Chapter 4

At the beginning, Wang Chen didn't know how to ride a horse, so he had to learn while walking. Fortunately, the middle-aged people walked slowly on the road, and Wang Chen could catch up.

Walking slowly all the way, several teenagers immediately quarreled and asked the middle-aged man about the mine. The middle-aged man smiled and introduced the benefits of the mine to Wang Chen for fear that they would go back on their word.

"Little brother, the mine is very quiet. It's a good place for self-cultivation. There are many barren mountains around and you can eat a lot of game!" the middle-aged man chattered endlessly, saying that the life in the mine is like the fairyland. Wang Chen couldn't help sneering, "cultivate self-cultivation. Hum, what do people in the Jianghu want to cultivate self-cultivation!",

Several people said and laughed. More than an hour later, a small village appeared in front of the people. It was said to be a village. The houses were neat. There were guards around. When they saw two horses galloping, someone went in quickly to report. When Wang Chen arrived, a big man came out on a horse with a burden on his back.

"Haha, Lao Li, I finally brought someone here. I gave you one hundred liang of silver. Haha, I don't have to stay in this ghost place where birds don't shit. I'm leaving." after that, the man kicked the horse in the stomach, the horse ate pain and ran away. Wang Chen was stunned. In particular, more than a dozen people cheated by benefits looked ugly.

The middle-aged man didn't feel ashamed of everyone, so he put the silver in his arms and took the lead in entering the station of the mine.

About a quarter of an hour later, Wang Chen stood in a room. In the middle of the room sat a gloomy old man in Chinese clothes, who was the manager here.

"You're just in time. The mine is short of manpower. You can take office tomorrow!" the old man's hands dried up, just like climbing out of the grave. After arranging specific things and some precautions in the mine, he asked the people to withdraw.

A month later, on a mountain more than ten miles north of the Longhu Gang station, Wang Chen sat in a chair. The workers laboriously pushed the trolley to pull the mined ore away. The supervisor next to him flatteringly fans Wang Chen. Wang Chen had no freshness when he came.

"Uncle Wang, this life is really boring!" Wang Chen stretched out his arm.

The big man sitting in the next chair slightly opened his eyes, "this life is not satisfactory. Look at the troubled times, there are few lives with wine and meat like us."

Wang Chen nodded and agreed. Compared with the troubled times outside, the life in the mine is really good.

"Lord Liang has fought with the emperor's army outside. The world is going to be chaotic!"

"King Liang's army can't be matched by the emperor's army. Since the eunuch dictatorship more than 100 years ago, the emperor has long lost his real power, resulting in the separation of gangs."

"In Cangzhou City, the dragon and tiger Gang is the master, and no one dares to provoke them. However, be careful. Some people of the three gangs have deep backgrounds and can't afford to provoke them. There are also gangs bigger than the dragon and tiger gang in other states..."

Uncle Wang boasted about what he had seen and heard. Wang Chen listened with an open mind. After all, he knew less and knew more, which was not harmful. But after listening for a while, he said goodbye to Uncle Wang.

"I'm not used to it at first, but it's good after a long time! Just like me.". Uncle Wang patted Wang Chen on the shoulder, shook the fat on his body, and suddenly made a wheezing sound, which made Wang Chen tremble in his heart,

"I don't want to be like you"

After leaving the mine, Wang Chen was like a bird struggling out of a cage, wandering quickly on the mountain road.

The Longhu Gang's mine has a radius of nearly thirty miles. Although it is large, it is mostly mountains and forests. The forests are full of numbers and grass. Of course, there are fierce beasts among them.

Under a tree more than ten meters high, Wang Chen practiced martial arts one punch at a time, his muscles shook all over, and his sweat dropped drop by drop onto the green grass leaves, making a popping sound.

"Pa Pa Pa", the fist collided with the air and made a blasting sound. However, this boxing is just an ordinary fitness boxing, which has little power. Only after Wang Chen practiced vigorous Kung Fu, his strength increased by hundreds of kilograms, and then he hit like a dragon like a tiger.

Slowly, Wang Chen can feel the soreness and weakness of his muscles. After insisting on it, insisting on it, at last, a silk of internal strength penetrated into the muscles and bones from the meridians, and the muscles felt a comfortable feeling. The skeleton seemed to be denser. Only Wang Chen felt vaguely that what seemed to be less in the internal work, which should be the essence of human blood in the vigorous work.

