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Info) clenched the "Turtle and Snake Gong" and "Demon Sutra" in his hand, Su Qinian took a deep breath, this will be an important support for his rise, as long as he can successfully build a foundation within five years and practice the true qi of the inner family, he can get rid of the crime and officially become a disciple of Wudang.

"The third-rate realm is definitely not enough, at least you have to step into the second-rate to have a glimmer of hope!"

Su Qinian shook his head again, the Han Dynasty is still martial, since more than 5,400 years ago, the first generation of the Han Dynasty Son of Heaven with the Chixiao Sword and the Heavenly Son of Heaven who directly pointed to the Mandate of Heaven Wangqi Technique to set up the Han Dynasty, and the Han Dynasty Heavenly Dynasty joined forces with the sects and the countries of the Quartet to beat the Nine Demon Saints into the void, and the martial arts of the human race have multiplied to the peak.

In this world, there is no so-called Confucianism to mess with the law, chivalry to martial arts, here Confucianism and martial arts, and help the world, and even the great Han emperors of the past dynasties attach great importance to martial arts, there is no literary ju, only martial arts, and the history of the policy is not valued.

And for more than 5,400 years, although the nine demon saints were beaten into the void and the demon clan fell apart, they still appeared from time to time and caused chaos in the world, so the martial arts of the Han Dynasty were extremely prosperous, and the promotion of officials, the addition of officials to the knighthood, and the entry of martial arts into the realm was the top priority.

"Disciples of the martial arts sect and the family are not allowed to participate in the imperial examination, but they can join the Dragon Guardian Villa and become the ...... of the Dragon Guard."

Su Qiannian thought, his head became more and more groggy, and he fell asleep unconsciously.

And when he woke up again, Su Qinian was awakened.

"What people!"

He was furious, because he was too tired, his spirit was sluggish, and his vigilance was reduced, but he didn't realize that at some point, two young men who were not masked, dressed in coarse cloth short robes, and had weathered faces appeared in the thatched hut.

"Stop!"

Su Qinian scolded angrily, Huo Di got up, clenched his hands into fists, jumped like a fierce horse, and smashed towards the shoulders of the two.

"The seven-layer foundation building skill popularized by the Celestial Empire, "Galloping Horse Strength"? This horse-shaped fist has just glimpsed the door? It's too weak!"

One person sneered, didn't look at it, and his left hand poked out like lightning, directly through the gap between Su Qinian's fists, and printed on his chest.

Bang!

His face was pale, Su Qinian's chest was stuffy, as if he had been struck by lightning, his breathing was stagnant in an instant, and then he took a few steps back, sat down on the ground, and his whole body was scattered, and he couldn't gather any strength.

"It's not good! I sat in a prisoner car all the way, my qi and blood were lacking a lot, my strength was loose, and my fist was too rusty, but this time it broke up my strength, and the strength of my palm was so strong that it was almost half the power of a fierce horse, at least the foundation building of the fourth layer. ”

Su Qinian's face was ugly, and he watched as the two of them poured out a few books in the package, flipping through them wantonly, and a few pieces of clothing, all of which were thrown to the ground.

"Su Wangsheng, it's actually just the eight-rank arsenal editor who has just been appointed in the past ten years? No wonder you want to collude with the Demon Gate and steal the true martial arts of the Demon Dao, and you don't even have a family foundation building skill, and you still practice the seven-layer foundation building skill "Galloping Horse Jin" popularized by the Celestial Empire, but there are very few descendants of death row prisoners below the sixth rank who can go to this Xiaoyao Valley, huh? You kid can actually get acquainted with the lord of Hanyang, no wonder you have a life to come here, but ...... here."

One person looked at the copy of the documents of the Criminal Department, and at this time glanced at Su Qinian in some surprise, and then sneered: "You remember, from today onwards, half of the herbs picked every day will be handed over to my two brothers, and every day before sunset, handed over to the ninth thatched hut in the first row of the shore near the water, you can also try to refuse, but you must first weigh your own weight, and have a chance to get rid of the crime, I think you also understand that being alive is the most important thing." ”

After speaking, the two glanced at each other, both showing a little disappointed, before leaving, they casually threw a few books in the package into the dying brazier, a few wisps of green smoke, sparks, orange flames began to rise, reflecting Su Qinian's face red, and the protruding green tendons on the forehead, beating one by one.

"This is the law of the jungle, it seems that these two people are also descendants of death row prisoners who were sent, I want to become strong as soon as possible, although Wudang is a Taoist, pay attention to quiet and inaction, and water conservancy and all things without fighting, but in this Xiaoyao Valley, there is absolutely no relationship with Taoism. ”

Su Qinian slowly restrained the sense of humiliation on his face, as a prisoner, he did not expect sympathy and fairness, in the Han Heavenly Empire, only strength could dominate everything.

Wait a minute!

Su Qinian's face changed, and he stared at the brazier burning next to the bed, which was the only three Taoist scriptures left to him after being raided, and they were also the waste books that his father brought back from the arsenal of the Celestial Empire.

These books are either distorted histories or the fallacies of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, all of which have been discarded by the scholars of the Celestial Empire's arsenal, and they are harmful to the readers.

