Chapter 9 A ninth-grade warrior is not worth a penny.
Wei An quickly took a cold shower to wash away the smelly sweat stains all over his body, then put on his clothes and quietly left the blacksmith shop under the cover of night.
Now, he moves swiftly and swiftly, his footsteps are light and silent, and he appears and disappears under the cover of darkness, coming and going without a trace.
Moreover, his five senses have become extremely sharp, and he can hear their footsteps and even their heartbeats from a long distance away.
After confirming that there was no movement nearby, Wei An jumped up and jumped over the wall without disturbing anyone from beginning to end.
There is a small river not far outside the blacksmith shop, four or five meters wide, flowing.
The other side of the river is just outside the town, where there is a deep forest and rolling hills.
"Whoosh!"
Wei An came to the river, stamped his feet, and his body suddenly jumped up, as if floating across the river, and landed firmly on the other side of the river.
He kept walking and entered the depths of the woods.
After a while!
Wei An stopped coming east and stopped in front of a large pile of rocks.
In summer, there is a wormwood field there. The tall wormwood covers the sky and the moon, and the smell is terrible.
But in autumn and winter, the wormwood has all withered, exposing the ground, a mess of piles of rocks.
"Try it."
Wei An walked to a boulder more than two meters high, clenched his fist, and immediately punched it out.
At that moment, a long snake seemed to appear outside his body, condensing all the strength in his body, and the liquid burst out.
boom!
A muffled sound came out!
Then he saw Wei An's fist, as if it had been smashed into tofu. The fist was unstoppable and penetrated deeply into the outside of the boulder. Half of his forearm was deeply embedded in the stone.
Click, click, click...
Cracks suddenly appeared on the stone. With the fist as the center, the spider-like cracks rapidly expanded and spread in all directions.
Boom, boom!
At a moment east, a huge boulder fell apart and scattered on the ground, with dust rising.
Wei An took a few steps back, waited until all the smoke and dust dissipated, and looked intently at the scattered gravel, a look of excitement appearing on his face.
"Ninth-grade warrior, open monuments and crack stones!"
"No wonder the common people are so in awe of warriors. They dare to think that warriors are so powerful that they can kill people with just one punch or one kick."
Wei An understood many things in an instant, and his mood couldn't help but be extremely agitated.
"Ninth grade..."
Wan Yong was promoted to the ninth level at the age of seventeen, and Wei An will only be fifteen next year. Whether or not he will live later, he is as cold as water.
Good or not, but Wei An was not satisfied with this.
"After Wan Yong became a ninth-grade warrior, he still followed Wan Yunhe in practice. This shows that Wan Yunhe is stronger!
Moreover, Wan Yunhe seems to be very afraid of Yanjiabao. His apprentice Song Qingsong was killed, and his master not only didn't dare to fart, but closed the martial arts gym and ignored worldly affairs."
Wei An immediately realized that a ninth-grade warrior was worthless in front of the powerful Yan Family Fort.
"He is very powerful." Wei An suppressed his excitement and quickly calmed down.
What should I do if I receive Donglai?
There are three Hunyuan piles in his legs, a simulation opportunity.
But the question is, Hunyuan Zhuang is just a basic skill, and it can only allow people to practice to the ninth level.
Therefore, even if Wei An continues to find someone to imitate the Hunyuan Zhuang, the best one will turn out to be Wan Yong, who will not be able to raise his cultivation to a new level.
The solution is actually clear at a glance.
"He needs new skills, more advanced skills!"
Wei An knew in his heart that the follow-up skills of Hunyuan Zhuang, namely Hunyuan Iron Body Skill, were controlled by Wan Yunhe's legs.
"Unless he goes to apprentice with Wan Yunhe, there is no way he can get the Hunyuan Iron Body Kung Fu."
As soon as that thought emerged, Wei An quickly shook his head.
Wan Yunhe was very experienced, so he asked Wei An to become his disciple. A casual inspection would reveal that his physical strength was extraordinary, and his flaws would be revealed immediately.
