"boom!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Early in the morning.
On a moonlit night, in the northwest corner of Listening to the Rain Garden, in the unattended bamboo forest, the sound of flesh colliding with tree trunks could be heard.
Listen to the sound, the force is getting stronger every time.
The whole morning, the sound never stopped.
At lunch, we took a short break.
Soon, it rang again.
It lasted until evening, when the sun set.
With the help of the dark blue liquid of the Sun and Moon Mirror, Luo Qingzhou is now able to temper his skin membrane even more rapidly.
Not afraid of laceration pain, tempering faster.
At the same time, because of the help of the ink-black liquid, his spirit was also extremely strong.
At the end of the whole day, there is no need to stop and you can continue practicing.
In the evening, I was still in high spirits.
The skin all over the body began to glow faintly, full of luster.
One punch had the strength of an ox, and the hard bark and trunk could no longer cause any lacerations to his fist or body.
A few more days passed.
Exactly twenty days before the wedding.
At noon this day, his skin refining was finally completed!
The skin on the whole body is as tough as copper, and the light is restrained. It hits the big tree violently, like a bison scratching its itch, and no longer feels pain.
At the same time, the strength increases significantly!
With one punch, the trees shook, the bark became fluffy, and the wood cracked!
The skin all over the body feels like it has been reborn, with a new look, but it has returned to its original state. It seems no different from before, but its resistance to blows has been tempered to the extreme!
"Click!"
He broke a piece of green bamboo and slapped his palm directly on the broken sharp part.
If it were the original, the palm would definitely be pricked and bloody.
But now, the fleshy palm struck the sharp point of the green bamboo violently, like a hard copper, and the sharp point of the green bamboo was smashed into pieces with a "click", and the half-cut bamboo below was smashed to pieces!
"Click! Click! Click!"
Luo Qingzhou tried more than ten green bamboo sticks, but they were all smashed into pieces, leaving his palm unscathed.
Immediately, he tried it with the back of his hands, arms, and calves, but there was no damage.
Nowadays, this membrane, let alone these flexible green bamboos, even hard wood cannot penetrate at all!
Even if a kitchen knife cuts on it, it can offset most of the damage, and the wound will recover quickly, and even the innermost flesh and blood can be protected from damage.
Really make the skin as tough as copper and punch as powerful as an ox!
"boom!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Now he started to fight Thunder Fist again. Not only did his speed remain unchanged, but he also used strength. The power became stronger and stronger, and the sound became louder and louder. The effect was already seen.
After finishing one set, I didn’t feel any fatigue at all.
Then, it started a second time.
After successfully refining the skin, he decided to master this set of Thunder Fist first, and then continue to refining the meat.
Although Thunder Fist is useless to many warriors, for him, it can at least be used as a martial skill.
After all, with his current identity and background, it is impossible for him to have other martial arts skills.
Although the Thunder Fist was loud and the raindrops were light, it at least caused some damage. With his current skin and strength, it was at least much stronger than ordinary people.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
For a whole afternoon, he practiced Thunderbolt Boxing again in the bamboo forest.
Although the skin refining was successful, we must not slack off.
For a warrior, skin refining is just an introduction.
As long as he persists and is not afraid of hardship, I believe that with the help of the sun and moon mirror, he will soon catch up with Luo Yu.
Next year's Longhu College admissions exam is not far from the autumn exam date.
There are still more than six months to go.
As long as he works hard, he still has a chance!
"boom!"
He punched the tree trunk next to him.
The trees shook, the bark rotted, and the wood inside cracked with a "click", and at the same time, there was a burning smell coming from inside.
Luo Qingzhou was concentrating on practicing boxing without any distractions. After punching out one punch, he stepped back and turned around and executed another move.
In the empty and silent bamboo forest, thunder seemed to gradually sound.
Bamboo leaves are flying all around, and the green bamboos move automatically without wind.
His bare chest and back were dripping with sweat, and the skin seemed to be coated with a layer of metal. Moistened by the sweat, it shone brightly and was full of charming luster.
The bamboo leaves on the ground were swirling and flying up, dancing as he moved left and right.
Towards the end of the punch, the speed became faster and faster, and the sound became louder and louder.
His figure became increasingly blurred among the flying bamboo leaves. He was surrounded by an invisible air current, which made the green bamboos around him rattle and sway.
Fortunately, there was no one else in Tingyuyuan on a moonlit night.
Otherwise, this movement would be discovered even in the most remote northwest corner.
Looking from the outside, the middle part of the bamboo forest seemed to be swept by a hurricane, with branches and leaves flying, swaying left and right, and shaking.
But soon, the shaking gradually became smaller again.
When the Thunder Fist reached its fastest move, it gradually slowed down and slowly slowed down.
Finally, the power is restrained and the power is slowly withdrawn.
Luo Qingzhou practiced until the sun was about to set, then he rested for a while, took his clothes and went out to wash them briefly by the lake, put on his clothes and left.
After returning to the small courtyard, Xiaodie has not come back yet.
