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The next day.

Lin Jianshe followed Captain Yang Jun to meet the old martial arts master.

The old martial master was surnamed Wu, and he was already in his fifties. In addition to losing an arm, he looked a little dispirited.

Lin Jianshe and Yang Jun both knew that they had been defeated by the Japanese.

Now, he could only drag out an ignoble existence.

However, they would not look down on him. In the past, countless people had their backbones broken and lived like dogs bowing to the Japanese.

Although this Martial Master had lost his spirit, he was still much stronger than those lackeys.

Yang Jun brought Lin Jianshe over and left.

Lin Jianshe was the only one left. He carried ten catties of pork into Master Wu's house.

Master Wu's place was a little remote and the conditions were not good.

"Hello, Master Wu."

"Hello, comrade. What are you doing?" Master Wu looked at Lin Jianshe holding the pork and asked curiously.

"I heard that Master Wu used to practice martial arts, so I came to visit.”Lin Jianshe placed the pork on the table.

Master Wu looked at the pork and had already expected it.

He would definitely not bring meat to his doorstep if he were to find trouble. There was only one possibility.

"You want to learn martial arts from me?"

"Master Wu, you have good eyes." Lin Jianshe nodded.

"Actually, practicing martial arts is useless." Master Wu sighed.”

"No matter how well you train, you can't beat a spear or a cannon.”There was an indescribable sadness in his words.

After saying that, he looked at Lin Jianshe and continued,"Moreover, practicing martial arts consumes a lot of energy. It's not a joke to be poor in literature and rich in martial arts. If you don't have enough nutrition, you can't practice martial arts.”

What he meant was that he couldn't teach her even if he wanted to. How could he have the energy to practice martial arts if he didn't even have enough to eat?

Lin Jianshe chuckled and said,"Master Wu, just focus on teaching. You don't have to worry about nutrition.”

He had so much space. How could nutrition be a problem? Moreover, he had already planted all kinds of Chinese herbs in the space for the sake of practicing martial arts and strengthening his body in the future.

When Master Wu heard this, he looked at Lin Jianshe and then at the ten catties of pork.

He understood that the person in front of him should not lack food. Then, he thought about his family's situation and finally agreed to Lin Jianshe.

The martial arts that he had long lost was worth it to exchange for some pork.

Lin Jianshe was very happy.

He immediately communicated with Master Wu about how to practice martial arts.

According to Lin Jianshe's original intention, I'll pay for the tuition, and you can teach me martial arts.

However, Master Wu did not agree. He said that he had to take her as his master.

In the end, the two of them communicated and found out that Master Wu also practiced Bajiquan.

Lin Jianshe didn't waste any time.

He directly took out the Eight Extremities Fist Technique and Eight Extremities True Technique from his space.

"Master Wu, it's not that I don't want to be your disciple, but I have an inheritance here.”

Master Wu was already exasperated.

The kid in front of him wanted to practice martial arts, but he was unwilling to take him as his master. Not only that, but he was also bargaining with him. It was really too detestable.

If it wasn't for the ten catties of pork, he would have chased him away long ago.

Master Wu took the two books from Lin Jianshe and said indifferently,""What inheritance? Let me see."

Opening it, it was actually the Bajiquan cultivation method.

It was even more profound than his own cultivation.

Master Wu looked at Lin Jianshe and asked,""Where are you from?"

Although his tone was calm, Lin Jianshe still felt a chill in his heart.

"My grandfather left it behind."

What's your grandfather's name?"

"Lin Shihong."

"Lin Shihong?"

Master Wu stopped talking. The hand holding the book trembled slightly, and his eyes gradually became misty.

How could he not know about Lin Shihong?

That was his eldest senior brother.

It was because he was surrounded by the spear team with his eldest senior brother that he lost his arm.

Eldest Senior Brother was even dead.

Eldest Senior Brother's death was a huge blow to him.

Ever since he started practicing martial arts, he had been guided by Eldest Senior Brother. After he had mastered martial arts, Eldest Senior Brother had even brought him around to kill the ghosts.

After Eldest Senior Brother passed away, his spiritual pillar collapsed.

He had been living an ignoble existence for so many years. He did not expect to see Eldest Senior Brother's junior today.

Master Wu calmed himself down and said,"Alright, if you don't want to acknowledge me as your master, then so be it.”

"You know my grandfather?"

"I know, but I don't know him."

Lin Jianshe pursed his lips when he heard that. Why are you crying when you don't know him? His hands were still shaking?

……

The Spring Festival had arrived.

Lin Jianshe did not return to his hometown.

There was enough food at home. Why would he go back?

He might as well stay here and cultivate his relationship with his future wife.

When the time came, he would bring his wife home with him. That would be a glorious homecoming.

In addition, he had already started practicing martial arts.

From the first hundred days of practicing martial arts, he had to be in front of Master Wu every time he trained. In Master Wu's words, it was the hundred-day Foundation Establishment period. He needed someone to guide him at all times.

It was convenient for him to point out his mistakes at any time. Otherwise, if he did not correct his small mistakes, it would accumulate and hurt his foundation and body.

Lin Jianshe was very grateful for Master Wu's efforts.

Not only did he agree that he didn't need to be his disciple, but he also taught him more diligently than he did when he was his disciple.

Ever since he decided to teach Lin Jianshe, he had never relaxed his guidance.

He gave Lin Jianshe pointers again and again.

Fortunately, Lin Jianshe had strong control over his body, so he basically wouldn't make a mistake after three to five times.

However, individual movements indeed required constant fine adjustments to achieve the goal of training.

This was the difference between having some guidance and not having any guidance.

Lin Jianshe dragged his aching body and limped to Song Xiaoxiao.

Song Xiaoxiao's heart ached.

Lin Jianshe didn't even need to mention it, and Song Xiaoxiao offered to help him apply the ointment.

Song Xiaoxiao knew that Lin Jianshe practiced martial arts.

However, she did not know that this martial arts was different from the martial arts she understood.

"Jianshe, why don't you stop training?”Song Xiaoxiao said as she applied the ointment on Lin Jianshe.

"I can't not practice it, but I can't let my grandfather's legacy end just like that.”

"Then you don't have to work so hard."

Lin Jianshe was speechless for a moment. He did not expect the cultivation of martial arts to be so arduous.

What opening the dragon bones and stretching the tendons were all child's play.

"No wonder it's difficult to pass down the legacy."

"Alright, I heard from Master Wu that I will indeed suffer in the early stages. It's mainly because I'm a little older. I'll be fine in a month.”Lin Jianshe consoled.

Song Xiaoxiao nodded and concentrated on applying the ointment on Lin Jianshe.

Lin Jianshe had concocted this ointment according to the Secret Manual of Chinese Martial Arts and Medicine, and all the ingredients came from the interspace.

After Master Wu found out about this ointment, he exclaimed in disbelief.

According to Master Wu, this box of ointment would have cost about 100 silver dollars in the Republic of China. It could only be used five times after purchase.

Most importantly, money couldn't buy it.

Because the medicinal herbs he needed to concoct were getting fewer and fewer, some of the medicinal herbs had to be aged.

Why hadn't martial arts been passed down?

The main reason was the lack of medicinal herbs.

According to Master Wu's estimation, without the ointment, Lin Jianshe would at most be able to practice internal force.

With the ointment, there was a chance to enter the HuaJin stage.

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