There is no sun or moon in cultivation. Since Wang Man entered the skin-shaping stage, he has not gone out for another half a month. During this period, only Wang Cauzi came to see him, but he was driven away.

It has been nearly twenty days since the skin-plastic period has entered, and Wang Man is now covered in copper and iron bones.

Huhuhuhuhu...

In the bamboo garden, Wang Man used the boxing technique of "Tiger and Wind". Although each move was extremely simple, it was coherent and smooth. Every punch was the cleanest and neat movement, without a trace of drag. It can be said that this simplest combination of punches, whether it was wearing a palm or a straight hook, each of them had been practiced repeatedly by tens of thousands or even tens of thousands of times.

Now he was punching in the courtyard with his upper body naked. Every time he swung his fist, he made a "whim" sound. With one punch, the wind could reach more than ten meters away, making the bamboo leaves on the bamboo make a "rake" sound.

Not only that, his skin on his body was already emitting a red and gold color like a vajra, which looked very different from ordinary people. Not to mention anything else, just looking at the metallic color on his body gave people a strong shocking effect.

After a set of punches, Wang Man hit the last shot, aimed at a huge pebbled rock in the courtyard, and inserted his fingers into it with a "swish", then grabbed a tug of fingers, and the stones turned into fine stone powder at the beginning.

Looking at the stone powder slowly sliding down in his hand, Wang Man adjusted his breathing and stood there.

Wang Zhu, who had been serving the side, hurried forward to wipe Wang Man's sweat.

It has been more than ten days since Wang Zhu has been here to serve Wang Man's practice. At first, Wang Man only asked her to burn firewood and boil water. Later, because the molting needs a lot of nutrients and energy, he had to eat every two or three hours of practice, and he had to eat a lot of meat at each meal. He was too busy to do it alone, so he had to let Wang Zhu stay by his side.

Not long after practicing, Wang Man felt hungry again - he looked at the beef iced in the pool next to him, Wang Man untied his belt in front of the mountain and started to feast.

"Young Master, eat slowly and drink some water." The beef was prepared by Wang Zhu, with a total of ten kilograms of meat. Now Wang Man eats dozens of kilograms of meat every day, and sometimes the food he eats is no less than his weight.

When the meat enters the stomach, it is absorbed by Wang Man's hungry body, and then it grows into a new cortex. Under the cortex, Wang Man can feel the surge of energy at all times. His current power has also improved significantly compared to more than ten days ago. Although there is no clear calculation, it is roughly estimated that it is more than twice as powerful as it is.

Seeing Wang Man having dinner, Wang Zhu, as a girl, felt awe.

She was born in a tribe before, and her habits were to worship strong men. In the original tribe, she had never seen a man stronger than Wang Man now, not to mention that she was just a child under ten years old. What moved Wang Zhu even more was Wang Man's ruthless body. He boiled the potion every day. Wang Zhu saw with his own eyes a child who was practicing his body in boiling water every day. What a terrifying scene was that Wang Zhu unable to express it. When she woke up now, she was often scared by the red look of seeing Wang Man's bubbles for the first time.

Therefore, even though Wang Man was only ten years old, Wang Zhu still firmly believed that the child in front of him would definitely be a man who would rule one side in the future, and he would be stronger than the leader of the tribe, and even the huge chamber of commerce in front of him could not restrain him.

Seeing Wang Man's potential in the future, Wang Zhu did his best when he served him. Because everyone has selfish intentions, Wang Zhu's idea is simple. As a slave, slaves are the masters, and the six doors are one thousand times more noble than the masters of a city. As long as Wang Man can grow up in the future, she will naturally have a good life.

But the premise of all this is to make Wang Man care about her.

"Young Master, in fact, you don't have to work so hard every day. You practice so fiercely and have never gone out to walk around. Taking a break occasionally should be good for your body." Wang Zhu said softly, "Also, the young master and mother have also been a little worried about you these two days. You practice your martial arts every day and go back to your room to sleep after you finish your exercises. Even in the same yard, your mother can't see you a few times a day. If you have time, you can talk to him."

