Iron Shirt

"Don't worry, I know what to do, you just need to assist me."

Lu Changsheng waved his hand, his tone very firm.

"Well, if there is anything unusual in the middle of the process, stop immediately."

Fang Tao gritted his teeth and agreed.

He knew that Lu Changsheng always kept his word and that once he made a decision, no one could change it, so naturally he did not persuade him.

Then Lu Changsheng found a wooden stick as tall as a person and handed it to Fang Tao.

The two immediately came to the center of the yard.

Lu Changsheng stood with his legs crossed, his face solemn:

"Later, you will hit my chest and back with the wooden stick, and don't stop until I say stop."

As he spoke, he immediately began to follow the gestures in the first picture of the technique, hugging his arms and sinking his mind into his body.

"Brother Changsheng, hold on."

Fang Tao had some reluctance in his eyes, and began to swing the wooden stick, hitting Lu Changsheng's chest.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The crisp knocking sound resounded throughout the yard.

Lu Changsheng felt a wave of tingling pain coming, making his whole body tremble.

As the frequency of the knocking became faster and faster, the severe pain seemed like waves, never stopping.

He gritted his teeth and did not choose to give up.

If he retreated this time, it would be difficult to embark on the road of martial arts.

With the attribute modifier, if he still chooses to be a civilian, he might as well find a piece of tofu and die.

With a certain belief, he always persisted.

"The body is like a rock, and the heart is like glass."

Lu Changsheng kept reciting the general outline of the exercises, and gradually found a glimmer of opportunity.

At this time, a blue panel appeared in the void.

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Host: Lu Changsheng.

Age: 20.

Realm: None.

Martial Arts: Iron Shirt (1% of beginners)

Skills: None.

Equipment: None.

Status: Good.

Energy Points: 5.

Bound Beast: Pangolin (White)

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  Seeing the progress bar of the technique change, Lu Changsheng's face lit up.

  Only with progress, he could stack the technique to 100% sooner or later, and then he could try to add energy points.

  This immediately made him full of energy, and he seemed to forget the pain in his body.

  Soon, there was only a burst of bangs in the yard.

  A young man was holding a wooden stick and hitting the man's body hard. The scene was very strange.

  The young man's face turned red because of the force.

  The two did not stop until noon.

  "Brother Changsheng, are you okay?"

  Fang Tao put away the wooden stick and looked at Lu Changsheng, whose body was covered with bruises, with a look of concern.

  "It's okay."

  Lu Changsheng smiled slightly and wiped the sweat from his head.

  Looking at the 6% progress bar on the panel, he felt very satisfied.

  At this rate, at most half a month, he would be able to master the skills.

  By then, some accounts should be settled.

  Fang Tao was very surprised when he heard this.

  He didn't expect that Lu Changsheng seemed to have become a different person after this disaster.

  In the past, he was afraid of suffering even the slightest bit, so it was impossible for him to practice this kind of self-torturing martial arts.

  This time, after waking up, he unexpectedly had a tremendous change.

  For the next four days,

  Lu Changsheng had been practicing Iron Shirt in the yard, and he would eat a piece of black cake when

  he was hungry. After his hard work, he pushed the progress to more than 60%.

  Looking at the numbers on the panel, he was very satisfied.

  But things suddenly changed on the fifth day.

  Although the progress bar was still moving forward, according to his speculation, he would be able to get started in seven or eight days.

  But he had to stop.

  The reason was that he could not bear the high-intensity practice these days, relying on the black cake.

  If he continued to practice, he would probably be killed before he even got started.

  Before the bruises on his body could fade away, new wounds appeared.

  He had to eat meat to continue. The saying

  that the poor are good at literature and the rich are good at martial arts is not just a saying.

  The cost of the medicinal bath alone is astronomical, and adding meat every day, it is simply not something that ordinary people can afford.

  "Brother Changsheng, what's wrong?"

  Seeing Lu Changsheng stop, Fang Tao looked puzzled.

  He knew that Lu Changsheng was not a person who gave up easily.

  Lu Changsheng frowned:

  "I need some meat to continue practicing, otherwise I'm afraid something will happen."

  But all his money had been robbed, and his house was already empty.

  He couldn't even afford brown rice, let alone meat.

  As for ideas to make money, he knew a lot.

  The process of making ice cubes and some white sugar is not difficult. You can make a rough idea by tinkering with it.

