The Omnipresent Martial Arts Sage

　　 If you can really get into Shipi, the tuition fee for the old man Zheng will be greatly reduced, and you can really count as a member of Shanquan if you get into Shipi.

　　 Like now, those who haven't gotten started are constantly changing one after another. In the eyes of Old Man Zheng, they are nothing but money-making tools.

　　 "Jumping over this level is another situation." Wei He looked at the medicine soup that was slowly heating up.

　　 He is no longer distracted, and concentrates on boiling the soup carefully. Then, after cooling down carefully, I started to drink bit by bit.

　　 Yangxue San is a prescription for warming and nourishing qi and blood, and the effect is very good.

　　 Early the next morning, when Wei He started dermabrasion again, he clearly felt it.

　　 When he hit the gravel, he felt less tingling on his fist. When he rested, he recovered a little bit faster.

　　 Although it is very faint, I can clearly feel these changes, which is really incredible.

　　 It just disappointed him that after the whole day, he still didn't break through.

　　 And the person who started dermabrasion with him, but one person finally succeeded. There was another person who chose to give up and left with his luggage.

　　 "Do you know what they are going to do after they are gone?" Cheng Shaojiu stood still on Wei He's side and said in a low voice.

　　 "I don't know." Wei He replied.

"Part of it is to join various small gangs, and some of them spend all the money and bet on martial arts. It is estimated that they are doing coolies. If the family conditions are good, they will go back to help, and some will be invited to work as nursing homes for others. "

　　 Cheng Shaojiu was expressionless.

　　 "Several nursing homes in my family were born in this way. Now they have changed many batches."

　　 "...Why change?"

　　 "Because of the previous nursing home, it was either disabled or dead." Cheng Shaojiu patted Wei He on the shoulder. Without saying anything, he turned and left.

　　 The two are friends. Recently, Wei He has been training hard but still can't make a breakthrough, making everyone around him see.

　　 Many people originally gave him a slight look at him because of his hard work, but now his attitude has changed slightly.

　　 Wei He looked in his eyes.

　　He stood in place, waiting to rotate himself up to get a dermabrasion. During the rotation, he couldn't help looking in Xiao Ran's direction.

　　 Xiao Ran, a genius who has been valued by Old Zheng, successfully started on the fifth day of dermabrasion, and easily completed the degeneration of the outer skin of his hands.

　　 And he Weihe, now it has been one month and twenty-six days, and he has not yet started.

　　 Although the microdermabrasion itself has only a one-tenth chance to pass.

　　 Back to Shanquan in the courtyard, back and forth for so many years, there are still only these people, and that's why.

　　Because most people cannot pass and stay, there are only a dozen people who can really get started.

　　 Wei He actually expected this somewhat. He guessed that his aptitude was mediocre at best, not the worst, but not good.

　　 But guessing belongs to guessing, and people always have fluke.

　　 What if you pass by yourself?

　　 Unfortunately, when the facts are before his eyes, he really sees the cruelty of reality.

　　 The last two days.

　　 Wei He once again saw the two pack their things and leave.

　　 He saw the worried gaze of the second sister and the slowly changing gaze of the people around him.

　　 Early in the morning, Wei He was the first to start dermabrasion.

　　 He stood alone in front of the tub, staring at the black sand in front of him.

　　 Not far away, Xiao Ran was surrounded by others, and walked into the yard with a cold expression with a hint of pride, and greeted Senior Sister Jiang Su who had come by at the women’s courtyard.

　　 Xiao Ran, Jiang Su, and a senior brother named Jiang Yan, the three of them have become a small independent circle.

　　 Xiao Ran has extraordinary talents, Jiang Su has a good family background, not bad talents, and more beautiful. Jiang Yan's family is rich in Chinese capital and is the wealthiest family in Shiqiao Town where Huishan Quan is located.

　　 The three of them kept their distance from the others, and didn't even have the intention of touching other people at all.

　　 Wei He retracted his gaze and saw the third senior brother Cheng Shaojiu looking at him.

　　 Cheng Shaojiu made a cheering gesture at him. There is no difference in attitude because he failed to get started.

　　 A junior on his side couldn't help but wonder: "Senior Brother, then Wei He hasn't gotten started right now. It's probably impossible. Why are you still..."

　　 "You want to say that he is going to leave sooner or later, why do I treat him the same as before?" Cheng Shaojiu asked.

"　　" means that. Most of the people who come to this place are people with little money at home.

　　 Most of them have an idea, that is, come here to work hard to learn, and then find a better way.

　　Many people have spent all their money. They still can't get in when they come to this place. They still can't get started for such a long time. In the future, there is no prospect. "The younger brother shook his head.

　　 "That's how it is said, but what do you think I made friends for Cheng Shaojiu?" Cheng Shaojiu smiled and said, "Is it because other people have a bright future?

　　 The brother was speechless.

　　 Thinking about it carefully, this Senior Brother Cheng really is. Among his friends, there are all kinds of people, including those with low status and those with relatively low wealth in the family.

　　 Wei He didn't know the conversation here, he practiced dermabrasion intently.

　　 Double fists, one after another, continuously plunge into the sand.

　　 He wants to use the effect of the medicine to break the switch card in one go and step into a new level.

　　Time goes by.

　　Unfortunately, until the substitution, the red on his fist quickly faded.

