Longevity Martial Arts: Starting from Inner Core Skill

Chapter 54: Chapter 54 Teaching (Request for Yue Tickets, Request for Followers!)

Wang Sheng said this, the village leader Zhou Zhengwen, and the elder Ji both glanced at him.

According to their understanding, Wang Sheng shouldn’t like these kinds of things, right?

Wang Sheng also saw their meaning from their looks and thus spoke, “Since the others have taken the initiative to come to us, there’s no need to retreat.”

Caution isn’t cowardice. Although he felt that meeting people from the Green Flood Dragon Gang might be related to the “flag” the village leader had set, there was no issue with the actions of Zhou Gu and Wang Shuwen.

If others intend to kill you, should you stretch your neck out to make it easier for them?

“Don’t worry, if something happens, I’m here.”

Let’s not even mention whether the people from the Green Flood Dragon Gang could find Qingshan Village.

Speaking of this matter, he didn’t think that by killing a few underlings, the gang leader and vice gang leader of the Green Flood Dragon Gang would come to seek revenge.

If that were the case, the gang leader and vice gang leader of the Green Flood Dragon Gang wouldn’t need to do anything else; all their time would be spent avenging their underlings.

And even if we step back ten thousand steps, even if the Green Flood Dragon Gang’s leader really did come—

Wang Sheng clenched his fist, feeling his own strength.

A sixth-grade martial artist… he might not necessarily lose in a fight.

“Don’t worry too much, things will run their course!”

Wang Sheng reassured them once again.

Not to initiate trouble, to skate by if possible, but also not to fear trouble—that was his principle.

“Yun Sheng…”

“Stop there; no need to be so touched. Just rest up, and I’ll come to find you in a few days.”

Having said this, Wang Sheng left; he had some preparations to make.

The people in the room looked at each other, but with Wang Sheng’s words, they no longer felt as tense as they had in the beginning.

For some reason, people of Qingshan Village’s perception of Wang Sheng had shifted from a lucky person who became a martial artist to a strong martial artist with an extraordinary aptitude and a legacy, placing a great deal of trust in Wang Sheng’s strength.

As for Xu Qu, from the beginning, he believed Wang Sheng was a strong martial artist. @@novelbin@@

Furthermore, given that Wang Sheng wasn’t initially very fond of him, Xu Qu’s understanding was clear, and he restrained himself from inquiring into Wang Sheng’s affairs, burying all his doubts in his mind.

But his trust in Wang Sheng was the same as that of the others in the village.

Thus, the people in the room soon dispersed to attend to their own matters.

Three days had passed when Wang Sheng saw that the injuries of Zhou Gu and Wang Shuwen had mostly healed, so he went to find Li Yongfeng.

The two of them entered the mountains once again and got more than ten Iron Wood logs.

After returning to the village, he carved all these Iron Wood logs into sticks, with Li Yongfeng helping him.

“Yun Sheng, don’t you still have some Iron Wood left?”

“This isn’t for me, it’s for you guys.”

“?” Li Yongfeng was clearly a bit confused.

Wang Sheng explained, “Brother Yongfeng, do you think you would have been injured as severely as they were that day?”

Li Yongfeng pondered for a moment, then slowly said, “I probably wouldn’t have, right?”

Though his tone was somewhat uncertain, this answer also affirmed his attitude.

The village’s five martial artists would spar with each other normally, and Li Yongfeng almost always won.

It wasn’t just because Wang Sheng favored him; more importantly, Li Yongfeng had been escorting goods outside for many years, and even before becoming a martial artist, he had great skills. The other four were basically combat novices and naturally couldn’t beat him.

“I have my own set of tactics, so that’s why I’m stronger. I’ve always been focused on improving my strength. I wish I had taught them some techniques earlier!”

Li Yongfeng felt some regret.

“It’s not your fault, Brother Yongfeng. No one expected the Green Flood Dragon Gang incident.”

