I Have Six Plug-ins

The next day, the fog cleared.

The weather is fine.

Early in the morning, Dian Wei got up and dressed, walked out of the Earth Temple, and subconsciously glanced in the direction of Xiaohe.

What he saw last night is vivid in his memory.

Dian Wei was apprehensive, and after hastily washing up, he threw the dice.

when!

when!

The golden dice stopped, it was one point!

Hack No. 1: Pick up a penny.

"It seems that the fortune is good today." Dian Wei sighed lightly, naturally, getting rich is extremely awesome.

However, Cangtong Town had already been searched by him once, and at this time, when he opened the No. 1 plug-in, he lost the use of his skills, just like having krypton gold dragon slaying equipment all over his body, but there was no dragon to slay.

Put away the golden dice.

Dian Wei took a deep breath, restrained his emotions, and hurried to Cangtong Town on a donkey. He wanted to tell Old Man Zheng what he saw and heard as soon as possible.

However, when he arrived at the gate of the Zheng Mansion.

Dian Wei suddenly thought that if he told old man Zheng what he saw and heard last night, not to mention whether old man Zheng believed it or not, if old man Zheng wanted to go to the place where the incident happened, he would definitely find that Erdao Village had been destroyed and that he was alone. One person, how should he explain it at that time.

Where did the money on his body come from? Just this point alone, I'm afraid I can't tell clearly.

Thinking of this, Dian Wei suddenly calmed down, walked slowly into the east corner of the courtyard, and warmed up by himself.

At three poles in the sun, Old Man Zheng appeared yawning.

Dian Wei wiped off the hot sweat on his face, walked up to old man Zheng, and handed over five taels of silver without saying a word.

As soon as old man Zheng saw Yinzi, his eyes lit up immediately, the laziness on his face disappeared, and he said with a smile: "Not bad, not bad, it seems that your family is quite supportive of you."

To be honest, he was a little surprised.

A poorly dressed child like Dian Wei looks like a child from a poor family. He has to pay five taels of school fees every month and eat exotic animal meat, which is definitely a lot of pressure.

Poor and rich in martial arts, without sufficient money to support them, poor people are not qualified to practice martial arts at all.

The reality is so cruel.

In this world, only martial arts can change destiny.

But practicing martial arts requires money and a lot of investment.

Poor people, where do you get so much money?

Unless, you have a talent that is different from ordinary people, and you are the kind of martial arts wizard who can be seen at a glance and is one in a million.

If you are like this, if you are lucky, if you meet Bole, you will learn art for free.

Even those who are greedy for money like old man Zheng will be accepted as disciples and cultivated with all their strength.

The issue is:

How many geniuses are there among the poor?

Who will discover these geniuses?

As for whether Dian Wei is a genius, old man Zheng can't be sure, no one can be sure.

After all, we all see the world with naked eyes.

Furthermore, Dian Wei is still a young man, even if he is very talented and has great potential, it cannot be easily seen at a glance.

Old man Zheng treats everyone equally, and his brothers settle accounts clearly. No matter who learns the art, he must receive a penny of the money.

"Please Mr. Zheng teach me the moves." Dian Wei saluted solemnly, his eyes showing anticipation.

"Okay, come with me." Old man Zheng was in good spirits, he turned and walked into the main room, Dian Wei followed.

The maid closed the door so that no one else could watch.

The main room is very spacious, with a very open space, and a bronze tripod is placed in the center.

Old man Zheng stood still on the armrest, his expression became serious, and he said slowly: "Dian Wei, everyone talks about practicing martial arts, practicing martial arts, but what do we martial arts masters practice?"

This is asking what the essence of martial arts is.

Dian Wei was also very curious, and said, "Please enlighten me, Mr. Zheng."

Old man Zheng asked without answering, "I ask you, how can you kill a person?"

Dian Wei blinked, "Use, fist?"

"Stupid!" Old man Zheng shook his head, "How can you kill a person?

Of course he hit hard. "

This old guy...

Dian Wei was speechless.

Old man Zheng pulled the corner of his mouth, showing a playful smile, and said: "I'm not kidding you, the essence of martial arts lies in this sentence, and the answer is the word 'strength'."

Dian Wei was thoughtful: "What does Mr. Zheng mean, practicing martial arts is actually practicing strength?"

"That's exactly what I mean." Old man Zheng nodded, "So, as long as you figure out what strength is, where strength comes from, and how to practice strength, you will really step into the threshold of martial arts."

Interesting, Dian Wei couldn't help pricking up his ears to listen.

Old man Zheng said slowly:

"Jin is the inner strength of the human body, invisible and intangible, but when you clenched your fists, you can feel its existence.

Strength comes from our body. There is strength in the blood, strength in the muscles, strength in the bones, and strength between the viscera.

Since strength is in our body, as long as we can strengthen strength and control strength, we can master tyrannical strength, isn't it? "

Dian Wei quickly understood.

Old man Zheng just explained what energy is and where energy comes from. To sum up his words...

What the hell is nonsense.

"Old Zheng, how can we strengthen the strength?" Dian Wei asked directly.

Old man Zheng waved his hand and said leisurely: "Don't worry, I'll ask you another question. What do you think is the limit of human strength? That is, how much strength can we exert at most?"

Dian Wei thought for a while, "Ordinary people have the strength to lift a bag of rice."

"Almost, a strong ordinary person only has that little strength."

As Old Man Zheng said, he walked to the side of the bronze tripod, stretched out his right hand, retracted three fingers, and used his index and middle fingers to support the bottom.

Dian Wei didn't know what he was going to do, so he stretched his head to look at the bottom of the tripod.

Unexpectedly, the bronze tripod suddenly left the ground and rose little by little.

Dian Wei suddenly changed color and was shocked.

Old man Zheng lifted the bronze tripod with two fingers. This bronze tripod must weigh at least a thousand catties.

Old man Zheng lifted the bronze tripod over his head, his expression still relaxed.

At this moment, a layer of light burst out from his body, glowing with a faint rosy glow, like a sticky liquid covering his whole body, flowing like a stream.

"You, have you seen the strength?" Zheng old man stood like this, calmly asked Dian Wei.

Dian Wei held his breath, nodded and said, "I see, it's mucus like snot."

The old man Zheng broke his skills in an instant, and said angrily: "What kind of snot, this is called 'blood energy', it means that after the energy in the blood is strengthened, it reaches a high level visible to the naked eye, understand?"

Dian Wei seemed to understand but didn't understand, nodded and said: "The disciple is taught."

Old man Zheng put down the bronze tripod. He originally wanted to show off his great strength and frighten the disciples who had never seen the world. Every time he used this trick, he could tame the disciples one by one, making them show shocked and worshiping expressions, and respect him like a god. .

Dian Wei, that stinky boy, seems to have a weakness.

Forget it, old man Zheng suddenly felt dull, and said: "The martial art I practice is called "Moving Mountain Kung Fu", and I learned from "Moving Mountain Gate". 'Waiting for several realms.

The first step in martial arts training is to 'alienate blood'.

As the name suggests, it is to mutate the blood in one's body, thereby strengthening strength. "

Finally got to the point.

Dian Wei immediately cheered up and memorized it by heart.

"Practice the first level of "Mountain Moving Technique", supplemented with unique secret medicine, plus the nourishment of exotic animal meat, there is hope for 'alienated blood'."

Old man Zheng put on a stance, "There are three moves on the first floor of "Moving the Mountain Kung Fu". Just look carefully, the first move is 'Single Arm Lifting the Sky'..."