The world begins with refining skills

Chapter 80 Positioning
"Xiao Ming's father, Xiao Ming, I'm so stupid, really, I only knew that after Da Mao and Er Mao there was San Mao, but I didn't expect..."

Qu Feiyan had a bad look on his face and kept mumbling.

Qu Yang on the side also widened his eyes, not expecting such an answer.

"Hahahaha~"

Mu Sheng was amused by the appearance of the two people and burst into laughter. It was so interesting to tell brain teasers to ancient people.

Qu Yang was also infected by Mu Sheng's laughter. He realized that he was teasing Qu Feiyan, so he started laughing too.

Listening to the two people's laughter, Qu Feiyan couldn't hold back any longer, and threw herself into Qu Yang's arms, crying sadly.

"Wow, grandpa, I can't learn the smart people's training methods. I can't be a female warrior. I'm too stupid. Aa ...

"Oh, my good Feifei, grandpa doesn't know how to do it either. You are such an old fool. If you can't learn it, then don't learn it. In the future, follow grandpa and practice well. Then you can become a female knight."

Seeing his granddaughter crying and sobbing, Qu Yang quickly comforted her.

"Okay, okay, I'll give you another chance."

Mu Sheng looked at Qu Feiyan, who was crying while secretly glancing at him, and he saw through her little thoughts.

"You said that yourself, I'm not kidding!"

Qu Feiyan, who had been crying bitterly the previous second, immediately became energetic again, wiped her face and sat in front of Mu Sheng again.

"Are you ready, little smart guy?"

"I'm ready. Brother Sheng, come on. I won't be fooled again this time."

Qu Feiyan responded confidently. She felt that she had seen through Mu Sheng's tactics and would definitely learn the training methods of smart people this time.

"Why are dogs in rich families quieter and don't bark at other dogs?"

"Because rich people's dogs are polite and don't bark randomly."

"wrong"

"That's because the rich people's dogs are well fed. Dogs only bark when they are hungry."

"It's still not right." Mu Sheng shook his head.

Qu Feiyan became anxious again. How come this problem had nothing to do with the previous one?

"Why isn't it Xiao Ming this time?"

"It's too late. Xiao Ming has gone to bed."

"How did he sleep so early?"

Mu Sheng looked at Qu Feiyan's evasive look and knew that she couldn't think of anything again.

"How about it, is it okay? If not, I will announce the answer."

"No, let me think about it. Ah, I know. Because I am a lackey, I won't bark with other dogs."

Qu Feiyan said excitedly, it must be right this time.

"No, it's a dog."

"Ah, what is that!"

"Because, when a dog is rich, he should not be barking at him."

Mu Sheng couldn't hold back the smile on his face, and when he said the last word, he deliberately made a "wang" sound, and the old man Qu next to him also laughed.

"Ah, what do you mean?" Qu Feiyan looked at the two of them with a confused look on her face.

"The words and phrases in the biography of Chen She in the Records of the Grand Historian mean"

"Is that so? Then this doesn't count." After listening to Mu Sheng's explanation, Qu Feiyan said righteously.

"Why not?"

"I haven't learned this. I was told not to test what I don't know."

"Okay, let me give you another one. Go ahead."

"." "."

I don't know how many times the bonfire was refilled with firewood. Laughter echoed from time to time in the forest under the night sky, and it was only after a long time that it became quiet.

They put the already asleep Qu Feiyan into the tent. Since the tent was not big enough to accommodate three people, Mu Sheng and Qu Yang started chatting around the campfire.

Talking about martial arts, Qu Yang has decades of experience in martial arts training, while Mu Sheng has the fighting skills from two worlds and the relevant knowledge instilled in him by the Book of the Sword of Exorcism.

Talking about music, Qu Yang is a master of zither and can also play other instruments with ease, while Mu Sheng has a wide range of skills and can also master the use of various instruments.

