Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 56 Qualification Test
"Accepted!"

At the entrance of the martial arts hall, Fang Can bowed as he looked at the disciples who had gathered around to pay attention to their master.

After saying that, Fang Can took out two hundred taels of silver notes from his pocket: "This is to compensate for the loss, and Master Jin's training fee for the next two days. Sorry for disturbing you."

After he finished speaking, Fang Can turned around and trotted away, leaving the disciples staring at their master in a daze, not knowing what to say.

"Is this guy really here to spar with me?" Several disciples couldn't help but ask, and then picked up the banknotes placed beside them: "He is quite nice."

……

After a simple stretch of his muscles, Fang Can trotted all the way to the deep mountains where few people had been, and felt the results of this battle.

This Master Jin was definitely the strongest opponent he had ever encountered except for the Tiger Demon Sect's master and his four-four guards. There were very few flaws in their fight, but they did exist.

There were some slight loopholes in those moves. Since Fang Can wanted to master all the moves, he naturally needed to fill in the loopholes.

However, this battle also sounded a wake-up call for Fang Can. His physical strength bar was very long, but his mental blue bar was too short.

If you encounter a master of mind skills and fail to defeat him before your blue bar runs out, you will be the one who loses.

To put it another way, if ten Gold Hall Master-level warriors had used their mental powers to attack him at the same time, it would only take a dozen seconds for his mental power to be exhausted.

Then Fang Can was slaughtered unilaterally.

If this situation had not been discovered in advance through this competition, and was suddenly exposed during the siege, he might have suffered a great loss.

"I need to manifest a technique similar to Occlumency." Fang Can couldn't help but frowned and thought.

After all, mental images only affect the mind and not the body. Not even a needle can pick it up, and not even a cell can be destroyed.

In this case, if he completely seals his mind like a dead object and makes his consciousness as hard as a rock, then the mental image will naturally have no effect on him.

When the fight breaks out at that time, it means that everyone's mind state will be banned, and they can only fight with pure force.

Fang Can was in a dilemma for a moment, as there were too many skill trees to choose from.

Whether it is modifying "The Immortal Demonic Body of the Sun" and "The Golden Body of Subduing Tigers and Dragons" or creating a "Brain Closure Technique", it takes a lot of time.

Of course, although it is troublesome now, if all these skills are tapped out, his strength will basically be unmatched in the realm of Transcendental Body.

"The road of martial arts is long and arduous..." Fang Can sighed and then froze, looking down at his arms.

At this time, the skin on the arm had turned scarlet due to congestion, and at the same time, the vision was always blocked like a red fog.

"It seems that I forgot to turn off the "Evil Tiger Body-Eating Great Method." Fang Can said silently and looked up at the sky.

The midday sun shone on his body, and with the help of his second talent, [Unyielding Perseverance], he was constantly recovering the damage caused by the Evil Tiger's Body-Eating Technique.

"I feel like... at this rate of consumption, it can at least last another half an hour." Fang Can thought indifferently.

This is not to mention that as the health bar is consumed, his health recovery speed from his second talent will continue to increase further.

So... as long as his body is exhausted and on the ground, he will probably be able to maintain this explosive state.

"Huh..." After letting out a light breath, Fang Can's eyes returned to normal, his congested muscles turned white again, and were replaced by a slight feeling of hunger.

I stretched my muscles gently.

He could clearly sense that this technique, which was described as drastically depleting one's foundation, was not a problem for him since he now had double buffs.

"Puff." Fang Can gently spit out the bloody red blood that had accumulated in his body, wiped the corner of his mouth, and nodded with satisfaction.

It's just a little loss of blood, the price is too small, breathing can restore blood, it seems that I don't have to worry about it anymore and use this skill frequently. After standing there to rest for a while, Fang Can walked along the path back to Lieyang Martial Arts Hall.

Ye Yonglie had been waiting here for a long time. When he saw Fang Can coming back, he hurried over to greet him and said happily, "Lord, congratulations on your victory and return."

"Prepare a table of food for me. I'm starving now." Fang Can ordered while holding his stomach.

"Of course. I have asked the servants to prepare it in advance. You just need to wait for a moment." Ye Yonglie said respectfully.

Looking at Ye Yonglie who was preparing to welcome him, Fang Can gradually got used to the other party's pious look.

"Pick out three heart-phase warriors for me tomorrow, and I will continue to fight."

After leaving these words, Fang Can turned around and left, heading towards Ye Qingshi's boudoir.

Inside the room, the girl propped up her head and faced him with her side profile.

On her flawless face, long, satin-like black hair hung lightly, and a few strands of black hair gently brushed across her fair cheeks, adding a touch of softness and elegance.

Hearing the sound of someone entering the room, Ye Qingshi looked at Fang Can with deep resentment in her eyes.

She originally wanted to escape, but when she faced her father's stern gaze, she knew at that moment that she could not escape.

Thinking of how she would be bullied today, the girl gritted her teeth and said to the boy, "Fang Can! I want to learn martial arts, too. I don't want to be used by you guys like a commodity."

"You can't do it." Fang Can responded calmly: "Practicing martial arts is very hard."

"I will definitely be able to hold on!"

"Your talent is all in your face. Your current efforts are only temporary. In two days, you will start to slack off."

Fang Can glanced at the girl. There was not much correlation between face and IQ, willpower and understanding. It would be hard to find another person as handsome and talented as him.

"So give up." Fang Can said slowly.

"Does it mean that it is really impossible to learn martial arts without talent?" Ye Qingshi said disappointedly.

"Not necessarily, but your talent is really too poor, the worst ever." Fang Can shook his head helplessly.

Facing Ye Qingshi's doubtful gaze, Fang Can said slowly:

"It was just a small test. I have no idea what your talent is."

"But when I said you had a poor talent, you actually didn't believe yourself and really thought you had a poor talent."

"If you don't even trust yourself, who else can you trust? You have no talent for martial arts if you are easily fooled."

"Martial arts requires a single-minded approach. A self-doubting guy like you who is easily fooled will never achieve much."

"You were trying to trick me just now!" Ye Qingshi widened her eyes.

"You can even fall for this trick, and you still say it's not because you have poor talent. You're not subjective at all."

"No, I don't believe that I have poor talent. You can continue to trick me. I will definitely not be fooled this time." Ye Qingshi said with a firm look in his eyes.

"Do you think this is a brain teaser? You can still regret it. What are you doing?"

Fang Can said speechlessly: "Come over here and hug me, idiot!"

　It seems like we are going to Sanjiang today, awesome!!!
　　It was the first time I went to Sanjiang since I started writing a book, and I was so excited.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)