A tall foreman glanced suspiciously at Fang Xian, who had a dusty face.
"Yes, I want to work and earn money!"
Fang Xian said seriously.
"No, no, moving bricks is a technical job!"
The foreman shook his head repeatedly: "You want to move bricks? Look at them!"
"Drink!"
Behind him, a row of muscular men posed, showing off their large muscles.
"Want to move bricks? First of all, it's best to practice the 'Strong Bull Demon Kung Fu'. If you don't have a lot of strength, you won't be able to eat this food!"
After the foreman finished speaking, a big man behind him shouted loudly and lifted a large stone weighing hundreds of kilograms next to him.
"In addition...safety in production is very important. It is best to also practice hard skills such as iron head skills and iron cloth shirts, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with an accident..."
The foreman continued.
Another big man picked up a piece, turned around, and slapped it on the forehead with a loud bang.
The brick was broken, but his head was intact.
"Did you see it? If you want to join my brick-moving world and enjoy this bowl of rice, you should go back and practice martial arts for a few more years!"
The foreman lit his cigarette and said leisurely.
The next moment, his hand shook and the cigarette fell to the ground.
"I think...I can give it a try..."
Fang Xian nonchalantly held up a boulder weighing over a thousand kilograms, threw it to the side, and then hit the steel bar protruding from the cement next to it.
Snapped!
Others were fine, all the sharp steel bars were bent.
"How's it going?"
"Okay, come to my place, wages will be settled daily, cash transaction!"
The foreman agreed immediately.
This kind of "illegal work" is not recorded, and he can also save some taxes.
As far as the other immortals are concerned, they can keep the information secret and everyone is happy.
A few hours later.
Fang Xian took a thick envelope, and under the dull eyes of the contractor, Shi Shiran walked out of the construction site.
The foreman watched him leave and murmured to himself: "I didn't expect that a genius would emerge from my brick-and-mortar world..."
"Well... I moved bricks non-stop. After working for a few hours, I had five hundred star dollars to collect... After all, my monthly income is over 10,000 yuan?"
Fang Xian stuffed the money into his pocket and secretly laughed: "If it were a newspaper, it should use the word shock - 'Shocked! A job with a monthly income of over 10,000 yuan is actually...', or 'Tragic! The genius in high school has lost all his martial arts skills and actually...
Reduced to carrying bricks on a construction site?'"
Although he has no martial arts skills, his "indestructible" body is not inferior to any hard qigong, or even better.
The art of flesh-flesh transformation gave him subtle strength and innate divine power.
"Together, even without the use of calamity power, ordinary martial arts warriors will serve as food in front of me... As for the martial arts master? Although the destructive power of the innate true energy has yet to be tested, I can turn him into horse meat if he is like Ma Donglai.
hot pot!"
After all, Ma Donglai has taken a back seat to teaching and educating people, and has been away from fighting for a long time. Even though his martial arts skills are still there, his experience in facing enemies must have deteriorated a lot. Without that mental aura, he is no longer a first-rate martial artist.
"This job is good. I can come here more often in the future..."
The purchasing power of star dollars is quite amazing. The last time Fang Xian had a pretty good and delicious breakfast, it only cost 2 star dollars in total.
"I need money. First of all, I want to go to college... There is no hope for first- and second-rate students, but you can get into third-rate and technical schools with money... I am embarrassed to ask Luo Cheng for money again..."
"In addition, it seems that you can also buy some nutrient solutions to increase your internal strength or artificially cultivated heavenly materials and earthly treasures to speed up the process of practicing martial arts again... There is always a shadow under the light. I don't believe there is no black market on the Martial God Planet.
What……"
Fang Xian returned home, opened the door, and saw Luo Cheng walking out of the kitchen wearing a kitchen skirt.
The table was already filled with sumptuous dishes, including a plate of pig meat whose meat was not synthetic, but truly wild and fragrant.
"Why is it so late today? Go wash your hands and you can eat after washing."
When Luo Cheng saw Fang Xian, who was all in gray, he frowned and said nothing.
"Okay...and, Lao Luo...I'm not going to repeat my studies. I still won't be able to cultivate a few meridians after another year of repeating my studies. It's better to just go to a technical school..."
Fang Xian paused and said.
"A technical school is not as good as a third-rate university..." Luo Cheng said solemnly.
"But third-rate universities are expensive... and the things they teach may not be as useful as those in technical schools..." Fang Xian rolled his eyes: "I have decided. The college entrance examination completely respects individual wishes, and you can't change it..."
…
After eating dinner in silence, Fang Xian returned to his room and closed the door.
"After all, it's not my real home. I can't stay here anymore..."
"So it's best to use the excuse of going to college and move out directly...repeat one more year and you'll die..."
Fang Xian stared at the attribute bar and began to ponder: "The White Tiger's seven evil-killing skills cannot be exposed yet... Moreover, every time I go to a world, absorbing the extraordinary essence of this world is also a supplement to my own way of an alchemist... Therefore,
Why don’t you practice some basic internal skills?”
"Or... save money to buy more advanced exercises? No, the exercises circulating in the market may not be as strong as the basic internal skills..."
During this time, Fang Xian also studied several martial arts that Luo Yi learned in school.
Let’s not talk about basic fists and kicks and basic Qinggong.
Anyway, in primary education, schools don’t teach any powerful exercises.
But this "Basic Internal Skill", although it is a bit weak and a blank slate, is not without its merits.
After all, generations of martial arts experts, a large number of researchers, combined with intelligent optical brains, human experiments... After extensive summarization and revision, the final decision was made to promote the entire martial arts technique.
Its nature is the most righteous and peaceful. Although it can only be cultivated to the Dzogchen Perfection of the Warrior, the meridians created can be perfectly connected with any set of advanced internal skills, and the compatibility is extremely strong!
If Luo Yi hadn't been too obsessed with death, he would never have become possessed and died.
"So... practice the basic internal skills first, and wait until the warrior has reached perfection, and then you will have channels and excuses, and then you can slowly release the White Tiger's seven evil-killing skills?"
"Although this technique is a combination of the martial arts essence from an ancient martial arts world that I have seen from the perspective of a martial arts supreme, it may not be as good as the peerless magical techniques in this world... After all, it is the gap between the times..."
"Perhaps it can be used as an alternative? If the school you go to really doesn't have any good advanced martial arts, then you can only use it..."
Fang Xian calmed down, controlled his breathing, and started practicing internal energy for the first time in the world.
"The introduction to basic internal skills starts with practicing the 'Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian', which starts from Zhongfu and ends with Shaoshang. There are 11 nodes... and a detailed diagram of the human body structure..."
"Of course, there are no meridians in the human body in this world. All of these have to be forged bit by bit using the inner energy of the true energy..."