The more they talked, the more they got along and the more interested they became, and they kept chatting until the sun rose.

Fortunately, one of them is a cult elder who has practiced internal skills for decades, and the other is a person born with the holy body of an ox or horse who doesn't even need to sleep.

I didn’t feel tired at all even after not sleeping for a whole night, and I still looked energetic.

When they were chatting excitedly last night, Qu Yang invited Mu Sheng to go to Hengyang City to visit his friends.

He claimed that the other party was also a martial artist who liked music and was not bound by the differences between good and evil factions. They had similar interests and it was a good opportunity for them to make friends through playing the piano and to spread their knowledge through martial arts.

Mu Sheng naturally knew that he was talking about Liu Zhengfeng, and it just so happened that Mu Sheng lacked experience in internal force combat.

Thinking it would be nice to have these two masters as experience bags, he accepted Qu Yang's invitation.

After Qu Feiyan woke up, the three of them ate some dry food, packed their luggage, and set off together for Hengyang City.

It was mainly Mu Sheng’s luggage. He had considered this situation a long time ago and prepared a bag to store the tent.

"So there is no such thing as a smart way to practice martial arts. Brother Sheng, are you kidding me?"

Qu Feiyan, who learned the bad news early in the morning, pouted and looked unhappy.

"The way of a smart person is not to think of taking shortcuts, but to wake up at the sound of cock-crow every day, to practice in the hottest days of summer and the coldest days of winter. Only in this way can one master a profound martial art."

Mu Sheng began to instill moral principles and chicken soup into Qu Feiyan. He was very familiar with this stuff and had drunk it countless times before.

"Brother Sheng, do you practice this way too?"

"Of course, I worked harder than others, otherwise how could I have this skill?" Mu Sheng said without blushing or breathing heavily.

Indeed, refining in the refining space for 24 hours non-stop, isn't that equivalent to him practicing martial arts 24 hours a day?

His kung fu, which put him in the second tier of martial arts, was acquired through his unremitting efforts.
Mu Sheng made a simple division of the current world's martial arts masters into four echelons.

The first echelon is of course Dongfang Bubai and Feng Qingyang, who are considered the top masters.

The second echelon is composed of masters at the level of the leaders and elders of the major sects. Qu Yang is also among them, but he is at a middle to lower level.

The third echelon is the level of disciples from major sects. Linghu Chong at the beginning of the story is the ceiling of this echelon.

The fourth echelon consists of some of the lesser-known people in the underworld, the kind that serve as background characters in the story.

In addition to the fact that the first echelon had too few people and the fourth echelon was too weak to be considered, the strength gap between the second and third echelons was also huge.

Of course, this is just a division made by Mu Sheng, which makes it easier to confirm his position.

At present, Mu Sheng is at the lower-middle level of the second echelon, but with his special methods, even the masters in the second echelon can be easily killed by him at the first sight.

This is because he has been refining his internal force system for too short a time, so although the quality of his internal force is high, the quantity is too small.

In fact, Qu Yang's perception of Mu Sheng's internal strength was not accurate. To be precise, his current internal strength was only at the level of an ordinary disciple of a large sect.

It was just that the idea of refining to improve the quality of internal force misled Qu Yang.

Mu Sheng glanced at the panel:
Refining progress: Sword Manual of Exorcism 21%
In a few months, when your internal strength training reaches 30% proficiency level, you should be able to reach the upper level of the second tier.

After he had achieved 60% of his mastery, only Dongfang Bubai and Feng Qingyang would confront him head-on.

Hey, doesn't that mean I'll be invincible after refining it?
No, no, no, don't be arrogant. Invincibility is only in a personal fight. Xiaoao is just a low-level martial arts world, and quantity can sometimes make up for the difference in quality.

While Mu Sheng was struggling, the three of them had already arrived at the foot of Hengyang City.

　Emmmm, the progress feels a bit slow, I’ll speed up later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)