Martial God Development Plan

Ji Tan asked back: “Isn’t it?”

Han Gongqiu pretended to be puzzled: "Of course not. After all, a pair of underwear can still be worn. Under normal circumstances, there are rarely scenes that require complete stripping. Besides, he just wants to take a medicinal bath now... He doesn't need that place to absorb it, right?"

"Besides, Miss, I can't possibly let a teenage girl who just entered the cabinet look at that, right? And she's looking at my brother, how can I be so rude right away... Miss, am I a weirdo in some storybook?"

Ji Tan was stunned for a moment... Because Han Gongqiu didn't look like a serious person in this outfit, and his tone was so frivolous, she subconsciously thought that he was naked, but she didn't expect...

Ji Tan's face turned slightly red, and his voice became much softer: "Yes...I misunderstood."

"Oh my..." Han Gongqiu smiled playfully, "I didn't expect that kids nowadays are so smart. They can actually think from this perspective..."

Ji Tan was furious but helpless and had to swallow the loss. She usually made shocking remarks, but after all, she was just a sixteen-year-old girl. There was no way she could outwit Han Gongqiu, the thousand-year-old fox demon whose age was a mystery.

Next, the medicinal bath preparation finally got on track, boiling water and adding medicine.

Under Han Gongqiu's guidance, Ji Zhao began to circulate his internal energy to absorb the medicinal power. During this time, Han Gongqiu also took the time to explain some introductory pharmacology to Ji Tan. The two female hooligans had good psychological qualities as they just watched Ji Zhao meditating there with his upper body naked.

After more than half an hour, the medicinal bath ended.

Han Gongqiu fished out a green vine from it, with a somewhat subtle expression on his face.

"It's all emerald green, stiff and not curled up, which means the medicinal power has not been lost at all, and there are too many impurities, and it's hard to clean them out. This is really... Xiao Jizhao, your situation is not good."

Ji Zhao had a good idea of ​​his own aptitude, and now he seemed calm: "I know. Although Master Yun didn't tell me yesterday, I could tell from his expression... or rather, I knew it when I was practicing myself."

"It's best if you are mentally prepared." Han Gongqiu paused, "You want to improve this bone structure, right? Then, young lady, let me ask you, what is your financial situation?"

"Not so good." Ji Zhao paused, "But I must achieve martial arts, so no matter how much money it costs, I will find a way to earn it. Can Master Qiu make a rough process chart for me so that I know how much silver I will need for each stage?"

"It's not a big deal. It will only take a while. You are better at making plans than anyone else. You need to make up for everything anyway... Come to my place tomorrow at noon to get it."

Han Gongqiu paused, smiled bitterly, and said lightly: "Want to achieve martial arts... The road is long and difficult, Xiao Jizhao."

Volume 3: Taizong Luohe: Chapter 18: Divine Skill "Shining the Red Moon"

After leaving Ci Du Lu, Ji Zhao went straight to the Sutra Library, hoping to see if there was a technique that was more suitable for his practice. Although the Xiu Mu Sutra did not require high physique, its attributes were really too poor.

At this time, in addition to the unshakable black jade, there was also Gu Qu in the Sutra Repository. He stood beside the bookshelf, his hands folded on his chest, his eyes looking around, like an emperor worrying about which book to turn tonight.

"Brother Ji." Seeing Ji Zhao, Gu Qu lowered his voice and greeted him, "Are you also here to choose martial arts?"

"Yeah." Ji Zhao responded without deliberately lowering his voice, and said in a normal manner, "Master Yun and my eldest sister have said that you should not bite off more than you can chew. This sentence is mainly for you... You have excellent physique, so you can just focus on practicing one internal skill. Why spend your time on things like this?"

This is the truth. If Ji Zhao wants to improve his strength, the process is very cumbersome. But Guqu is different. She has a level 8 bone structure. To put it bluntly, if she makes up her mind to go deep into the mountains and forests, she will come out as a great master in a few years.