After a while, Wang Chen closed his fist, exhaled a long airflow and rushed out a few feet.

The stomach is growling. Although practicing kung fu is fast, it is too easy to be hungry. The energy in the internal skill will consume a lot every time Wang Chen's body is strengthened. The strengthening effect of the internal skill will not appear again until the food in the stomach is digested.

A moment later, Wang Chen caught a pheasant, set up a fire rack, roasted it, and ate it when it was almost 80% cooked, regardless of the heat. After eating, Wang Chen made a good posture of meditation, and his internal skill slowly moved in the meridians.

With vigorous efforts in the operation of blood, Wang Chen can feel that some of the essence of blood is slowly absorbed by internal organs, and internal strength seems to have increased by one point. Moreover, great efforts have become different after taking the essence of blood. What's more incredible is that the great power skill has increased a little. Although it seems to be an illusion, Wang Chen can feel that the blood skill has indeed increased a little.

After that, the food in the stomach is quickly digested and replenish into the essence of blood. This situation is not the first time, and Wang Chen is not surprised. After practicing kung fu and seeing that it was getting late, Wang Chen got up and went back to the mine under his care.

For more than half a year, Wang Chen didn't have a leisurely life in the mine, and his lazy internal skill has reached the peak of the third rate, which is difficult to break through. Dali Gong is a secret skill that specializes in the body. A layer of peak Dali Gong makes Wang Chen's strength reach more than 500 kg. Ordinary second rate experts with this strength are not Wang Chen's opponents.

What's more terrible is that Wang Chen's vigorous skill is not just another skill to increase strength. The improvement of physical quality is also that Wang Chen's response is more sensitive and his physical flexibility is greatly increased.

The knees are slightly bent, the front soles of the feet push hard on the ground, and the legs exchange strength in an instant, moving left and right. Wang Chen's figure begins to be a little confused. With the strengthening of Dali Gong on the body, the cultivation of vigorous steps has also made great progress. It is very agile between short-range movements. Needless to say, the long-range endurance will be enviable.

During the practice, Wang Chen found that the more advanced and ferocious the beast he ate, the better the flesh and blood effect he got, and the faster the cultivation of internal skills. At the same time, when he was injured, internal skills can also speed up the recovery of the body. To this end, Wang Chen was so excited that he almost bought meat every time.

Last time, Wang Chen had to set up a trap to catch himself in order to eat wolf meat. Finally, he was scratched several blood marks by the wolf. However, later, he also found that his internal function accelerated the recovery of the injury and operated his internal skill. With the help of internal skill, he recovered 60% or 70% of the wound in a quarter of an hour. This discovery made Wang Chen practice harder.

He has been in the mine for a year. Now his strength is between the third rate master and the second rate master. It is estimated that he can beat the ordinary second rate master with the help of strength step and body strengthening. However, Wang Chen is a little depressed. His internal skill has reached the bottleneck. Unless he finds a more ferocious beast such as the tiger, he can't break through in the short term. However, the tiger is quite a poor first-class expert, and he can't afford it.

In addition to improving the realm of Dali Gong, remember the records on Dali Gong. According to the strange man's speculation, Dali Gong should be divided into three levels according to the combination level with blood: melting blood, practicing blood and combining blood.

Blood melting is what Wang fan is practicing now. He integrates internal skill with blood. Practicing blood, that is, refining the essence of internal strength and blood, and making it more pure and stronger, and strengthening the effect is stronger. The blood is the guess of the strange man. He is not sure whether he has any, because it is hard to be pure in the training of blood to a certain extent, and the essence and internal strength of the whole blood are completely integrated together.

Wang Chen shook his head secretly, abandoned his thoughts and breathed out. Now there is no other way. He has to practice hard. After all, a little makes a lot. One day it will come naturally! So Wang Fan began to practice again.

Whoosh

This is the sound of rabbits running. The rabbit ran very fast, but Wang Chen was not in a hurry.

"Put on this training suit, you can't catch up with a rabbit and eat less game. It seems to speed up," Wang Chen said in his heart.

The training clothes were bought in Cangzhou City. Small iron beads were sewn into the clothes. The whole clothes weighed 30 jin. After Wang Chen used it, he felt that the effect was good. Although he did not break through to the second-class master, all parties had made obvious progress.

