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"It's like giving pillows when you're sleepy. I'm still worried about how to quickly train the 5000 newly recruited people."
Su Ying was overjoyed, and immediately called Gao Shun, and asked him to install the time acceleration circle in the martial arts arena.
In addition, he also gave him the cultivation method of Tiger Slashing Sword.
In this way, his five thousand private army can rapidly grow into a powerful combat force.
Ding!
When a breakthrough is detected that the master's cultivation has reached a certain level, the system automatically upgrades.
The current progress is [-]%... The estimated upgrade time is three hours.
Three hours?
That is about six hours, and by the afternoon, the system will be upgraded.
I don't know what new functions the upgraded system can have?
Su Ying's heart was filled with anticipation.
After lunch, Su Ying walked slowly to the residence of Old Man Ghost and Taoist Chi Tie with his hands behind his back.
As the demand for Immortal Drunk has increased tenfold, the old ghost has been very busy recently.
Even the number of people making wine has increased to more than 180 people.
The Chitie Daoist has not been idle, and has been building the Five Thunder Machines for the Black Arrows. In addition, the armor and knives that are trapped in the camp are also being built in full swing.
"Tsk tsk, this Yue's family is really generous, sending medicinal materials worth tens of thousands of gold in one go."
The ghost old man leaned on the recliner, looked at the crowd carrying big boxes, and couldn't help smiling with satisfaction.
"I said that you really know how to do business. Let the Yue family provide you with medicinal materials, and then let them sell it for you. If you make money, you will have to pay [-]/[-]. Why hasn't I encountered such a good thing before?"
"Predecessors have won awards, and it is not all thanks to you that you can brew good wine."
Su Ying said with a chuckle, and sat down in front of the ghost old man.
"Unfortunately, although these medicinal materials are precious, there are no real treasures. It would be great if I could kill a dragon. Using its blood to make wine, a pot would cost one hundred thousand gold!"
Speaking of this, there was a hint of longing in the old ghost's cloudy eyes.
"dragon?"
Su Ying frowned.
"Why? Don't you believe it? The old man has seen a real dragon. But this thing has disappeared for thousands of years, and there are only a few flood dragons among the demon clan."
"Ah. Trust me."
Su Ying nodded quickly, Xin Dao's official was often served by a one-stop service in the past, can you not believe it?
But what the old ghost said reminded himself.
Currently, his cultivation is already at the fourth level of Tianyuan Realm, and he has opened more than 30 acupuncture points.
But the Flood Dragon Blood Essence given to him by the third princess has not yet been refined.
"Boy, what do you want from me?"
Seeing that Su Ying didn't speak for a while, the old ghost asked immediately.
"Sure enough, everything can't be hidden from seniors."
After a pause, Su Ying cupped his hands.
"The junior came this time to ask the senior how to condense the fist..."
Chapter 78
Fist intent is the general term for the combination of the martial artist's spirit, energy and spirit.
Essence, energy and spirit are three points, and the so-called fist intent is to combine the three points into one.
"Sword Intent, Sword Intent, Spear Intent, etc. are collectively referred to as Fist Intent. It is the best embodiment of a warrior who has cultivated martial arts to the extreme."
Su Ying nodded slightly: "That is to say, the so-called fist intent is a powerful spiritual will, strength, and momentum!"
"Not bad!"
The old ghost nodded, gave Su Ying an appreciative glance, and continued to explain.
"A warrior's body has been cultivated to the extreme, and his head and feet are as powerful as a volcanic eruption or a tsunami. A strong body can give birth to a powerful spiritual force."
Ordinary Xuantong Realm warriors don't sleep for three days and three nights, and they are still full of energy and spirit.
In this case, the will is like steel, and at the same time combined with the incomparably powerful body, it can give birth to an astonishing momentum, oppression!
This is the fist!
"It's very simple, the old man will give you an example!"
As soon as the voice fell, the old ghost reached out and grabbed it, and the little mouse that was hidden in an unknown corner fell into the old ghost's hands and screamed.
