I just want to practice

Shaking his head, he shook off distracting thoughts.

Jiang Wuye stood up, looked at the sky, and had a plan in mind.

He would not hesitate to take action if the matter could be handled, but if it was beyond the scope of his ability, he could only apologize.

Scratch clatter.

"It's going to snow, Daddy is coming back"

Inside the house, there was the sound of boiling water and children playing.

After staying for another ten minutes, Jiang Wuye finally left without noticing any abnormalities.

With the iron cloth shirt in hand, he has gained a lot of positive energy today, and it counts as much as he can improve his strength by taking advantage of this opportunity.

The appearance of those two sets of clothes sounded the alarm for Jiang Wuye.

He knew that next, it might not be the small fights before.

If you use your current strength to deal with those weird, treacherous and unpredictable things, you probably don't know how you will die!

en route.

Jiang Wuye went to the home of an old couple who had temporarily adopted Fangfang.

Unsurprisingly.

Waking up early in the morning, Fangfang seemed to have evaporated without a trace.

The old couple searched all over the village with crutches, their voices were almost dry, but they didn't get any useful information.

In the end, the two old people stopped at the entrance of the village, looking at the white world outside the village, their grief was hard to express, and they cried all morning.

He knew in his heart that the child had probably already suffered a disaster.

In this regard.

Jiang Wuye didn't tell the two old people about meeting Fangfang, fearing that they wouldn't be able to accept this ending, so he comforted them patiently for a while, and then left.

At home, in the courtyard.

Jiang Wuye sat at the stone table with a cutaway corner, drinking wine and reading books carefully.

There is a saying in martial arts: if you don't punch with strength, you can't punch with power.

In layman's terms, people who are proficient in boxing or have fighting skills can't help those who are proficient in boxing or have fighting skills, but those who have fighting skills can't help people who have great kung fu.

And the iron cloth shirt is a well-known horizontal practice skill.

You can see it in almost any orthodox martial arts book, and it can be called a model worker in cheat books.

As for whether it is great or not.

On this, the upper and lower bounds vary widely.

Putting aside those mysterious versions of immortality and physical body carrying those things.

Just talk about the iron cloth shirt that is the most widely said in ancient times.

Invulnerability is a standard configuration, and it is said that it can also generate body-protecting qi to achieve a series of unimaginable effects such as burning, drowning, holding one's breath, and neither eating nor hungry.

As for the weak

"His hood is in place"

Then, the protagonist stabbed it, broke it, slashed at him casually, and died.

Well, don't mention it.

Of course, these can only serve as a reference for comparison, after all, this life is different from the previous life.

Although Martial Dao has declined, it was the same as the Immortal Dao a long time ago, as mysterious and unpredictable as it is today.

This point can be glimpsed from the cabbage martial art called Dali Man Xiong Gong.

The first level can have a huge strength of three thousand catties, which is already a kind of magical skill among those martial arts in the previous life.

And the iron cloth shirt currently in Jiang Wuye's hand, if it is lowered in the world of martial arts, it can also be called a magical skill.

There are only four layers of this skill to the entry level, namely: the entry body of precious yarn, the first layer of black iron body, the second layer of red copper body, and the third layer of vajra body.

The book explains: a layer of precious gauze body, if the body is wrapped in precious gauze, the strength is super ordinary, and ordinary fists and feet are difficult to hurt.

Two layers of black iron body.

His whole body is as fine as iron, invulnerable to swords and guns, and his strength is greatly increased in endurance competitions. Even in the face of a siege by a hundred people, and five horses are divided into corpses, he can wipe out the enemy without hurting himself.

Three layers of red copper body.

While the defense is strengthened again, the internal organs are strong, all poisons are invulnerable, the dark energy is hard to hurt, and the roar is like thunder, and the lion's roar is not empty talk at all.

The last layer of vajra body.

At this point, it can already be said to be inhuman.

The skin, muscles, tendons, viscera, meridians, and bones are the same inside and outside, the diamond is indestructible, the force is infinite, water and fire do not invade, every part of the body seems to have its own thoughts, and the force goes first before the thought is moved, which is completely beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding.

"Huh, if there is no end, I'm afraid I won't be able to reach the first level after practicing until I die."

Putting down the cheat book, Jiang Wuye was very grateful.

This skill is overbearing and extraordinary, and the various cultivation requirements and resources needed are of course no small matter. Compared with the Dali Barbaric Bear skill, it is even worse.

If it is placed in the Martial Dao Era, the world is filled with a kind of energy called "vital energy", which nourishes all things, and ordinary people can get started within a year or two.

However, with the change of the era and the disappearance of vitality, the treasures of heaven and earth suitable for martial arts cultivation gradually disappeared, the rules of heaven and earth were gradually updated, and a new way of cultivating immortality emerged.

Today, if you want to cultivate the iron cloth shirt to the first level, I am afraid that it will take four to fifty years for ordinary people to gather the materials for the first level, let alone master it.

"Xiandao Xiandao"

Touching the stone table with his fingertips, Jiang Wuye's eyes were deep and his thoughts fluctuated.

Like Dali Brutal Bear Art, some secrets about this world are more or less mentioned in the iron cloth shirt.

