The Sanhe Gang is not a charity. They let their subordinates practice martial arts, which only allows them to kill people better.

Besides, practicing martial arts also requires consuming a lot of things.

For example, Chen An practiced martial arts in the martial arts hall. In order to train his body, he took medicinal baths continuously every day.

These costs are very high. If an ordinary person does not have the assistance of these things and does not have a suitable teacher, if he only relies on a secret book to practice, he will be useless.

Each person can only stay in Wutang for three months.

Under normal circumstances, these three months are enough to get started. After that, if you want to practice, you will have to rely on your own efforts.

Practice hard and save money.

"It's still too stingy..."

Chen An packed his things and prepared to leave.

He has no regrets. Anyway, after the improvement, his Five Tiger Swordsmanship has been upgraded to a new level. Even if he continues to stay here, it will not be of much use.

He just felt that the rules of the Sanhe Gang were a bit unreasonable.

If it's just a regular supporter, it wouldn't be a big deal if he leaves after three months.

But if some geniuses with outstanding talents and qualifications were driven away in this way and went up to kill people with sword skills that they had just practiced, wouldn't it be a waste?

No one can be distracted. On the one hand, they have to work for a living and fight with people every day. On the other hand, they have to practice martial arts. Even if they are geniuses, their chances of getting ahead will be greatly reduced, even if they are not careful.
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