Chapter 36 I Am the only One Who Is Not Qualified to Waste My Life

The little fat man's real name is Xue Bao, and he is the eldest son of Xue Ruhai, the shopkeeper of Xueji Drug Store in Shuangliufang, outside the city.

Xue Ruhai used to run a small business, but later by some mistake, he switched to medicinal materials. Later, he gradually established a firm foothold in Qingfeng County and set up the sign of Xue Ji Pharmacy.

Although Ding Yi heard Wang Hong introduce Xue Bao's origins, he never thought that he was so young and so thoughtful that he would target him as soon as he came to the martial arts gym.

"Xue Bao, I'm going to say something ugly first, so don't involve me in your affairs."

Ding Yi glanced at Xue Bao and said slowly.

"Hey, how can I have any thoughts? Don't I just want to make friends with you? Aren't you afraid that if Cui Wancheng leaves, I won't have any acquaintances here who will be bullied!"

"Look, there are very few registered disciples like us who can make a name for themselves. There are batches of people who come and go in this Bai Family Martial Arts Hall every year, and no one can remember the name of any registered disciple."

Xue Bao seemed to be very familiar with the Bai Family Martial Arts School.

"Okay, if you practice hard, who can deliberately find trouble with you? By the way, that Wang Hong's sister that Ma San mentioned, do you know what it is?"

Ding Yi suddenly remembered something and asked suddenly.

"Wang Hong wants to learn martial arts and make a comeback, and his family fully supports him. In order to raise money for tuition, he sold his sister."

Xue Bao whispered.

"ah?"

Ding Yi was stunned after hearing Xue Bao's words. When he looked at Wang Hong walking in front of him, his expression changed a little. He didn't expect that there was such a bloody story behind the honest and honest Wang Hong.

"Hey, there are many such things. I heard that Wang Hong didn't want to do it, but it was his father's wish and he couldn't resist it."

Xue Bao patted Ding Yi's shoulder maturely, but it seemed that it was hurting him, and he couldn't help but grin.

"How about it? We are both new here. We don't have any followers here. Why don't we get together so that we can take care of each other no matter what happens in the future."

Xue Bao continued.

"Practice your boxing well, that's more important than anything else!"

Ding Yi dropped a word and ignored Xue Bao.

Although Xue Bao didn't say what he wanted to do, Ding Yi probably had some idea.

Although Ding Yi is young, he is not a fool.

No matter what the purpose of Xue Bao's coming to the Bai Family Martial Arts Hall, he definitely didn't come here to practice martial arts sincerely. But unlike him, he only has 15 years left to live!

Thinking of this, Ding Yi couldn't help but feel a sense of anxiety in his heart.

Everything in the world really becomes more cherished when it is about to be lost. At this moment, Ding Yi looked at Xue Bao and felt a sense of pity.

This Xue Bao obviously has a normal lifespan and the opportunity to become a martial artist, but he is thinking about other things. Little does he know that in this chaotic world, force is everything and the foundation of the world!

At this moment, Xue Bao didn't know Ding Yi's inner thoughts, but he smiled and continued:

"No rush, no rush. After all, we are all fellow disciples. Eat first, eat first."

The dining hall of this martial arts school is located in the side room of the front yard.

I have to say that the food at this martial arts school is much better than that at ordinary restaurants.

Fist-sized fatty meat knuckles were mixed into porridge made from herbs and cooked together. The strong aroma could spread far through the window.

"No wonder the food expenses cost 10 taels of silver a month. How can ordinary people afford this stuff?"

Ding Yi sat on the table in the dining hall, looking at the large bowl of meat porridge that was brought to him, and sighed in his heart.

But I have to say that after this morning practice, Ding Yi did feel hungry in his belly. Although he also had this strong stomach twitching feeling after his first medicinal bath last night, it was far less intense than today.

Ding Yi guessed that maybe it was because the medicine pack he had given last night had been strengthened. The efficient entries prevented his body from bearing too much load.

"Eat quickly, there isn't much food, and it will be gone when you finish eating!"

Xue Bao next to him picked up an elbow and stuffed it into his mouth as he spoke. It was obvious that he was really hungry.

