Chapter 162 Qi and Blood Cultivation Method
It was only afternoon when we returned to Longguo.
Ma Wuji asked He Jun to go to his place.
Kyoto, Ma Family Martial Arts School.
This martial arts school covers thousands of square meters. In a place like Kyoto where every inch of land is valuable, it is incomprehensible to open such a building.
If it is developed into real estate, it must be a good way to make money.
But no one will feel sorry for it.
It is because this is a martial arts school opened by Ma Wuji himself.
As the only martial arts god in Longguo, Ma Wuji's status is in full swing.
As soon as He Jun walked into the door, he was hit by a sour smell of sweat.
As a martial arts school, it is normal.
No matter how good the exhaust system is, it can't withstand the large number of people and the large amount of exercise.
Over time, the interior of the martial arts school is almost marinated.
This is the result of Ma Wuji notifying He Jun to come and removing the odor, so that the students can stop training.
Otherwise, it is to let He Jun experience the attack of stinky sweat.
"Brother He, are you here?"
Standing not far from the door is Ma Rong.
She waved enthusiastically and welcomed He Jun in.
When he really entered the training ground, He Jun realized that the stench he smelled at the door was already light.
There is a kind of pickled cabbage that has been fermented for several months, and then the hardened socks are soaked in it and fermented for another two months.
"It's okay, sister doesn't smell."
"These are all because the new students can't control their blood and qi, and the impurities in their bodies are not cleaned up."
"Hehe."
Ma Rong smiled embarrassedly.
Ma Wuji, who invited He Jun, did not show up, but Ma Rong took He Jun to visit.
The wooden stakes used for training are a bit old.
"My grandfather has been running these for many years. My grandfather had already opened this martial arts school before my father was born."
"At that time, this martial arts school didn't look like this."
Ma Rong sighed and looked at the wall.
He Jun followed her line of sight and saw an old photo.
The background is a black and white photo of a dragon countryman smiling and shaking hands at the entrance of a martial arts school and looking at the camera.
The huge "Ma Family Martial Arts School" on the plaque is very eye-catching.
But no matter how much he tried to grab the spotlight, he couldn't take his eyes off the faces of the two people in the photo.
One of the people in the photo was the previous king of men, and also the first king of Longguo.
He was not a warrior, but kind-looking, wearing an old and faded gown, and a little bald.
The man next to him was muscular and handsome.
It was easy to guess that this was Ma Wuji when he was young.
"I heard from my grandfather that the establishment of the Ma Family Martial Arts School was actually quite difficult."
"Fortunately, the first generation of the king of men was extremely supportive of this matter, so Longguo could have so many martial arts talents later."
"Rather than saying that the Ma Family Martial Arts School has made many warriors, it is better to say that this group of young people who love martial arts have made the Ma Family Martial Arts School."
"However, my grandfather gave it to me."
Ma Rong talked about the origin of this martial arts school.
"How about it, little brother He, can you help your sister put a name here?"
Ma Rong looked at He Jun and smiled brightly.
"As long as you register here, the students will definitely be full."
"I won't talk to you about the righteousness of the country and I won't use these to pressure you."
"If you register with me, I will give you money. That's called endorsement fee? Yes, that's what it's called!"
"I'll take 70% and you'll take 30%. How about that?"
"What's the big deal? I'm doing something to help Sister Ma Rong!"
He Jun patted his chest, looking like "Leave it to me."