Blood Forging Technique: [Leshan Furious King Kong] is perfect. [Fengtian Body Forging Sword Technique] is a small success.
Martial arts: [Storm Sword Technique] is perfect, [Blood Explosive Step] is perfect, [Antelope Prance Technique] is perfect, [Falling Leaf Sword Technique] is perfect. [Long-armed Great Ape Fist] is a small success, [Blood Drinking Sword] is a small success<
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Martial Arts Experience: Storm Sword Intent (Intermediate Sword Intent) (Sword Art Power Increased by 150%), Falling Leaf Sword Intent (Elementary Sword Intent) (Sword Art Power Increased by 55%)
Replication interval: 15 days.
There is still half a month left between replications.
If nothing unexpected happens, Lu Changfeng will choose to copy Zhao Xingtian’s bones.
Of course, it is not ruled out that there will be other choices when you encounter a bloodline talent or another high-grade swordsmanship talent.
"The martial arts gym will definitely usher in a period of explosive growth of students entering the gym, and the requirements for admission can be appropriately raised."
"The upper limit of the number of disciples in the martial arts hall should be maintained at around three hundred."
"Also, I wonder if anyone will covet my swordsmanship..."
"But according to Senior Brother Zhou Feng, opening a martial arts gym on Wuma Street is equivalent to joining the forces of the Wuma Street martial arts gym."
"It will naturally be protected by the forces of the Wuma Street martial arts hall. The top of Wuma Street is the three masters of the Bone Refining Realm."
"The release of the Bone Refining Realm alone is nothing, but with the strength of the entire Wuma Street, even those martial arts families and sects cannot completely ignore it."
While Lu Changfeng was thinking, a figure appeared beside him.
It was Zhao Xingtian who was carrying a gust of fragrance and his face was slightly pale.
Lu Changfeng was speechless for a while. Is this guy really making Yanyu Tower his home?
"Don't look at me like that. I feel very comfortable in Yanyu Tower. My mind is surprisingly peaceful, and the transformation of my jade bones has been greatly accelerated."
"In a few months, I can leave you early."
"On the contrary, you are very popular these days. I have heard rumors about you in Yanyu Tower."
Lu Changfeng raised his eyebrows: "What then?"
"I'm afraid that something might happen to you, so I left Miss Xiangling behind and came over to check on your safety first," Zhao Xingtian said.
Lu Changfeng thought to himself that he was afraid that if he really died, his state of mind would be unstable and his progress in the Jade Bone Realm would be greatly reduced.
"The rules here in Jiangnan Mansion are different from those in our Yunyang Mansion, so there shouldn't be any big problems." Lu Changfeng said.
Zhao Xingtian nodded and handed over a whistle in the shape of a small sword.
"If there is a problem, call him and I will rush over."
Lu Changfeng took the whistle and said, "Thank you."
"You're welcome, I'll withdraw first." Zhao Xingtian dodged and disappeared deep under the eaves.
Lu Changfeng shrugged and soon walked to the martial arts hall safely.
I practiced for several hours under the cover of night.
After washing up under the care of Chunzhu, he fell into a deep sleep.
......
Early the next morning.
Lu Changfeng's keen senses were awakened by the noisy sounds in the martial arts hall.
Lu Changfeng still underestimated the shock brought by a blood-forged warrior who had condensed the essence of his sword.
Almost all young people in Jiangzhou Prefecture who love kendo and have found a suitable way to learn have found Changle Martial Arts School.
Some children in their early teens are accompanied by family members.
The crowd was already in an uproar, and the Xianghe Square where the Changle Martial Arts School was located was completely surrounded!
Chunzhu felt sorry for Lu Changfeng because he was too tired from last night's competition, so he didn't wake him up.
When Lu Changfeng put on his own clothes and came to the martial arts hall to perform martial arts, his scalp also felt numb.
Chunzhu and Heiniu led several disciples to register and recruit disciples according to Lu Changfeng's signs.
However, the progress cannot keep up with the number of people pouring in from outside.
Lu Changfeng shook his head and decided to go into battle himself.
First, he called Hei Niu over and asked them to line up the crowds in five rows.
Soon, the queue will be arranged.
Hei Niu moved the Taishi chair, and Lu Changfeng sat at the head of the team, directly opening the interface to observe the talent of the person coming.
Lu Changfeng glanced over and saw clearly the talents of the first five members of the team.
He has zero talent, and the one with the best bones is a second-class person.
"Fail them all!" Lu Changfeng said bluntly.
"Master Lu, wait!" A chubby old man walked out from the crowd of escorts on one side.
Lu Changfeng raised his eyes and saw that although this man was chubby, he had first-class bones and a middle-class talent in boxing.
With a mellow aura, he is obviously a martial artist in Yijin realm.
"Master Lu, I am Yanquan, the elder of Yan family. My grandson Yanhong loves swordsmanship very much. I hope Master Lu can accept him. I, Yanquan, will surely give you a great gift!"
Iwaizumi stood next to one of the first five boys in the team, who was a second-class boy.
Cui Tianyu came from a wealthy family and knew a lot. He approached Lu Changfeng and said: "Master, the Yan family is one of the eight major martial arts families in Jiangnan Prefecture. They think that they are good at boxing and the family is powerful..."
Lu Changfeng knew clearly that since he decided to live in Jiangnan Mansion, he could not avoid these worldly things.
So Lu Changfeng nodded, "Well, since you love swordsmanship so much, Heiniu, you can introduce Yanhong to him and give him a set of uniforms for a registered disciple of the martial arts school and a standard long sword."
The standard disciple uniforms and standard long swords of the martial arts school are all taken care of by Chunzhu, and the purchase is quite good.
Registered disciples wear blue robes, ordinary disciples wear white robes, and true disciples wear black robes.
"Thank you, Master!" Iwaizumi was not angry at all because his grandson was only a registered disciple.
Because except for Hei Niu, Lin Yan, and Cui Tianyu, the other disciples Lu Changfeng asked them to all start as registered disciples.
After they have achieved success in practicing [Storm Forging Swordsmanship], Lu Changfeng will naturally promote them to ordinary disciples and receive more careful guidance from Lu Changfeng.
Setting the threshold is not because Lu Changfeng wants to restrict the disciples, but to inspire them. The more ordinary disciples and true disciples there are, the happier Lu Changfeng will be.
Iwaizumi left his grandson and left.
Lu Changfeng continues to explore the root talent.
From time to time, someone from a certain force uses connections to squeeze in a few disciples.
Lu Changfeng also accepted their gifts with a smile and brought these related households into the martial arts hall.
In this way, it took a whole morning for the crowd outside the martial arts gym to disperse.
Lu Changfeng's martial arts gym has already gained two hundred and twenty-three new disciples.
Chunzhu smiled very happily, because together with the various tuition fees and gifts, she received more than 10,000 taels of silver today.
This is real income, which makes Chunzhu’s previous sense of urgency of sitting on the fence because the martial arts gym had no income disappear instantly!