Chapter VI Must Practice Martial Arts
Through the God of Wealth, Renault could see this small-scale battle outside clearly, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became. Ordinary travelers, wearing leather armor and holding sharp blades, rushed to death. On the earth, I am afraid that even regular soldiers would not be as good as regular soldiers. At least when they didn't use guns, they would not have to think about it.
Compared with the guardian warriors of the load gang, these majestic looks can only be regarded as wasteful people with the five fighting powers. The one-on-one versus the sand wolf can only compete without a chance to win or lose, but those warriors, if they can pull out one, they can do one as ten.
There were also a group of more powerful warriors who entered the tiger and flock of sheep. Wherever they passed, their flesh and blood were flying, and Renault didn't know how to describe them.
Danger, great danger. The world's technological level should not be high, but the strength of warriors is too amazing, and they all look like superhumans. How can people live?
No, Renault made up his mind to practice martial arts. He didn't expect to practice high school, and he had to protect himself no matter how high he was. Between such a group of animals, he had no ability and was difficult to survive.
Just as he was sad, Huya walked over with two strollers and carried Renault outside the car: "Brother Lei, the manager Tian from the Changfeng gang wants to see you, don't be afraid. The manager Tian is very good, the one who numbs you during the day, just answer his words well, it's okay."
As he said that, a simple stretcher was carried by two people, and came to Manager Tian: "Manager Tian, the person is being carried. Brother Lei was very injured and it is very difficult to speak."
The Tiger King glared at him. This kid is a bad guy. In front of Manager Tian, he has no choice but to speak. He has to teach him the rules when he goes back.
Fortunately, Manager Tian didn't care. He looked down at Renault, and his body was covered with a doctor's gunpowder ointment. The outer charred skin had been rolled up, revealing the pink and tender new cortex inside.
Tian Ya's martial arts cultivation is very average, only the second level of cultivation, but his eyesight is not ordinary. He stared at Xinsheng's cortex for a moment and thought to himself that this person has a good root and Xinsheng's cortex is so good. If he had an ordinary person, even if he was injured, he would be ruined in this life. I am afraid that it would be difficult for him to sit and lie down.
"Your name is Renault, how did you know there was a wolf pack coming?"
Although the camp was not big, there were thousands of people and hundreds of large cars, which were arranged into three-layer car arrays. From the location where Renault was to the night watchmen on the outer layer, the straight-line distance exceeded 100 meters. Even the leader of the Changfeng Gang, Tian Shouye, did not sense it. What did Renault rely on?
"Sense...feel..." After a while, Renault squeezed out two words.
Tian Ya raised her eyebrows, which was interesting, but it was based on her feelings and talent.
It is not easy to carry the golden road of gangs. Even a convoy of thousands of people is still terrifying and dangerous at any time. He naturally could see that Renault did not have martial arts, but with this sensing ability, he was born to be a food for this bowl of rice.
It is not uncommon to be born with keen people, and Tian Ya did not doubt it at all. When he was in the army, most of the scouts in the army chose this type of person. People born with sensitive people are also divided into strengths and weaknesses. Like Renault, they are definitely first-class scouts. Even if they are just small soldiers, they are more than 100 generals, and they are treasures in the army.
"Do you come from the Lei family in Luocheng?" Tian Ya asked again.
"No..." Renault was tired, and it was difficult to shake his head, which further strengthened his determination to practice martial arts.
Tian Ya nodded slightly: "Send it back to cultivate yourself. If you are willing, you can come to Changfeng Bugang at any time. You will always be able to eat in one bite."
The Tiger King's face looked a little bad. This is the rhythm of snatching people. He is also an old man. Tian Ya asked the first question, and he tasted it. It's talent.
He also knew that the Tiger Pack Gang is not as strong as before. When the old gang leader was there, even if the Changfeng Pack Gang is far stronger than the Tiger, Tian Ya would not steal people in person. Who made the Tiger Pack Gang too weak now? Don’t look at the tiger girl who dared to spend all her money and then left gold, she looked extremely fierce. In fact, Tian Ya didn’t take a 17-year-old girl seriously at all.
If you are willing to lead the Tiger Pack Gang, it is the face of the old gang leader. After a long time, if the Tiger Pack Gang cannot gain a foothold, who will care?
Huya understood it too. Just as he was about to argue, he saw Uncle Wang glaring at him with a gloomy face and forced himself back. He also understood that it would be unwise to force the field to manage affairs.
"Tooth...is pretty good..." Renault was not stupid, so he naturally understood it. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out three words. His eyes turned black and his head was a little dizzy.
Tian Ya shook his head helplessly: "Go back and raise it, Changfeng is not a sand thief." After that, he turned around and walked towards Tian Shouye. There is no need to tear apart the rules for an ordinary person with keen six senses.
I felt dizzy and felt that Huya had poured him a bowl of meat porridge again. It might have been a serious injury, but this time the meat porridge was actually bitter.
When Renault woke up, he felt the carriage bumps under him. The car was not small, but the shock absorption was very poor. It would be fine if he didn't feel it before. Now his body has improved significantly. Every time he vibrated, Renault's body felt like a knife cut.
When the God of Wealth was called out, the convoy was indeed moving forward, and there was still an endless desert around. With the experience of last night, Renault knew that danger was everywhere in this seemingly peaceful desert.