"No, no, my father once told me that if you practice boxing without practicing martial arts, it will be nothing when you grow old. If you practice martial arts without boxing, you will feel dizzy when you go into battle." Gu Qu put his hand to cover one side of his mouth. His voice was still very low. From time to time, he glanced at Mo Yu next to him. "This martial arts and martial arts must go hand in hand!"

"That being said...never mind, whatever you want."

Ji Zhao originally wanted to say that since you have this talent, why bother wasting time on martial arts, but after thinking about it carefully, he has this understanding and unique characteristics, so he still has to waste time on martial arts. He really has no right to criticize him.

"Brother Ji, Brother Ji, do you think I should learn swordsmanship or spearmanship? I think both weapons are very cool!"

Gu Qu was such a chatterbox that before Ji Zhao had time to select the skills, she couldn't wait to start a new topic.

"Whatever." Ji Zhao said, "If we only consider the performance of weapons, the gun is definitely better. But for a warrior, weapons are just carriers of inner energy. In fact, except for hidden weapons, the others are almost the same. It depends on personal preference."

In fact, it is not as simple as Ji Zhao said. Each weapon has its own advantages and disadvantages. But considering Gu Qu's aptitude and understanding, what she said is actually very correct.

"Is that so..." Gu Qu nodded, not quite understanding, and then moved closer and whispered, "Brother Ji, I've always wanted to ask about the reincarnation of Lord Wu'an, but I couldn't find a chance. What is going on?"

"Nothing." Ji Zhao responded nonchalantly, "My hometown was attacked by the Black Knights at that time. The morale of the soldiers was low, and someone suddenly shouted to encourage the soldiers."

“Is that so…” Gu Qu’s expression was hard to tell whether he was relieved or regretful.

Ji Zhao ignored her and scanned the many martial arts techniques on the bookshelf, with panels appearing one after another.

[“The prerequisites for practicing these internal skills are not easy to achieve.”]

There are prerequisites for practicing internal skills and martial arts. Sometimes it is the physique, sometimes it is the understanding, and occasionally it is an innate ability. However, there are also very few special skills that require other characteristics. For example, the "Death Decision Sutra" that Ji Zhao saw actually requires a level 3 duel to comprehend.

[“Eh…”]

A book of martial arts attracted Ji Zhao's attention. The properties and practice requirements of this martial arts were completely incomparable to other martial arts on the bookshelf. It was clearly from another dimension.

【"What's going on..."】

Ji Zhao reached out and took the martial arts technique out from the bookshelf.

【Revised】

(One of the twenty-four biographies of warriors, the pinnacle work of Zhu Hongyue, a great master of magic, full of magic and with extremely high requirements for "martial power". After being modified by a mysterious warrior, the magic and power were slightly reduced)

[Practice requirements: Wuwei lv6, crushing lv5, comprehension lv5]

[Cultivation Level: Completely Clueless (0/5000000)]

【Practice formula: 2^(z-2)*z*x】

(In the practice formula of this technique, z is the martial arts level, and Ji Zhao's martial arts level is lv7)

[Inner Breath Power: A]

[Internal Breath Solidity: B+]

[Internal Breath Explosive Power: Extreme B]

【Comprehensive physical enhancement: C】

Final experience gain multiplier: 2.56~2.83

[Internal Strength Effect: It will be easier to improve the martial power level of practitioners. After losing a decisive battle, it will be easier to go crazy. The attribute suppression obtained from martial power is slightly increased. ]

After seeing the practice formula clearly, Ji Zhao's eyes almost popped out.

[“This senior Zhu Hongyue, whom I have never met before… loves you!”]

Because he used too much force, Ji Zhao's knuckles turned white and his body trembled slightly uncontrollably. He was really so happy!

God have mercy on me! This technique was tailor-made for him! The Rotten Wood Sutra he was practicing was so blasted that he couldn't even see the taillights of a car!

Luohe Pavilion is indeed a major sect that has been passed down from the previous dynasty to the present day, and its financial resources are so rich!

Ji Zhao suppressed his excitement, pretended to open the book Zhao Hongyue and read it for a few seconds, and sang some ancient music in the middle.

After estimating the time, he brought the photo of Hongyue to the front desk.

"Master Mo, I want to borrow this secret book."

