Immortality: Starting as a Butcher to Level Up in Cultivation!

winter day

There have been several heavy snowfalls in Shendu, and the weather has become increasingly cold and biting.

Xuzhou, Tongzhou, Cangzhou and other places suffered from snow disasters one after another, which not only froze and starved a large number of livestock and people to death, but also caused the price of food and charcoal to skyrocket in various places, so much so that the capital city of Shenzhou was also seriously affected.

The streets and alleys were filled with hungry people and homeless people.

In the slums, which were already a mixed bag of people, there were even more shabby settlements that were shivering from the cold.

Some of them were begging with their families, some were huddled together in a corner to keep warm, or some were looking fiercely at the passers-by. Everyone's eyes were filled with the desire to live.

"What a sign of troubled times!"

Wei Hong sighed, it was only because the world was difficult!

He had just finished work, carrying two packs of braised pork head meat, and walking with a steady pace. He stood out among the refugees and hurried passers-by.

Some people were greedy for the pork head meat wrapped in lotus leaves in his hand, and couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

But seeing his tall and strong body, he didn't dare to make any mistakes.

Wei Hong has been practicing martial arts for more than three and a half months since he entered Zhuji Butcher Shop. He has also transformed from a skinny boy less than six feet tall into a muscular man eight feet tall.

Based on Blue Star's size, he is now at least 1.8 meters tall.

At the same time, the muscles all over his body are bulging. Not only his abdominal muscles are as strong as cast iron, but even his arms and thighs are so thick that they can burst through a commoner's clothes.

Even in the cold winter!

He wore a short coat and linen clothes, which was enough to keep out the cold.

As he walked, his energy and blood exuded heat, easily repelling the cold wind and frost, and his eyes were as sharp as knives, easily intimidating all kinds of young people like a ferocious beast.

"Dong dong dong!"

Wei Hong stepped on the snow and turned left and right in the slum.

Finally, he stopped in front of a dilapidated small courtyard, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Come in, no need to be pretentious."

A slightly dissatisfied rough male voice came from inside the door.

Wei Hong grinned and pushed open the door and walked in. He saw a dilapidated and drafty yard all around.

A lame middle-aged man in ragged clothes was sweeping away the snow.

"Uncle Lu, are you busy?" Wei Hong greeted him familiarly. While putting the things in his hands into the house, he grabbed his broom and started working.

"You kid!" Lu Shan laughed dumbly: "Stop being busy and go practice your martial arts first. You have to go home and cook later."

"good!"

Wei Hong cleared the snow in twos and twos.

After taking a deep breath, he began to practice his stance.

"Phew! Drink!"

Wei Hong roared in a deep voice, alternating fists and kicks!

From time to time, he would move around and sweep his legs with his fists.

His movements were as fast as lightning, fierce and domineering.

With every move he made, all the muscles in his body were constantly stimulated.

Waves of heat hit him, and he was immediately covered in sweat. His blood was boiling like a furnace, and even the surrounding snow melted a lot.

With one punch, the air exploded!

With one step, the ground dented!

"Hahaha! So cool!"

Wei Han's face was full of enjoyment and intoxication!

Now the pores all over the body are sweating, all kinds of impurities are discharged, and the muscles all over the body have been powerfully exercised.

This growing feeling is enough to make people feel happy from the bottom of their hearts, even more fascinating than the affairs between men and women.

After the last incident with Wang Dazhi, he asked Uncle Lu to teach him some boxing and kicking skills. After all, he couldn't refine skin openly yet, so it was always good to learn some basic boxing and kicking skills first.

Moreover, he was not happy to deal with Wang Dazhi.

Relying on threats to force the opponent to retreat was a shame for Wei Hong, because it meant that he had no other trump cards except his life. This was also the most ridiculous and helpless desperate move for a weakling.

Today he can use dirty tricks to threaten others!

People can also use this method to threaten him tomorrow.

If he wanted to completely make these bastards dare not provoke him, he had to become stronger, so he would come over and practice boxing for an hour every evening before going home, and he would practice like crazy every time!

"Not bad, not bad!" Lu Shan sat aside, drinking turbid rice wine and eating pig head meat and sighed: "You are really a genius. Although this Five Beast Fist is a basic boxing technique, it combines fists, feet, and palms." , steps, and elbow strikes, there are very few people who can imitate the essence of bear, tiger, crane, leopard, and ape.”

"You have only practiced for less than two months and you are already so proficient. If you were born into a wealthy family, you would definitely be a powerful character worthy of cultivating with the efforts of the whole family."

"hehe!"

Wei Hong smiled incredulously and continued to practice hard.

Others don't know the truth and only think that he is a genius.

But only he knows that all this is just relying on the power of the system.

After months of killing pigs and sheep, Wei Hong had accumulated more than 4,000 points of vitality.

Naturally, he did not hesitate to add all of his health points, but after the health points reached 50 points, it could no longer be increased. His whole body was full of energy and blood, and if he continued to increase his health, he would explode and die.

Only then did Wei Hong remember how important it was to refine skin to restrain Qi and blood.

It was obvious that his Qi and blood were too strong and the skin membrane could no longer bear it.

Unless he starts formally refining his skin, it is impossible for him to continue to add more health points to become stronger.

Therefore, Wei Hong thought about it and added the remaining more than a thousand proficiency points to "Thirteen Styles of Tiger Walk" and "Five Beast Fist", directly allowing them to reach the realm of Dacheng, which is comparable to others. Ten years of hard training.

Lu Shan would naturally think that he was a martial arts genius.

"Now, the strength of my single arm exceeds 500 kilograms!"

"With the unique force-generating technique of the Five Beasts Fist, I'm afraid even Wang Dazhi would dare to touch me, right?"

Wei Hong slowly finished his work, and the surging blood and qi had seeped out from his pores.

He frowned and subconsciously glanced at his attribute board.

[Host]: Wei Hong

[Age]: 16/42

[Life Points]: 142

[Life Points]: 50

[Realm]: None

[Kung Fu]: Thirteen Tiger Walks (Great Success, 531/800)

[Martial Arts]: Five Beasts Fist (Great Success, 374/800)

[Magic Power]: None

[Skills]: Cooking (Great Success, 127/800), Fishing (Mastery, 45/300), Slaughter (Minor Success, 109/500)

[Tip]: 100 points of vitality can increase 1 year Life span, 100 vitality can increase 1 health point, 1 vitality can increase 1 skill proficiency

"After practicing martial arts for several months, my physical fitness has been enhanced by more than a hundred times, and my life span should have increased slightly."

"But now my life span has dropped from 47 to 42. It is obvious that my body is not strong enough to withstand the surging blood and qi, which has caused serious damage to my internal organs."

"If I don't refine my skin, I'm afraid I will really be burst by the blood and qi."

Wei Hong sighed imperceptibly.

Now he doesn't even dare to go all out when practicing boxing, for fear that his membrane will be burst.

It has to be said that too much blood and qi is also a kind of happy distress.

"You kid should have reached 200 kilograms of arm strength a long time ago, right?" Lu Shan obviously saw the problem, and he frowned: "When are you going to start refining your skin?"

"Tomorrow!"

Wei Hong answered decisively, and his eyes seemed to contain thousands of stars.

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