Ding Yi also paid for it, so he was naturally not polite when eating. He held the big bowl and sucked hard, and the entire dining hall suddenly resounded with swallowing sounds.

After breakfast, it’s time to practice in the morning.

It was also at this time that Bai Wangyun, the owner of the museum, would come to the courtyard to look around and give guidance to everyone.

Including Cui Wancheng, several people practice a boxing technique called "White Fist".

From the words, it is not difficult to see that this white fist is the technique created by Bai Wangyun himself.

But in fact, this boxing technique is just Bai Wangyun's simplified boxing technique in the army, and added a strong and brave boxing technique created by his own understanding.

Relying on this boxing technique, Bai Wangyun also made a name for himself when he was young. Later, when he came to Qingfeng County, he also taught this boxing technique, which was considered to be spreading.

This is the first time Ding Yi is learning boxing. Although he has experience in self-taught swordsmanship, the two are not the same path and cannot be confused.

The person who teaches boxing is naturally Cui Wancheng. As the person with the highest cultivation level in the field, he is qualified to take on the responsibility of teaching when Bai Wangyun is away.

However, Cui Wancheng obviously didn't want to teach. He just punched him once and talked about a few key points before leaving, presumably to do other things.

"You see, this is the difference between direct disciples and registered disciples like us."

As soon as Cui Wancheng left, Xue Bao quietly approached Ding Yi and whispered to him.

This scene was naturally seen by other brothers. Wang Hong looked at this side and then stopped paying attention. On the contrary, Ma San frowned and looked at this side several times.

Ding Yi noticed Ma San's gaze, and after a slight glance with him, he did not pay much attention. Instead, he practiced boxing by himself, and his mind was completely immersed in it.

Ding Yi stood at the back of the courtyard, observing the movements of others while practicing himself. After an unknown period of time, an old man in green slowly walked into the courtyard.

"Master Bai!"

"Master Bai!"

Everyone stopped their movements and saluted Bai Wangyun with fists.

"Yes."

Bai Wangyun waved his hand, signaling everyone to continue. He sat at the small stone table in the courtyard and drank the herbal tea on the table.

Seeing this, everyone did not dare to slack off, and continued to practice boxing, wanting to be outstanding in Bai Wangyun's eyes.

But Bai Wangyun only watched for a cup of tea and then quietly left, which made everyone sigh secretly and relax.

When Bai Wangyun's figure completely disappeared at the door of the courtyard, everyone's tense bodies suddenly relaxed and began to chat, as if they didn't take boxing training seriously.

It's not their fault.

In Bai's martial arts hall, if you can't enter the skin-grinding realm within a year, you will lose the opportunity to become Bai Wangyun's direct disciple. Although you can stay in the second year by paying the full tuition, even if you cross the difficulty of skin-grinding in the future, you can only be a veteran disciple in the outer courtyard.

Just like the two skin-grinding martial artists in the courtyard now, they all entered the skin-grinding realm in the second year, but still chose to stay in Bai's martial arts hall, just to get the name of a disciple of Bai's martial arts hall.

After all, the title of a martial arts school disciple is quite important in the entire outer city. Even when the gang collects taxes from door to door, they can give Bai Wangyun a discount, which is considered to be a face-saving gift.

After all, although Bai Wangyun is old, he is still a genuine blood exchange realm expert. In this outer city, he is a first-class figure, and no one wants to provoke such an existence.

However, while everyone was laughing, Ding Yi still had a stern face and practiced hard in the courtyard.

As a poor guy with a lifespan of only 15 years, Ding Yi knew that every second of his life was precious and he couldn't afford to waste it.

And Ding Yi's performance soon attracted the attention of the brothers around him.

"Hey, he is full of energy when he just came. I remember that when I first came, I was like this. I practiced until late at night every night!"

"Wait until he practices for half a year and you will know. If you don't have talent, you really can't practice martial arts."

Everyone smiled and looked at each other for a few times, whispering in their mouths, and even Xue Bao shook his head when looking at Ding Yi.

"How could Ding Hai not understand that the outcome was already determined on the first day of entry?"