Xu Yang was so excited that he threw Third Uncle into the house. He had to quickly learn a skill and use that energy point. Otherwise, it would be a waste.
He found the elementary long fist from the pile of ancient books.
The so-called Elementary Long Fist was the Ancestral Long Fist. This book was published in 2005, so he didn't dare to call it by that name, so he called it Elementary Long Fist.
Why did he choose this book? The main thing was that this book was the simplest. It was relatively thin, and it was an illustrated book.
He spent more than ten minutes flipping through the book.
Then, a new skill appeared on the interface.
Ancestral Founder's Long Fist (0/100)
"Simple."
"Taizu Long Fist skill is being simplified…simplified successfully…Taizu Long Fist skill → punching sandbags.”
He had finally used this energy point.
He found a small cloth bag at home, then ran outside to grab a handful of sand and put it into the bag.
The simplified system did not specify how big the sandbag had to be. If it was really a sandbag for training, it would not be easy to hang it in this room. Even if it was hung, it would be especially troublesome.
Xu Yang's house was not small. It was considered relatively large in this courtyard house. And there were two rooms.
In the future, when she found a partner and had children, this house would not be too crowded.
His house was opposite Yan Bugui's house, and the size was the same. There were six people living in Yan Bugui's house.
The small sandbag was hung directly on the wooden frame at the head of the bed. Then, he lightly punched the sandbag with his fist, causing it to sway.
[Taizu Long Fist: Beginner (1/100)]
With just one hit, he gained a skill proficiency.
99 more to go.
Xu Yang simply stood up and grabbed the rope with his hand to prevent the small sandbag from shaking too much. He kept punching the sandbag gently.
After about a minute, the skill leveled up.
Taizu Long Fist: Beginner (1/200)
A memory surged into Xu Yang's mind.
The Taizu Long Fist was grasped by Xu Yang in an instant.
Xu Yang did not stop and continued to hit the sandbag.
Another minute or two passed, and the skill leveled up again.
[Taizu Long Fist: Proficient (1/300)]
……
[Taizu Long Fist: Proficient (1/1000)]
……
[Taizu Long Fist: Small Success (1/10000)]
After reaching initial success, leveling up was not so easy. Even though it looked like the initial success rate was only a hundred times higher than the initial success rate, it could not be counted that way.
This was because before he entered the beginner level, he could gain a skill proficiency by hitting the sandbag. However, after the initial success, even if he hit it, he might not be able to obtain a skill proficiency. It also paid attention to the technique of exerting force and the control of strength.
From Master to Small Success, Xu Yang spent more than two hours.
Xu Yang probably wouldn't even be able to complete it in 20 hours. It might take even longer.
Therefore, Xu Yang stopped.
A large amount of memories about the Ancestral Founder's Long Fist were stuffed into his head, and he was a little confused.
Therefore, he let go of the sandbag and moved the things in the room away. He made an empty space and started to practice the Taizu Long Fist.
In the beginning, the fist technique was still a little rusty, and his body's coordination was also a little unable to keep up. But as time passed, he became more and more familiar with this set of Taizu Long Fist.
Moreover, the coordination of his entire body had slowly adapted, and his aura had also become very powerful.
The more he fought, the more comfortable he felt.
Xu Yang performed this set of Taizu Long Fist ten times in one breath.
After ten times, Xu Yang's body was already soaked in sweat.
He looked at the system interface.
[Taizu Long Fist: Small Success (100/10000)]
100 proficiency points.
It seemed that the increase in proficiency was not slow, but compared to the simplified training method, it was much slower. Moreover, practicing fist techniques like this consumed a lot of energy.
After ten times, Xu Yang felt that he could eat a cow!
Extremely, extremely hungry!
It was really a poor literary talent and rich martial arts!
Without the simplified system, Xu Yang's savings would not have been enough to support his martial arts training!
Xu Yang went outside to bring a bucket of water into the house. He cleaned himself and changed his clothes.
After eating on the street at noon, he was not full to begin with. Now, his stomach was completely stuck to his stomach. She quickly went to get some food. However, there was not much fine noodles left at home, so he could only add a lot of Bang Bang noodles.
Erhe noodles were not suitable for ramen, so he simply kneaded a few steamed buns. Because Xu Yang had not cooked at home for a long time, there was no fermented old noodles left at home. He could only go to Third Uncle's house to ask for some old noodles.
"Xu Yang, are you going to prepare steamed buns?" Yan Bugui gave Xu Yang a small ball of old noodles.
"I spent all my money on books today. My family's finances are almost gone. If he didn't do it himself, he would have to drink the northwest wind.”Xu Yang smiled.
"Hahaha. You brat, if you eat like that, you'll finish all the gold and silver mountains. Besides, your father didn't leave you any gold or silver. In the future, if he was tight on money, he would have to rely on himself to save up money to find a partner.”Yan Bugui seemed to have a better impression of Xu Yang.
"Thank you, Third Uncle. I'll return you a Erhe Noodles Mantou later.”Xu Yang smiled.
"That's good. I have my dinner settled.”Yan Bugui chuckled. This old man had really earned a lot.
In the past, Xu Yang felt that there was no need to know how to make steamed buns. He just needed to mix the water and flour evenly and then rub it a few times. However, he didn't feel that way anymore.
It was just a simple steamed bun making, but there were many tricks involved. If the degree of kneading was controlled properly, the taste would be different. The control of the fermentation time and degree was also very important. The noodles couldn't be too tender or too old. Only when it was just right could he make the kind of loose, soft, and elastic mantou. The steaming time had to be just right.
The moment the lid was opened, the fragrance of the steamed buns whetted one's appetite.
Erhe Mantou was naturally not as white as white Mantou, but the ratio was well controlled, so the taste was not too bad.
Xu Yang was already starving. As soon as it was out of the pot, he grabbed a hot steamed bun and took a bite.
The inside of the steamed bun was filled with fine pores. Not only was it loose when eaten, but it was also relatively elastic and had a full texture.
The steamed bun was eaten in two or three bites.
He steamed a total of ten steamed buns and prepared to leave a few for breakfast the next day. Xu Yang planned to eat at home for the rest of the time, except for lunch at the cafeteria. Otherwise, that bit of money would not be enough to spend.
After eating two to fill his stomach, he took a bowl and filled it with two to give to Yan Bugui.
"Third Uncle, the steamed buns are out. I brought two for you to try.”
"You really brought steamed buns?" Yan Bugui thought that Xu Yang was joking, but he didn't expect that he would really give him two steamed buns. Food was so expensive these days. Yan Bugui relied on careful planning to feed his family, so he knew the value of food the best.
"You can still go back on your word. Hurry up and put it in that bowl." Xu Yang placed the bowl on the table but did not leave immediately. He still had to bring the bowl back. It would prevent Yan Bugui from making another trip.
"Don't be in a hurry to leave." Yan Bugui took out a bowl and placed the two steamed buns in it. Then, he went to the stall and picked up some pickled vegetables.
"Take this pickled cabbage back and eat it with steamed buns.”Yan Bugui returned the bowl to Xu Yang.
These days, people were more particular. If someone brought you a bowl filled with things, you couldn't let them bring back an empty bowl. He had to at least take something. This was called returning the favor.
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