He returned to the room, deftly took out a porcelain bottle from under the bed, poured the dark blue liquid condensed on the bronze mirror on the table into it, then capped the bottle and put it back under the bed.
After a period of research, he found that one drop every three days was enough. Using too much seemed to be a waste, so he collected the rest and prepared to use it when refining meat.
The inky black liquid condensed at night can only be used once every three days. If used every day, no other obvious effects will be seen.
There were two porcelain bottles placed in a hidden place under the bed, pretending to be dark blue liquid and jet black liquid respectively.
He told Xiaodie not to touch anything in his room.
Including the sun and moon mirror.
However, these things are rare treasures for anyone. It is not safe to leave them in the room like this.
He decided to leave the house tomorrow and go to the shops on the street that sell supplies for warriors.
Maybe something better for storage.
In this era, martial arts were respected, and warriors were everywhere in the Great Yan Empire, so every city had many shops specializing in buying and selling supplies for warriors.
He has now become a true warrior, but he still doesn't know what personal items a warrior needs, and he has never visited such a shop.
Maybe there is something good that he didn't expect in the store.
As for the silver, when he came to the Qin Mansion as his wife, the Chengguo Mansion gave him one thousand taels, but I don't know if it was enough.
Let's go out and have a look tomorrow.
If it's not enough, ask Bailing to borrow it.
Anyway, in the eyes of outsiders, he is a pretty boy who eats soft food.
In ten days, he could go out of the city to pay homage to his mother.
When the time comes, he burns paper and incense. In addition to telling his mother about his marriage, he also hopes that her mother will bless him to succeed in his cultivation and avenge his great revenge.
When it was getting dark, Xiaodie came back with food.
Luo Qingzhou eats a lot now and likes to eat meat, so Xiaodie will come back with more meals every time.
Since everyone treats their master and servant well, the cook won't say much.
But when Luo Qingzhou starts refining meat, he probably won't be able to do it.
When the time comes, he will need to eat more meat, and the amount of food is astonishing. He cannot handle it all in the kitchen.
In addition to being afraid of being discovered, the kitchen would not be able to provide him with so much meat.
People who practice martial arts need to consume food that many families cannot afford.
So when the time comes, Luo Qingzhou may need to solve it himself.
If you have money, you can buy meat.
However, his one thousand taels of silver was a lot for ordinary people, but it was completely insufficient for warriors.
Fortunately, he has successfully refined his skin.
When he is almost done practicing Ben Lei Quan, he can go outside the city to fight wild beasts, even the lowest level monsters.
By then, whether it is silver or flesh and blood, it should be able to solve the problem.
There will definitely be danger.
But in this era, if you want to be strong, you can't be afraid of danger.
And only through constant combat training can his actual combat effectiveness be improved, otherwise it will be just a flower blooming in a greenhouse, which is not useful.
I was thinking about something and finished my meal quickly.
After Xiaodie finished eating and cleaned up, the two went to take a bath in the lake.
After taking a shower and putting on clean clothes, Luo Qingzhou went out alone to pay his respects to Miss Qin.
The husband greets his wife every day, and the woman does not sleep with him. This kind of rule can only be found in this era.
Of course, since we are people of this era, there are still some rules that we must abide by.
Otherwise, someone will make him understand the cruelty of reality.
Arrive at the courtyard where Miss Qin lives.
Before knocking on the door, the courtyard door was already open.
Bai Ling stood in the door with a smile and said: "Uncle, I have good news for you. My wife has decided to see you tomorrow morning. You must be prepared."
Luo Qingzhou's heart moved, that mother-in-law?
It's been almost a month since they got married, and the mother-in-law never said she wanted to see him. Why did she suddenly say she wanted to see him now?
I heard that the mother-in-law is very prejudiced against him. I wonder if she will reprimand and humiliate him in public when we meet tomorrow morning.
“What do I need to prepare?”
He was a little confused.
Isn't it just a meeting? Should we still wear red and green, kowtow every three steps, and praise every five steps?
Bai Ling smiled and said: "My uncle, you must be mentally prepared. If you are scolded by your wife, please don't talk back. If you talk back, those old ladies will tear you apart without Chan Chan. When the time comes, my uncle will be scolded by you." It would be miserable to be kicked out and live on the streets."
Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment and said, "I understand the importance."
"It's good to know."
Bai Ling opened the door and lowered his voice: "Anyway, my uncle has already gone to the wedding hall to get married to the young lady. It's a done deal. No matter how unwilling the lady is, she can't change anything. My uncle just has to endure it. At worst... let the young lady compensate you."
When she said "make it up to you", she blinked and gave him a playful and ambiguous look.
Luo Qingzhou looked at her deeply and said nothing.
After entering the door, he walked towards the beautiful figure sitting under the moonlight in the courtyard, lowered his head and said respectfully: "Miss."
I thought that the other party would still be the same as before, there would still be no response, or even a look at him.
But this time, Qin Jianjia looked at him.
