In the afternoon, He Zhao got up in a rather complicated mood. Not to mention, the method given by Jin Lao really worked. At least he was not as hungry as yesterday. After casually spending dozens of pennies to fill his stomach, he hurried to Hengshan
Boxing gym.
Today, I want to buy more meat and ask how to store it. This will save me a lot of time running back and forth to the boxing gym and inn every day.
As for the money issue, let's talk about it when the time comes. There will be a way for the car to reach the mountain. He doesn't believe that a living person can be choked to death by urine!
In about ten minutes, we arrived at our destination successfully.
The boxing gym was different from the past. Dozens of registered disciples gathered in twos and threes, lowering their heads and talking to each other.
"Have you heard? Boss Liu is back, but his brother is missing. He was just brought back from the hospital, and he is still unconscious."
"It's strange. Normally, with the strength of the fifth brother and the two of them, even if they encounter bandits, they can kill them single-handedly. How can they go out for a trip and almost lose their lives?"
"Hey, let me tell you. These two brothers usually look honest and behave themselves in front of the master, but in fact they are domineering outside. How many people dare to be angry and dare not speak out?
Let me tell you, maybe you accidentally offended a powerful master, and after leaving the city, someone secretly beat the sap. You deserve retribution!!"
"Shhh, keep your voice down, I'm not dead yet. Let people hear it, and it will reach Boss Liu's ears, and I will take revenge on you kid in the future."
He Zhao passed by the crowd expressionlessly, but he was filled with surprise and uncertainty.
Could it be that the brothers surnamed Liu they were talking about were A Da and A Er?
‘If it’s really the two of them, then it’s definitely not the person who came back, but the perfectly disguised eater!!’
If his ghost is really lingering, you can even chase him to Wancheng.
he~~~tui!!
The ruthless man cursed and continued walking towards the main hall.
You can't stop eating because of choking, your strength needs to continue to improve, let alone just one of a kind. If you dare to provoke him, just strangle him to death.
"call......"
Entering the hall, a puff of green smoke filled the air.
I saw Jin Lao smoking a dry cigarette with a gloomy face, wondering what he was thinking about.
"Sir, there is no response from Yulu. The Black King has also confirmed the aura. It is definitely the Fifth Master himself."
"Well, you can go down now. Take good care of Ada and notify me immediately when he wakes up."
The old servant heard this and left quickly.
“How does that meat work?”
When Jin Lao saw He Zhao coming to the door, he took another puff of dry cigarette and asked.
“Excellent value for money!”
Wu Renzhao answered truthfully.
"I can even out 180 kilograms of raw meat for you every month, no more. In addition, if you practice the breathing method in a good stance, you will have a chance of a carp leaping over the dragon's gate in up to half a year. It all depends on you, whether you can grasp it.
"
After he finished speaking, Jin Lao called the housekeeper and asked him to carry He Zhao to the backyard to get the meat.
"What does the master expect from you...Black King? Why are you here? Go back to your room quickly."
He Zhao's eyelids twitched and he saw a dog that was about a dozen meters away, bigger than a tiger, staring at him.
"Woof woof!!"
The black dog barked at the ruthless man twice, and the sound seemed to be cursing him?
Then, driven by the old housekeeper, the other party reluctantly left.
Before turning around, this thing even spat, glanced at it with disdain for the last time, and congratulated with a confused look on his face.
"this......"
"Hey, don't mind. The meat I gave you was actually taken from the mouth of the Black King. He is a little angry at you, which is understandable and excusable."
"..."
I never thought that one day, someone like me would end up competing with a dog for food?
Mad, I can... endure this.
In order to become stronger, don’t shiver.
What's more, this was bought with real money. No matter from any point of view, it should not be said to be competing with dogs for meat.
"From now on, don't go to the boxing gym if you have nothing to do. If you have something to do with me, try to have someone accompany you. The Black King is more vindictive. If you are alone, he may take care of you."
From what you say, old man, I can't beat a dog?
Before He Zhao could roll his eyes, the old housekeeper continued to explain.
"Half a year ago, my master went out to the city to hunt, and I saw with my own eyes that the Black King killed a colorful tiger in one bite. I don't know the breed of this little guy. Five years ago, he was just a little puppy that could stumble when walking. Now he has grown so big in a blink of an eye.
Already."
Forget it, if I can't beat him, I can't beat him. If I can argue with a dog by myself, then who am I?
He Zhao, who was not as knowledgeable as a dog, was carrying 180 kilograms of alien flesh and blood. He did not see the food demon disguised as A Da until he left.
He firmly believed in his heart that the other party was definitely not a human being and had no reason or intuition.
I practiced hard all night until dawn.
["Bronze Human Stake": 321/500 (skilled)]
["Unknown Breathing Method": 321/500 (skilled)]
"Huh——" He Zhao lay on the bed and fell into sleep.
The days of recuperating during the day and practicing hard at night were repeated over and over again, and thirty days passed in a flash.
["Bronze Human Stake": 4221/5000 (Dacheng)]
["Unknown Breathing Method": 4221/5000 (Dacheng)]
At this point, 180 kilograms of alien flesh and blood were completely consumed.
"The remaining money can barely last a month."
Huang Laoer's remaining coffin book, plus his own savings, is just enough for accommodation and one month's training expenses.
I have to say that Jin Guy has something in his stomach.
After standing under the pile for a long time, he did not walk as weakly as before. Since he broke into the realm of Xiaocheng by playing "Bronze Renzhuang", his steps have not only become steady and powerful, but also carry a sense of power, vaguely like a dragon or a tiger.
mean.
He can feel that his movements are becoming more agile, his legs are stronger and stronger, and he can actually kick a bluestone with one kick!
