Proficiency: Tens Of Millions Of Practice

Chapter 12 When the practice is in progress

Nanshan Mausoleum, in a residential area two kilometers away from Meng Laoer's residence.

Wang Xiaoma was standing under a tree with his body curled up. He had many bruises and scars on his body, and many places were wrapped in bandages.

With erratic eyes, he looked at the man in front of him with some trepidation.

"Brother, what should we do now, that ore vein has already been sold to the Wuying Boxing Gym by the damn Meng Laoer." Wang Xiaoma couldn't help but said.

Wang Feng glared at him fiercely, and said angrily: "You still have the face to say that the matter entrusted to you has been dizzying and can't be settled, now that the owner of Wuying Boxing Gym intervenes, we have no chance! "

Wang Xiaoma looked aggrieved, "I never thought that this second boy Meng could have something to do with the owner of the boxing gym. If it wasn't for that boxing gym student who got in the way that day, I would have succeeded."

Wang Xiaoma still felt a dull pain in his abdomen when he thought of Wang Yu who beat him up.

"Trash!" Wang Feng scolded angrily, getting angry just thinking about it.

Obviously he was the one who discovered Meng Laoer's ore veins first, and he thought it was a sure thing, but who knew it was played off by Wang Xiaoma.

"Sun Chengshan, the owner of the Wuying Boxing Gym, is a martial artist at the fifth level of physical training. I am far from his opponent. This matter is over." Wang Feng said coldly.

But Wang Xiaoma was still unwilling, raised his head and said: "Brother, let's forget about this mine vein, but the disciple who beat me, we can't just let him go!"

Wang Feng got angry when he heard this, and slapped his little brother down with his backhand with an ugly face.

"How dare you mention this again!"

Wang Xiaoma covered his red and swollen face, feeling extremely wronged.

"Let me ask you, if you go to take revenge on that disciple, what if you provoke Sun Chengshan to come forward! Do you want me to die with you!" Wang Feng said in a cold and deep voice.

"I" Wang Xiaoma was speechless.

After all, he was just a local ruffian in the neighborhood, and he had no idea how strong a boxing gym owner like Sun Chengshan was.

Only Wang Feng knows that continuing to provoke a strong man like Sun Chengshan is tantamount to dancing on the tip of a knife, and he is risking his own life.

It was impossible for him to do such a thing.

"Hmph!" Wang Feng was too lazy to pay any attention to the useless Wang Xiaoma, and left with a wave of his sleeves.

The mining project is lengthy and cannot be solved in a few days. Now it is in full swing.

On the other hand, after Wang Yu received the entrusted two hundred broken crystal coins from Meng Lao's second hand, he sank his heart and devoted himself to practicing boxing again and again.

Time passed, and two months passed in the blink of an eye.

Accompanied by a burst of brittle muscles and bones, heat surged all over his body, making his skin flushed, and hot air escaped from every pore.

Wang Yu stood on the spot, clenched his fists with both hands and naturally hung down his sides, motionless, quietly experiencing the changes brought about by his body breaking through the limit.

After a long time, he let out a breath of hot air, opened his eyes, the pupils were exceptionally bright, and two rays of light shot out from the pupils like electricity.

After practicing Shadowless Fist for five months, now, with the support of not many precious materials, he has forcibly practiced the second level of boxing to perfection, and has broken through to the third level, which is the third level of body training.

This cultivation speed has to be said to be quite exaggerated.

Even Ji Fei, who had the best talent in the boxing gym before, took nearly two years to practice to the third level of boxing.

His cultivation speed was much faster than Ji Fei's.

"It's finally done." Wang Yu was also in a quite relaxed mood.

With his current cultivation base, he can be regarded as a leader among the disciples of the martial arts hall in the town.

"If there is a supply of precious materials, the efficiency of this practice can be doubled, what a pity!" Wang Yu sighed secretly.

There are many factors that affect the increase in his boxing proficiency.

The gain of precious materials, the strength of the training object, and his own state during the training, the more concentrated he is, the higher the proficiency value he can hit.

Even factors such as temperature differences in the environment and climate can have a small impact.

These are all the experiences he has explored in the past few months of cultivation.

In the courtyard, a group of disciples were still shouting and drinking, punching hard.

