Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 127 Ten Thousand Jin Strength
In the following month, Song Changming refreshed his practice state every day and maximized his practice efficiency.

And when the medicinal power of this golden ginseng was fully exerted, he admitted that he still underestimated the magical uses of this king of ginseng.

After that, on average he gained about ten bone-forging experience points every day!
In this way, before the effect of the medicine wore off, he had already fully practiced the bone-strengthening experience of the Bull Demon Skill!
[Powerful Bull Magic: Strength of Seven Bulls (0/700)]

It was not until the moment of breakthrough that Song Changming realized it.

The original plan of training for the next two years 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 medicinal materials for practicing martial arts.

In the yard, Song Changming was doing the stance of the Bull Demon Skill. His bones felt hot and numb, and from time to time he made crisp sounds as if bones were broken, and his muscles and bones trembled.

Under the effect of the medicine, it was unknown how long it took before the bones completed another round of transformation and strengthening.

At the same time, Song Changming's aura also reached a new peak, thick, strong, and burning like fire.

"The seventh realm!" Song Changming relaxed, then suddenly clenched his fists again.

A force far more powerful than before was brewing and gathering in the palm of his hand.

Then he punched the iron stake beside him.

boom!
The rope that originally fixed the iron stake was broken by his punch, and the iron stake was also lifted up from the ground and crashed into a corner of the yard.

One end of the iron stake was slightly bent, and there was a clearly visible fist mark, undoubtedly left by the punch he had just thrown.

The strength of seven oxen, this is the true force of ten thousand pounds!

In fact, because he also practiced several other physical exercises, Song Changming's strength at this moment is more than ten thousand pounds!

The power of the accelerated punch is unstoppable.

If it were another person's head, one punch would probably cause it to burst into liquid like a watermelon hitting the ground.

Song Ping'an, who was sweeping the floor in the yard, was so frightened when he saw this scene that he opened his mouth and could not utter a word for a long time.

He knew very well how heavy and solid the iron stake was.

He had practiced boxing and kicking on it before, but he never thought that someone could hit the iron stake like this with just one punch.

Normally, how can a flesh and blood body resist the hardness of an iron block?

"Brother Song, you've become stronger again," Song Ping'an muttered to himself.

Song Changming shook his fist. There was no damage on his palm except that the skin was slightly red.

Needless to say, his hand bones, which had been strengthened seven times, were heavy and hard.

Even his skin and flesh had been strengthened three times, so a single punch was not enough to hurt him at all.

"Maybe I can consider practicing some Kung Fu." Song Changming thought as he looked at his hands.

His swordsmanship has reached the pinnacle, but due to the limitation of his body training, he has temporarily reached a bottleneck and cannot improve any further.

In this case, it is not a bad idea to practice some martial arts when you have time besides practicing martial arts.

Otherwise it would be a waste of his strong physique.

And only by practicing martial arts could he unleash his brute force into even more powerful power.

Under extreme conditions, if you don't have a knife, you can also use your fists and feet to protect yourself and not panic.

As for where to learn Kung Fu, there happened to be a most suitable place right next to him.

Willow house.

"Teach you martial arts?"

When Liu Dingsheng heard Song Changming's request, his first reaction was not to reject it outright.

Perhaps many warriors in the world attach great importance to the inheritance of martial arts, and would not easily pass on their skills to others.

But Liu Dingsheng was not so particular. Now his only relative in the world was his precious granddaughter.

And his granddaughter is also very lucky 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 gone in his coffin.

“It’s not a bad idea to teach you. I can even teach you my friend’s super-class sword skills. But how much you can learn depends on you.

My patience is limited. It is impossible for me to teach you as carefully as those famous teachers do every day. I will only teach you each martial art for five days. If you can't learn it in five days, I will stop teaching you. "

Liu Dingsheng just finds it troublesome and afraid of too much work, so he is too lazy to teach others, which is why he has never planned to accept any disciples.

Even when facing Song Changming, he is the same.

"Thank you, senior." Song Changming was quite happy to see that he could persuade Liu Dingsheng so easily.

This old martial arts master has many skills. Even if he doesn't learn all of them, learning some of them will benefit him a lot.

"Also, I have one more condition that you must agree to."

After hearing this, Song Changming's joy subsided a little. It turned out that without any conditions, how could he be given such a great benefit for nothing.

"Senior, you say."

"I am old, and no matter how much I refuse to admit it, time will not spare anyone. When I am gone, the only thing I will worry about is my granddaughter.