Wang Sheng offered a word of comfort.

But what he did not say was that Li Yongfeng didn’t actually have a fixed set of moves either; most of his skills were built up through experience, which was not so easy to teach.

Of course, the main reason was the existence of martial artists; ordinary people’s developed techniques were not valued.

Even those who used these techniques thought the same because such moves couldn’t harness the power of Qi-Blood nor could they have a progress bar like Wang Sheng to directly make breakthroughs and create miracles.

However, in Wang Sheng’s opinion, even if these moves couldn’t harness the power of Qi-Blood, having them could still greatly enhance one’s strength.

So he planned to teach some techniques to the warriors in the village. Like this time, if they knew some techniques, probably none of the Green Flood Dragon Gang would have escaped.

He wasn’t skilled with the sword or spear, and the latter required a long time to practice and was difficult even to get started with if one’s talent was insufficient; and these people didn’t have a progress bar, so he planned to teach the Shaking Mountain Stick.

Although mastering the Shaking Mountain Stick was not simple, it was easy to learn and could quickly be put into practical use.

“Brother Yongfeng, do you have any weapons you’re skilled with?”

“Sword!”

“Then you needn’t learn mine; stick with the sword!”

If it wasn’t a martial artist’s technique, it was actually all the same; it’s better to use what one is skilled with.

Li Yongfeng nodded, understanding what Wang Sheng intended to do, and then said, “When the time comes, I’ll also ask if they want to learn the sword.”

Wang Sheng didn’t argue. When it came to weapons, there truly were geniuses.

The Shaking Mountain Stick was just one more option, and even if Li Yongfeng hadn’t mentioned it, he would have.

“Later on, let’s ask Xu Qu if he has any martial artist techniques and see if he’s willing to teach!”

Soon, the two had finished dealing with the sticks.

Wang Sheng called the five martial artists in the village together.

“Before, I didn’t think it through, so I didn’t teach any fighting techniques. Now I’ll teach you a type of fist technique and weapon moves… My advice is for everyone to learn the fist technique. As for the weapon, we currently only have the stick and the sword, so it’s up to you to choose which one you prefer. Think it over!”

The Limit Breaking Baji Fist itself could be utilized with different weapons, and since the Shaking Mountain Stick required Baji Fist as a base, he hoped they would all learn it.

Although they couldn’t reach the level of his Golden Finger, it would definitely provide a significant boost in actual combat.

Apart from Li Yongfeng, the other four looked at each other and found it difficult to make a choice.

At this moment, Xu Qu, who had come to watch the excitement, spoke up, “If you don’t particularly favor the sword, my suggestion is to learn stick technique!”

Even Wang Sheng turned to look at him once he had spoken.

Wang Sheng was teaching stick technique purely because he didn’t have many skills, and stick technique was easy to start with. What was Xu Qu’s reasoning, a local martial artist?

Xu Qu knew he needed to explain: “Before reaching Seventh-Grade Martial Artist, apart from some close-combat techniques or step techniques that require specific Qi-Blood power routes, the main use of Qi-Blood power for martial artists is to enhance strength, especially in weapon techniques.

Only when reaching a Seventh-Grade Martial Artist can Qi-Blood power be extended outward, enhancing one’s weapon techniques. So before that grade, the more a weapon relies on strength, the more suitable it is. Stick technique is one of those, and of course, it’s also easier to start with, which is what I learned myself.”

Xu Qu informed Wang Sheng of one more thing, at the same time, Wang Sheng realized his own understanding might have been skewed. Ordinary techniques, before the level of Seventh-Grade Martial Artist, might not be as poor as he imagined.

And if a Seventh-Grade Martial Artist could extend their Qi-Blood power outward—

Then was his Limit Breaking Baji Fist actually a technique for Seventh-Grade Martial Artists?

Of course, now was not the time to focus on that.

What choice would the martial artists make?