Wang Yu, who broke through his cultivation quietly, did not attract attention.

Now that a few months have passed, there are many young and new faces in the courtyard.

There are also many old faces who left the boxing gym and went outside to make a living.

Except for some core disciples, it is common for young and old to alternate in martial arts.

After all, most people join martial arts gyms to practice martial arts in order to find a good way out to make a living.

Generally, some rich and powerful people throw olive branches, and they will go.

Only a few disciples who want to pursue a higher level of martial arts are willing to stay and seek guidance from their master.

Among a group of disciples who are practicing boxing, Li Niushan's bulk is particularly prominent, and he is still practicing hard.

His root aptitude is considered good, but his comprehension can only be regarded as the next level.

Therefore, until now, he has not been able to complete the breakthrough in boxing, and his realm is still hovering on the edge of the peak of the first level of body forging, and he has always missed the goal.

Among the disciples, he and Wang Yu belonged to the same period, so he could no longer be counted as a new disciple.

Walking in the courtyard, I could hear many calling their senior brothers.

"It's been so long, and I don't know how the mines are doing."

Wang Yu secretly thought that in the past two months, besides practicing boxing, what he cares most about every day is the situation of the mine.

According to the progress of mining and the sharing clauses in the contract, the first wave of mining income will almost come into the account in the near future.

"With the broken crystal coins, we can go to the market to buy some precious food." Wang Yu thought to himself.

I want to continue to practice the third level of Wuyingquan proficiency to reach the fourth level of boxing.

This takes a longer time.

As far as he knew, it took his master Sun Chengshan a total of six years to cultivate from the third level of boxing to the fourth level!

And the total time of his first three levels of cultivation did not exceed three years.

You can see the difference in difficulty.

In fact, no matter what kind of boxing, kicking, knife and so on.

They all have one thing in common, that is, the fourth level of forging will become extremely difficult, and it will take time to hone and endure.

Once you finally reach the fourth level of body training, it also means that the body training you have practiced will finally be successful.

Looking at the entire island town, the first three levels of body training are disciples, and the fighters with the fourth level of body training have the qualifications to open a martial arts gym and can be the owner of the gym!

"When the boxing method reaches the fourth level, you should have some self-protection ability. No, it's better to be on the safe side, and practice Wuyingquan directly to perfection."

Wang Yu was thinking while washing away the stains from his body.

"It's not good, Jifengtang, Feiying Gate has brought people to the mine to make trouble, senior brother, master asked you to take all the core disciples there!"

Disciple He Tie hurried in from outside the boxing gym.

The injury he suffered before has almost healed, and Sun Chengshan also asked for a sum of compensation for him, and he still stays in the boxing gym to practice boxing.

"What! These two martial arts halls really don't want to face, and they came to find trouble together!"

"Hmph, it must have been motivated by money. I heard that they have been restless recently!"

Immediately, a boxing gym student was filled with righteous indignation, put down his boxing practice and rolled up his sleeves, as if he was going to fight hard.

Wang Yu came out after listening to the movement, and saw Song Hezheng with a sullen face, about to go out with a dozen core disciples.

These so-called core disciples have all stayed in the boxing gym for at least a year.

Wuyingquan has been practiced to the second level.

Like He Tie, Liu Yemei, Zhang Yi, and even Zhang Erdan.

"Junior Brother Wang, you came at the right time. There is an accident in the mine, and the master summoned us to go." Song Hezheng turned his head and greeted Wang Yu.

In the past half a year, Wang Yu's rapid growth has completely proved that Sun Chengshan's vision is correct.

Song Hezheng never underestimated Wang Yu from the beginning.

He knew that the current Wang Yu didn't look like a mountain, but his cultivation had already reached the second half of the second level of body forging, and he was not so far away from the third level.

Of course, what he didn't know was that Wang Yu had already achieved a breakthrough in cultivation today.

When Wang Yu heard that something happened to the mine vein, he frowned slightly and immediately followed.

Just kidding, he still counts on the money from the mine to speed up his cultivation, so there can't be any problems at this juncture.

A group of disciples rushed out of the boxing gym in a hurry, which caused a lot of discussion among passers-by on the street.

(end of this chapter)