Chapter 105 The liver is finished!

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Every effort is rewarded. Apart from classroom study and exercise when I was a teenager, there are almost only games left.

But the game is not as fun as the experience panel.

Every drop of sweat and every minute of time will be rewarded.

This kind of thing is so addictive!

Tang Wen was originally an ordinary person with very weak willpower. He used TikTok every night and couldn't even control his sleep time.

Now she can actually resist the beauty temptations of Liu Niang, Tao Hua, Cuilian and others.

Focus on practicing every day.

This was because someone had told him before that he could resist temptation, but he himself didn't believe it.

In the palace dining room.

He poured a bowl of braised pork into the rice bowl, stirred it with a spoon, and it flew up.

Qian Dong frowned deeply: "How many days have you been hungry?"

Tang Wen didn't have time to reply: braised gravy mixed with corn rice, whoever eats it will get the upper hand!

This time he woke up from hunger.

[Body: 8.75→8.77; Essence: 9.4→9.49]

Constitution increased by 0.02, which is better than nothing.

The spirit increases by 0.09, which is tolerable.

Just like when ordinary people exercise their bodies for the first time, the first time they practice is always the most tiring. After that, the body will get used to it gradually.

But Tang Wen would rather this tolerance come slower.

So that the attributes can be increased several times.

At the same time, the experience gained this time was less than the first time.

[Visual Martial Arts: Kaishan Paoquan, Mastery (3901/6000)]

There are probably more than two hundred.

"See you're hungry, uncle, give this guy another basin of noodles and put more minced meat in it!"

Qian Dong shouted, and then sighed: "I don't know when this drought will be over. I feel like I was a kid again! Eating meat is not enjoyable."

The surrounding guards nodded in agreement.

The youngest of them is in their teens and the oldest is in their twenties and thirties, but everyone has lived a hard life.



On the east side of the camp, the first drainage truck has been installed.

The first waterwheel scooped water from the lake and poured it into the pool dug behind.

The second waterwheel scoops water from the pool and dumps it into the second pool...and so on, so that water can be fetched from the big lake.

The lake water flows along some dug lotus ponds and plowed fields.

The largest lotus pond among them belongs to Silver Wolf.

The silver wolf group will come here to drink water, and they will also drive their captive wild beasts and exotic beasts to drink water together.

And the fields irrigated by the lake should be able to produce abundant crops of corn in midsummer.

But regardless of the Black Mountain camp, scavengers, or strange animals, they may pose a threat to this field and the people working in the field.

For food security, the camp had to continuously strengthen patrols and security in this area.

We are even planning to mobilize a group of people to build a wall here to enclose the land.

However, all this has nothing to do with Tang Wen who practices hard.

His outstanding performance in Wujiacheng was spread by word of mouth among the guards in the camp.

Now everyone knows that the extra waterwheels and craftsmen outside the camp are almost all the result of Commander Tang Wen.

Colleagues have become quite accepting of Tang Wen not working and practicing in hiding.

Even, they think it should be like this.

In a flash, another seven days passed.

Tang Wen once again experienced the feeling of "selflessness".



The fifth form: dragon emerges from water, seabed earthquake.

When he punched out, he was clearly less than ten centimeters away from the black human stake.

Buzz!

It was as if invisible gas was ejected from the fist, which shook the black human pile weighing a thousand kilograms.

This feeling?

Is the fifth form about to break through?

Tang Wen felt happy. He remembered the martial arts competition in Wujia City not long ago.

The experience of Kaishan Paoquan exceeded 3,000 points, allowing me to directly comprehend the seventh form of Kaishan Paoquan, the Eight-Armed Divine Fist.

Now, the experience is about to break through to 4,000 points. Is it necessary to understand the fifth form?

"Yeah", mentally exhausted.

He groaned, stretched out his hand to press his temples, struggled to walk to the bed he had made in advance, his body softened, and he threw himself on the soft fur cushion, falling into a deep sleep in an instant.

[Body: 8.77→8.78; Essence: 9.49→9.54]

[Visual Martial Arts: Kaishan Paoquan, Mastery (3901→4119/6000)]

After the third time, I completely drained myself of my physical strength and spirit.

In the early morning, he woke up refreshed and saw that his basic attributes had increased.

