"As expected of a mid-grade common beast."
Sighing again, Lin Sheng calmed his somewhat restless mood.
Just now, he set up his stance and began cultivating Raging Bull Fist.
He was greatly looking forward to seeing if the Iron Yak's integration truly had a beneficial effect on cultivating Raging Bull Fist.
As he set up his stance, Lin Sheng quickly felt the difference from before.
This time, he only felt an indescribable, inexplicable feeling while cultivating Raging Bull Fist.
It was as if these Moves were hidden within his instincts. He even sensed some unreasonable aspects within the stance and subconsciously made subtle adjustments, feeling an unspeakable sense of clarity throughout his body.
The first stance of Raging Bull Fist.
Soon, half an hour passed.
This time, not only did he not feel any fatigue, but he also felt full of energy.
The movements that felt awkward during practice were now extremely smooth, giving him a feeling of effortless command.
He did not stop his movements but subconsciously began mobilizing the Qi within his body and circulating the Qi Circulation Method.
Unlike the clumsiness he felt when mobilizing his Qi and blood in the past few days, the cooperation with the Qi Circulation Method this time was perfect. He could even feel the Qi and blood within his body faintly responding to his mobilization, becoming increasingly active.
Time quietly flowed by, and soon half an hour passed. Lin Sheng remained immersed in the cultivation of Raging Bull Fist. His stance changed from time to time, and the Qi within his body also circulated continuously as his stance changed.
As it circulated, the Qi and blood within his body became increasingly active, flowing faster and faster within him. It seemed to reach a certain critical point, and with a bang, it was as if a cork stopper blocking a bottle mouth had been pulled open.
Lin Sheng's movements paused, and he felt a surge of heat within his body.
"Has it entered the initial stage!?"
His face was flushed red. Feeling the extremely active Qi and blood within his body, a look of joy appeared on his face.
At this moment, his entire body was red, as if congested with blood, but his own condition was better than ever before.
According to Tian Hu's teaching at that time, the integration and circulation of Qi and blood within the body, nourishing oneself, signified that Raging Bull Fist had truly entered the initial stage.
At this moment, he clearly felt the changes in his body. The strength that had already surged after the Iron Yak's integration had actually increased by a significant amount again.
Of course, the increase was not comparable to the Iron Yak's integration, roughly equivalent to the strength increase when the Rock Sheep was integrated.
At this moment, his face was full of smiles.
What surprised him was not just his successful entry into the initial stage, but also that the Iron Yak's integration truly provided a significant boost to cultivating Raging Bull Fist.
This feeling was like suddenly transforming from an ordinary person into a rare martial arts Genius.
Of course, this boosting effect was limited to Raging Bull Fist, but with this beginning, when he Cultivates other martial arts, he can also choose corresponding integrated beasts. He believes the effect will definitely not disappoint him.
"It seems that in the future, when choosing martial arts, I can focus on selecting those created by observing fierce beasts, like Raging Bull Fist."
Lin Sheng thought to himself, already quite looking forward to the future.
He suppressed his excited emotions, took a few deep breaths, and began to carefully feel the changes after breaking through.
"Tian Hu said that after successfully entering the initial stage of Raging Bull Fist, strength can increase by about 30%. This is indeed true. Besides the most obvious increase in strength, other aspects also seem to have been enhanced, but it's not as noticeable compared to strength."
"This is just the initial stage. If Raging Bull Fist is cultivated to a higher Realm, how much stronger will the boost to my strength be?"
Lin Sheng murmured to himself. He clearly knew that the Raging Bull Fist technique was just an ordinary martial art.
What kind of effects would those higher-level martial arts have then!?
Gurgle gurgle...
A rumbling sound came from his stomach. Only then did Lin Sheng feel the strong sense of hunger coming from his body.
Without delay, he quickly started a fire and cooked, putting all 5 catties of newly bought pig offal into the pot.
Before long, a wave of meaty fragrance wafted out. Ignoring the heat, he began to eat heartily.
The entire 5 catties of pig offal were completely devoured by him in no time.
Lin Sheng covered his stomach, but there was no feeling of being bloated. It seemed that 5 catties of pig offal had only just made him full.
"As expected, martial arts are not something ordinary families can afford to Cultivate..."
After sighing, Lin Sheng quickly rinsed himself off and went back to the street to buy some more offal. After all, he was full, but there were still two elderly people at home.
As night fell.
Because he had successfully entered the initial stage of Raging Bull Fist, he simply practiced the stance a few times that night and went to bed early.
The pressure from many days had completely dissipated today. He would surely get a good night's sleep.
"Now that I have successfully entered the initial stage of the first stance of Raging Bull Fist, it's time to figure out how to get the remaining cultivation methods."
Lin Sheng kept his eyes open, looking at the stars in the sky through the small window in the room.
Martial arts were definitely a rare commodity here. Even ordinary martial arts like Raging Bull Fist were not something ordinary people could obtain.
Although Great Yan did not prohibit martial arts, their control over them was quite strict.
Martial arts that could circulate on the market, even if just ordinary ones, were quite expensive and not affordable for ordinary people.
Therefore, if ordinary people wanted to Cultivate martial arts, they had to go through either the Great Yan officials or those aristocratic families.
This was also the reason why the workers in the Slaughterhouse were so eager to sign up when they heard that the Hunting Beast Hall was recruiting.
In such a world, having martial arts meant being able to change one's fate.
However, Zhenshan Tower was not easy to deal with either.
The Raging Bull Fist they were taught was only the cultivation method for the initial stage.
As for what came after, they would only be qualified to receive further instruction after officially joining the Hunting Beast Hall.
"Hunting Beast Hall..."
Chewing on this name in his mouth, Lin Sheng gradually fell into a dream.
Time quietly flowed by, and soon three days passed.
In the drying yard outside the Slaughterhouse.
"Alright, now set up your stances and let me see your progress."
Tian Hu sat with his knees hugged, calmly watching the crowd in the yard.
As the Deputy Tang Zhu of the Hunting Beast Hall, he had no opinion about selecting Disciples from other halls.
It was just that among the halls he was responsible for, there were not many Disciples worth his attention.
Fortunately, he hadn't held out much hope in the first place. After all, most of the people in these halls came from poor families. Whether they could even eat their fill was a problem, let alone being able to nourish their bodies well. Even if there were some decent prospects, if they were delayed for too long under such circumstances, their innate potential and Qi and blood would decline.
At this moment, there were only about thirty people standing in the yard, which was less than half of the number who initially signed up.
It was clear that many people had recognized the reality and had to choose to give up after hard training yielded no results.
After all, many people were the pillars of their families and couldn't continue like this indefinitely.
The remaining people either felt they had made some progress in their cultivation or had slightly better family conditions and were unwilling to give up just like that.
As Tian Hu's words fell, the remaining skinners all set up their stances and began practicing.
Tian Hu watched calmly.
"Hmm?"
Suddenly, he let out a light exclamation, his gaze fixed on a somewhat thin young man behind the crowd of skinners.
