Doom: Liver experience from hunting

Chapter 86 System changes, the liver is over!
On the fourth day, after training in the morning, Tang Wen went home first.

Sweating profusely for four days, eating dried meat and drinking water, it was really not a good experience.

He took a bath at home and had a good night's sleep.

Carrying the birdcage and bringing the blood crow, he came to the dining room of the palace.

This is where meals are cooked for the guards and the queen.

"Damn! Why are you everywhere?" Needless to say, it was Qian Dong who spoke again.

"Come and eat."

"Would you like to find someone to deliver some to your yard every day in the future?" Qian Dong said angrily.

"Good brother, that's it."

Qian Dong: ...I am ten years older than you!
Solved the problem of eating.

Tang Wen returned to the yard, and carried the fifth and last iron man stake into the underground secret room.

Bang bang bang.

After a round of eruption, the experience of Paoquan has not changed.

He kicked another round.

Experience still hasn't increased.

Mastery (3000/3000)

Tang Wen's mood was still as calm as water, and he had a premonition in his heart.

Continue to do the same as before, constantly breaking out and tempering.

Sweat hit the ground.

There are a lot of wet footprints in the secret room.

Half a day later, Tang Wen walked out of the underground secret room.

Kaishan Paoquan experience has not increased at all.

Mastery (3000/3000)

His face was very calm, not because he stopped practicing, but because the last iron man was broken.

After lunch, he found Qian Dong.

"What's wrong? No food for you?" Qian Dong frowned.

"No, the iron man post is broken."

Qian Dong frowned, and waved his hand: "Hey! What am I doing? There are so many in the yard, just change another one."

Tang Wen didn't speak, just looked at him like this.

"Huh? What do you mean? Don't you have a backup in your yard?" When he said this, he suddenly raised his head, and his voice suddenly rose: "No way? Impossible! Five, I remember a yard with Five! You broke them all?"

The way he looked at Tang Wen was like looking at a pervert.

The guards looked at each other, five, what five?Commander Tang Wen made five?
Tang Wen rubbed his nose in embarrassment, feeling that he had misunderstood something: "Isn't that iron man post changed every week? I thought you forgot, so I came here to remind you."

"Change once a week?"

Like a cat whose tail has been trampled on, Qian Dong almost jumped up: "Half a year, half a year! Iron man piles are replaced every six months! At most two or three, two or three are broken at a time!"

Tang Wen nodded: "Understood, let's do something special! Give me another one that can withstand beating."

Qian Dong grabbed him and went outside, muttering: "No, I have to see with my own eyes, you better not sell the iron man post!"

When he saw the five iron ball piles neatly arranged in the yard, he was stunned for a while, and then squeezed out three words between his teeth: "Not human!"

Who can break a thick iron man pile in one day.

He Qian Dong practiced for a month and couldn't break it.

"No! What kind of weapon must you use, mace? Big hammer? Or something?"

Tang Wen was helpless: "I just need to be stronger."

Qian Dong snorted, and went down the stairs into the underground secret room, where he could see everything at a glance, not to mention heavy weapons such as big hammers, even wooden sticks.

"Pervert! Not human!" Qian Dong left cursing.

Before leaving, he didn't say a word to Tang Wen.

The latter shrugged, watched the guards carry the iron man ball away, and went straight back to the house to sleep and recover.

When he woke up, there was a black metal dummy in the yard.

After Tang Wen solved the physical problem, he stepped forward to hold it, and prepared to enter the underground secret room.

Once you get started, there is no dragging.

Ok?
A little heavy.

It took three points of strength to lift it off.

Just give one, okay?
Tang Wen exploded with strength, and tentatively punched the dummy in the face.

boom!
Not even a mark was left.

Tang Wenxin was delighted: Naizao, this is Naizao!

The percussion sounded rhythmically.

One day, two days passed.

Until the blood crow is about to learn to fly.

Finally, the third morning of the black dummy.

boom!
The fist brought a strong wind, and the air shook.

The dummy does not know how many times it hits the wall.

