Chapter 9 Ninth Grade Warrior, Not Worthy

Wei An quickly took a cold shower to wash off the stinky sweat stains all over his body, then put on his clothes, and quietly left the blacksmith shop in the dark.

Now he moves swiftly and nimbly, his steps are light and silent, under the cover of the night, he appears and disappears, coming and going without a trace.

Moreover, his five senses have also become extremely sharp, and he can hear other people's footsteps and even heartbeats from a long distance.

After confirming that there was no movement nearby, Wei An jumped up and went out directly over the wall without disturbing anyone from the beginning to the end.

Not far from the blacksmith's shop was a small river, about four or five meters wide, flowing rushingly.

On the other side of the river is outside the town, and there is a deep forest, connecting rolling mountains.

"Whoosh!"

Wei An came to the side of the small river, stomped his feet, and jumped up suddenly, skimming across the river as if floating, and landed firmly on the other side of the river.

He kept walking and entered the depths of the woods.

In a moment!
Wei An stopped, before a large pile of rocks.

In summer, here is a field of wormwood, the tall wormwood covers the sky and blocks out the sun, and the smell is unbearable.

But in autumn and winter, the wormwood has all withered, exposing the ground, a pile of rocks.

"Try it."

Wei An walked up to a two-meter-high boulder, clenched his fist, and immediately punched it out.

At this moment, it seemed as if a long snake appeared in his body, gathering all the strength in his body, and bursting out with a single brain.

boom!
A muffled sound came out!
I saw Wei An's fist, as if hitting on tofu, the fist was unstoppable, it sank deeply into the boulder, and half of his forearm went deep into the stone.

clack clack...

Cracks appeared in the stone immediately, centering on the fist, the spider web-like cracks rapidly expanded and spread in all directions.

Rumble!

The next moment, a whole boulder split apart, scattered all over the ground, and dust was blown up.

Wei An stepped back a few steps, waited until the smoke and dust had all dispersed, fixed his eyes on the scattered gravel, and couldn't help but look excited on his face.

"Ninth-rank martial artist, open the monument and crack the stone!"

"It's no wonder ordinary people are so in awe of warriors, dare to love warriors so powerful, one punch and one kick can kill people."

Wei An understood a lot of things in an instant, and couldn't help feeling extremely excited.

"Nine Grades..."

Wan Yong was promoted to the ninth rank at the age of 17, and Wei An is only 15 years old this year.

Good is good, but Wei An is not satisfied with this.

"After Wan Yong became a ninth-rank warrior, he still practiced with Wan Yunhe, so it can be seen that Wan Yunhe is stronger!
Moreover, Wan Yunhe seems to be very afraid of Yanjiabao. His apprentice Song Qingsong was killed. Not only did he not dare to fart as a master, he closed the martial arts gym instead and ignored world affairs. "

After thinking about it, Wei An understood that rank nine fighters are not worth a damn in front of the mighty Yan Family Fort.

"I'm not strong enough." Wei An suppressed his excitement and quickly calmed down.

What's next?
He still has three Hunyuan piles in his hand, and a simulated opportunity.

But the problem is that the Hunyuan Pile is only a basic skill, and the highest one can only be cultivated to the ninth rank.

Therefore, even if Wei An continues to find someone to simulate the Hunyuan Pile, the best result is just another Wan Yong, unable to raise his cultivation to a new height.

The solution is actually obvious at a glance.

"I need a new technique, a more advanced technique!"

Wei An knew in his heart that the follow-up technique of Hunyuan Pile was Hunyuan Iron Body Kungfu, which was in Wan Yunhe's hands.

"Unless I go to apprentice Wan Yunhe, I won't be able to get Hunyuan Iron Body Art."

As soon as this idea surfaced, Wei An quickly shook his head.

Wan Yunhe was very experienced, as long as Wei An went to apprentice, he would be able to find out that his physical strength was extraordinary with a random inspection, and his feet would be exposed immediately.

