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Chapter 57 [Transformation (Seeking follow-up reading)]

The poison powder bag that He Sheng threw out was somewhat unexpected. The fragile paper did not tear apart in mid-air due to the huge force, but hit the butcher's eyes exactly, and then exploded and released a large amount of poison powder.

But he frowned. At such a distance, it was obviously a small gadget like a flying knife or a steel needle, which was more concealed and agile, and had super strong lethality. The poison powder bag could hit the enemy's eyes, so why not change to other hidden weapons?
"No, no, no, what if it's an enemy that hidden weapons can't deal with, or even an opponent who is stronger than me?" In this case, the poison powder would have room to be used. In the backward ancient times, if you want to quickly level the two sides with unequal strength, poison is undoubtedly the best choice, no other choice.

A three-year-old child holding a deadly poison can still scare away a master.

"I can't die in the copy world. No matter how many times I die, I can be resurrected. What about the real world?" He didn't dare to gamble. What if the real world died and the Chuihuamen space could not be resurrected? Wouldn't all his efforts be wasted?

"In the outside world, you also need means to protect yourself. I have a copy world. Although I can't bring things out of the copy, I can bring things in from the outside. What's more, I'm not afraid of death." His advantage is obvious, he is not afraid of death.

Since ancient times, the only thing that could greatly improve a person's "medical skills" was some cruel, even inhumane experiments. He didn't need to capture people to make up the numbers, because he himself was the best test subject.

Die thousands or tens of thousands of times, I don't believe I can't make a poison that can kill people quickly. When the time comes, I can also make an antidote. If I really meet someone I can't defeat, I can just take the poison if I can't escape.

“I just don’t know if the novice copy of a secondary profession like poison making can be solidified into a skill.” Thinking of this, he immediately started to try.

After hundreds of times, I gave up.

Not to mention making drugs, things like running, fishing, tying up, torture, etc., especially the latter two, are performed on the butcher one by one in turn, and there is no way to fix them into skills.

He was not too disappointed. After all, he had gained so much from the Chuihua Gate.

The next day, He Sheng went to the outer courtyard in a good mood.

He hasn't appeared for several days, so it's time to go and take a look around.

After all, the senior sister handed over the outer courtyard to me. I can't say how well I manage it, but at least I have to do something to prevent people from gossiping about it. After a tour, I found that the brothers in the outer courtyard managed it in an orderly manner.

Especially for the children who have just come to the external courtyard to learn boxing, they feel very fresh every day.

Afterwards, he slowly headed to Zhennan Grocery Store.

After some disguise, knock on the door.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

"Squeak-"

The door opened, revealing the smiling face of the fat owner.

"Hey, you are here, guest? Please come in."

When they arrived at the grocery store, the shopkeeper hurriedly took out four boxing manuals from under the counter.

"Guest, please do your best within five days. Unfortunately, the boxing manual is really difficult to get."

After saying that, a sturdy man wearing a black hood was seen taking out thirteen taels of silver from his arms.

"keep the change."

Then, the other party picked up the boxing manual and left.

"???"

The fat shopkeeper was stunned at first, and then he started cursing.

"Ten taels of silver for three books, three taels and three for one book. You owe me three taels of silver, why should I give you the money?" After cursing, he put away the silver, looked at the several books under the counter, and immediately smiled again. "Next time, come and make up for the difference next time."

He Sheng returned to the courtyard and couldn't wait to read it.

"."

After reading the four secret books, I felt like I had been cheated.

Damn, is this boxing?
The four secret books given by the fat shopkeeper are: "Returning Wind Palm", "Willow Leaf Kick", "Grabbing Hands" and "Overlord's Elbow".

He was not sure about other places, but all the boxing gyms around Leting County focused on boxing.

Palms, legs, steps, hands, fingers, elbows and so on, unless they are advanced techniques in a boxing gym, to put it bluntly, they are practiced in the inner courtyard or by formal disciples, otherwise they are all inferior to boxing techniques.

"Crap."

It is also unclear whether the four secret books are useful for "Mastering Boxing".

"Give it a try."

As soon as he finished speaking, he fell asleep.

"The Small Town Butcher" dungeon solidified into skills, "King Kong Boxing Gym: Passing Four Levels" upgraded. "You can only turn martial arts into skills. If you want to obtain medical skills and poison making, you probably need related martial arts."

For the 10th time, all advanced to Lv.

"Fight."

He couldn't wait, so he gritted his teeth and plunged into the "Small Town Butcher" copy.

do my best!

In one breath, he worked hard for a hundred and nine years.

When ruthless people see him, they have to bow.

I have seen many people who are cruel to others, but this is the first time I have met someone who is even crueler to himself.

[《Boxing Mastery》→《Close Combat Mastery》]

"Melee?"

The next second, a large amount of experience about close combat techniques such as punches, kicks, palms, fingers, elbows, grabs, etc., all poured into his brain, causing him to roll his eyes for a moment, apparently unable to bear the huge impact of memory.

After a long time, he finally got up from the ground and wiped the white foam from the corner of his mouth.

"The Fat Shopkeeper helped me achieve Close Combat Mastery by accident."

In the past, he was only proficient in a few boxing techniques, and he could use them fluently and naturally. Now, with the blessing of "Melee Combat Mastery", he can deal with various emergencies more calmly. He is familiar with all parts of his body that can cause damage.

"Inner Court."

No rush. Today, because he was so anxious about the boxing manual, he forgot one thing.

Leaving the Chuihuamen space, we headed to the blacksmith shop under the scorching sun at noon.

"One hundred finger-long small throwing knives, plus one hundred steel needles. Can you deliver them tonight?" He Sheng talked to the owner in the store.

"Dear customer, we have a lot of farm tools to make today, and we have one afternoon to deliver them. It's a bit tight." After the shopkeeper said this, a young man walked in from outside. The moment he saw the surname He, he shouted in surprise.

"Manager He."

"???"

The shop owner was surprised. It was his son who was talking. His son was learning boxing in the outer courtyard of the King Kong Boxing Gym. He was called the manager by the owner, so his identity was obvious. Unexpectedly, he was the manager of the outer courtyard of the King Kong Boxing Gym.

If the Zhao, Qian and Sun families were the local emperors in LeTing County, then the boxing gyms were the feudal lords in the town.

"you are?"

The person concerned looked at the young man coming in from outside and asked in confusion.

"In reply to the steward, I am a disciple from the outer courtyard of the boxing gym. Dad, is there anything Steward He needs to build?"

"Nothing much, just some little things that can be typed out in an afternoon."

Well, before my son came, I had a hard time dealing with customers. As soon as my son came back, he revealed his identity and patted his chest to guarantee that he could handle it in an afternoon.

He Sheng did not leave, but stayed in the blacksmith shop for the whole afternoon. After the sun went down, the 100 flying knives and steel needles were finally forged. The masters in the shop were exhausted and panting, and some apprentices even sat on the ground and could not get up.

For this, he paid half the price.

"For the extra money, treat them to a good meal at the restaurant in town."

After he finished speaking, he hurried to the King Kong Boxing Gym.

"Tonight, I want to avenge my previous shame!"

With two proficiency skills, plus the despicable flying knives and steel needles, he's definitely got it covered.

"hey-hey."

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