　　Only when this red color is maintained and fixed in this way, can I enter the level of cowhide.

　　 Standing on the edge, Wei He breathed loudly. Unlike the others who didn't get started, he didn't have any special expressions.

　　 There is no frustration, nor disappointment. Just stand like this.

　　 Not long after, he raised his head and saw Wei Ying looking far away from the Chaifang, with hope in his eyes.

　　 Wei He still sighed in his heart after all.

　　 He finally plans to use Boundary Orb.

　　 In any case, this step, now it seems that he alone cannot cross it.

and so....

　　 When it was Wei He's turn.

　　 He looked at the second sister again, then rolled up his sleeves, walked forward, and stood in front of a wooden basin.

　　 Make a fist, loose and tight, tight and loose, repeat this several times.

　　 Wei He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

　　嘭.

　　 He slammed into the wooden basin with both hands, the cold sand with a rough touch, stinging his fist face.

　　 And at this moment, his heart moved, and the balloon formed by the broken beads in his heart burst into pieces.

　　 An invisible air current flows along his heart, quickly flowing throughout his body.

　　 Wei He has never felt this way before.

　　 His five senses seemed to brighten up suddenly, and there was a bustling surrounding noise in his ears.

　　 I can smell the peculiar smell of sand in the tub. A strong smell of Chinese medicine wafted from the medicine bowl on the side.

　　 His hands started to get hot, hot, and hot.

　　 But Wei He still closed his eyes, completing his steps one after another.

　　 Time slowly passed, and finally, his time came.

　　 "Next one." He heard a senior brother calling.

　　 then opened his eyes and Wei He looked at himself with both fists.

　　 was flushed with red on his fist. Although the specific effect had not been confirmed, he could feel his hands as if he was wearing a thick layer of leather gloves.

　　 Tough and heavy.

　　 "It's finished."

　　 Not far away, the old man Zheng squinted and nodded slightly. His gaze has been sweeping over these microdermabrasion disciples in the yard, and he naturally saw the changes in Wei He at a glance.

　　 Although the fists were only finished training, they were all red, but the experience of Old Man Zheng was not trivial, and it was far from that of ordinary disciples, so it was natural to see Wei Hecheng at a glance.

　　 "It's done!?"

　　 The brother who was still talking about Wei He with Cheng Shaojiu just now, was taken aback for a moment, looked at Wei He and was surprised.

　　 "It's really stuck in the last few days." He couldn't help sighing.

　　 Cheng Shaojiu clapped his hands and applauded, but there was no sound.

　　 Looking at the second sister of Wei Hechao, Wei Ying was covering her mouth with a happy smile.

　　 He breathed a sigh of relief, feeling the pressure from his heart vent.

　　 Looking at the third senior brother Cheng Shaojiu again, seeing his silent applause, Wei He couldn't help but shook his fist.

　　 After successfully passing this level, he can be regarded as a true disciple of Huishan boxing. Before, he was just an ordinary student who paid money.

　　 That kind of disciple is completely invisible to Old Man Zheng. There are as many as they need, and many of them can come in and out every month.

　　 But the true disciple of Huishan Quan is different.

　　 Wei closed the tub, his fist still flushed red, so that the guys around him who hadn't practiced, and the guys who were grinding their skins bet with envious eyes.

　　 "How do you feel? Is there a level of vitality? It feels like everything is different?" Cheng Shaojiu approached and patted his shoulder.

　　 "Well. Unexpectedly, the difference will be so big if there is no difference." Wei He whispered.

　　 "That's it, don't look at the name of the realm of our Huishanquan, but at each level, it is not the hardness of the fist that determines the realm. That is just the appearance."

　　 Cheng Shaojiu introduced.

　　 "Fist is just a special effect that we naturally produce when we exercise our qi and blood. What is really powerful is the powerful qi and blood corresponding to different realms."

　　 "Understand." Wei He nodded.

　　 "Would you like to try the effect?" Cheng Shaojiu invited, "Go to my house. My house has a special martial arts field."

　　 "Is it appropriate?" Wei He hesitated.

　　 "There is nothing inappropriate, you and my brother, what are you talking about!" Cheng Shaojiu patted him on the back, "Don't run away after you disband, come back with me, and you will stop by!"

　　 "...Okay." Wei He knew that inviting him to be a guest was a recognition in itself.

　　 After all, although Cheng Shaojiu had a good friendship with him before, he never invited him to the house once.

　　 And this time, as soon as he broke through, he invited him to the door. One can imagine the difference between this breakthrough and no breakthrough.

　　 After talking to Cheng Shaojiu for a while, Wei He came to the second sister.

　　 "Thanks for your hard work, Xiaohe." Wei Ying smiled and looked at him, her eyes full of joy.

　　 The eldest sister is absent, her parents are missing, her only support is this younger brother.

　　 Now that her younger brother is arguing, she also feels more secure.

　　 In this chaotic era, what could be more reassuring than strength?

　　 "It's not hard." Wei He shook his head. He was telling the truth, he liked this feeling, this feeling of getting stronger slowly.

　　 In fact, he knew in his heart that he hadn't reached the level of vitality to break through the entrance. If there was no Boundary Breaking Orb, he might leave sadly like the rest of the disciples who hadn't broken through, and didn't know where to go for food. Live the precarious days.