Physical strength only increased by 0.01, and mental strength only increased by 0.05.

But that's not important.

The important thing is that the current experience of Kaishan Paoquan has exceeded the 4,000 mark. There should be new insights into boxing, right?

This is a magical effect that can only be achieved after the experience panel is upgraded.

He thought, opened the brown paper he brought, grabbed a few pieces of dried meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

Then he picked up the metal kettle on the wall and poured a gulp of herbal tea into his stomach.

After eating and drinking, he stood up from the simple wooden bed, came to the black metal human stake, and visualized and exerted his strength!

Tang Wen's fist stopped three inches in front of the black metal human stake.

The strong wind brought by the fist hit the metal human stake.

when!

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded.

The metal human stake fell to the ground.

Although knocking down a metal pile weighing a thousand kilograms, it still counts as something.

But obviously, this is not the way "dragons emerge from the water and the seabed quakes" should behave.

This move is more sophisticated and difficult than the seventh move "Eight-Armed Divine Fist".

The greater the difficulty, the more powerful it should be.

Tang Wen realized it carefully, and he did have some insights in his mind, but not much.

It's not enough for him to bring out the power of this boxing technique!

He was a little unwilling to do it, and practiced "dragon out of water, seabed earthquake" hundreds of times in one breath, but still couldn't figure it out.

This move is so difficult that the only people practicing it in the camp may be a few generals and the Queen.

However, the characteristics of visual martial arts determine that it cannot be taught step by step.

After all, mental power visualization is involved.

This thing can't be taught.

boom!

One punch knocked away the black human stake.

Tang Wen exhaled a breath and stopped.

Thinking of the last time he broke through the seventh form of the "Eight-Armed Divine Fist", in addition to the experience upgrade, there should be another reason why he saw the Dark Night Divine Fist - fighting in all directions at night.

It seems that it cannot be accumulated and cannot be forced.

But as long as you accumulate experience points, you will learn this trick sooner or later.

It's nothing more than a matter of time.

The liver is finished!

Tang Wen had a clear idea and continued to practice.

Day after day passed.

The temperature is getting higher and higher.

On this day, I went back to the practice yard from eating in the palace dining room.

He saw that there was still a scratch on the wooden door at the entrance of the hall.

That was the mark left when he measured his height the last time he came here for retreat.

He stood over, leaned his back against the door, reached out and held his hair to make a gesture, and used his nails to lightly leave a scratch on the wooden door.

Well, it's three centimeters longer than last time.

Tang Wen frowned, he was still quite far away from his target height.

It's not that he is obsessed with height, but that his beauty Zhou is too tall.

Not only Zhou Bing, but also the Queen, Miss Zheng, and the women he had seen who had accomplished martial arts seemed to be all tall.

My body is not yet 16 years old, so it shouldn’t stop growing, right?

Surely not?

"Quack quack"

After practicing for several hours, the sound of Blood Crow was heard at the door.

Tang Wen opened the door, and the blood crow jumped in from the door, jumped on his shoulder, and screamed.

"You mean, Yao Lao is looking for me?"

"Gah!" Blood Crow nodded his little head in a humane manner.

"Okay! Go now?"

"quack"

Tang Wen walked out of the underground quiet room and went to the courtyard room to take a shower and change his clothes.

With his half-dried hair on his head, he left the palace and walked towards Yao Lao's courtyard in the inner city.

Looking at his back, several guards at the palace gate couldn't help but said: "It's been two months, right? I mean Commander Tang Wen went into retreat in the palace."

"Yeah, but he seems to be working out all day long!"

"Anyway, every time I pass by for patrol, I can hear the sound of martial arts training in his yard."

"Me too!"

"But how is that possible?"

There was deep doubt in his tone.

As we all know, exercise cannot be excessive, otherwise it will only have the opposite effect.

Long-term physical exhaustion will weaken the body, and the spirit will be exhausted.

For an average martial artist, or even a martial artist, four or five hours of training is enough.

Any more will be of no use.

No one can answer their questions.

Tang Wen came to the front of Ya Lao's yard and smelled a strong fishy smell from a distance!

It's the smell of some kind of exotic animal.

Tang Wilderness Beast Killer Wen had never smelled this smell before.

(End of chapter)