The experience panel flickered lightly.

Pao Fist broke through.

Unlike in the past, this time, he didn't use any fancy methods, and he broke his "liver".

After the last panel upgrade, he had this premonition that the bottleneck no longer exists.

[Visualization of Martial Arts: Kaishan Paoquan, Master → Master (0/3000)]

In an instant, countless pictures appeared in Tang Wen's mind.

After a while, he pulled the dummy back to the middle of the secret room.

Visualize, outline the picture, and burst out with energy.

He lifted his knee quickly, Teng!

The black dummy weighing a thousand catties sits on the explosive pressure tank like a puppet, collapses straight up, hits its head on the ceiling suddenly, and bounces back down.

Tang Wen's eyes were filled with surprise and joy, he raised his elbow again, and hit the black dummy's chest, sending it flying.

"The realm of martial arts has also broken through?"

What a great surprise.

He can already pour the visualization power of Kai Shan Pao Fist into his knees and elbows.

Personal combat power soared again.

You know, just now, a minute ago, he could only use his hands, feet, and weapons to exert strength.

According to the evaluation standard of martial arts masters.

At this time, Tang Wen took a big step towards becoming a first-class martial artist!

Looking at the mottled marks on the wall in the secret room.

He said with emotion: "It feels good to be rewarded for hard work. I can have the current strength, all thanks to the experience panel!"

After the experience panel is upgraded.

He doesn't need to find a way to break through the skill bottleneck by himself.

As long as the liver goes down!
There will be gains.

How about Kaishan Cannon Fist?
It's hard enough to visualize martial arts!
However, after four days of practice, it was a matter of course to break through the bottleneck.

No comprehension is required at all.

It's just that the card time is a little longer.

But compared to being unable to break through for a lifetime, what is being stuck for four days to break through?
Ok.

Tang Wen thought about it seriously - he could only be considered a genius!

In the secret room, there was silence for a while.

Then, Tang Wen punched, feet, elbows, and knees, and continued to abuse the black dummy.

Paoquan has just broken through and needs to be consolidated.

After the training was over, he was teasing the Blood Crow in the yard in the evening.

Qian Dong came to him suddenly and told him: "The old man is looking for you, do you want to go?"

For Pao Fist breakthrough, there is no need to practice hard for the time being.

Tang Wen said: "Okay, I may not come anytime soon, the black dummy is reserved for me, it is very durable."

"All right, all right, let's go! It's really annoying to be with you." Qian Dong curled his lips.

Tang Wen gave him a middle finger and left with the birdcage.

"General, are you there?"

Entering Yalao's courtyard gate, General Zhao is also here.

"Well, I've tested these four and a half potions, and they're fine, just take them and use them." After General Zhao finished speaking, he encouraged Tang Wen with a few words, and then led them away.

When he was far away, Yalao groaned and said: "If you don't believe me, what kind of medicine do you want me to practice?"

"There must be a process of trust, right?" Seeing the old man's displeased face, Tang Wen changed the topic: "What do you think of my blood crow?"

In the past few days, apart from practicing boxing.

In his rest and free time, he has been training Blood Raven.

He lightly shook his shoulders, the blood crow flapped its wings, slid down on the stone table, tilted its head and stared at Ya Lao.

Yalao was also lost in memory, how long did it take him to hold the bloody crow on his shoulder?

Three months or five months?

"It's just so-so." He said with his mouth curled up.

"It seems that it is not as good as you were back then."

Tang Wen asked him again if he could take the blood crow outside for training.

Ya Lao was even more angry: "It's a strange beast, not a bird in your crotch, it should be in the wild!"

Tang Wen looked up speechlessly.

A black bird flew by in the air, about twenty centimeters long.

"Old man! Look."

"What are you looking at? I haven't seen a cuckoo."

Pointing to the sky, Tang Wen smiled shyly: "A brief introduction, my bird..."

The words stopped abruptly, and he turned and went out.

Ya Lao was stunned for a long time before he realized: "Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible! This kid is blowing his mind!"

(End of this chapter)