Alienated Martial Arts.

Chapter 28
"Whether to consume a gold coin to increase the progress of the red line fist."

"Yes."

Wei Tao gathered his spirit and tapped lightly.

The progress bar below the red line fist began to increase at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon reached the level of 50.00% from 60.00%.

In the status bar, the description about the Red Line Fist was blurred for a while, the handwriting with some success disappeared, and the four small characters gradually emerged.

Both arms suddenly began to swell like tearing pain, Qi and blood circulated violently, all veins burst out, and the palms were hot like fire.

There were also bursts of blackness in front of my eyes, as if a hole had been split in my head, and a large amount of information was poured into it and kept stirring.

After more than a dozen unbearable breaths, Wei Tao finally recovered from this painful state, sweating profusely all over his body, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

He stumbled and ran into the house, grabbed a large pancake and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it a few times before swallowing it down.

When a piece of pancake entered his stomach, it was like turning on a switch related to food and digestion, and a flood of hunger swept through Wei Tao's entire senses.

hungry!
so hungry!
Really hungry!

Every cell in the body seems to be clamoring crazily when he is so hungry.

No matter before or after crossing, he has never experienced such hunger.

Now nothing is important, only one word is important, eat!

If he couldn't eat enough food in time, he was a little worried that the acid in his stomach would even digest his own flesh and blood.

The pancakes and stewed pork that were originally planned as meals for the day disappeared.

But it only relieved this horrible hunger a little bit.

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Two hours later.

As the sky was getting late, dark clouds spread from the west again, and soon shrouded Cangyuan City in darkness.

The mountain rain is about to come, the wind is full of buildings, and the dark clouds are pressing down on the city to destroy it.

Wei Tao came out of a restaurant, his eyes were still glowing green, and his face was full of impatience of desire and dissatisfaction.

Behind him, there are three Lifu who are carrying the work.

Everyone carries two huge burdens on their shoulders.

Inside are full of rice and white noodles, as well as a lot of braised pork and bacon and various seasonings.

The food and drink he ate in the afternoon, together with the food reserves he just bought, cost him nearly ten taels of silver, almost enough to meet the expenses of a family of three for a whole year.

If he was not afraid of attracting the attention of interested people, he felt that he could even eat up all the inventory in that restaurant in one go.

"Perhaps because of the disaster in Mozhou, the price of non-staple food here has also started to rise."

"In this case, the silver on hand is depreciating in disguise."

"It seems that we still need to buy some more and stock up before the price of food soars."

Back at the residence, Wei Tao immediately cleaned out the kitchen.

Then, while cooking rice, he calculated how much money he had left.

Including the money he just earned from Cangmang Mountain, he now only has less than 80 taels of Wenyin.

In the future, I have to build a dark armor, add a few hidden weapons and weapons, and get a pair of special armguards.

There are also shoes, which should also be well designed, just like the woman who was buried in the pigsty, with blades and stabs inside.

In this way, at least 20 more taels were subtracted, and there was only 50 taels left in stock.

He stared at the rising steam with some ecstasy, and suddenly realized that if the progress of the red line punch was still so edible, 50 taels of silver might not be able to support several times of consumption.

"When I earned less, I didn't have enough money to spend, but now I earn more through my own efforts, but it's still not enough to spend."

"But there is no way, the money that should be spent must be spent, as long as it can improve the strength, no amount of investment is worth it.

The eldest sister always said that the hemp rope is only broken at the fine point, and that bad luck always finds the poor,
If you don't want to be haunted by bad luck, you can only do everything possible to make yourself stronger. "

Wei Tao sighed for a long time, took out the first pot of rice and put it into a bucket, and then started the second pot of steaming.

Outside the house, the wind was howling and the rain was pouring.

The house is steaming, and the rice is fragrant.

Fortunately, there is enough firewood in the firewood room of this house, otherwise it would not be enough to cook so many meals at once.

By midnight, the weather changed from blustery to light rain.

Wei Tao finally stopped, and did not continue to pour rice and water into the cauldron.

At this time, in front of him, there were three big buckets full, plus a basin of rice.

A load of marinated braised pork was also opened and prepared, and put together with white rice.

Looking at the huge amount of food in front of him, Wei Tao felt a little dizzy for no reason.

He inhaled deeply, then exhaled slowly, and finally picked up the water ladle that was used as a rice spoon.

The stewed meat and rice decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After more than half an hour, Wei Tao slowly pushed away the almost empty rice bucket and wooden basin, and belched full of the smell of meat.

After living for so many years, today is the first time he feels that eating a full meal is such a happy thing.

He picked up the newly bought kitchen knife from the stove and lightly swiped at his arm.

The sharp blade cut the skin, making a piercing scratching sound, but it only left an inconspicuous red mark on it, and the skin didn't even break open.

"This means that the fascia can be expanded and closed as one likes, and it is difficult for ordinary knives and guns to penetrate?"

Wei Tao threw away the kitchen knife, and a smile appeared on his face, "So, now I have broken through the level of muscle training, and can step into the next level of blood coagulation."

"However, I have no idea how to practice the blood coagulation-level red line fist. I have to find a way to get the follow-up technique."

"So, what if you don't use the magic gate and just use gold coins to try to improve?"

There was a sudden movement in his heart.

Swish!
The status bar appeared in the void.

"Do you want to consume a gold coin to increase the progress of the Red Line Fist?"

After a second of silence, he concentrated and confirmed the promotion.

The gold coin blurred for a while, but eventually returned to its original state.

Correspondingly, the progress bar remains silent.

"Sure enough, without any understanding at all, and without knowing the correct direction, the golden runes can't rush up the progress of practice."

"At first, I thought that if I could raise another level above the blood coagulation level, I could really consider eliminating the threat of the Silver Wolf Gang, but now it seems that it is not the time."

Faced with such a result, Wei Tao frowned slightly, but he didn't feel too disappointed.

The house was in a mess, he started to wash pots, wash basins, and clean up. It was already midnight after everything was tidied up.

Taking advantage of the insights gained from breaking through the blood coagulation just now, Wei Tao practiced the red line punching method in the yard for a long time.

I am familiar with the connection and conversion of various moves over and over again, and at the same time, it is also a body that even I feel a little strange after adapting to the changes.

The rooster crows, and the sky is getting brighter.

He slowly retracted his fists, fetched some hot water from the stove, rinsed his body indiscriminately, and went back to the bedroom to lie down and rest.

The bed was very soft, and the newly bought bedding exuded a faint fragrance, but he always felt restless and couldn't fall asleep peacefully.

After a while, Wei Tao got up from the bed, carried a quilt to the woodshed in the corner of the yard.

First, he arranged a simple warning device inside the door, and sprinkled some caltrops along the road. Then he spread hay in the hidden place between the two stacks of firewood, and then unfolded the bedding. A long-lost sense of security came to him spontaneously.

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