024 Unsuccessful Martial Arts
The people here had all started practicing martial arts since young. The warrior profession was the first choice for all commoners.
Because as long as you can bear the hardships, you will definitely be able to reap the rewards.
It turned out that due to the perennial war in this Another World, people were valiant and learned in martial arts.
But mages required a Magic Elements's affinity, which was something ordinary people did not have. Even one in ten thousand might have an affinity for, but it was not necessarily to what extent.
It was said that once one had the Magic Elements's affinity, even if one started off as an apprentice, they would be exempt from all taxes. If there was a possibility for them to become a mage, they would be cherished and groomed by their country.
People with magical aptitude were pitifully few. Any government would find one to educate and nurture. Just say go to school. Not only do they not need tuition fees, they would also receive living support. They would receive very good treatment.
Of course, this was only in comparison to the average person.
The nobility were all nurturing Magister Advanced Magician, so they didn't think much of apprentices.
Warriors were different.
One only had to be willing to put in effort and work hard in order to be able to achieve good results in martial arts.
It's just that your grades are different, so I won't let you waste your sweat.
Magic is different. You don't have the affinity for Magic Elements, so even if you meditate your entire life, you won't be able to become a mage.
On the other hand, Golden Dragon King saw Gongyang Xinghan as being too weak. In other words, in the eyes of Dragon Clan, besides their own kind, there was basically no one else that they thought was strong.
He wanted Gongyang Xinghan to be stronger, to be able to endure the disturbance caused by the little dragon cub in the future.
Needless to say, Golden Dragon King, who had lived for ten thousand years, was being cautious!
Of course, from the very beginning, he had to bend over and lower his legs in order to ensure that every part of his body was used flexibly.
"Bend over."
With Golden Dragon King's order, Gongyang Xinghan bent his waist.
Golden Dragon King frowned: "Are you hunchbacked?"
"Isn't bending like this?" Gongyang Xinghan was stunned.
Golden Dragon King immediately opened the book on the beginner's Martial Skill Cultivation and took a look: "No, it's like that in the book."
Gongyang Xinghan took a glance and was immediately surprised, "This is the lower half?"
That person had rolled himself up into an oval shape.
"That's right!" Golden Dragon King had a strong body since he was young, and his Dragon Clan was naturally superior. He had never learned any martial skills, and what he could only count on was martial skill books.
Thanks to Dragon Clan's heavy history, the martial skills and secret manuals that were collected here were all there. There were all kinds of martial skills, from the entry level to the Martial God level.
However, he had heard that if the War God wanted to condense a divine spark, that would depend on one's own luck.
In Gongyang Xinghan's opinion, just the various joint activities that he had started with were equivalent to advanced yoga.
Those who bent their lower body, bent their legs, and overshot their shoulders were able to stretch their body, allowing their joints to move even more.
Actually, by doing so, besides exercising his body, there was another method which allowed the Qi channels in his body to be opened up to the greatest extent so that in the future, it could contain Dou Qi.
The wider the qi channels were, the more battle qi they could accommodate. The more powerful the battle techniques they could use and the higher their future achievements would be.
But these people had been training like this since they were young. At the very least, they had been focused on training their bodies since they were young.
Although Gongyang Xinghan's physique was also good, he was a veterinary student, not a martial arts student.
"Why don't you try bending your legs if you think this is difficult?" Golden Dragon King felt that it wasn't a bad idea to bend his leg.
Gongyang Xinghan pointed at the horse in fear and asked: "This bent leg? Is this a split? "
Golden Dragon King was also not very familiar with the entrance techniques of humans. After hearing that, he looked at it doubtfully: "Really? Then, can you practice this again?
In Golden Dragon King's eyes, these actions were pretty similar.
The highest achievement was a killer who was known as a "shadow". He had been known as a "shadow" killer since he was young and knew how to "shake his foot" until he was in his twenties. Only then did he learn assassin martial arts and become a legendary assassin.
It was extremely fast, just like a shadow.
This movement sounded very simple, but it required the movement of both feet. Not only was the movement flexible, it also required different frequencies and other requirements.
In the end, Gongyang Xinghan shook his foot according to what the book told him and a clear "ka" sound rang out …
Golden Dragon King found Gongyang Xinghan looking at him with a very twisted expression.
"What for?" Golden Dragon King's Fried Scales.
Since there was no hair on the Dragon Clan, there were only scales.
"I... "I've sprained my ankle …" Gongyang Xinghan remained in that position and didn't dare to move: "Quick, help me!"
Golden Dragon King: "...!"
Although it looked very serious to Gongyang Xinghan, but this Another World didn't have advanced technology, but it had something even more miraculous.
It would be fine if he only had a spell to cast it on him.
However, the pain from his sprained ankle had left a deep impression on him. "I don't think I have any talent for martial arts. Forget it."
However, he was disgusted by Golden Dragon King to death: "You can't even learn a basic martial skill, what use can you have?"
Gongyang Xinghan retorted: "I can still take care of the little dragon cub, can you?"
Golden Dragon King choked, because what Gongyang Xinghan said was the truth.
He didn't even dare to touch those little fellows, much less take care of them. These days, he was just helping Gongyang Xinghan clean up the feces and urine of the little dragon cub, using them as transportation, bringing fresh Dragon Milk and various foods over. Even Gongyang Xinghan could take a bath in the hot spring, and even use Cleaning Technique when his clothes and towels were all dirty.
However, Gongyang Xinghan felt that it would be better to clean the Cleaning Technique than to wash it. Thus, he would generally use the Cleaning Technique, drinking it once, drying it in the sun, tidying it up, putting it away properly, and preparing to use it at any time.
Gongyang Xinghan was basically interacting with the little dragon cub s, touching them everyday to feel their emotions. Cold, hot, hungry, it was still fine, it was all Gongyang Xinghan taking care of them, although he was wary of humans, but he still had a lot of trust towards the Another World humans bestowed by the Dragon God, in that he could allow this human to touch the little dragon cub as he wished.
However, Golden Dragon King was Golden Dragon King as expected of him. He immediately said with a very arrogant tone, as if giving a reward: "It's rare for our Dragon Clan to allow you humans to raise small dragons, don't you feel honored?"
Gongyang Xinghan spat on the ground, "Forget it, I'm just a human, not even a native. I'm an outsider, how can I represent the whole of humanity? And there's only you, an adult dragon, here. Those six can't even take care of themselves. "
Golden Dragon King: "... "Humph!"