Chapter 32: A large clan, a middle-lower class "kowtow!?" Chu Ge was stunned. He had just felt very happy when his master praised him as "senior", but now he was speechless. There is no one who kowtows to himself. Hu Xuezhi looked at his face and said he was unwilling, so he laughed and scolded, "I won't let you kowtow in vain. It's still unknown whether you can meet that senior. If you do meet him, kowtow a few times, maybe it will be good for you." He paused, and then said, "I am also a useless man now. If you really want the fourth chapter of Crouching Tiger Technique, you can keep it for yourself and don't have to return it. I heard from the girl from the Wang family that you sold your property and planned to go to the capital with her." "Go ahead, even if it's to the capital city. If you have spiritual talent, you may become a great man in the future. Don't let down the girl from the Wang family." "Master, where did you get this from?" Chu Ge stared at Hu Xuezhi who was talking to himself in surprise. This master must have been beaten stupid yesterday. He is talking nonsense and thinking all sorts of messy things.
Hu Xuezhi glanced at Chu Ge, tapped his pipe, and said, "You and girl Wang are a perfect match, there's nothing to be embarrassed about. Forget it, I won't say more. My master's Crouching Tiger Kung Fu was actually passed down from the Feihu family in Jiangcheng Prefecture. If you have spiritual qualifications in the future, you may try to join the Feihu family. I had to leave because I didn’t have the spiritual aptitude.” "The Feihu family in Jiangcheng Prefecture? How does it compare to the Yun family?" Chu Ge was curious and asked. Hu Xuezhi, "Of course, the Feihu family is better. After all, the Feihu family has three Condensation Realm masters, so there is one more." "Three." Chu Ge pondered and said, "Master, I have always had a question, how can two people in the Condensation Realm establish a large family and control so many resources. They even recruited a large number of warriors from the mortal realm, including some with spiritual qualifications, who could become their foreigners. This seemed like a gift from them. If I have spiritual talent, can't I cultivate to the Condensation Realm by myself? Why should I rely on others?" "Hahahaha." Hu Xuezhi suddenly laughed. He choked on the smoke several times and his pale face turned red from coughing. He pointed his pipe at Chu Ge and said with a smile, "You are just like me before, you are both ignorant and arrogant. You have to know that even if you have spiritual talent, it doesn’t mean you can really cultivate to become a strong person in the Condensation Realm.” "Oh?" Chu Ge's heart trembled, and he showed a look of wanting to hear more details. Hu Xuezhi sighed, "This world is unfair, and spiritual qualifications are also divided into high and low, good and bad. The aptitude of the vast majority of people is not high, and for those with medium and lower aptitude, the hope of breaking through to the Condensation Realm on their own is very slim. But at this time, if one can obtain the powerful cultivation techniques of a large clan or sect, even if one's aptitude is not high, one can still temper the body through the techniques, guide more heaven and earth forces to forge the body, and eventually have the hope of removing hair and cleansing the marrow, transcending the mundane, and entering the realm of condensed strength." Hu Xuezhi looked at Chu Ge, "You said that you practiced alone, where can you get those powerful skills? The reason why these big families are prosperous and attract people to join them is because of their skills. For example, Crouching Tiger Kung Fu, the Crouching Tiger Kung Fu I learned is just a simplified version of the powerful Kung Fu of the Flying Tiger family. In other words, even if you can get the skills, these big clans and sects already control a lot of resources, such as famous rivers and lakes with strong supernatural powers. How can you, an outsider, go in and practice?"
