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Chapter 25

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Su Xin had decided to teach the inner force to his subordinates the day before.

His current strength was still too weak. Although he was able to kill Dai Chong, it was only because of a sneak attack that caught Dai Chong off guard.

If it was another situation, it would be hard to tell who would win.

But this time, when he went to the main hall and saw the three hall masters and the unfathomable gang leader, Su Xin understood that his current strength was still too far away from theirs.

But martial arts cultivation was about progressing step by step. The system could only give him support, but it couldn't make him become a master all of a sudden.

Also, the time limit for the new main mission was only one year. While improving his own strength, it was also important to improve the strength of his subordinates.

"That's right, boss. What if we teach this inner force and others learn it? Other than a few brothers who know it well, there might be people who don't keep their mouths shut. "Huang Bingcheng was slightly worried.

He was an old member of the Eagle Gang. Over the years, he had seen many scandals of betrayal and brothers killing each other.

"Again, don't think of this inner force as some amazing secret manual. It doesn't matter if this kind of common stuff gets out."

Su Xin didn't care. "If others wanted to teach it, they would have done it already. Maybe the gang leader's and the others' inner force is better than mine. If someone wants to learn it, let them learn it. It's no big deal."

The Quanzhen Sect's Beginner Inner Force was only a half-star entry-level martial art. Even in this world, it was probably the lowest level.

Su Xin had already thought about what Huang Bingcheng said. Although he had a high reputation in the Merry Forest, he wasn't so narcissistic that he had the aura of a king. If he revealed a little, his subordinates would be loyal to him.

He was sure that once he taught the inner force, Master Hu San and the others would get the news. They would threaten and bribe his subordinates to tell him the inner force.

But Su Xin didn't care. He taught it only to increase the strength of his subordinates. Whether Master Hu San and the others taught it or not, it had nothing to do with Su Xin.

If Master Hu San didn't pass it on, Su Xin could start developing with peace of mind.

And if he was afraid that Su Xin's strength would increase greatly and he would not be able to control it, he would also pass on the inner force to his subordinates. The effect would probably not be that great, because Master Hu San's subordinates had no money.

Elementary inner force was only a method to assist in cultivation. Postnatal body refinement, even if one cultivated inner force, their main goal was to temper their own body.

Most martial artists ate more than ordinary people in order to convert the Essence Qi in the food into their own Qi and blood, strengthening their bodies.

It was just like the martial monks of the Shaolin Temple. Outsiders thought that they were vegetarian, but in fact, they were served lavish meals.

If you eat vegetables every day, you won't be able to open a single aperture in your entire life.

Third Master Hu San had more than a thousand people under him. Apart from a few dozen trusted subordinates, the rest of the gang's monthly allowance was barely enough to keep themselves warm.

Since ancient times, it was the poor who studied and the rich who practiced martial arts. With their monthly allowance, it was basically impossible for them to cultivate inner force.

And Third Master Hu San definitely did not have the courage to increase his subordinates' monthly allowance. If he dared to increase his subordinates' monthly allowance to the same as Su Xin's, it probably wouldn't be long before he, Third Master Hu San, would have to eat vegetables.

The entire Flying Eagle Gang's situation was similar. Normal gang members could barely keep themselves warm. In this kind of situation, even if they obtained inner force, they wouldn't be able to practice anything new.

"There's another question. Just having inner force alone is not enough. What martial arts techniques do they cultivate?" Li Bo suddenly asked.

Su Xin was also stunned. He had forgotten about this.

Even if someone in the Postnatal Realm opened a few apertures, they could only increase their strength a little.

Without the corresponding martial arts techniques, even if they fought, they would only be food for the opponent.

"Li Bo, can you teach your sword techniques to the brothers?" Su Xin still remembered Li Bo's dual swords. They were strange, fierce, and abnormally fast. They were definitely powerful.

Li Bo hesitated and said, "I can teach them, but I don't know any sword techniques at all. I only learned those things slowly while fighting with others."

Su Xin slowly tapped the table with his index finger. Li Bo's sword techniques were really like that. They couldn't even be called sword techniques. They were just a kind of fighting experience.

Li Bo's attack methods could actually be described in three words: fast, accurate, and fierce.

It was fine for him to teach some gang members basic skills, but to completely imitate his fighting style, he probably wouldn't be able to practice it without fighting dozens of bloody battles and killing dozens of people.

Of the two martial arts techniques that Su Xin had mastered, Lifeless Thorn's Swift Sword was not suitable for ordinary gang members to cultivate. Even if Su Xin didn't have that 5% proficiency, he wouldn't be able to learn it easily.

As for the Great Sumeru Sword Form, it was complicated and exquisite. Martial artists with less talent couldn't cultivate it, let alone these ordinary gang members who didn't even know how to read.

Thinking of this, Su Xin suddenly remembered something. He immediately entered the System Space and found the "Broken Version of the Dog Beating Stick Technique" that he had thrown into the corner yesterday.

Opening the "Broken Version of the Dog Beating Stick Technique," Su Xin looked at it carefully and suddenly had the urge to laugh.

Just now, he was still worried about not having a suitable martial arts technique for ordinary gang members to cultivate. In fact, he had already drawn one yesterday.

