Chapter 127 Ten Thousand Jin of Strength
In the following month, Song Changming refreshed his cultivation state of Heavenly Rewards for Qin every day, maximizing his training efficiency.
And when the medicinal power of this golden ginseng was fully exerted, he admitted that he still underestimated the magical effects of this golden ginseng.
After that, he gained about ten points of bone forging experience every day on average!
In this way, before the potion finished, he had already completed the bone-forging experience of Niu Mo Gong!
[Powerful Bull Demonic Skill: Power of Seven Bulls (0/700)]
It wasn't until the moment of breakthrough that Song Changming was shocked.
The training plan that originally took two years to come was now completed in less than a month because of this golden ginseng!
It has to be said that this Golden Ginseng has refreshed his understanding of the efficacy of this type of medicine for practicing martial arts.
In the yard, Song Changming was performing the Bull Demon Kung Fu stance. The bones all over his body felt hot and numb. From time to time, they made crisp sounds like fractures, and his muscles and bones trembled.
Under the influence of the medicine, and for who knows how long, the bones in his body have just completed another round of transformation and strengthening.
At the same time, Song Changming's breath also reached a new peak, thick and powerful, as hot as fire.
"Seventh realm!" Song Changming relaxed and suddenly clenched his fists with both hands.
A tyrannical force that was far greater than before was brewing in the palm of his hand.
Then he punched an iron pile on the side.
Bang!
The rope that originally fixed the iron pile was broken directly by his punch, and the iron pile rose up from the ground and hit a corner of the yard.
One section of the iron stake was slightly bent, and there was a clearly visible punch mark, which was undoubtedly left by the punch he just punched.
The power of seven oxen, this is the real strength of ten thousand catties!
In fact, because he also practiced several other physical training techniques, Song Changming's strength at this moment was more than ten thousand kilograms!
The power of the punch produced by the acceleration is even more unstoppable.
If it were another person's head, I'd be afraid that with one punch, a large amount of juice would burst out like a watermelon dropped to the ground.
Song Pingan, who was sweeping the floor in the courtyard, felt frightened when he saw this scene. He opened his mouth and was speechless for a long time.
He knew very well how heavy and strong the iron pile was.
He also practiced boxing and kicking on it, and never thought that someone could hit this iron pile so hard with one punch.
In normal cognition, how can flesh and blood resist the hardness of iron?
"Brother Song, you've become stronger again," Song Pingan muttered in his heart.
Song Changming shook his fist. Except for the slight redness of the skin on his palm, there was no damage.
Needless to say, his hand bones, which had been strengthened seven times, were heavy and hard.
Even the skin and flesh have been strengthened three times, so a punch like this is not enough to hurt him at all.
"Maybe you can consider practicing some boxing and kicking kung fu." Song Changming looked at his hands and came up with this idea.
His sword skills have reached their peak, but due to his physical training, he has temporarily reached a bottleneck and cannot improve.
Under such circumstances, it is not a bad idea to practice boxing and kicking kung fu when you have time after practicing kung fu.
Otherwise, it would really be a waste of his powerful physique.
And only by practicing boxing and kicking can he use his brute strength to become even more powerful.
Under extreme conditions, if you don't have a knife in your hand, you can still protect yourself with fists and kicks without causing chaos.
As for where to learn boxing and kicking, there happened to be the most suitable place next to him.
Willow House.
"Teach you boxing and kicking skills?"
When Liu Dingsheng heard Song Changming's request, his first reaction was not to refuse sternly.
Perhaps many martial artists in the martial arts world attach great importance to the inheritance of martial arts, and do not easily pass on their skills to others.
But Liu Dingsheng is not so particular. Now his only relative in the world is his precious granddaughter.
And his granddaughter has her own destiny and doesn't need to inherit his skills.
Therefore, even if Liu Dingsheng did not teach Song Changming, all his martial arts skills would be taken away in the coffin and disappear.
"It's not a bad idea to teach you. I can even teach you my friend's ultra-level sword skills, but how much you can learn depends on you.
My patience is limited. It is impossible for me to give you careful guidance like those famous teachers every day. I will only teach you each martial arts for five days. If you can't learn it in five days, I won't teach you any more. "
Liu Dingsheng just disliked the trouble, was afraid of having too many things to do, and was too lazy to teach others, so he never had any intention of accepting a disciple.
Even facing Song Changming, he was the same.
"Thank you, senior." Song Changming was quite happy to see Liu Dingsheng being persuaded so easily.
This old man in the world has a lot of skills. Even if he doesn't learn them all, learning some of them will benefit him a lot.
"In addition, I have another condition that I want you to agree to."
When Song Changming heard this, the joy in his heart subsided slightly. As expected, there was no condition, how could he be given such a big benefit for nothing.
"Senior, tell me."