However, what did Su Qinian see at this moment, it was a Taoist scripture called "Yin", at this moment in the brazier, the paper was burned to ashes, revealing a palm-sized, silver paper, this silver page was immortal in the flames, there was no sign of burning, but you could vaguely see dense, small characters as thin as mosquitoes and flies.

"Inheritance Treasure Paper!"

Su Qiannian let out a low breath, his breathing became heavy, if he was not mistaken, this is clearly the inheritance treasure paper used by many martial arts schools and families to preserve and inherit important martial arts, this kind of inheritance treasure paper does not melt when it encounters fire, it does not rot when it encounters water, and it can go through a long time and be intact, of course, its production process is also very strict, the materials are very particular, and the preciousness is abnormal, and it is impossible to use martial arts below the general first-class level.

After half a cup of tea.

Su Qinian took out the silver treasure paper from the extinguished brazier, and what caught his eyes was densely packed with nearly a thousand words, and the top one was four small characters that were not a few points bigger than mosquitoes and flies: "Ecstasy Dafa"!

"Among the abandoned books in the arsenal, there is actually a page of inheritance treasure paper hidden! This "Ecstasy Dafa" is at least first-class, or comparable to first-class martial arts!"

Su Qinian glanced at ten lines, roughly swept all the scriptures of this "Ecstasy Dafa", and immediately showed a look of amazement, this "Ecstasy Dafa" is actually an extremely rare spiritual martial art in the martial arts.

"No! I have to memorize this "Ecstasy Dafa" as soon as possible, once it is discovered, not only will I not be able to keep it, but I will not be able to speak clearly. ”

Su Qinian swept the door a little nervously, he was guilty, and if such a martial arts cheat appeared around him that was suspected to be a first-class martial arts, most of them would be criticized by some people, and even take the opportunity to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

It was already night at this time, the bright moon was hanging high, and there was very little movement outside the thatched house, but Su Qinian still didn't dare to relax at all, and it took him nearly half an hour to memorize all the scriptures on the inheritance treasure paper, knead them into a ball, and swallow them in one gulp.

At this time, Su Qinian's face became even paler, this inheritance treasure paper is definitely not delicious, his bones have grown, he has just practiced foundation building skills for less than a year, his skills are shallow, and he has been bumpy all the way, and his physical condition at this moment is even worse than that of ordinary people.

Just after Su Qinian swallowed only half a stick of incense from the inheritance treasure paper, another wave of people arrived.

"It's unfortunate that someone is taking the lead!"

The leader was a sturdy, knotted young man, who looked like he was approaching his prime, his eyes first fell on the packages and clothes scattered all over the place, and then he grabbed a copy of the documents of the Criminal Department and glanced at it twice, then looked at Su Qinian, and said coldly: "I don't care who comes in front of me, the herbs I pick every day in the future must be sent to the seventh thatched hut in the first row of the water on the shore before sunset, of course, you can try to refuse ......"

Half an hour smaller.

"Half of the thatched huts in the first row of the first row of the water on the shore must be delivered before sunset......!"

An hour later.

"Half of the herbs picked every day are delivered to the fourth thatched hut on the shore near the water before sunset, remember, this is not a consultation, it is an order!"

...... day was bright, and when the last wave of people left, Su Qinian's face was extremely ugly, from he woke up at night to now, there was almost no rest, during this period, a total of nine waves of people came, from the second thatched house near the water on the shore, to the tenth thatched house, between the lines, he probably understood that as a death row prisoner, this is the nine people with the highest status in Xiaoyao Valley, at least they are also the descendants of the four or more members of the Heavenly Empire, because of his solid family background, he has been boiled by medicinal baths since he was a child, and his qualifications and physique are far beyond ordinary people, and the cultivation of natural foundation building is also among the best, and he is ranked in the top ten in the entire Xiaoyao Valley。

"Damn! these people all treat me Su Qiannian as a soft persimmon, which can be kneaded at will!"

His eyes were bloodshot, and Su Qinian, who had not been able to sleep all night, was a little upset, and he struggled to calm down his mind and calm his breathing.

"It's useless to be angry, everyone is guilty, it's a checkmate body, naturally there are a lot less scruples, nine people, it's not enough to divide me into three. ”

Su Qinian's eyes showed a cold light, and he could also understand that in this Xiaoyao Valley, everyone was scrambling, wanting to successfully build a foundation before the arrival of his probation period, practice the true qi of the inner family, and get rid of the crime.

In this way, although you can no longer take the imperial examination, you can still laugh at the martial arts and become famous.

"Three days, there is not much time left for me, only three days!"

Su Qinian looked at the two booklets in his hand, one was the medicine stone chapter of the "Demon Sutra", and the other was the Wudang Foundation Building Gong "Turtle and Snake Gong".

"The seven-layer "Turtle and Snake Gong", each layer is a boxing frame, as well as pile skills, and the boxing frame can be set up to temper every inch of the flesh, flesh, muscles and bones, and only then can you comprehend and display the seven-style turtle and snake fist that matches it. ”

It took half an hour to memorize the essence of the exercises and the pile gong map of the first three layers of "Turtle and Snake Gong", and Su Qi began to close his eyes and recuperate.

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