After half a column of incense.

brush

The rabbit escaped Wang Chen's pursuit, turned and ran into the gap between the nearby rocks. Wang Chen was very angry when he saw nature. He chased the rabbit for so long and lost it. Wang Chen felt very unhappy and kicked on the stone.

gurgle

The stone was originally a part of the gravel pile. It was unstable after many years. Wang Chen stepped down and the gravel scattered.

The falling stones are scattered everywhere, and a quiet cave appears in front.

"This is..." Wang Chen was surprised. The four walls of the cave were not smooth and uneven. It could be vaguely seen that they were broken with weapons such as swords.

Although there are people in the Wulin who get martial arts secrets from the elders in a cave, it's too far away for Wang Chen. Is it possible for Wang Chen to meet them today.

With a gentle step, Wang Chen walked into the cave. The cave is not big and the walls are not smooth. It's very monotonous, but these are not the focus of Wang Chen's attention.

In the slight sunshine, Wang Chen saw a skeleton in front. The upper body of the skeleton leaned against the wall and the lower body was on the ground. The pale skeleton made Wang Chen's heart hair. Taking a deep breath, Wang Chen extended his hand to the dead clothes on the skeleton.

Like a gust of wind, the clothes turned into ashes. Wang Chen couldn't help feeling his scalp numb. He was stunned for a moment and began to check whether there were other things left.

"Eh", before long, Wang Chen noticed the words on the stone wall: I lost my father when I was young and my mother died when I was seven. I decided to learn martial arts for revenge

It turned out that the wall described the life of a generation of martial arts masters. His father died when he was young, and his mother died later. He learned martial arts and practiced sword to avenge his family. After more than ten years, his family revenge was avenged. He has always been good at swords and has nothing else to ask for. Wulin people call him a swordsman. It can be seen that he is obsessed with the sword.

Sword maniac has learned countless sword techniques all his life, but there is no disciple. After his death, he engraved his sword techniques on the wall, hoping that future generations can learn them.

There are two kinds of sword techniques left by sword maniacs, upper and lower.

The inferior can directly learn the advanced sword skills he must learn, such as thirteen deadly swords, Overlord swords and seven mysterious swords. These advanced sword skills can make a person become a master of sword skills; This is the underdog. The superior is not. The superior is supposed by the sword maniac in his later years. He is required to learn sword skills. He does not practice any sword skills and is not bound by sword moves. He only learns basic sword moves to feel the sword of heaven and earth and turn the power of heaven and earth into the sword in his hand. He can be invincible and invincible.

The sword technique left by this sword maniac was recorded on the left side of the stone wall. Wang Chen couldn't help but show surprise. However, suddenly for a moment, Wang Chen turned back to his mind and was secretly angry. He was too restless.

It's just that Wang Chen doesn't know what kind of billows will be caused by sword crazy's sword technique in the Jianghu. How many people will be crazy about it. What does Wang Chen's cheering for a moment count.

"Eh!"

There are words on the left side of the sword technique. There is still a paragraph on the left side of the sword technique.

Hate, hate, hate, the first three words are full of hatred and dissatisfaction. "My fairy fate has no spiritual root. After thinking hard, I am proficient in swordsmanship and follow the path of ancient swordsmanship. However, I have first seen the path of heaven and earth. After years, what can I do, what can I do, what can I do?"

How could the three make Wang Chen sigh for it. Finally, there is a passage left on the stone wall. If later generations see this, they are determined to make a fortune with Xianyuan. They are very savvy, tough and feasible. Kendo can be expected within a hundred years.

After reading it, Wang Chen couldn't help thinking. He met a rare opportunity, but how to choose it was difficult for him. Want to learn that? Although the superior is good, it is too difficult to practice. This kind of sword technique depends on comprehension and hard practice. It will take nearly a hundred years. It's much easier for those who learn. So many sword techniques are enough for them to learn.

After thinking for a moment, Wang Chen clenched his teeth and wanted to learn the best. In order to avoid his regret, he broke all the stone walls recording the remaining sword moves.

There are reasons for choosing the winner. First, they bear hardships and are willing to practice basic sword moves; Second, Wang Chen is quite confident in his understanding. You should know that Wang Chen's vigorous steps are relatively rubbish body methods, but Wang Chen has derived many superb skills according to his own understanding. Obviously, Wang Chen's understanding is very high.

