Chapter 50 Blood Coagulation Technique

"Iron Mountain Kung Fu" can only be practiced to the seventh-grade bone-forging realm. If you want to advance to the middle third grade, you must practice martial arts that condense qi and blood. However, blood-condensing martial arts are all monopolized by aristocratic families and cannot be accessed outside.

After Zhong Lin was promoted to the seventh-grade bone-forging realm, the effect of practicing "Iron Mountain Kung Fu" was negligible. For this reason, he also specifically asked Lao Zhou.

To explain in Lao Zhou's words, martial arts practice, external training of muscles, bones and skin, internal training of breath.

Now that the muscles, bones and skin have been tempered, the next step is to temper the five internal organs from the outside to the inside.

However, the tempering of the five internal organs cannot be completed directly like the muscles, bones and skin. After all, the internal organs are fragile, and a little carelessness will leave hidden injuries, so a special force is needed to help strengthen the five internal organs.

Therefore, the sixth grade of martial arts is to condense qi and blood, and practice the power of qi and blood, so it is called the qi and blood realm.

The next step is to stimulate the five internal organs with qi and blood to achieve the effect of training the internal organs. The five internal organs are strong and strong inside, so the fifth grade realm is called the inner strength realm.

Unfortunately, the methods of blood and qi condensation are all monopolized by the aristocratic families, and even the government office does not have such martial arts methods.

Or maybe there are, but such a precious thing will not be given to Zhong Lin, after all, Zhong Lin is just a painter in the government office.

The reason why the chief constable can condense blood and qi is because he is the county master, and the county master is the Mei family of Tianyang County.

Xu Lewu sighed heavily. He also learned about the nine grades of martial arts from Zhong Lin. He naturally has a clear understanding of the faces of the aristocratic families. Think about getting the method of blood and qi condensation from the aristocratic families. Unless you go to be a dog for them, you will never get it.

"Zhong Lin, what about the martial arts hall? There are also masters in the martial arts hall. Do they have the method of blood and qi condensation?" Old man Xu said anxiously.

The power of the aristocratic families is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. If there is a way, he does not want Zhong Lin to take risks.

Zhong Lin shook his head and said, "I have inquired. Most of the martial arts schools in Heishan County can only practice to the seventh-grade bone-forging realm. The masters of the major martial arts schools are basically at this level. Only the masters of the Shenquan Sect and the Tianying Martial Arts School are at the sixth-grade Qi and Blood Realm."

"Then find them..."

Old man Xu stopped talking halfway through his words. He also realized that this was simply impossible.

Even for his medical clinic, apprentices need to do odd jobs for three years and serve tea and water for three years before they are qualified to slowly start to contact medicinal materials. As for being accepted as an apprentice and taught by him, it takes even longer.

"In a martial arts school, only the disciples who are taught by him are qualified to be taught more advanced martial arts. I don't need to explain the disciples who are taught by him! It's not easy for me, an outsider, to deal with them."

Zhong Lin did go to learn about these two martial arts schools with Qi and Blood techniques, but the more he learned, the more bitter it was.

Generally speaking, a martial arts school can only cultivate a few disciples, after all, it takes a lot of resources to buy medicinal materials, pills, etc.

Basically, each of these two martial arts schools has only three true disciples.

They are mainly divided into "big disciples" who inherit the mantle and carry the signboard in the future.

This depends on whether the son is talented and motivated. If not, then choose an outsider.

For example, the Xu's Medical Clinic of old man Xu's family, unless Brother Xiu is really unsuccessful in the future, otherwise, he will still be the heir of this clinic.

"Second disciples" who pay money and make connections.

"Third disciples" who support the facade and are the most capable.

The three direct disciples have their own division of labor:

The big disciple is the head of the school and regards the master as a father; the second disciple provides financial support and polishes the signboard; the third disciple mainly deals with various martial artists who come to visit.

To use the lines in the previous life movie "Master", it is the inside, the face and the inheritance.

In short, the choice of big disciples depends more on character, after all, he has to take care of the master in his old age and help his descendants.

The second disciple depends on family background, and must be a wealthy family.

The third disciple depends on the ability to practice martial arts.

If this is calculated, if Zhong Lin can go to a martial arts school, it would be best to be the third disciple. Unfortunately, both martial arts schools already have third disciples, and Zhong Lin is late.

The way to get ahead in the entire Heishan County is nothing more than "willing to be a thug", "selling oneself as a slave", and "personal disciple". Unfortunately, none of them is suitable for Zhong Lin.

Old man Xu's face darkened, and he sighed heavily. After thousands of words, he finally became silent.

"Okay, old man Xu, don't worry about me. You know my strength, and I won't force myself into danger." Zhong Lin said with a smile.

"Hey! Just know it yourself."

"Haha, I definitely know it myself. I still cherish my life very much. Go back and pack it up now! Move over tonight. I don't want to buy a coffin for you tomorrow morning."

Zhong Lin laughed and teased.

Old man Xu was also angry and blew his beard and glared. He cursed and turned to leave Zhong Lin's yard.

That night, the three of them, including the old man Xu and his grandson, moved in. Zhong Lin packed up all the supplies and herbs in the house and brought them over at night.

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The cellar had been dug a few days ago, and lime and insect repellent were sprinkled inside. All kinds of daily necessities were also hidden inside.

If there was any disturbance, a few people would hide in it directly. It would be no problem to live for a month with the supplies inside.

Zhong Lin didn't know where he found a large piece of granite, which weighed a thousand pounds. When the time came, he would use this stone to cover the entrance of the cave. Unless they were born with supernatural power or warriors of the seventh rank or above who had completed bone forging, no one could open it. However, these two types of people would not come to this ordinary little courtyard.

Perfect.

The flames jumped, and the dim yellow warm light spread like a rosy glow.

Today's dinner is fried eggs with oyster mushrooms, lotus root and pork ribs soup, stir-fried green beans, and stir-fried bean sprouts.

When Mrs. Xu brought the last dish, Zhong Lin also called out to Xiao Shitou and Xiu Ge'er who were practicing calligraphy at the table not far away.

"Don't study anymore, come and eat!"

The two of them rushed out with a bang. When the first dish was served, they were no longer in the mood to practice calligraphy, and just wanted to eat quickly.

"Go wash your hands."

Mrs. Xu slapped the backs of their hands and scolded them.

While talking, Mrs. Xu took out another pot of rice wine, first poured a cup for Zhong Lin, and then poured a cup for Old Man Xu.

"Da Linzi, thank you very much, let the old man drink two more cups with you later." Mrs. Xu said gently.

"You are too polite, old lady. Eat your food, eat your food."

She reached out and took two eggs each and put them into the bowls of Little Stone and Xiu Ge'er.

Since the death of the mother of the previous life, there has been no such atmosphere of fireworks in the house.

Zhong Lin didn't care, but Little Stone enjoyed the atmosphere of this meal very much. He had a better appetite when he was with his friends.