Mo Yu picked up a bookmark and put it into the book. Then he looked up at Ji Zhao and pushed the paper and pen on the table forward. He said in a cold tone, "Name, book title, time."

As she spoke, her eyes swept over the book in Ji Zhao's hand.

"Zhao Hongyue...why did you borrow this?"

Ji Zhao said nonsense casually: "There is also a word called Zhao in my name, and I feel that I have a connection with this technique."

"It's fate... Humph." Mo Yu snorted coldly, "No one has mastered this technique in the past hundred years, otherwise it wouldn't be left there for people to comprehend."

Ji Zhao was stunned for a moment before coming back to his senses: "Master Mo, are you reminding me?"

"Whatever you think." Mo Yu's expression remained cold. He retracted his gaze and picked up the book. "Don't think you are special."

"I know what I am doing." Ji Zhao smiled slightly. "If it doesn't work, I will change my cultivation method. I have practiced the method of changing cultivation very well. Besides, since this method is there, I believe the elders in the pavilion hope that someone can practice it."

"It's up to you." Mo Yu didn't even raise his head. "If it's damaged or lost, you have to re-copy it and pay a fine. Keep it well and don't make any mistakes!"

————The skills here are all copied.

Ji Zhao responded while recording the relevant information on the paper. The moment he walked out with the secret book in his hand, his heart was filled with excitement.

[“Should I say that the effort is not proportional to the reward… At times like this, reality is really the best game.”]

Ji Zhao didn't realize at this time that this world was indeed a game, and in the game, there would always be all kinds of settings that were unimaginable in reality.

All the gifts of fate have long been... expressed in words that are more in line with the style and color of this land, that is————

'There is no such thing as a free lunch'

Volume 3: Taizong Luohe: Chapter 19: Unraveling Doubts

When he returned to the male dormitory, Ji Zhao noticed that the two bulletin boards in front of the door had been replaced.

This can be considered as a unique feature of Luohe Pavilion. A bulletin board displays this week's courses, who the instructor is, and what the main teaching content is.

The other bulletin board is where commissions are posted, coming from both inside and outside the sect. Some are as small as asking someone to feed their pet, while others may be as big as Liu Hanying gathering people who are willing to join him in quelling a rebellion. The rewards vary.

Both are changed weekly.

Ji Zhao first glanced at the commission column. Due to the winter school, there were only a few commissions, but without exception, the remuneration was much higher than that of the outside world.

This is not surprising. Luohe Pavilion is located high on Mount Daizong. Inside the pavilion are warriors from various major sects. It is difficult to recruit idle workers for fear of recruiting strange spies. Therefore, many basic work has to be done by disciples. But they don't have the leisure time, so they just throw it on the commission board. Naturally, the price cannot be the same as outside.

......And to be frank, among those who can come here to practice martial arts, how many are really poor?

The poor are good at literature while the rich are good at martial arts, this is not just a saying - in fact, those who are good at literature are not too poor. After all, in this era, there are not many families that can allow a young and middle-aged male to leave his job to study hard.

After scanning the entrustment board, Ji Zhao looked at the class schedule board again. Also because of the monthly school, there were only two classes for the entire week, namely Liu Hanying's Introduction to Internal Power and Han Gongqiu's Introduction to Pharmacology.

After seeing these two introductory courses, Ji Zhao had an idea in his mind. These courses were for these freshmen. Otherwise, according to the class scheduling mechanism of Luohe Pavilion, these courses should be arranged when the freshmen enter the pavilion in February next year.

[“You must listen to the introduction to internal energy, and the pharmacology... also listen. With my constitution, I am destined to be a medicine jar.”]

Ji Zhao made up his mind, turned around and went into the dormitory to start studying this Zhao Hongyue.

This technique is extremely obscure, and it is unknown how much more complicated it is than the Rotten Wood Sutra. Even with Ji Zhao's comprehension ability, it was extremely difficult to understand for a while, as a term that he had never heard of would always pop up every now and then.

[“No…”]

Ji Zhaoqing knew that his martial arts literacy was not yet up to par. There must be a hidden attribute of martial arts literacy in the prerequisite for practicing the technique. However, martial arts literacy includes both fighting and internal breath cognition, which is difficult to quantify uniformly, so it is not specifically displayed.