Having made up his mind, Wang Chen began to practice his sword hard.

The superior's sword technique is not that he doesn't practice any sword moves. On the contrary, according to the imagination of the sword maniac, the first step is to practice the three basic sword moves, stabbing, picking and chopping, to the point of doing whatever he wants. At any angle and at any time, it can be used naturally like your own breathing. The second step is to understand Heaven and earth. In the heaven and earth here, sword maniac emphasizes that it is not the feeling of one mountain, one water, one object and one momentum, but the feeling of the whole heaven and earth. Wang Chen doesn't understand what this means. How does sword technique relate to landscape heaven and earth, but it doesn't prevent him from practicing basic sword technique.

Stab, pick, chop

Stab, pick, chop

………

One side after another, Wang Chen repeated tirelessly, but each move was used by Wang Chen's concentrated energy, and each move was faster than the previous move, and each move was different from the angle of the previous moves.

In this way, Wang Chen fell into the joy of practicing swordsmanship. Of course, Wang Chen could not help but go to Cangzhou City to recruit Zhang tie to fight a heavy giant sword.

Zhang tie is also quite good at being a craftsman. When they drink together, they talk and talk. Obviously, Zhang tie is almost Wang Chen's only friend, and Wang Chen is the only bosom friend with Zhang tie, who is simple and honest.

Later, with the help of Zhang tie, Wang Chen got a huge sword weighing more than 100 kg and an inner armor weighing 80 kg for cultivation. Zhang tie called abnormal. In the lonely practice, Wang Chen's physical quality and sword skills are becoming more and more superb, especially Wang Chen's understanding of sword moves is advancing rapidly.

In a flash, half a year passed.

On that day, the sun was hot at noon, and an old man was on his way down the mountain.

The old man was dressed in gray coarse linen and carried a large bundle of firewood on his back. His body was bent down by the weight of firewood. It was obvious that he was a villager at the foot of the mountain. Just as the old man stopped to wipe the sweat on his forehead, a wild wolf ran out of the nearby jungle. The half meter high wolf, with a fishy mouth, exposed his fierce fangs and tried to rush up. The old man was so old that he couldn't hide much. He shouted for help and fell on his side.

The wolf didn't pounce on the old man, but the wolf claw grabbed the old man's leg. The old man's leg has exposed bright red scars, and blood is seeping out.

Seeing the wolf coming, the old man whispered that my life was over. At this time, a figure rushed over. The wolf was patted by the young man with a sword. The wolf got up and rushed over to the young man again. The young man smiled on his face and didn't dodge. The old man nearby looked pale and couldn't help but want to remind him, but his eyes were full of surprise at the next moment.

Just as the wolf was about to rush to the young man, the young man saw an unimaginable man siding away from the wolf's attack. At the same time, one hand sank, and the huge sword in his hand hit the wolf's abdomen.

With a pop, the wolf's abdomen was cut and collapsed to the ground. He couldn't die. If the elders of the dragon and tiger sect see this scene, they will marvel at the young man with high understanding. You should know that although the cultivation of martial arts is closely related to his qualification, it is not always true. Some people have ordinary qualification, but their understanding is extremely high. They can well master the essence of the skill and give greater play to the power of the skill. It happens that Wang Chen is such a man with high understanding.

Seeing that the wolf was dead, the old man was glad to lame to thank the young man. The young man was modest. Seeing that the old man's legs and feet were injured and inconvenient to walk, he decided to send the old man home.

The young man is naturally Wang Chen. Since his martial arts reached the bottleneck, Wang Chen thought about increasing his combat experience. He practiced with wild animals in the mountains every day and happened to save the old man.

At half an evening, Wang Chen and the old man sat on the tables and chairs. The old man looked very happy. He kept drinking homemade rice wine and chatted with Wang Chen.

"My ancestors were immortal hundreds of years ago, with great powers"

"Three generations ago, my grandfather was still an official in the dynasty. Later, he was killed in troubled times, and my grandfather moved here to take refuge."

"When I was young, I wanted to learn martial arts, but I didn't have any qualifications..." the old man finally met a young man who was willing to listen to him. He was very happy. Seeing that Wang Fan didn't believe it, he was angry, so he took Wang Chen to find evidence - an "antique" left by his ancestors.