The way of apprenticeship is obviously not feasible.

"But, where do you go to practice exercises?"

Wei An's eyes flickered for a while, and finally he sighed helplessly. A small place like Dafeng Town not only lacks resources and talents, but also has too little news. Everyone is like a frog in a well.

"Well, maybe I should get out of this place."

Wei An raised his head and looked at the endless night, only feeling that the sky and the earth are big, and he felt relaxed and happy for a moment.

……

……

In the morning of the next day, two people suddenly came to the blacksmith shop, asking for Wei An by name.

Going out to look, Wei An found a boy and a girl standing outside the door.

He only saw the boy yesterday, and it was Wan Yong.

That girl has never been seen before, she looks pure and lovely, her hair is naturally curly, giving people a graceful and generous feeling.

"Is something wrong?"

Wei An looked at Wan Yong and asked.

Wan Yong introduced: "Her name is Han Yunzhi, and she wants to buy the secret book of exercises in your hand."

She is Han Yunzhi!

Wei An was surprised.

He had asked Lu Akang before that Han Yunzhi also had a Hunyuan Pile in his hand, so he couldn't help asking in a confirming tone, "The exercise you're talking about is the Hunyuan Pile?"

Han Yunzhi raised his chin, nodded and said, "Yes, it's the Hunyuan Pile. I want you to sell it to Wan Yong."

That kind?
Wei An's mind moved, he came to understand a little bit, and said with a smile: "Don't you have a Hunyuan Pile? Why do you still want to buy mine?"

Han Yunzhi continued: "Your handwriting is beautiful, and the pictures are also beautiful."

Wei An said in his heart that it was true.

Yesterday, after Wan Yong returned with his Hunyuan Pile, he must have shown it off to the people around him. Han Yunzhi was happy to see Lie Xin, and wanted to buy a copy, so this scene happened.

Little girl, you have a good eye!

Wei An was silent, and said seriously: "My book is very expensive."

Han Yunzhi arrogantly said: "How expensive can it be?"

Wei An calmly raised a finger, implying that the price is 10 low-grade rough stones, 5 yuan to Wang Huzi, and double the price to the rich lady, which is not too much.

"I think it's so expensive, isn't it just 100 low-grade rough stones? Promise, here it is!" Han Yunzhi immediately dug out her sachet, took out a large handful of rough stones and handed them over.

"Uh……"

Wei An was startled, then immediately gave a thumbs up and said, "Miss Han is indeed a straightforward person."

Suppressing a smile, Wei An took over 100 pieces of low-grade spirit stones, and Wei An suddenly had an idea, and unhurriedly handed a book of Hunyuan piles to Han Yunzhi.

[You gave the Hunyuan Pile to the little fat guy Han Yunzhi, the simulation officially started]

……

……

[The first year: I was lucky to be sold by an unscrupulous profiteer to the new owner Han Yunzhi at twenty times the price. I.

After getting my [-]th day, Han Yunzhi heard that the Zheng family had changed their properties, and went to the Zheng family with her mother to pick out some antiques and other playthings, and accidentally found a martial arts secret book "Blood Jade Kung Fu".

From then on, she suddenly changed her mind and threw herself into the arms of that little fresh meat, ignoring me.

Women are fickle!

One day, there was a strong wind, and I was blown into the lotus pond by the wind when I was placed on the window sill...]

[The simulation is over! 】

[You can choose one of the following rewards:]

[[-]. Secrets of the soaked and rotten Hunyuan Pile]

[[-]. The realm of martial arts practiced by Han Yunzhi, the holder of the Hunyuan Stake]

"that's it?"

Wei An was taken aback, it was the first time he encountered such a short simulation, which ended in less than a year.

"Wait, Zheng family! Blood jade skill!" Wei An glanced at the panel under his eyes, and couldn't help but tremble.

(End of this chapter)

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