"Before opening the martial arts hall, to accumulate fame, kicking the hall is the most direct way."
Qin Feng unfolded a whole drawing, and everyone surrounded him.
On the drawing, many red marks are outlined. These marks are all the positions of the martial arts gymnasium.
"From now on, we will play the stadium separately and win at least three games a day. After a few days, the whole city will be a sensation. That is the best time to open the stadium."
After the plan was formulated, everyone started to act immediately.
…
Tekken Martial Arts Hall!
In a large courtyard, there are more than one hundred people practicing boxing. The scale is not small.
"Hey, kid, who are you looking for?"
Qin Feng stepped into the martial arts hall and was immediately stopped by someone.
"I'm looking for your curator, I want to discuss with him."
Qin Feng smiled.
"Compare? That's the one who came to kick the hall?"
As soon as this statement came out, all the hundreds of disciples gathered around.
"Smelly boy, you dare to provoke even the Tekken Martial Arts Hall, I think you are tired of living, right?"
"Everyone taught him a good lesson and let him see the strength of the Iron Fist Martial Arts Gym."
The crowd was fierce, rushing towards Qin Feng like a wolf like a tiger.
…
After a cup of tea.
"Ouch, my arm..."
"My leg is broken, it hurts..."
Hundreds of disciples were lying on the ground in all directions, and the two coaches were so frightened that their legs and feet were weak.
Qin Feng didn't take a cruel hand, otherwise, these disciples would not be able to get out of bed for a few months.
"Who will apprentice to me if they are disabled?"
Qin Feng touched his chin and said to himself.
Not only does he want to be famous, but he also wants to dig into the wall so that these disciples will be put into his name in the future.
"Where is the pavilion owner?"
Qin Feng glanced at the two coaches.
"The owner... The owner is not here."
The other party hesitated.
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"Well, when he comes back, I will come again."
Qin Feng arched his hands and left the martial arts gym.
At this time, the owner of the Iron Fist Martial Arts Hall walked out of the hall tremblingly, sweating coldly.
"What the hell does this kid come from?"
Seeing Qin Feng's departure from the back, the museum owner felt lingering fears.
"Fortunately, Lao Tzu hid, otherwise the sign of the Iron Fist Martial Arts Hall would be smashed."
The owner said to himself.
"My lord, what if he comes back again?"
The coach asked.
The owner of the museum thought for a while, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Fucking, it's closed for three days, no one is seen."
…
A few days later, the whole city was a sensation.
Hundreds of martial arts gyms were challenged, and several young men were beaten up to find teeth.
"Have you heard? The owner of the Iron Fist Martial Arts Hall was so frightened that he didn't dare to show up and closed the hall."
"Yes, there are also Chunfeng Martial Arts Hall, Yin Yang Martial Arts Hall, and several famous martial arts halls, all have been defeated."
"I also heard that these guys are in the same group, and they also opened a martial arts gym."
"What? Close the martial arts hall?"
"Yes, it opened just today, called the'First Martial Arts Gym', and it's not a small tone."
…
As soon as Qin Feng's martial arts hall opened, it was immediately surrounded by water.
Most people watched the excitement, and some people tried to retaliate, but unfortunately they all failed in the end.
"How does the No. 1 Martial Arts Center accept apprentices? How much is the tuition fee?"
Suddenly, a teenager asked.
"The tuition fee for a month is one thousand stars. If you pay 10,000 stars at a time, you can become a senior disciple and receive the most core martial arts instruction."
Qin Feng's voice spread to the crowd.
"One thousand stars a month, it doesn't seem to be expensive!"
"Compared to the Iron Fist Martial Arts Hall, it is very close to the people."
"Can the kung fu of the Tekken martial arts gym compare to the first martial arts gym?"
The crowd rioted.
People in Ordinary City are paid about 3,000 star coins a month, so Qin Feng's pricing is acceptable to everyone.
Soon, the number of applicants soared. In just one day, more than 300 disciples were recruited.
Everyone has a thousand stars, and more than three hundred people, that is, more than 300,000 stars!
"Haha, this time I made a lot of money."
In the evening, everyone got together and all looked happy.
More than 300,000 star coins are enough for everyone to spend two months. Moreover, as long as the martial arts hall is opened, there will be continuous income.
After getting this deal done, Qin Feng also began to plan for himself.
In the Qixingping test, he defeated the seven sage guards. This whole process was actually a process of experience.
Qin Feng calmed down and summarized in detail, which was also of great help to the comprehension of the cultivation base.
"Among the sanctuary, the last time it was a half-step primordial spirit, my realm is too low now, even if I enter the sanctuary, it will be quite difficult."
Qin Feng thought secretly.
He seemed confident about entering the sanctuary.
However, after entering the sanctuary, it was another scene.
In the past, in Emperor Xuanzong, in the Nine Star Continent, he was a top-notch figure, all in all directions, calling the wind and the rain.
But when he reached the sanctuary, he immediately fell to the lowest level. This kind of gap is not acceptable to everyone.
Fortunately, Qin Feng's mentality was relatively peaceful, after all, he had experienced similar situations.
From the Ninth Prince of the Dragon Clan, falling to the Nine Star Continent and becoming a small ant, is there a bigger gap than this
Qin Feng could even take these blows, so naturally he wouldn't care too much about the gap in the sanctuary.
However, the state of mind is the state of mind, and the cultivation base is the cultivation base, no matter how good the state of mind is, the cultivation base is not strong enough, after all, it will not be able to gain a foothold in the sanctuary.
Although the seven sage guards are all chief examiners, they all exist at the bottom in the sanctuary, and they cannot be used as references.
"The trial of Wanxing Ancient Cave may be an opportunity."
Qin Feng said to himself.
He is now in the Golden Elixir period and he has killed seven times. If he wants to achieve nine-nine return to one, the Golden Elixir will be perfected, and he must look at opportunities.
Qin Feng refining a strong golden core, has the opportunity to attack and kill for the eighth time.
But if you want to hit the ninth time to kill and complete the nine-nine-one, it is not a matter of refining how many golden cores.
Nine-nine-to-one will never happen in ten thousand years, unless there is a great opportunity.
In the Wanxing Ancient Cave, everything is possible.
"If you want to reach the realm of nine-nine-one unity, it is as difficult as going to the sky. As far as I know, the most cruel Golden Core Tribulation will come down on the ninth time.
At this time, the corpse god suddenly spoke.
"Oh? So you know this too?"
Qin Feng's thoughts moved.
"Nine and nine return to one, wind and fire disaster! A careless person not only burns the body, but also threatens to disperse souls."
The corpse god groaned.
The fire disaster is actually two kinds of calamity, and it is the fusion of the fire disaster and the wind disaster.
The fire calamity can refine the golden core and burn the flesh.
Wind catastrophe can blow the soul away.
Once the soul is broken, it means that the real person dies like a lamp, and there is no possibility of reincarnation.
Chi Kiss in the previous life has not experienced the wind and fire disaster, but Qin Feng in this life has the opportunity to try the taste of the wind and fire disaster.
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