Open the programming module and set the scanning security level. Green is safe. Unfamiliar humanoid creatures are yellow. Other groups with more than 100 and body size exceeding 30 kilograms are all red. If you find any creatures above the yellow level, Shencai will issue an alarm.
Fortunately, when he was in college, Renault taught himself program control and software applications, and simple programming was not difficult for him. The God of Finance’s programming modules are visually modular and easy to use.
"Brother Lei, are you awake? Have you eaten something, do you want to get rid of your hands?" Huya took the sea bowl and got into the car. She looked a little more intimate than yesterday. This little guy, Renault liked him.
"Yeah." Although he just responded, Renault and Huya felt that his injuries were obviously much better than yesterday, and his voice was a little clearer.
"Brother Lei, the injury has been much better. The half of the wild ginseng really works. The rest is in this bowl. The shopkeeper said that she would find a way to get a wild ginseng. After eating a few or two, Brother Lei's injury will be healed." Huya's hands and feet were quick, and he first helped Renault to relieve his hands. Then, without washing his hands, he directly poured a bowl of meat porridge into Renault.
If the body was not moving, Renault would definitely slapped him in the face, knowing what hygiene is. After taking urine and feeding porridge, is there anyone who serves people like this?
Forget it, just look at this convoy, it’s good to have food and drink, and you still want to ask for something else?
"Huya, you... can do martial arts?" Fortunately, Renault has no cleanliness, so he will be disgusted for a while, and he is anxious to care about martial arts.
When Huya heard this, his eyebrows and eyes were all laughing, and he patted his chest and said, "Of course, the serious first-grade warrior is not far from the second-grade."
"Brother Lei, do you want to learn martial arts?"
"Yeah." There's nothing to hide.
"Brother Lei, if you want to learn martial arts, you must first have a bone. I'll ask Uncle Wang to help you test it." After that, he jumped out of the car with a bowl. This kid was impatient and didn't wait for Renault to reply, and then he would get things done first.
After a while, the tiger king jumped up. The middle-aged uncle obviously didn't like talking too much. He put his left hand on Renault's wrist and his right hand on Renault's body, pressing his strength constantly. The force is sometimes light and sometimes heavy. After a while, he let go of his hands and nodded and said, "You want to learn martial arts, and you have a bone. You are a little older. Now you start learning, you will get half the result with twice the effort. Even if you work hard, your future achievements will be extremely limited. Moreover, it is not easy to practice martial arts, and the sufferings you suffer cannot be endured by ordinary people. In addition, the medicinal materials required for practicing martial arts are not cheap, so you have to think about it carefully."
After saying that, he jumped out of the caravan without waiting for Renault to reply.
These people have nothing to do with them and don’t give people the opportunity to speak at all. Renault is not stupid, so he naturally knows that it is definitely not easy to start practicing martial arts at the age of 20, but the world is different from the earth. If you don’t learn some martial arts, you will have no idea. No matter how hard you are, you have to find a way to learn it.
As for the medicinal materials that are not cheap, Renault just said that guarding the Shencai Satellite is a big deal?
The caravan shook, and Huya jumped up again: "Brother Lei, Uncle Wang said that you can practice martial arts, it's too late. Now you start learning. Even if you can endure hardships and have sufficient medicinal materials, it's the limit to be able to reach the sixth grade."
"Yes." Sixth grade, sounds pretty good.
After this day and night, the God of Wealth was here. Through data analysis, Renault was able to analyze a lot of things.
I and those travelers have their physical strengths of seven and nine. The tiger teeth in front of me are the first-grade warriors, and the body strength of eighteen. The tiger king is the third-grade warrior, and the body strength of thirty-six. There is also the ninth-grade master Tian Shouye with a physical strength of up to ninety-eight.
With so much data piled together, Renault can analyze the results even without the analysis module of the God of Wealth Central Computer.
For ordinary people, the highest physical strength is nine, the first-grade warriors are more than ten, the third-grade warriors are more than thirty, and the ninth-grade warriors are more than ninety.
Body strength is a comprehensive data, including dozens of data such as strength, muscle groups, reflex nerve groups, etc. These can be analyzed through the God of Wealth.
Through the knowledge I have learned before, Renault can easily judge the comparison between warriors and ordinary people. The comparison between tiger teeth's Eighteen and his own seven is not simple.
Without considering the factors such as experience, will, and other factors, ten Renaults may not be able to beat a tiger's teeth. As for Tian Shouye, who has a physical strength of up to 98, Renault doesn't even have the intention to compare.
"Brother Lei, if you want to practice martial arts, you must first open tendons. Forging bones, green fruits are needed, and red fruits are needed forging bones. These two are essential medicinal materials for practicing martial arts. They are also very common. Although they are not expensive, they are not cheap." Huya was worried for Lei No. He could naturally see that besides this strange outfit, Lei must be penniless.
Huya is righteous, but he has no money either. He grew up in the Tiger Pack Gang since he was a child. The medicinal materials needed for martial arts are given by the gang leader. If you have it, you can use it. If you don’t have it, you can only practice it slowly. As for the monthly routine, the thirteen-year-old boy can’t save it. I’m afraid that he will spend it randomly, so they are all in the hands of the gang leader.
Chapter completed!