After he drew the "Broken Version of the Dog Beating Stick Technique," he didn't look at it carefully. Now that he saw it, he realized that as long as it was used in the right place, no martial arts technique would be absolutely useless.

This "Broken Version of the Dog Beating Stick Technique" didn't have powerful moves like "No Dog in the World" from the authentic Dog Beating Stick Technique. It only had the basic uses of tripping, chopping, entangling, poking, picking, guiding, sealing, and turning.

One bamboo stick had eight changes, which was enough to deal with most situations. Moreover, this "Broken Version of the Dog Beating Stick Technique" also came with a combination attack.

Thirty-six people could form a Small Heavenly Cycle Dog Beating Formation, and this Small Heavenly Cycle Formation could also be divided into an 18-person formation and a 9-person formation. At least three people were needed to form the formation. Of course, the more people there were, the more powerful the formation would be.

When the beggars of the Beggar Sect went out to beg in groups of three to five, they could use this formation to form the formation at the fastest speed to defend against external enemies if they encountered any unexpected situations.

Actually, these were all secondary. The most important thing was that the requirements to practice this "Broken Version of the Dog Beating Stick Technique" were very low. It was so low that as long as you weren't crippled and had eyes, you could practice it. You didn't even need to be literate.

Other than the cover, the "Broken Version of the Dog Beating Stick Technique" didn't have a single extra word. Inside were all kinds of vivid illustrations that even a child could understand.

This technique was originally prepared for the ordinary disciples of the Beggar Sect. The most basic requirements were only four words: easy to understand.

In the world of martial arts, the sect with the most members was, of course, the Beggar Sect, and the sect with the lowest quality of disciples was naturally the Beggar Sect.

They were all beggars, how good could their quality be?

Therefore, this "Broken Version of the Dog Beating Stick Technique" was made as simple as possible, and this was exactly what Su Xin wanted.

His subordinates, who didn't have any martial arts foundation, were suitable to practice this.

With a thought, Su Xin had already walked out of the system. In an instant, Huang Bingcheng and Li Bo didn't even notice that Su Xin was distracted.

"Take a look at this technique." Su Xin took out the "Broken Version of the Dog Beating Stick Technique" and threw it in front of the two of them.

"Dog Beating Stick Technique? What kind of lousy name is this? "Huang Bingcheng curled his lips in disdain. This name didn't sound like something high-end.

Li Bo flipped through it for a while and finally came to a conclusion. "It's not strong, but it's very practical."

"Practical is enough. If it were you, how long would it take you to learn this Dog Beating Stick Technique? How long do you think it would take others to learn it? "

Su Xin had a 5% proficiency level, so he could learn it with just one look. He only wanted to know how others would fare.

Li Huai thought about it and said, "This technique only has the simplest eight forms. If it were me, I would be able to learn it in a day. For others without any martial arts foundation, it would probably take two to five days."

Su Xin nodded. That was not a long time.

"Old Huang, find someone to make 200 short sticks with a double-edged spear point on one end. I want them by tomorrow morning."

Huang Bingcheng nodded. "Boss, are you going to use this as a weapon? But it's clearly a wooden stick on the drawing. "

"Wooden sticks are used to beat dogs. If you want to beat people, you'll need a real weapon."

The Beggar's Sect's Dog Beating Stick Technique was prepared for ordinary members. How could a group of beggars have the money to buy weapons? Of course, they would pick up a random stick and use it as a weapon.

This technique was for them to protect themselves anyway. They didn't expect them to have much combat power.

However, if they really fought, they could split the wooden stick in half with one slash. What was the point of fighting then?

Replacing the wooden stick with an iron one would be able to unleash the true power of the Dog Beating Stick Technique.

Moreover, Su Xin had insidiously added a spear point to the iron stick. When they fought, he could use the poke and flick techniques to stab a bloody hole in the body.

"Alright, it's decided then. Old Huang, gather everyone at the hall tomorrow morning. I'll teach everyone the Dog Beating Stick Technique. Li Bo, you'll be in charge of teaching everyone actual combat." Su Xin knocked on the table and made the decision.

Li Bo nodded and walked out. Huang Bingcheng, however, dilly-dallied and asked with an awkward smile, "Umm, Boss, can I not learn? Look at me, I'm already so old. I won't be able to learn anything even if I practice. "

Huang Bingcheng was very clear about his current position. He was a person who carried out orders.

When Su Xin gave orders, he was responsible for carrying them out perfectly. That was enough.

He really wasn't good at fighting on the battlefield.

When he was in the Eagle Gang, he had experienced dozens of gang battles, big and small. He always hid at the back, afraid to see blood and get hurt.

Su Xin also knew what kind of person Huang Bingcheng was, so he didn't make things difficult for him. He just patted him on the shoulder and said, "Old Huang, you can choose not to learn martial arts or fighting, but you must learn inner force. You don't need to be strong, but at least it can strengthen your body."

Huang Bingcheng knew that this was almost Su Xin's bottom line, so he could only agree.

Anyway, as long as he didn't have to fight and kill, he, Huang Bingcheng, boasted that he relied on his brain to make a living.

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