"Yes." Wang Man swallowed a bite of bacon in his mouth and said, "It's time to accompany her, but now time is tight, and I don't want to waste a minute or a second."

While talking, Wang Man stood up from the ground, took the meat and walked towards his mother Wang Qing's room.

After passing through the big and small courtyard, he came to his mother's room and opened the door. Wang Man saw Wang Qing weaving baskets with bamboo leaves, and Wang Ye was talking to her next to her. The sound of him opening the door alarmed the two of them. When Wang Qing saw that it was his child entering the door, he smiled on his face.

"The barbarian is here." Wang Qing put down the bamboo weave in his hand.

"Well, mom." Wang Man is now red and golden, like a monster. Wang Qing has known this for a long time - but it is rare. She does not have the nagging of ordinary women. She knows that her son will participate in the monster assessment in two months, and she always doesn't mention anything like cultivation, for fear of bringing pressure to her son.

After all, she could see Wang Man's efforts.

"Come and sit next to me, I can't see you for a few days. If it weren't for my body that I couldn't move, I really wanted to be with you every day." Wang Qing's feet were picked up, but the bones and other things were not yet grown. His body could not move at all, and it hurts as soon as he moved. So he stayed in the house honestly these days, and even if he was convenient for food, he had to serve Wang Ye. So these days, she had a good relationship with Wang Ye.

"Thank you for your hard work these days." Wang Man went to his mother and thanked Wang Ye.

"Young Master, I was sold as a slave. This is what I should do. You mother and son are so kind to me and Wang Zhu, which I would never have imagined." Wang Ye's eyes were curved like Ye Zi, and he always felt like she was smiling while speaking, giving people a very festive feeling.

"Well, take good care of my mother. In a month or two, I will find you a good place." Wang Man nodded to her and said something she didn't understand.

A month and a half later, he had to go to the assessment. A zero-eight thousandth chance of survival was basically no chance to survive except for a little thought. What he could do before leaving was to settle the two girls - his mother naturally could not take them away under the supervision of President Ding San, but it was feasible to place two slaves.

"I don't know how strong that president is. If it works, I really want to take my mother away." When Wang Man said as he settled the two maids, he had other thoughts in his heart. After all, he would basically die if he participated in the trial in a month and a half. If he never returned, his mother would definitely be killed.

"After more than a month, do you want to sell us?" The two girls said, and they all showed a look of horror when they heard Wang Man's words. "Don't, Master, if we have something bad to serve, we will learn it. Really, we are still young and may be clumsy, but..."

"Stop talking, just settle it." Wang Man's heart was chaotic, and death was approaching, leaving him living in the haze every day.

Just as he was planning for his future, he heard footsteps coming from outside the courtyard. Since "Nine Ways of Apes and Demons" became increasingly sophisticated, he has strong body and naturally more sensitive than ordinary people. He could hear that there were three people walking here, two of which were brisk but not light. He heard that he was a young man, while the other footsteps were slight and almost no sound. He heard that he was a master.

The footsteps sounded from far to near, and after the yard stopped, a man's rough roar was made.

"Miss third son, where is your master coming to see you!"

"It's the president." Wang Ye was frightened when he heard this voice. It was obvious that she had seen this man before - and this man left a deep and terrifying impression on her.

"Well, you guys stay here." Wang Man nodded to his mother after hearing the voice, "Mom, I'll go out and have a look."

"Okay, be careful." Wang Qing knew his son's situation, knew that he could not stop him, and he could do nothing about the outside world.

After sighing, he got up from his mother's bed, Wang Man turned around and opened the door and walked out. He saw Ding San in the courtyard fiddling with his medicine barrel - he slowly inserted his fingers into the thick black potion and dipped it out a little, then placed it under his nose and smelled it carefully, with an increasingly curious look on his face.
Chapter completed!