Humane Yongchang

Chapter 16: Forging Bone Strength Like a Bull
Chen Sheng was so tangled that his face was contorted into a ball.

He is not one to be easily misled by others.

But what Chen Hu said was well-founded, it was hard for him not to believe it!
Could it be that... I really loaded a waste system?
Garbage system, ruin my youth!
On the other hand, Chen Hu didn't seem to see the tangled look on his face at all.

He poured himself a glass of honey water for himself, and sipped his mouth slowly and took several sips like he was tasting some kind of nectar.

Then he pretended to cough and said unhurriedly: "But then again, Dalang, your martial arts talent is not too bad."

"The quick way to achieve success in the military is to use the Qi and blood of the five hundred masters of the Open Pulse Realm as a guide, and then supplement it with the unique Baizhan Pills in the military to quickly condense Qi and blood to reach the realm of forging bones!"

"Although this method has an immediate effect, it has no foundation. No matter how fast you make progress, it will still be a castle in the air. If you want to make progress in the future, it will be ten times or a hundred times more difficult than someone who has stepped up step by step!"

"And the foundation of qi and blood comes from others, which is equivalent to the long road of martial arts. If you want to break through and enter the open veins, it will be as difficult as going to the sky!"

"And Dalang, you have been weak since you were young, and you have lost both qi and blood. It is extremely difficult to make up for the deficit in such a short period of time."

"I didn't want to teach you this skill before, because I was worried about your loss of blood and qi. It would be difficult to practice this skill and it would kill the heart of martial arts."

"I didn't expect you to be able to explore the entry by yourself. It really surprised me."

Comfortable!

So comfortable!

I ask you to pretend to be a little adult with Lao Tzu all day long!

I've been running around all over the place for so many years by your little brat!

Now you know what ginger is or is it old and spicy?
Chen Sheng heard the words, but he was so happy that he was not pissed off by this old guy!
"Okay, you old guy, how dare you deceive me and have no knowledge!"

"Remember this revenge, there will be a revenge in the future!"

He thought to himself, and asked without a smile, "So, I'm still pretty good...I just heard what Baizhan Pills from you? Is it Jin Gui? If you don't want Jin Gui, I'll give the baby some time."

Chen Huba tapped the hookah, shook his head and said, "You don't need that thing, no matter how good the pill is, it's always an external force. At your age, you are at the age when your blood and qi will increase and your muscles and bones will be strengthened. Pills work!"

This statement is not difficult to understand.

Chen Sheng just thought about it for a while, then nodded and said, "Then tell the child about the bone-forging state, and what you said about the open-pulse state!"

Anyway, he didn't want to be known by this old guy.

Just use this tool to the fullest.

"have nothing to say."

Chen Hu pressed the hookah with his thumb, and Meimei exhaled a rich smoke: "The seventh level of bone forging, to put it bluntly, is a process of smashing the bones of the body."

"When Lao Tzu was still in the army, there was a saying in the song: the strength of forging bones is like an ox, and the strength of opening the pulse is like a needle!"

"When did you develop a thousand jins of strength, and you can wield a hundred jins of heavy soldiers with one arm and drink tea without panting, forging bones is considered a great achievement."

Chen Sheng pondered and said, "Bone forging is as powerful as an ox. Can this kid understand, what's the matter with opening the pulse like a needle?"

Chen Hu thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "What's the matter with Kaimai Jinli, if I ask you to tell me, I can't understand it, but your father can explain it clearly, he is in the fourth stage of Kaimai, and he is not far from the Qi Sea Realm. It's far away...hey, see for yourself!"

Saying that, the hookah in His Excellency's arms waved slightly towards Chen Sheng with his left hand, signaling him to be optimistic.

Then, under Chen Sheng's unblinking gaze, he slowly stretched out his index finger and tapped it on the armrest of the seat.

"Snapped."

The goose-egg-thick armrest of the seat was cracked, and the wound seemed to be blown up by firecrackers, showing a flower shape in the center.

"I go."