Of course, after the experiment, I limped to the hospital. If it hadn't been for [Death Resistance], I would have been on crutches when I came out. Even so, it didn't delay my practice. Although it hurt a lot when I stood still,
Who said he asked for it?
However, the unknown breathing method made his breathing longer and more powerful. Since his breakthrough to Xiaocheng, his body has always been sticky every morning, which seems to be some kind of impurity in his body.
When he first returned to Wancheng, he was just a green young man. He was far from weak. It could be said that he had no power to restrain a chicken.
Now, not only has he grown taller, his whole body is covered with strong muscles.
With the pile method + breathing method + alien flesh and blood supplements, his physical fitness is more than three times that of before, no worse than the recruits of the Black Armor Warriors.
If he is in a fight after nightfall and is seriously injured, with +7 attacks, he can defeat an elite team by himself.
"The stronger the overall body, the weaker the bonus effect. If my original health was 1, all-round +7 would naturally be a seven-fold increase. Unfortunately, my current physical rating is at least 3, so the bonus is only a little over twice.
"
Even so, it's scary!
According to the military martial art of Lie Gong, if he punches with all his strength, he can punch at least 300 kilograms of force.
At night, I weighed 600 jins. If I was fighting, I would gain another 200 jins. If I was seriously injured, I would gain another 200 jins.
The power of a thousand pounds!!
Kryptonian warriors are so terrifying.
In the afternoon, after waking up, He Zhao rushed to the master's office as soon as possible. He couldn't delay his business.
When he entered the Hengshan Boxing Gym through the two red doors that had just been opened, he subconsciously let out a low voice.
"Ouch!"
What day is it today?
I saw that the huge training ground was full of people and noisy, and it was as noisy as a vegetable market. At a quick glance, I saw that there were more than seventy or eighty people gathered.
"Is there anyone who accepts the assessment?" Liu Da shouted at the top of his voice among the crowd. "Listen to my advice, senior brother. If you can't stand a kick from the master after standing still for a month, it proves that you have no talent. There is no need to continue to practice hard.
Go home and live your life honestly."
Having said this, he paused and said again.
"Even if you persist, you will finally cross the threshold after a few months, or even a year and a half. But you still have to pay fifty taels of silver to learn boxing. If you want to become an entry-level disciple, you must at least be successful in boxing, and you will have to waste several years.
There's nothing better to do with that time than just sitting here and dying!"
After saying this, more than a dozen people in the crowd looked unwilling.
They worked hard to save money to learn boxing just to change their own destiny, and they did not want to live in confusion and muddle along.
Unfortunately, my talent is limited. After a few months, I can't even stand for half an hour every day, let alone withstand Jin Guy's kick without moving.
Dream, it’s time to wake up.
Outside, He Zhao casually pulled the person in front of him, and before he could get angry, he stuffed a handful of copper coins into the person's hand.
"Senior brother, is it true as he said, if you can't bear a kick from the master for a month, you have no talent?"
"Hi, junior brother, you're welcome." The other party put the copper coins in his arms and replied with a wry smile. "In the past six months, I have heard from the old people around me that people who can only get started in two months will basically accomplish nothing.
Even if one learns boxing skills, no one will become an entry-level disciple due to lack of talent."
"Are you among the group of people who got started a month ago? Among the people who became apprentices a few days earlier than you, five of them were able to withstand the master's immobility in seven days. Another ten people succeeded in more than twenty days, and only seven were left.
Eight people have not yet been tested.
According to the sayings of the predecessors, those who succeed within half a month are considered to be of superior talent, those who succeed within one month are considered to be medium, those who have achieved success within two months are considered to be inferior, and those who have achieved success within three months are collectively referred to as stupid stones.
Those with superior talent will be successful in boxing nine times out of ten. Those with average talent will only be able to become entry-level disciples in three or four out of ten. Those with lower talent will be more miserable, only one in a hundred.
Stupid stone?
It’s clear that he is a dull stone, how can he gain enlightenment?”
"Senior brother, who are you?" He Zhao thought for a while and asked politely.
"Me?" The other party's face became even more bitter and he shook his head. "Inferior qualifications! I have been learning boxing for more than a year. I have tried my best to become proficient in boxing. Let alone being successful in boxing, it is still at the level of a minor. I don't know how many more years it will take.
Time flies, alas!"
"By the way, junior brother. For the sake of copper coins, senior brother, let me remind you. The so-called standing still is the proficiency level of "Bronze Human Stake". There are still three levels to pass, which are closely related to boxing. Cherish it.
Time."
He Zhao looked at his bitter-faced senior brother, then looked at the pile technique and breathing technique that would reach the perfect level in a while, and nodded to show that he understood.
Saying goodbye to his "one in a hundred" seniors, he went directly to the old housekeeper, left the 1,800 taels of silver notes, and left the boxing gym as if he was running away under the eyes of the Black King who was about to make a move.
‘If you just keep trying for another month, you can just pass the test with the points of lower qualifications.’
The first rafters will rot first!
There are only a few places for secret blood warriors. Seniors, peers, and juniors, I don’t know how many people are watching.
In the crowd, looking at He Zhao who was fleeing from Kang Rou, Liu Da had a thoughtful look in his eyes.
The sky got darker and darker, and soon it became completely dark.
“Tuk-tuk!”
In the inn, there was a knock on the door.
He Zhao, who was about to practice, stopped and walked to the door.
When I put my hand on the door bolt, my sixth sense suddenly gave me a strong warning that there was murderous intention outside the door!
"?"
Without hesitation, Wu Renzhao took out his bone dagger, poured a large amount of spiritual power into it, and stabbed it hard into the heart.