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

High returns

often mean high risks!

This principle is eternal, and Wei Hong naturally knows it.

He silently observed the sparring situations of the people in the martial arts training field, and found that it was really dangerous. Many disciples had been beaten black and blue, and it was unknown whether they would have internal injuries in the end.

At first glance, the income from being a sparring partner is really good.

But if you get injured, this little money may not even be enough to buy medicine.

If you are unlucky enough to break your hands and feet or injure your internal organs, the consequences are self-evident.

"What, are you scared?" Lu Ming advised with a smile: "Brother Wei, if you are not in a hurry to use the money, you'd better think it over carefully. Being a sparring partner is not an easy thing."

"If our disciples are sparring partners, the children of the rich and powerful may be able to give face to the brothers and not use heavy hands. If outsiders come to be sparring partners, they will beat them to death."

Wei Hong smiled indifferently: "It's understandable. After all, they have spent money, so they naturally want to gain something in the battle, and it is inevitable to use heavy hands."

"It's good that you can understand." Lu Ming nodded in appreciation and continued: "So it's not easy to eat this bowl of rice. You can't hurt the sponsor, and you can't hurt yourself. You have to let the sponsor practice to your heart's content. The degree is very difficult to grasp."

At this time, a young man in the martial arts training field screamed.

I saw that he was careless and unprepared, and was hit on the heart and lungs by the sponsor's punch.

Not only did he fly back three or four meters on the spot, he fell to the ground and vomited blood crazily.

"Waste!"

The richly dressed sponsor frowned.

He threw down a string of copper coins and ignored him.

"See?" Lu Ming sighed and shook his head: "The world is difficult, and it's not easy to make money. Brother Wei, do you still want to be a sparring partner?"

"Of course!" Wei Hong answered decisively.

He didn't care about being injured.

He had a chance to recover from his injury anyway.

He couldn't find such a good job that could make money and refine skin even with a lantern.

"Well!" Lu Ming stopped persuading and said directly: "I will be your sparring partner later to simply judge your strength. Among the four types of treatments, A, B, C, and D, the A-level must have the strength above the Blood Refining Realm."

"The B-level must have the strength above the late stage of skin refining. There is no strength requirement for the C and D-level treatments. As long as you can hold on for a cup of tea, it's fine."

Wei Hong twisted his neck and immediately took off his coat.

Wearing only a short coat, he had tangled muscles and was as strong as a brown bear.

It immediately attracted the attention of other people in the martial arts training field.

"Hey, is there a new sparring partner?"

"Interesting, this guy has a lot of blood and energy, and he's in good shape!"

"Haha, I hope he can hold on, otherwise it's boring to always bully the weak."

The voices of the crowd were either joking or sarcastic.

Wei Hong remained indifferent. He silently posed a starting posture of the Five Beasts Fist and humbly said, "Please teach me!"

"Okay!" Lu Ming clasped his fists and said, "I am in the middle stage of skin refining, with a single arm strength of 580 kilograms. I practice the Iron Arm Copper Hammer Fist of this hall. Brother Wei, be careful."

After speaking, Lu Ming took a step and approached like lightning.

The next moment, the fist wind was already blowing in his face.

"Ha!"

Wei Hong roared, and instead of retreating, he went forward to meet him.

The hungry tiger pounced on the opponent's vital point in the Five Beasts Fist, which frightened Lu Ming so much that he pulled back with a start. Instead, he took the initiative to attack.

"Seven-point chain!"

"Ape pays respect to birthday!"

"Picking flowers and playing in the water!"

"Black bear hits a tree!"

Wei Hong fought more and more fiercely, his punches and kicks seemed to be natural, and he forced Lu Ming to retreat again and again.

"Hiss!"

Everyone present stopped and couldn't help but gasp.

"Who is this man? He is so fierce?"

"Look at the Five Beasts Fist he uses, it's simply superb, I'm afraid he has put in a lot of hard work."

"Awesome, but he seems to have just started to refine his skin, how come..."

While everyone was surprised, Lu Ming's heart was even more shocked.

He was obviously stronger than Wei Hong, and he often had an overwhelming advantage when his fists collided.

Even his own boxing was better than the common Five Beasts Fist.

But Wei Hong had already practiced his boxing to the state of great success.

The fist and foot kung fu were performed in one piece, sometimes as fierce as a bear or tiger, sometimes as swift as a cheetah, and even more agile as a monkey and a white crane.

Even every move was stuck at Lu Ming's force point.

He was forced to be neither forward nor backward, and every move was very uncomfortable and tormenting.

"Good boy!" Luo Jiaotou was also attracted at this time. He watched the two people constantly colliding and fighting in the field, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "This looks like a sparring partner. Yes, he has been practicing the Five Beast Fist for ten years. How old was this kid when he started practicing martial arts?"

"But shouldn't sparring be passive defense?" A young man in brocade clothes asked with a frown.

"Who said that?" Luo Jiaotou sneered dissatisfiedly: "The purpose of martial artists' sparring is to accumulate martial arts experience. If you can only passively take a beating, what's the difference between you and a wooden man? If you spend money just to beat someone up, why bother to come to the martial arts hall to waste time?"

Everyone immediately felt that it made sense.

In the past, everyone fell into a kind of misconception.

The sparring partner always dares not fight to the death, for fear of accidentally hurting the sponsor.

In this way, the fight will naturally be very uncomfortable, and the sponsor will spend money but not gain much fighting experience. The sparring partner dares not fight back after being beaten, which is even more childish than a child playing house.

Now look at the battle between Wei Hong and Lu Ming.

He not only didn't hurt Lu Ming, but also forced him to do his best.

In the continuous high-intensity battle, both of them gained a lot.

"Okay, okay!" Lu Ming became more and more excited the more he fought, and he became more and more proficient in many moves, and his boxing skills were growing to a degree visible to the naked eye.

Time flies by with a cup of tea!

When Wei Hong jumped back and exited the battlefield.

Lu Ming still had something to say with emotion on his face: "That's right, that's right. Just now you broke my punch with a fierce tiger sweep. It was really wonderful. Come again!"

"No rush!" Wei Hong joked casually: "I wonder if I have passed the test? If I take another test, I will have to pay more."

"Well?"

Lu Ming's face froze!

Coach Luo immediately burst into laughter: "You're right, you'll have to pay extra for fighting again! You're good at Five Beast Boxing, so let's book a C-level treatment first. In the future, you can earn hundreds of dollars for a cup of tea as a sparring partner. If you fight with weapons, , the price doubled!”

"Thank you, Coach Luo!"

Wei Hong smiled happily when he heard this.

It’s really easy to make money from selling your life, and it’s not in vain this time!

"Class C treatment, right? Okay, you and I will fight again!" Lu Ming said impatiently: "Even if there is heavy bleeding today, I still have to ask Brother Wei for advice."

Wei Hong couldn't help but chuckle secretly when he saw this.

Does this mean he has grasped the essence of the industry?

Look, isn’t the business coming now?