day. Ji Zhao learned about this from Ji Bei at the dinner table.

In late October, Ji Zhao's health gradually improved, and the matter of going to Luohe Pavilion to learn skills was put on the agenda. The family gathered together to discuss and finally finalized the itinerary. Ji Bei returned the Wu'an Order and began to sell some of the family's properties.

Practicing martial arts is very expensive. There is often a saying among people that why not all the people in the Yan Dynasty practice martial arts. With so many people in Dayan, the Ning people would be drowned by a single spit from them.

This is a typical case of "why not eat meat?", and the answer is very simple. We won't talk about things like 'slow effect, requiring literacy and martial arts training, and it takes many years to train someone', 'the overall cost-effectiveness on the battlefield is not as good as cavalry', 'difficult to deal with after the battle', 'young people are prone to accidents and difficult to manage', 'animal husbandry is underdeveloped and there is not enough meat to eat', etc. Those are the worries that only arise after becoming rich. The court's worry is very simple, that is, it has no money.

poverty!

Crazy poor!

What the hell are you doing if you don't have money? Go home and farm!

The three members of the Ji family all wanted to go to Luohe Pavilion, so their demand for money was naturally huge, so they had to sell the inheritance passed down from their ancestors.

......

At the end of October, everything was finally ready. The three members of the Ji family packed their luggage and left the city, and Wang An saw them off for a long distance.

"Uncle Wang, please go back." Ji Bei said loudly, "We will come back to see you later."

That being said, the three of them all understood that they would not see each other often in the future. Luoshui Pavilion was in Lizhou, and the two places were very far apart. It would take two or three months to go back and forth, and they would be tired from traveling by car and horse, and they would not be able to practice. Moreover, Wang An was old, and they were afraid that after this separation...

Ji Bei was an emotional person and wiped away a few tears secretly along the way. Ji Tan, on the other hand, was having a mental breakdown and would glance at Ji Bei from time to time.

"Are you crying? Are you crying? Let me see!"

"Are you really crying?"

————Fortunately, she is a woman. If she were a man, Ji Beibao would definitely beat her up.

Ji Tan is a cold-hearted person who even treats her own life casually. At this point, Ji Zhao would not be surprised at anything she does.

After walking for a few days, the three of them arrived at Zhufeng City next to Anchun. They found the best local escort agency and hired a team of escorts to escort the three of them to Mount Daizong in Lizhou.

Ji Bei is quite powerful, and Ji Zhao also has some foundation, but traveling across states is not an easy task these days. The role of the escort agency is not only to deal with bandits and green forest strongmen, but also to ensure logistics, determine the best route, etc. Its importance is self-evident.

The entire November was spent in this boring journey, and it was not until the beginning of December that the three of them finally arrived at Mount Daizong.

When Ji Zhao saw the majestic and magnificent No. 1 mountain in the world from afar, tears welled up in his eyes... After more than a month of traveling, we finally arrived!

Ji Bei paid the balance to the escorts with great pain, then clapped his hands and came to his younger brother and sister.

"Let's go... We came at a bad time. Everyone in and out of Luohe Pavilion should be out for winter training. I don't know how many masters are left behind in the pavilion."

During this month, Ji Bei often told Ji Tan and Ji Zhao about all aspects of Luohe Pavilion. The two most important activities were the summer school and the winter school, which can be understood as midterm exams and final exams. The disciples and masters in the pavilion took on commissions to test their learning results while also taking the opportunity to make some money. After all, Luohe Pavilion was not a big landlord like Shaolin, which could make a lot of money every year just by collecting rent.

Ji Bei led the two of them up the mountain. As soon as they got closer, they saw the imposing stone archway with four pillars and three doors. It was made of unknown stone. The whole thing was as white as jade. In the middle hung a plaque with the four characters "Daizong Luohe" inscribed on it. The handwriting was vigorous and powerful, with a unique majesty. If a person with evil intentions saw this plaque, he would probably feel uneasy for no reason.

Under the stone archway, stood a disciple guarding the mountain gate. It seemed that he did not wear enough clothes when he went out in the morning. At this moment, his hands were stuffed into each other's sleeves, and he was shivering in the cold wind.

"Ah!" The disciple seemed to have seen Ji Zhao and the others, and quickly pulled his hand out, forcibly stopping his trembling, "Three of you, Mount Daizong is..."

"My junior brother, my surname is Ji, and my name is Bei." Ji Bei interrupted him, "Go to the Pavilion Master or the Deputy Pavilion Master and inform them that Ji Bei is back."

The disciple was stunned for a moment, but then he came to his senses, feeling a little surprised and a little happy: "But that Senior Sister Ji Beiji that Master Huo praised so highly... can you prove it?"

Ji Bei smiled slightly, but used his hands as a knife and made two simple moves. The disciple recognized that this was the martial arts of Luohe Pavilion and nodded immediately: "Since she is the senior sister of Gui Pavilion, why do you need to inform her? Senior Sister Ji is the one who is convenient for you... Who are these two?"

