Chapter 75: Seventy eight

Chapter 75, Chapter 78: The Mark of Struggle
On the eighth day of April, the priests should be buried under marriage leave
"Brother, why are your spirits so bad." Xiao Zhengtai looked at Tang Luo staring at two dark circles with anxiety.
"Snapped."
Tang Luo slapped Zheng Tai's head with an expressionless palm, and slapped his head, which was blocking the light, aside: "Cultivation, brother, this is the mark of fighting for the family."
"Oh." Xiao Zhengtai walked into the training room with his head turned back and forth.
Tang Luo, who patted Xiao Zhengtai's forehead, finally felt a lot of anger, and since he taught Wu Luo that day, he has not had a good night's sleep.
"It is inhumane for you to work overtime like this." Tang Luo repeatedly pointed out the unhealthy working condition of the Secret Skill Pavilion, and they turned a deaf ear to them.
Fighting against a group of middle-aged people whose lowest level is the pinnacle of transmutation, Tang Luo really lost. This kind of meditation and breath adjustment is an energetic creature after an hour, can it really be called a human.
Watching them day and night turning the secrets of martial arts that were originally only understood by researchers into books that can be learned by martial artists, I can only lament that it is a waste of these people not to engage in scientific research.
It was also at this time that he knew why the developed cheats had to be handed over to the Secret Skill Pavilion before they could be published and printed into a book for martial artists to practice, because you couldn't believe how poor the knowledge of this group of young people who practiced martial arts since childhood.
Each martial art modified by Tang Luo was about seven or eight pages thick, but only two or three pages thin. The rest is the content of the exercise itself, so I won't repeat it.
But after focusing on these days, he discovered that the content that didn't need to be repeated in the Secret Technique Pavilion was actually so profound.
Most of the martial artists who have been practicing martial arts for more than ten years can't even tell the exact location of the acupoints. The exercise routes they practiced since childhood have been memorized by rote.
Not to mention the smallest Sun Luo in the human body, he could not even recognize the serious and the odd sutras. Tang Luo was surprised to find that there are warriors who can clearly understand the twelve meridians, the twelve meridians, and the twelve skin parts. Knowledgeable.
And this is obviously not even a disciple for someone who wants to study martial arts.
So what the Secret Skill Pavilion has to do is to turn the names of those Sun Luo into easy-to-understand guides, and tell him how Reiki should proceed from an introspective perspective.
The content of one page, after translation, turned out to be more than ten pages. If it involves complicated exercise routes, this number will be doubled.
The so-called submission of martial arts, for those outside the Secret Skill Pavilion, is simply to submit their ideas, and for the Secret Skill Pavilion, one of the most important tasks is to evaluate the value of a martial skill and Translate it.
Then teach it to designated teachers or martial artists to achieve the purpose of popularization.
However, the translation of three to five exercises that others are familiar with can be completed, and Tang Luo needs to translate a total of 97 books.
Among them, Wu Luo refers to the exercise route that is even more complicated to the extreme.
The elders of the Secret Skill Pavilion finished their work in the first few days, and then they all helped Tang Luo translate.
And Tang Luo's dark circles were born these days.
Therefore, even if the spiritual power has accumulated to 2941.2, he still can't be happy at all, just feels that nothing can be done.
The Secret Skill Pavilion's rules for not raising idlers were set by himself, even in pain, Tang Luo had to revise his martial arts spirit.
Fortunately, Tang's inventory is abundant enough, and the martial arts that can be modified are as many as stars, and there are many of them with lofty intentions, otherwise he really doesn't know what to do.
"It will be fine after a while." He comforted himself by resisting the discomfort.
As long as you get to the Transcendence Realm, you can start to study the martial arts of the Huang-level, and your work pressure will be reduced by five times, and you will not be as tired as it is now.
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Tang Mansion Restaurant
Because the two brothers were not there, the huge mansion was a bit deserted. Fortunately, Tang Sen would come back to dine with Xu Shuhui every night. Otherwise, if she was the only one, I really didn't know if she could bear the coldness.
The dining table with Tang Sen is always super lively, because this is a warrior who eats everything and eats a lot.
He was snoring and snoring all over the dining table. Tang Luo always suspected that Tang Nuannuan was able to eat round and round, and his father must have done much.
"You eat slowly, I have something to ask you." Xu Shuhui held Xiao Nuannuan in one hand, and patted Tang Sen, who was buried in the meal.
"Yeah." With rice grains still hung at the corner of Tang Sen's mouth, he raised his head in confusion, childish as a teenager.
"They are the fathers of three children, how come they are like a silly boy." Xu Shuhui reached out and took off the rice grains from Tang Sen's mouth, teasing.
"Hehe." Tang Sen smiled, looking simple and honest.
"What's so beautiful, idiot." Xu Shuhui rolled his eyes irritably, stuffed rice grains into his mouth and talked about business.
"You said that if Luo Er really awakens some bloodline, will my nephew come this time to bring him back to Yuanzhou, right?"
She couldn't help but not worry. She originally thought it was impossible for Tang Luo to awaken the bloodline, but since the Secret Technique Pavilion Council on the first day of April, a whole dozen old clan elders have deliberately visited.
After the greetings, everyone said that Tang Luo was an out-and-out martial arts genius. From now on, he was relieved when the Secret Technique Pavilion was handed over to him.
This made her couldn't help but bring up her heart. Regarding the strength of the Xu family, she is the one who has the most experience.
If it wasn't for her elder brother desperately to create opportunities for her, how could she elope with Townsend.
As for Xu's attention to the bloodline, she knew better that Tang Luo hadn't awakened, and once he really awakened what bloodline ability, even if it was a waste of blood.
With the Xu family's temperament, they will also be taken away forcibly. As a family that has been a saint, the Xu family always has a superior sense of superiority, even if the Xu family is not the strongest clan sequence, but this arrogance has not changed at all.
This made her very worried.
Tang Sen could feel his wife's anxiety, stretched out his hand and shook Xu Shuhui's hand and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I am here."
Xu Shuhui smiled at Tang Sen, holding his palm with his backhand, still so powerful and reassuring.
Tang Sen held Xu Shuhui's hand in this way and lowered his head to eat again.
Snoring snoring.
Xu Shuhui couldn't help chuckles as she watched her husband eat so smoothly with one hand.
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Kawamoto
Darling Mountain Castle
Baixiangju Bamboo Pavilion Elegant Room
"Bring all your girls~" the young handsome man with peach-eyed eyes threw a golden leaf toward the turtle, and said casually.
"Good Lord, wait a minute~" The tortoise held his back, stuffed the gold leaf into his arms, and opened the curtain to go out.
After a while, Tingting curled up and a dozen girls filed in, smiling and saluting the young man: "Good son~"
"You, you, you, you, you, you, you and you stay, let's get out of the rest." The young man pointed his finger and left eight of them.
(End of this chapter)