Therefore, I want you to protect my granddaughter after I pass away. I don't need you to stay by her side all the time. I just need you to agree and do your best when the people I arrange for Yan'er ask for help when necessary."

Liu Dingsheng said slowly. He wanted to leave a life-saving card for Liu Yaner in the future.

Song Changming did not agree immediately after hearing this, but shook his head and said, "Senior, you should know that I can't promise to protect her for the rest of her life."

After all, a lifetime is too long, and he doesn't want to tie someone down for such a long time because of a promise he made in his early years.

Liu Dingsheng thought about it and felt that it made sense, so he changed his words and said, "Then let's do it before Yan'er gets married. After she gets married and has a husband's family, this agreement between you and me will be invalidated."

Song Changming thought about it and felt that this condition was much more reasonable, so he agreed.

"Haha, okay!" Liu Dingsheng was also quite happy to see Song Changming agreed.

Especially after learning that Song Changming had already reached the seventh level, he felt that this agreement was a great deal.

However, he still boasted, "Chang Ming, when it comes to martial arts, you've really found the right person. I'm not good at other things, but I'm the best in martial arts!
I have killed countless corrupt officials, profiteers, and evil people with my iron palms!"

Song Changming smiled and took the opportunity to praise the old man's self-boasting.

"In my life, I have practiced six types of light body skills, nine types of boxing skills, thirteen types of palm skills, and fifteen types of leg skills."

Liu Dingsheng knew everything he had learned in martial arts throughout his life, and it was obvious that he was very proud of it.

When asked what he wanted to learn, Song Changming said he wanted them all.

Song Changming doesn't care about biting off more than he can chew. He has plenty of time to chew slowly.

No matter how much, just learn them first. As for whether to practice in the future, that is a matter for the future.

After the agreement was made, Song Changming visited the Liu family every now and then, and he had a harvest every day, digging out the real treasure from Liu Dingsheng, the kind that was locked in a safe.

Liu Dingsheng originally set a five-day teaching principle, but later he found out that he was overthinking.

No matter whether it was inferior martial arts, superior martial arts, or even top-notch martial arts, Song Changming only needed one or two days to teach him different martial arts.

He doesn't need to worry about it at all.

For Song Changming, it is enough as long as the martial arts taught by Liu Dingsheng appear smoothly on his martial arts panel.

Nothing else matters, as long as he can gain experience points.

The days of practice passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was June.

Looking back at last year’s annual evaluation, it is still not high, mainly because he did not participate in major events.

He did not participate in any of the historic national events, such as the death of the old emperor and the competition for the throne among his six sons.

Even when the Five Kings rebelled and civil war broke out, the Donglai County where he lived was still relatively peaceful and had not yet been affected by the war, so he remained aloof from the incident.

The subsequent dismissal from office greatly lowered his evaluation last year, causing him to receive the lowest level of reward.

One attribute point.

He then 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 to not cause trouble, stay away from disputes, practice martial arts in a low-key manner, and develop quietly.

Although this would make his annual evaluation look bad, the advantage was that it was safe and peaceful without any danger.

In his opinion, if one wants to stir up trouble and participate in big events, the prerequisite is to have sufficient strength as a foundation.

He believed that his current strength was still not enough to deal with various dangers.

Therefore, it is not unacceptable to make appropriate trade-offs and give up annual rewards.

It's always better to be cautious in everything.

In the evening, in the Liu family courtyard.

The servant brought lanterns, candles, and a stick of mosquito repellent incense.

In the yard, Song Changming and Liu Dingsheng were still fighting on the chessboard.

In the past, Song Changming was a terrible chess player, but as time went by and he played more, his chess skills improved.

At this point, it is impossible for Liu Dingsheng to defeat him with his eyes closed.

You need to be more serious when playing, otherwise if you are not careful, Song Changming might take advantage of you and win the game.

For example, in the current game, the situation is more than halfway through and the black and white sides are still evenly matched.

"Changming, do you think you can beat me in this game?" After Liu Dingsheng made a brilliant move, he stroked his beard and smiled proudly.

"Senior, the winner has not yet been decided." Song Changming picked up the chess piece and was thinking about where to put it when he suddenly heard some noise and looked up at Liu Dingsheng.

Liu Dingsheng calmly took a sip of tea and said calmly, "It seems that this game of chess may not be finished tonight."

As soon as he finished speaking, shouts were heard from the outer courtyard of Liu's house.

"who!"

(End of this chapter)