The martial arts era where everyone is like a dragon disappeared in the long river of time and space for some reason, and the immortal era replaced it.Since then, cultivation, transcendence, and longevity have become the unique authority of a small number of people, and more people have lived a mediocre life and returned to the earth for a hundred years. It is difficult to see what kind of style is above the blue sky.

"Tao species!"

Chewing on this fresh word, Jiang Wuye felt a little frustrated and deeply unwilling.

Although the book does not explain what the cultivation method of the Immortal Era is, it clearly mentions that one has a Dao seed before asking.

The seeds of Tao are formed from the roots of Tao that connect the whole body, hidden in the ancestral orifice between the eyebrows, born congenitally, and do not exist after the day after tomorrow.

This kind of person, there is no one in ten thousand, and there is a vision of heaven and earth accompanying him when he is born, he will be noticed by the fairy sect immediately, and taken away, and he will never stay in the world of mortals for a day.

"Qiu Xian asked, it seems that this life is impossible"

Jiang Wuye shook his head, laughed at himself, but didn't take it too seriously.

With the mysterious cheat of Final Yan, even if the era of martial arts is far away and the best era is missed, as long as he has martial arts cheats and positive energy, he can still go very far.

There are three thousand ways, and there are countless ways of human beings. It is difficult to live without taking other ways.

"Then, now"

After closing the book, Jiang Wuye took a deep breath, discarded distracting thoughts, and called out the end.

Jiang Wuye

Martial arts: The second level of the powerful bear skill can be improved

Iron cloth shirt can be improved without entry

Positive energy: 11

Walking out of the village, although Jiang Wuye suffered quite a blow, he also gained something. The positive energy at eleven o'clock is enough to double his strength.

"Entry, upgrade!"

As soon as the thought moved, the positive energy flickered slightly, and it reduced a little and turned into a warm current pouring into the body.

"Has not changed much"

End.

Jiang Wuye felt the state of his body, and found that only his strength had increased, and his skin became rougher. It felt like it was wrapped with layers of gauze, and it was much firmer, but there was no qualitative change.

continue!

This time, the positive energy suddenly decreased by six points, which frightened Jiang Wuye. It only took four points to upgrade to the second level of the Vigorous Barbarian Art, and the first level of this iron shirt is only six points?

But immediately afterwards, the changes in his body made Jiang Wuye feel that it was worth the money.

It's a wonderful feeling, like returning to the mother's womb, being rebuilt, every part of the body, muscles, bones, and even cells are being replaced rapidly.

The discharge of a large amount of waste and impurities formed a cocoon shell, enveloping Jiang Wuye in it, and through the gaps, it could be seen that his skin was gradually transforming from wheat yellow to metallic black.

click

A few minutes later, Jiang Wuye stood up, and the shards of black cocoons fell to the ground like glass.

At this time, his body was even more majestic than before, his muscles were coiled like a dragon and a tiger, and the whole body seemed to be made of fine iron.Indestructible, wild and domineering aura involuntarily exudes, not like a young man, but like a savage bear, which is daunting.

Dangdang

The two fists collided, and the sound of steel colliding sounded.

Push harder!

This

puff

Huge sound waves are deafening, and sparks fly!

"For this defense, ordinary peanuts are no problem at all, and the strength has also increased by at least 1000 catties. The black iron body is done!"

After savoring it carefully, Jiang Wuye, who looked like a character in a toothpaste advertisement, couldn't help grinning, revealing his white teeth.

The improvement of his strength made his mood, which had been depressed for a long time, change from cloudy to sunny, and he felt full of energy and self-confidence.

"It's just that this side effect won't turn me into a chameleon in the future?"

Looking at the shiny black skin, Jiang Wuye couldn't help but smile wryly.

The black iron body deeply changes the strength of the body's muscle tissue cells, transforming into refined iron, and the skin color naturally changes.

Only by cultivating to the level of the vajra body, inside and outside as one, and returning to basics, can one return to normal.

However, compared with life, these seem to be insignificant.

After comforting himself in his heart, Jiang Wuye was not so entangled.

In this world, it is not easy for an ordinary mortal like him to live, so how can he have the desire to pursue fancy things.

cluck cluck

"The wine made by the bloody ghost is almost catching up with the alcohol, how did this be made?"

After drinking a pot of wine, Jiang Wuye smacked his mouth. Feeling a little drunk, he put away the cheat books, went back to the house, lay on the bed, and fell asleep soundly.

If he doesn't raise his energy enough, he is afraid that if he takes a nap at night, he will die!

No.12 Sleepless ([-])

Night came silently.

The mist like gauzy water flooded the village, and there seemed to be something more in the darkness, quietly peeping, waiting for an opportunity to move.

In the dark underground space, the candlelight is flickering, and the shadows on the wall are distorted.

嗡

There was a buzzing sound, and on the masonry ground, dense red talismans lit up, coherent in all directions, and gradually formed a human-shaped array sitting cross-legged and meditating, holding a mysterious core in hand.

In the position of Xuandan, the slightly aged figure of Village Chief Qinghe curled up like a fetus. His face was half human and half fox, and it was constantly changing, which was extremely strange.

"Don't those rats in the village need to be dealt with?"

A male-female voice came out of his mouth, indifferent and lifeless.

"Hee hee, the ones I chose dare not move, the rest, is it life or death, does it matter?"

Another childish voice sounded, with subtle banter.