The path of apprenticeship is obviously not feasible.
"Can you tell me where to practice the exercises?"
Wei An's eyes flickered, and he sighed helplessly at first. A small place like Dafeng Town not only lacked resources and had few talents, but also had too little information. Everyone was like a frog in a well.
"Well, maybe it's time for him to leave that place."
Wei An looked up at the endless night and felt that the sky was vast and he felt relaxed and happy for a moment.
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At noon the next day, two people suddenly came to the blacksmith shop and asked for Wei An by name.
When he went out to take a look, Wei An found a boy and a girl standing outside the door.
He had just met the young man yesterday, whether he was Wanyong or not.
I have never seen that girl before. She looks rather innocent and ruthless. Her hair is naturally curly, which gives people a graceful and elegant look.
"Is something wrong?"
Wei An looked at Wan Yong and asked.
Wan Yong introduced: "Her name is Han Yunzhi, and she wants to buy the secret technique in my leg."
She rejected Han Yunzhi!
Wei An was surprised.
He had asked Lu Akang before if Han Yunzhi also had a copy of Hunyuan Zhuang in his leg. He couldn't help but ask in a confirming tone: "Is the technique I mentioned, Hunyuan Zhuang?"
Han Yunzhi raised Dongba, nodded and said: "Wrong, it's Hunyuan Zhuang. He begged me to sell it to Wan Yong."
That kind?
Wei Anxin suddenly moved, became a little brighter, and said with a smile: "Don't you have a copy of Hunyuan Zhuang? Why do you want to buy his copy?"
Han Yunzhi continued: "The calligraphy in my book is beautiful, and the pictures are also beautiful."
Wei Anxin said that it was true.
Yesterday, after Wan Yong returned with his copy of Hunyuan Zhuang, he must have shown it off to the people around him. Han Yunzhi was so happy that he wanted to buy a copy, so the scene before him happened.
Little girl, you are quite discerning!
Wei An paused for a moment and said seriously: "His books are very expensive."
Han Yunzhihao asked: "How expensive is it?"
Wei An calmly raised his finger, indicating that the price would be 10 yuan for the Dongpin rough stone, 5 yuan for Wang Huzi, and double the price for the rich lady. Let's split it up.
"It's so expensive, why don't you just give me 100 Dongpin rough stones? No, give it to me!" Han Yunzhi immediately took out her sachet, took out a large handful of rough stones and handed it over.
"Well……"
Wei An was stunned for a moment, then gave a thumbs up and said, "Miss Han is indeed very cheerful."
Suppressing a smile, Wei An took the 100 East Grade Spiritual Stones, and suddenly an idea came to him, and he handed a Hunyuan Zhuan to Han Yunzhi without haste.
[I gave the Hunyuan Stake to the little fat Han Yunzhi, and the simulation officially began]
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[The first year: Fortunately, he was sold to the new owner Han Yunzhi by an unscrupulous profiteer at twenty times the price. She was very cruel to him. She liked between the lines of his words, every line of the pictures, and everything about him. Sleeping
They all hugged him.
In November after getting him, Han Yunzhi heard that the Zheng family had sold off their property, and went with her mother to the Zheng family to pick out some antiques and other toys, and unexpectedly found a martial arts secret book "Blood Jade Kung Fu".
From then on, she suddenly changed her mind and threw herself into the arms of that little meathead, ignoring him.
Women, how can they be fickle!
In January, there was a strong wind, and he was blown into the lotus pond when he was placed on the windowsill...]
【Simulation ends!】
【I can choose any one of the Edom rewards:】
[1. Secrets of the Hunyuan Pile that is soaked and rotten]
[2. The martial arts realm cultivated by Han Yunzhi, the holder of the Hunyuan Stake]
"that's it?"
Wei An was surprised. It was the first time he encountered such a short simulation and it ended in less than a year.
"Wait a minute, Zheng family! Blood Jade Kung Fu!" Wei An glanced at the panel under his eyes and couldn't help but tremble.