"My younger brother and sister." Ji Bei did not explain much. In fact, the disciple knew what was going on when he saw the three people carrying large and small bags. "Let's go."

The three of them climbed the mountain, and along the way Ji Bei took the opportunity to point out the surrounding buildings and introduce them to the two of them.

"That's the dormitory for male disciples, two people in a room, and that's the dormitory for female disciples, also two people in a room... Oh, if you're lucky, or unlucky, you might get to share a room with Master."

"To the south is the Sutra Library... Don't even think about stealing any secret manuals. Master Mo is very ruthless."

"To the west is the dining hall, and next door is the bathhouse. Both are open from 1:15 a.m. to 3:15 p.m.."

"The one in the middle is the martial arts arena. No need to explain. The quiet room is far away. It is specially used for disciples to practice inner strength. There are special incense and medicinal baths, but they cost money. Also, behind the martial arts arena is Ci Du Lu, which is actually a medical clinic. If you get injured in the martial arts arena, go directly there."

"The tallest building is Fengya Building. You can go there to practice the Four Arts, cultivate your sentiments, and improve your character."

Ji Bei introduced things to the two along the way. Maybe it was because of the winter school, but they didn't see a single person on the way up the huge Luohe Pavilion. Ji Zhao and Ji Tan were not in good physical condition, and they were already out of breath after carrying a bunch of luggage up the mountain.

"arrive."

Ji Bei stopped and looked up at the building in front of him. On the plaque were the three characters "Zhengde Hall".

"This is the main hall. The Pavilion Master usually stays here. Any important matters in the Pavilion, such as the arrangements for summer and winter schools, are also carried out here."

Ji Bei said this and went forward and knocked on the door.

"Disciple Ji Bei, Pavilion Master, are you here?"

"Hehe..." A charming female voice came from inside the door, "The busy man went out for something, but I'm here... Come in, little Ji Bei, what happened that made you come all the way from your hometown?"

Volume 3: Mount Tai and Luo River: Chapter 6: Where the Story Begins

Ji Bei pushed the door open and walked in. Ji Zhao and Ji Tan put their luggage outside and followed Ji Bei in at his signal.

There were four people in the room, three men and one woman... no, two men and two women.

The woman who spoke first was easy to identify. She was tall, with cloud-like hair and a slim waist, a pair of peach blossom eyes that glowed with a strange color, a beauty mole on the side of her lip, and a somewhat enchanting red flower tattooed on the left temple of her face, which extended all the way to the corner of her eye. She wore a crimson purple robe, revealing her delicate and smooth shoulders... In Ji Zhao's time, even exposing half of her breasts was a common thing, but in this era, this kind of dress was already extremely bold.

Ji Zhao didn't dare to look at her for too long and moved his gaze to the person next to the woman... This was a girl dressed as a man. Ji Zhao thought it was a man at first glance, but he realized something was wrong at the second glance. This girl was obviously a woman, and her level of disguise was very poor. Her slightly slender figure and delicate facial features really revealed her gender at a glance.

However, just as Ji Zhao was observing this person, a panel suddenly popped up.

【Role:??】

【Comprehension: 3+3】

[Root bone: 31+99]

【Martial Arts Literacy: 15】

[Common characteristics: Root bone lv8, understanding lv1]

[Unique feature: All meridians are open]

[All Meridians Are Open: Some people are born to do this]

[Your internal energy running speed has been greatly improved, the internal energy experience gained through practice*2, the internal energy gained from the public characteristic 'Innate'*1.5, your meridian endurance has been greatly improved, and you can burst out more internal energy at one time]

(My inner breath is endless...)

【Overall assessment: not good enough】

Before entering this world, Liu Qing told Ji Zhao that only characters who appeared in the game and held important positions would have panels. This was the first time in the past two months that Ji Zhao had seen someone with a panel, and he was secretly shocked.

This panel...Level 8 root bone, 130 points! Isn't it true that cultivating internal strength will improve by leaps and bounds!

Thinking about his poor physique and cultivation speed, Ji Zhao felt complicated for a moment. He immediately shifted his gaze to the other two men.

The two men, one older and one younger, the older one was about thirty years old, which was the prime of life for a martial artist. He was wearing tight clothes, with bandages on his arms, his hair was a little messy, and he had a pair of dead fish eyes that looked lifeless. But if you look closely, you will find that there is a sense of hostility in his eyes. It is obvious that he is a ruthless character. Ji Zhao did not look at him for long and quickly looked away.

The last young man looked about the same age as Ji Zhao, about fifteen or sixteen years old, but for some reason he had white hair, his eyes were slightly lowered, he looked taciturn, and he gave off an aura that kept people at a distance.

A panel popped up.

【Role:??】

【Comprehension: 18+45】

[Root bone: 11+45]

【Martial Arts Literacy: 4487】

[Common characteristics: Comprehension lv6, Root bone lv6, Innate lv5]

[Unique Features: None]

【Overall assessment: D-low】

Ji Zhao was slightly stunned because this panel was too abstract.