Chen Sheng suddenly got up, rushed to Chen Hu in three steps and two steps, first touched the crack in the handrail, confirmed that the crack had nothing to do with the quality of the wood, then grabbed Chen Hu's left hand and watched it over and over.

But no matter how he looked at it, it was just the hand of a working people: big, dry, rough, and full of old calluses on the palm!

Chen Hu let him hold his hand and look over and over, his turbid eyes fixed on the cracks in the armrest, and after a few breaths he sighed in a low voice: "After all, I'm still old, if it was back then, strength should penetrate It's just that the wood doesn't crack..."

Chen Sheng put down his palm and couldn't help but ask, "Are you actually in the open pulse state?"

Chen Hu first shook his head, then nodded, and finally said: "It was then, but it is not now..."

Chen Sheng swept away his severed arm, he knew it, and couldn't bear to ask again.

He lifted the kettle, filled Chen Hu's hand with a glass of honey water, and then sat back in the hall: "The second uncle, can the martial art of killing boxing be practiced to the open pulse state?"

Chen Hu: ""Killing Fist" is a bone-forging martial art that directly points to the open pulse state."

Chen Sheng thought about it and asked, "How is it better than my family's martial arts?"

Chen Hu replied without thinking: "In terms of safety, "Killing Fist" is far less than your Chen family biography "Yannianzhu", but in terms of strength... Back then, when my father and I were still forging bones, your father never did. Walk through the tenhe under our hands!"

Chen Sheng was a little surprised: "Is Killing Fist so strong?"

Chen Hu nodded his face as it should be: "This is natural. It can be seen that the Lieutenant General of the Lian Jun has mostly used "Killing Fist" to build the foundation of martial arts."

Chen Sheng listened to his ears, thinking in his heart, should his killing fist be promoted to the next stage of "entering the hall"?

200 Luck Points are required for the entry-level Killing Fist.

And his luck point has long been restored to full value, which is... 250.

It's just that the time for him to break through the first level of bone forging is still short, so he thought about slowing down and seeing if he could find another martial art and compare it with "Killing Fist".

Now it seems that it is possible to go all the way to the dark on the road of "Killing Fist".

Anyway, in a short time, he can't find other martial arts...

"Boom."

Just as Chen Sheng was thinking, a muffled sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came in from outside the hall.

Chen Sheng and Chen Hu turned their heads to look outside the hall, and saw Zhao Si, dressed in black brocade, jumping over the wall.

And the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was an iron-clad box the size of a water tank.

The two couldn't help getting up and walking out of the hall, thinking in their hearts: What is Zhao Si doing?

And Zhao Si saw Chen Sheng from a distance, and kicked the big iron box over with a proud kick: "Dalang, I heard that you are short of money, and the fourth uncle will send you money!"

"Boom."

The iron-clad box slammed heavily on the steps in front of the hall door, and the lid popped open, revealing a whole box of silver coins!
These silver coins are silver ingots with the size of fists and excellent condition.

There are also broken silver chips the size of a thumb and covered with tooth marks.

But more, is the copper plate.

Countless copper plates with an outer circle and an inner square were rubbed into pulp!
A whole large box of silver coins exudes a charming taste of wealth under the spring sun.

Even Chen Hu looked at the box of silver coins and couldn't help swallowing.

Immediately, he noticed that the concierge and cook in the yard, including Wu Shitou's grandfather and grandson, were all looking towards this direction. They hurriedly walked down the steps in three and two steps. Zhao Si from the other side scolded angrily, "You're a fucking shit, you don't know what your surname is, right?"

Zhao Si in that room, with his hips on his shoulders, laughed high-spirited "Hahaha" up to the sky.

Chen Sheng only glanced at the big box of silver coins, then raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Si in the box with a smile.

Seeing that between his eyebrows, there is no more vicissitudes and grievances when we first met.

Career and love are really the two antidote for men...

"My nephew is planning to send someone to invite the fourth uncle."

He smiled and said, "You came just in time."

(End of this chapter)