Chapter 7;
After resting for half an hour, and then danced a set of radio gymnastics to relax.

Jiang Hao took off his shirt, and Yan Zhendong also picked up the stick.

Soon, there was the sound of wooden sticks smashing meat in the yard.

Every ten sticks down, Jiang Hao can see that the proficiency of the iron cloth shirt +1 point.

Looking at the system panel, Jiang Hao diverted his attention so that he would not feel the pain in his body.

The two masters and apprentices practiced until almost early morning before stopping.

And Jiang Hao's proficiency has also increased by more than 20 points.

After the two ate something casually, they went back to their rooms to rest.

Jiang Hao was tired, and Yan Zhendong was not relaxed.

He was the one who beat Jiang Hao with a wooden stick. Compared with Jiang Hao who was beaten, he was not much more relaxed.

Even if he didn't use all his strength for each stroke, he would feel tired after many times, and he didn't hit Jiang Hao randomly.

His wooden stick hit Jiang Hao's body, which stimulated Jiang Hao's muscles, tendons, bones and skin.

It's useless to fight randomly.

Moreover, it is necessary to cooperate with Jiang Hao's breathing and beat rhythmically.

His attention was also focused throughout.

This set is also very energy-consuming.

In other words, he really accepted Jiang Hao as an apprentice.

And Jiang Hao, the apprentice, also worked hard to satisfy him.

Otherwise, he really wouldn't be willing to help.

too tired.

In the room, I opened the Dieda wine I bought from Baozhilin today, and smeared all over my body where I was hit by the stick.

The place that was still hot and painful first felt a sharp pain, and Jiang Hao almost cried out in pain.

Sitting on the bed grinned for a while.

After a while, the tingling disappears, followed by a cooling sensation.

The original pain has also been relieved a lot.

"Good stuff."

Jiang Hao's eyes lit up.

The effect of this Dietajiu is surprisingly good.

I just hope that its effect is good, and when I wake up tomorrow, my body will not be too painful.

Taking advantage of the relief of the pain in his body, Jiang Hao went straight to sleep.

Silent all night.

The next day, Jiang Haotian woke up when he was just gray due to the biological clock that had become a habit.

Sit up from bed.

The solid wood hard plank bed made him sleep very uncomfortable.

But what made Jiang Hao happy was that he didn't feel any pain in his body.

In other words, the sticks he suffered last night did not affect his practice of iron shirt this morning.

This is great news for Jiang Hao.

Because this means that if he practices together during the day and at night, he can achieve a proficiency of about [-] in a day.

Iron Shirt's proficiency is now 422 points, and he is still 578 points away from breaking through to the level of Lv3 Xiaocheng.

Different from proficiency, reaching Xiaocheng is a qualitative change for Iron cloth shirt.

According to the current proficiency increase of about [-] a day.

It only takes him 3 or [-] days to upgrade the iron cloth shirt to Lv[-].
If the time spent practicing Eagle Claw Kung Fu is also used on the iron cloth shirt, the speed can be even faster.

But there is no need to do so.

The eagle claw skill is an offensive method, and it is equally important to Jiang Hao.

So Jiang Hao didn't intend to do this.

For more than ten days, he still could afford to wait.

........................

In the blink of an eye, eleven days passed.

In Jiang Hao's small courtyard.

Jiang Hao was shirtless.

Yan Zhendong took a wooden stick and slammed it on Jiang Hao's body.

Every stick is strong.

Jiang Hao's back was flushed red from the blow.

Jiang Hao clenched his teeth, stepped forward, and stared straight ahead.

Of course, Jiang Hao's attention was not on the front.

It's on a system panel that only he can see.

【Name; Jiang Hao】

[age; 26]

【Force; 7】

【body; 7】

【God; 8】

【技能;厨艺Lv4(52620/100000)、语言精通Lv4(977/100000)、广播体操L4(70099/100000)、跑步L4(92621/100000)、铁布衫Lv2(998/1000)鹰爪功lv2(570/1000)】

(PS; Lv1 beginner, lv2 proficient, lv3 minor success, lv4 great success, lv5 perfect, lv6 superb, lv7 extraordinary, lv8 supernatural power)
It's only two points away, and it's only two points away from the iron cloth shirt's breakthrough in proficiency.

After more than 20 sticks.

Poor last point proficiency plus.

Iron cloth shirt successfully breaks into the Xiaocheng realm of Lv3.

At the same time that the iron cloth shirt broke through to Xiaocheng, Jiang Hao also felt a heat flow in his body, and the burning pain in his body disappeared completely at the same time.

【Name; Jiang Hao】

[age; 26]

【Power; 7+2】

【body; 7+2】

【God; 8】

【技能;厨艺Lv4(52620/100000)、语言精通Lv4(977/100000)、广播体操L4(70099/100000)、跑步L4(92621/100000)、铁布衫Lv3(0/10000)鹰爪功lv2(570/1000)】

(PS; Lv1 beginner, lv2 proficient, lv3 minor success, lv4 great success, lv5 perfect, lv6 superb, lv7 extraordinary, lv8 supernatural power)
Iron cloth shirt enters Xiaocheng, strength and body are each added 2 points.

Jiang Hao could clearly feel the improvement of his own strength.

As for the physical changes, he didn't feel that obvious.

Naturally, Yan Zhendong was unaware of all these changes.

After another round, he put down his stick and went to drink tea nearby.

Beating people is also tiring.

After each round, he will rest for three to five minutes.

Not only does he need to rest, Jiang Hao also needs to rest.

Even if Jiang Hao is made of iron, his body still needs time to relax.

When he finished his tea, he suddenly found Jiang Hao standing there with an excited expression on his face.

What surprised him even more was that Jiang Hao, whose whole body was flushed like a boiled shrimp just now, was no longer red.

It feels as if the two are just getting started.

In fact, tonight's practice is almost over.

"Ah Hao, who is this?" Yan Zhendong was a little surprised.

"It's nothing, it's just a breakthrough. I feel that my iron shirt is stronger than before."

"Master, try to hit me again, this time with stronger force." Jiang Hao was very excited at the moment, the iron cloth shirt had successfully broken through, and the beating he had suffered during this period was not in vain.

"you sure?"

"Master Ni, I can't do anything else, but my strength is great."

"Come on master, I can handle it." Jiang Hao confirmed.

"Okay, then you stand still, I'm coming." Seeing Jiang Hao's determination, Yan Zhendong didn't refuse any more, and picked up the stick again.

"I'm ready, master, come on." Jiang Hao nodded in response, and stood with a slight bow, signaling Yan Zhendong to come directly.

(End of this chapter)

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