  But Lu Changsheng didn't dare to do it.

  If he leaked this way of making money rashly, he would die without knowing how.

  Before he had absolute strength, these things could only be death warrants.

  Those gang leaders in the county would not talk to him.

  It would be courting death to compete with that group of people for their jobs.

  Lu Changsheng would naturally not be so unwise.

  "It seems that I can only try with that strange beast."

  He thought to himself.

  That's right, he planned to send pangolins to dig a few herbs in the mountains and sell them to pharmacies to temporarily earn some money.

  This is also the safest way to make money he can think of.

  Some ordinary medicinal materials are not easy to attract the attention of others.

  Fang Tao at the side also fell silent.

  Their family was also in a difficult situation. In this world, ordinary people could not even have enough to eat, let alone meat.

  He could not help with this problem.

  "Then I'll go back first."

  As he spoke, Fang Tao turned around and ran back quickly.

  He soon disappeared in the yard.

  Lu Changsheng drank a sip of water and sat down at the stone table to rest quietly.

  He was going to officially start the action in the dead of night.

  Time passed slowly.

  Soon it was evening, and the setting sun was blood-red.

  "Da Da..."

  At this time, a light footsteps came from not far away.

  Lu Changsheng looked up.

  He saw Fang Tao coming back, followed by a beautiful young woman.

  The young woman looked about 24 years old, and her coarse linen clothes could not hide her graceful figure.

  Her eyes were bright, her eyebrows were curved, and her long hair was piled high behind her head. Her face was slightly weathered, which made her look more mature.

  The two of them came together, and the young woman was holding a food box in her right hand. The

  woman was Fang Tao's sister Fang Qing.

  This woman was also a little "famous" in Changping County.

  She was betrothed to a man eight years ago, but a few days before the wedding, the man suddenly fell seriously ill and died after spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.

  Fang Qing became a widow before she even got married.

  Not only that, the neighbors around her said that Fang Qing was destined to be a "husband-killer", and some even said that she was born under the fate of a white tiger.

  Over time, everyone was afraid of her like a tiger, and no one dared to propose marriage to her, and it has been delayed until today.

  Lu Changsheng's previous incarnation had also been avoiding this woman.

  The ancients were very taboo about such things.

  After a while, Fang Qing and the other person walked up to Lu Changsheng.

  "I heard that you want to learn martial arts? If you can't do anything, just give up. You are not young anymore. Find a job as soon as possible and marry a wife to leave offspring. This is also Uncle Lu's expectation..."

  Speaking of marrying a wife to leave offspring, Fang Qing's face looked a little strange. She was still a virgin and felt a little embarrassed.

  Then she put the food box and a string of copper coins on the stone table.

  "There is not much surplus food at home. There is only this chicken and these ten copper coins."

  Fang Qing spoke slowly.

  The voice was very crisp and pleasant.

  These days, although she could hear the noise next door, she didn't believe that Lu Changsheng could become a warrior.

  After all, Lu Changsheng had been idle in the past. He was already twenty years old and his hope was extremely slim.

  Plus, without any resources, it is almost impossible to succeed.

  She did all this just because she didn't want Lu Changsheng to waste her training. The two families have always had a good relationship, and they have received many favors from Uncle Lu when they were in trouble.

  Fang Qing just wanted to repay the favor so that

  she could have a clear conscience. "Thank you for the reminder, sister-in-law. I will think about it carefully."

  Lu Changsheng smiled slightly, thanked him, and didn't explain too much.

  He appreciated the other party's kindness, and this gift was not light.

  Fang Qing was a little surprised when she heard it.

  In her impression, Lu Changsheng has always been quite taboo about herself, often avoiding her, not to mention giving her a good face.

  Unexpectedly, the other party has changed so much.

  With a little strangeness in her heart, Fang Qing said goodbye to her brother and walked towards her own yard.

  After the two of them went away, Lu Changsheng opened the food box.

  A strong fragrance wafted into his nose.

  In front of him was a big bowl of chicken soup.

A warm feeling suddenly rose in his heart. Fang Qing and her brother killed one of the two old hens.

Then he began to eat it with relish.

The deficiency of qi and blood caused by practicing martial arts for a few days was slightly improved by the nourishment of meat.

Soon, a big bowl of chicken and soup went into his stomach.

Lu Changsheng burped with satisfaction, leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes and rested.

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