"So that's how it is. If the big clans and big families control wealth, friends, laws, and land, they can control most people." Chu Ge nodded, "So, the Yun family should be able to cultivate quite a few people in the Condensation Realm. Why?" "It's not that easy. Most people are of average or lower quality, and cultivation resources are precious." Hu Xuezhi shook his head disapprovingly, “With average or lower talent, even with the top-level skills of a large sect, there are only a few who can be cultivated to the Condensation Realm, and it consumes a lot of resources. The Yun family's skills are not top-notch, so why would they spend so many resources to train someone with this kind of talent? Even disciples from the family must be strictly selected." "In the end, these people with middle and lower talents who cannot break through to the Condensed Force Realm will also be given special power secrets and spiritual weapons, and can exert strength far beyond that of ordinary blood-exchanging warriors, such as Lord Lin from the Evil Suppression Division." "I see." Chu Ge couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. It was time to eat a bowl of cold noodles. It turned out that having spiritual qualifications was not enough, but the qualifications had to be high enough. But in this world, most people are of average or lower qualifications. Hu Xuezhi knocked out the ashes and said, "Those demon warriors that Master just mentioned are actually pitiful people. Because they lack spiritual talent, they turn to the path of demons and use it to force their way into the realm of concentration. My good disciple, remember not to imitate them. They are evil and will shorten your life! As a human being, it is best to live long and happily. " "Yes, disciple, remember this." Chu Ge took the initiative to step forward, refilled Hu Xuezhi's pipe with tobacco, and slipped a thousand taels of silver into his mouth without leaving a trace. "Master, you don't need me to return the money to Wohu Zhenyao. Just accept this money as a small gift from your disciple." After a cup of tea, Chu Ge walked out of Crouching Tiger Martial Arts School accompanied by several fellow apprentices. If Hu Xuezhi really didn't want the fourth level of Crouching Tiger Technique, it would be equivalent to giving away the inheritance. He didn't expect any disciple in the martial arts school to break through to the Bone Refining Realm and reach the fourth level in the future. This real treasure is not only of great value, but also a stepping stone to enter the Feihu family in Jiangcheng Mansion in the future. Therefore, Chu Ge also left a sum of money as a tribute to Hu Xuezhi. Although he himself is the "predecessor" that Hu Xuezhi wants to thank, one thing is another. The information that Hu Xuezhi told him during the communication was also something that could not be learned in Linyuan City, and was very useful to him. It was already noon when we left Crouching Tiger Martial Arts School. In the distance, thick smoke was rising from the western suburbs outside the city. Probably the people who died tragically last night were cremated and buried. Chu Ge stopped and watched for a moment, and couldn't help but think of the little girl who died tragically yesterday. There should be a coroner who can sew up the girl's body. At least she won't become a headless ghost in the underworld, crying without eyes. Although dawn has arrived, the darkness of this world still exists. He suddenly felt the dragon bell tattoo on his wrist getting slightly hot, and realized that something had been successfully refined. He immediately walked to the alley on the street next to him and checked calmly. However, he saw that the old items that Wang Xiuyun had sent him the day before had all been refined and transformed into more than eighty strands of strange power, making up for his loss. Originally, he had consumed a lot of his supernatural powers through practicing and using various evil items in the past few days, and only about 120 strands were left. Now with the replenishment of more than eighty strands of supernatural power, the reserve supernatural power has increased to two hundred and one, which is an instant gain. In addition to the successful refining of more than 20 old items, what Chu Ge did not expect was that the large flying head zombie had also been refined, and specific information was displayed on the Dragon Bell.
"How come this large-sized flying head zombie was refined so quickly? The small-sized one hasn't even been refined yet. This is a bit unexpected. Did my dragon clock automatically work overtime last night to rush the work?" As Chu Ge's gaze focused over, information about the large flying head zombie being refined emerged in the center of Long Zhong's bell. "Spirit: Introduction: (The spirit extracted from the flying head zombie refined by the sorcerer is very rare and cannot be compared with ordinary ghosts. It is the key core of the soul-chasing old man's sorcery to control the flying head zombie. It is good at possessing, passing through walls, charming, and filling the spirit. The mastery requires two strands of force to be consumed daily for feeding, and more force will be consumed when using the spirit power.)" After reading the message displayed on the dragon clock, Chu Ge couldn't help but feel puzzled. After refining the large-sized flying head zombie, this is what was extracted? Then what is finally refined from the small-sized flying head zombie may just be the refined little ghost. He even suspected that Long Zhong had taken a lot of kickbacks. "Spirit, this can be called a ghost, right? Long Zhong determined that this thing is the most valuable part of the large flying head zombie. It seems to be correct. After all, it is the core part of controlling the big flying head zombie. It’s just that the loss required for this control is too much. " Chu Ge hesitated for a while, but decided to go back and try it first. Anyway, there are a lot more supernatural powers now, so I might as well try to control a so-called very rare spirit first. If you feel that it is not good enough, then you can control it and sacrifice it to convert it into supernatural power. Born in a merchant family, it is impossible for me to do business at a loss... ... ... (End of this chapter)