[“I need to find someone to ask for advice.”]

Ji Zhao doesn't have that much time to learn slowly. He is like a headless fly now, and he doesn't know which books can explain these terms. The best solution now is to ask the elders of the school for advice.

[“Who should I look for…?”]

Ji Zhao thought for a few moments and quickly decided on the candidate, which was naturally Yunxiao, who he had the most contact with and felt had the most easy-going personality. Afterwards, he carefully read Zhao Hongyue and copied down the obscure points and terms he didn't understand on paper, and attached the corresponding page numbers of the original text. After doing all this, he went out and walked around Luohe Pavilion, trying to find Yunxiao, but he didn't know where the other party had gone, and he couldn't find him no matter what.

"Are you looking for something...?"

When he arrived at the martial arts arena, Ji Zhao met Ji Bei who was practicing martial arts. Ji Bei saw that Ji Zhao was looking for someone and asked him.

Ji Zhao answered honestly, "There are many things I don't understand about the skills I borrowed from the Sutra Library, so I would like to ask Master Yun for some guidance."

"...You've found the wrong person." Ji Bei showed an embarrassed look and explained to Ji Zhao, "Master Yun is lazy and usually doesn't communicate well with his disciples. However, Luohe Pavilion stipulates that the masters in the pavilion have the responsibility to answer the disciples' questions. In order to evade this responsibility, he goes to the back mountain to sleep when he has nothing to do, under the pretext of practicing Qinggong..."

At this point, Ji Bei paused for a moment, as if to restore Luohe Pavilion's impression, and then said, "If you don't understand anything in your studies, you can go and ask Master Mo from the Sutra Library. Although she doesn't seem easy to talk to, as a master, she still does her best to teach and answer questions. It's just that... she doesn't talk much. She thinks that others should understand many things, so she won't explain them too clearly. Sometimes you need to understand them yourself, but I think with your current intelligence, you should be able to understand them."

"I see."

Ji Zhao actually felt that Mo Yu looked difficult to talk to, but since Ji Bei said so, he thought there should be no problem. He immediately agreed to the matter and turned back to the Sutra Library.

"Returning the book?"

When Ji Zhao walked to the front desk, Mo Yu uttered this sentence without even raising his head, as if he recognized who was coming from the footsteps.

"No." Ji Zhao said, "There are some things I don't understand, I would like to ask Master Mo for advice."

Mo Yu closed the book and raised his head, his expression still cold: "If it's the whole book, I refuse."

For some reason, Ji Zhao remembered the line from an ancient song: Don't underestimate people.

"I can still read." Ji Zhao took out the note from his arms, "I just went back and read it several times, but I don't quite understand these parts."

Mo Yu glanced at it, and the cold expression on his face relaxed a little: "You are quite careful... Do you understand other places?"

"Yes."

Mo Yu opened the book Zhao Hongyue and picked one at random.

"Brushing the sky, Dui hiding the edge, taking light water to irrigate the thick soil, what does this sentence mean?"

Ji Zhaoying said: "The internal breath gently sweeps across the Tianchong acupoint, and after pouring into the Cangfeng acupoint, it turns into the meridian whose pulse master is Bofeng and whose five elements belong to water. After fully nourishing the internal breath with the pulse master, it turns into the meridian whose pulse master is Yuanyang and whose five elements belong to earth."

Mo Yu's expression did not change. He pointed to several more places, and Ji Zhao continued to answer fluently.

"......Not bad." Mo Yu finally said something nice. "You can get the general idea in such a short time. Mr. Yun is not talking nonsense."

————At this time, Ji Zhao was too embarrassed to say that he had been wandering outside for most of the hour and had not found Yunxiao, so he came to find her.

As she spoke, she turned her gaze to the note that Ji Zhao had brought.

"Fen Qi Ju Liu Ran...what don't you understand?"

"I don't understand what this Ju Liuran means."

"Jiu means disaster. This place is regarded as an evil spot. Liuran refers to the six meridians of Tairan."