There is nothing much to say about comprehension and aptitude. They have nothing to do with the comprehensive assessment of martial arts proficiency. They just represent a person's most original potential. But the problem is, this person clearly has level 5 innateness and a martial arts proficiency of 4487, but the comprehensive assessment is only Ding Xia?

Xiantian needs to be cultivated through the comprehension of profound internal skills. It is the characteristic that best reflects a person's internal skills and even strength. Ji Bei and Liu Wei do not have level 5 Xiantian, but this fifteen-year-old boy does. But the strange thing is that Ji Zhao can't feel any internal energy from him at all. This...

[“Could it be that he is like Wang Yuyan, who has read all the martial arts manuals but has never practiced?”]

Ji Zhao guessed for a moment, and felt that it was wrong. As far as he understood, reading martial arts secrets could at most improve one's martial arts literacy, but it was impossible to improve one's innate ability. The two were equivalent to reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles, and the gap was quite large.

Thinking of the other person's white hair, Ji Zhao had some vague guesses.

[“It seems that there are some evil powers in this world that can absorb other people’s internal energy. This person might have been sucked several times and his body was damaged, so he has white hair at a young age and has such a face. He has martial arts literacy and high-level innateness, but no internal energy at all.”]

In just a few breaths, Ji Zhao's gaze swept across the four people in the field, and many thoughts flashed through his mind, until Ji Bei stopped and saluted the two older men respectively.

"Master Qiu, Master Yun, long time no see."

"Hehe." The woman called Master Qiu raised her lips slightly, her charm flowing and touching, "Xiao Bei'er is the same. After not seeing you for a while, you look more heroic. Oh, it's a pity that you gave birth to a girl."

"Qiu...Master Qiu!" Ji Bei didn't know whether she felt ashamed and angry because she was called a strange title in front of her younger brothers and sisters, or simply because of Master Qiu's words... In essence, she was only nineteen years old, but because she had no father or mother and no elders at home, she was used to acting in a strong manner.

"Hehe..." Master Qiu smiled, "These two... must be your brothers and sisters. Your hometown is far away from here. Not only did you come back this time, but you also brought your brothers and sisters with you. Could it be that you want to return to the pavilion and send them here to learn from you?"

Ji Bei responded, "Sure enough, I couldn't hide it from Master Qiu... My hometown was attacked by the Black Cavalry bandits, led by the Whip-Mace Ghost Liu Wei. After the fight, I felt that I still had many shortcomings. Fortunately, I escaped with my life, so I planned to return to the pavilion to practice. My two younger brothers and sisters also wanted to practice martial arts, so they came with me. Ji Zhao, Ji Tan, come here, this is Master Han Gong Qiuqiu, and this is Master Yun Xiaoyun."

Ji Zhao and Ji Tan greeted them immediately.

"Today is a rare day." Han Gongqiu, who obviously did not use his real name, raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's not even the enrollment period yet, but four new students are here all of a sudden..."

Yun Xiao spoke at this time, his voice a little lazy: "Ji Bei, you said your hometown was attacked by black cavalry thieves... How is it now?"

Intelligence travels very slowly these days.

"Liu Wei was repelled." Ji Bei paused, and added, "So was Shengwu Duke Tang Cheng, whose army of 100,000 was defeated in a night raid."

"Oh?" Han Gongqiu smiled slightly upon hearing this and said to Yunxiao, "It seems that the winter school arranged by Pavilion Master is going quite smoothly."

"I think he was just messing around." Yun Xiao sighed helplessly, "How can you let a little brat get involved in such a thing...but in the end, he succeeded."

Volume 3: Taizong Luohe: Chapter 7: Check-in

Ji Bei was stunned when he heard this. He had some vague guesses, but he was not sure. He immediately asked, "What do you mean, Master Qiu?"

"What else could it mean?" Han Gongqiu said lazily, "Our Pavilion Master took a few little brats to help the rebels and hasn't come back yet..."

Ji Bei was startled, then he laughed dryly: "It is indeed what the Pavilion Master would do..."

"Forget it, let's not talk about this." Han Gongqiu said, "Xiao Bei'er, if you want to return to the pavilion, it's no problem. With your cultivation level, you can become the pavilion's swordsmanship master in a few years. As for your brother and sister, it's hard to say. As our deputy pavilion master said, asking unsuitable people to stop wasting time is also a kind of kindness... The same goes for you two."

Han Gongqiu's eyes swept over the woman in men's clothing and the white-haired man.

"No... Actually, someone is a little different." Yun Xiao sighed, but did not make his words too clear. He turned to Ji Bei and said, "You came back just in time. The Pavilion Master is not here now, and we cannot decide on the entrance test. Anyway, you should stay with these four first..."

Yunxiao introduced the two parties to each other. The white-haired man's surname was Nan, and his given name was Xue... Ji Zhao always felt that the name was a bit too delicate, but when he saw the white hair, he felt it was quite suitable.