"I am already old, no matter how much I refuse to accept old age, time will never forgive anyone. After I leave, the only thing I can't worry about is my granddaughter.
Therefore, I want you to protect my granddaughter for me after I pass away. I don’t need you to stay with her all the time. Only when necessary, when I arrange the people around Yan’er to ask you for help, can you agree and try your best? Just do it. "
Liu Dingsheng said slowly. He wanted to leave a life-saving card for Liu Yaner in the future.
When Song Changming heard this, he did not fully agree, but shook his head and said: "Senior, you should know that I cannot agree to protect her for the rest of my life."
After all, life is too long, and he doesn't want to hold someone back for so long because of a promise he made in his early years.
Liu Dingsheng thought about it and felt it was reasonable, so he changed his words and said, "Then it will be before Yan'er gets married. After getting married and having a husband's family, this agreement between you and me will be invalid."
Song Changming thought about it and found that the condition was much more reasonable, so he agreed.
"Haha, okay!" Liu Dingsheng was quite happy to see Song Changming agree.
Especially after learning that Song Changming had reached the seventh level, he felt that this agreement was a huge profit.
However, he still boasted: "Chang Ming, when it comes to boxing and kicking skills, you have really found the right person. I am not good at anything else, but my boxing and kicking skills are the best in the world!
My iron palms, I don't know. How many corrupt officials, profiteers, and villains have been beaten to death!”
Song Changming smiled and took advantage of the opportunity to praise the old man's boast.
"In my life, I have practiced six light body skills, nine sets of boxing skills, thirteen sets of palm skills, and fifteen sets of leg skills."
Liu Dingsheng was very proud of what he had learned in martial arts in his lifetime.
When asked what Song Changming wanted to learn, Song Changming said he wanted them all.
Song Changming didn't care about biting off more than he could chew. He had plenty of time to chew it slowly.
No matter how much it is, learn it first. As for whether to practice it in the future, that is a matter for the future.
After the agreement was made, Song Changming went to Liu's house every now and then. Every day he gained something, digging out Liu Dingsheng's real treasure house, the kind that was locked in a safe.
Liu Dingsheng originally set the five-day teaching principle, but later found that he had overthought it.
Whether it was inferior martial arts, superior martial arts, or even top martial arts, Song Changming would change his martial arts instructor in just one or two days.
There was no need for him to put any effort into it.
For Song Changming, as long as the martial arts taught by Liu Dingsheng successfully appeared on his martial arts panel, that would be enough.
Nothing else matters, as long as it gives him experience points.
The days of practicing went by very quickly, and it was June in a blink of an eye.
Looking back at last year's annual evaluation, it was still not high, mainly because he was not involved in major events.
He did not participate in any of the historic national events such as the death of the old emperor and the six sons fighting for the throne.
Even if the Five Kings disrupted the country and civil war broke out, the Donglai County where he was located was still at peace and had not yet been burned by the war. He remained aloof from the incident.
His subsequent dismissal from office greatly lowered his evaluation last year, causing him to receive the lowest level of rewards.
A little attribute point.
Then he added it to the root attribute, which was better than nothing.
Song Changming had expected this low evaluation and was not surprised.
This is also the result of his choice.
His current state is not to cause trouble, stay away from disputes, practice martial arts in a low-key manner, and develop silently.
Although this will make his annual evaluation unsightly, the advantage is that he is stable and calm, and there is no danger.
In his opinion, if you want to make trouble and participate in big scenes, you must have enough strength as a foundation.
He believed that he was still not strong enough to deal with various dangers.
Therefore, it is not unacceptable to make appropriate choices and give up annual rewards.
It is always right to seek stability in everything.
In the evening, in the Liu family courtyard.
The servants brought lanterns and candles, as well as a stick of mosquito repellent incense.
In the yard, Song Changming and Liu Dingsheng were still fighting inextricably on the chessboard.
In the past, Song Changming was a bad chess player, but as time went by and he played more, his chess skills were always improving.
Now, when Liu Dingsheng faced him, it was impossible to torture him with his eyes closed.
You need to play more carefully, otherwise if you are not careful, you may be tricked by Song Changming and win the game.
For example, in the current game, halfway through, the black and white sides are still evenly matched.
"Chang Ming, is it possible that you still want to beat me in this game!" Liu Dingsheng said with a proud smile while stroking his beard after playing a wonderful move.
"Senior, the outcome has not yet been announced." Song Changming picked up the chess piece and was thinking about setting it down when he suddenly heard some noise and couldn't help but look up at Liu Dingsheng.
Angrily, Liu Ding took a sip of tea and calmly said, "It seems that the game of chess may not be finished tonight."
As soon as he finished speaking, shouts could be heard from the outer courtyard of Liu House.
"Who!"
(End of chapter)