"You look good."
After finishing speaking, the ghost old man loosened his five fingers, and the little mouse ran forward as soon as it landed.
However, at the next moment, the old ghost's cloudy eyes flashed a glimmer of light, and in an instant, an astonishing aura directly locked the little mouse.
Squeak!
There was a scream, and the little mouse fell to the ground on its stomach as if it had been immobilized.
On the side, Su Ying suddenly felt an overwhelming coercion, enveloped like Mount Tai.
If it was an ordinary person, his liver and gallbladder would have been torn apart, and he would not even be able to stand firmly.
Even so, Su Ying's body tensed up involuntarily, and his pupils dilated slightly, like a tiger threatened by a giant python.
After a while, the old ghost retracted his fist, and the astonishing coercion dissipated like a tide, and Su Ying felt relieved immediately.
And the little mouse on the ground turned over and stood up, and ran away without a trace.
"I see...."
Su Ying stood where he was, muttering to himself, his eyes full of thought and suddenness.
He stood up involuntarily, and walked out with slightly dull eyes.
"Old ghost, don't make Master Su foolish."
The Chitie Taoist at the side walked slowly, looked at the back of Su Ying leaving, and frowned.
The old ghost gave him a blank look, and said impatiently: "Go to your uncle, this kid is a peerless genius who is unique in a million, he will not be stupid if you are stupid, I want to see how long this kid can condense his fist …”
.......
"The three princesses' fisting intentions are unparalleled, like an ice age that freezes everything, and the ghost old man's fisting intentions are weird and unpredictable. What is my fisting intention?"
Back in the courtyard, Su Ying's face was full of thought.
In his mind, a series of unique techniques circulated.
The golden body of immortality, the divine art of Beiming, the eighteen palms of subduing the dragon...
and many more.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly, and a flash of light flashed across his mind!
However, the inspiration was fleeting, and Su Ying didn't catch it in time.
However, even so, he still had some prototypes of boxing intentions in his heart.
"I don't know if the system can directly upgrade me?"
Su Ying thought about it, and felt that he still had to wait for the system to be upgraded.
Thinking like this, he got up directly and looked at the sky, it was already half afternoon.
The progress of the upgrade has also reached 70.00%.
After simply eating some food, Su Ying came to the door and looked at a yamen servant and asked, "Why haven't you seen Li Qiushuang these few days?"
"My lord, Catcher Li has been selecting talents in the slums for the past few days."
"Well, that's good, I'll go and have a look too."
After finishing speaking, Su Ying swept his body and rode on Lightning, and walked towards the slums in the southwest.
Ever since Su Ying took office, Ningyang City has undergone earth-shaking changes.
Without the Qinglang gang, without the Liu family, and without collusion between officials and businessmen, the common people can be said to be rejoicing.
In addition, the refugees from Xizhou have gradually settled down.
These people also began to cultivate the wasteland hundreds of miles around Ningyang City, and the grain obtained was purchased by the government.
After a while, Lightning brought Su Ying to the slum.
However, before Su Ying walked in, he saw a commotion not far away.
"Catch him, catch him! Chicken thief!"
"That's right, that's him! He also stole my chicken!"
"Catch it and kill it!"
......
A dozen strong men with sticks were chasing a boy about fifteen or sixteen years old.
The boy was holding an old hen, his face was full of panic, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, it was obvious that he had just been beaten.
However, he walked fast, his face didn't blush and he didn't breathe while running, and he actually had some martial arts foundation.
After a while, the boy gradually approached Su Ying, Lightning snorted and raised his front hooves.
"Don't move, why do you want to kick people as soon as you go out? Are you full of energy? I'll find you a little mare when I get back..."
He patted the lightning under his body, and seeing the young man rushing towards him, Su Ying flicked his fingers, the young man felt his knees go limp, and immediately staggered and fell to the ground.
"stop."
The voice was not loud, but it spread clearly throughout the audience. Su Ying raised his hand, and a dozen strong men were about to make a move, but saw a man drop the stick directly.