Chapter 008 Instructor Jiang, abolish him!

After eating, Qiu Shi originally planned to take Jiang Yunhe to find Liu Yuanqing for a theory, but he didn't expect Song Ankang to go there too, so the three of them walked towards the warehouse together.

The storehouse is located in the center of Chaoyun Farm, covering an area of ​​thousands of square meters. The whole body is made of green stone, and even earthworms cannot get in.

Liu Yuanqing basically stayed in the warehouse during the day, and had nothing else to do, so his life was quite relaxed.

When Song Ankang and his party came to the warehouse, Liu Yuanqing was enjoying dried meat and fruits under the service of two clerks, and he was quite comfortable in his small life.

"Grandpa, you are here, what's the matter?"

Seeing Song Ankang and his party coming, the chubby Liu Yuanqing didn't take it too seriously. He got up slowly, looked at Song Ankang and said.

Song Ankang glanced at him: "I'm here to collect this month's monthly salary, all of which will be replaced with medicinal materials. By the way, I will also receive the monthly salary for the next two months, which will also be paid with medicinal materials. I should still have the right to do so."

"This..." Liu Yuanqing was taken aback, and looked at Jiang Yunhe next to him with some trepidation, but he still refused flatly: "I don't know, the weather is dry this year, so I'm afraid I can't pay the taxes, so I don't care about last year's inventory." We are saving money, everyone’s monthly salary has been reduced.”

Song Ankang frowned: "When did it happen?"

"It started last month, and it wasn't a small intentional attack on my uncle." Liu Yuanqing explained.

Song Ankang asked: "Then, have the monthly salaries of Steward Wang and you been reduced?"

"This..." Liu Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, unable to speak for a moment. There were records about the distribution of monthly salary, so he didn't dare to talk nonsense.

Song Ankang could see the answer from his expression, and said with a sneer: "Since the monthly salary of you and Steward Wang has not been lowered, but it has been lowered to my head, could it be that you two are the owners of the villa, and I am Your servants will fail."

"Immediately make up for this month's monthly salary, and the next two months' monthly salary, not a penny less."

"But... But the stock in the warehouse is really running out." Liu Yuanqing was still stubborn.

Song Ankang's complexion changed slightly, and he looked at Jiang Yunhe: "Master Jiang, abolished the dog who committed the crime below, and the deduction of monthly salary was actually deducted from my head. I really think of me as a soft persimmon."

"Yes, uncle." Jiang Yunhe nodded and walked towards Liu Yuanqing.

Although Liu Yuanqing is a martial artist of the third level of external training, he is far inferior to the coach Jiang who is in the internal training. Once the two fight against each other, Liu Yuanqing will undoubtedly lose.

Seeing that Song Ankang was not joking with him, and that this somewhat weak son-in-law was actually so tough, Liu Yuanqing also panicked: "Young master, you can't do this, I am an old man from Chaoyun Farm, and I have been in charge of the warehouse for decades. There is hard work without credit, you can't treat me like this."

Song Ankang turned a deaf ear, his face was as calm as water, and Jiang Yunhe was getting closer and closer to Liu Yuanqing.

"If the shopkeeper in charge of food and medicinal materials of the Tang family knows that you have done this, he will definitely punish you." Liu Yuanqing was still stubbornly resisting.

Song Ankang raised his eyelids, and didn't take his words to heart. With what Liu Yuanqing did, it was normal punishment to abolish his strength.

If the shopkeeper in charge of the Tang family punished him for this, he would be committing the following crimes. Don't blame Song Ankang for abolishing his strength at that time.

Seeing that Song Ankang was still unmoved, Liu Yuanqing was finally honest: "My lord, I was wrong. This villain will make up your monthly salary for this month, and advance you for the next two months."

But what frightened Liu Yuanqing was that he had given in, and Song Ankang still didn't call Jiang Yunhe back, seeing that Jiang Yunhe was about to catch him.

At the critical juncture, Liu Yuanqing finally regained his wits: "My monthly salary for these three months will also be handed over to my aunt, and I also ask my aunt to spare the villain. The villain will never dare again."

Only then did Song Ankang call Jiang Yunhe to stop, and gave Liu Yuanqing a cold look: "If there is another time, no one will be able to protect you."

"Yes, yes, I will follow my uncle's words, and there will be no next time for the villain." Liu Yuanqing saluted again and again, and almost fell to his knees.

After preparing the medicinal materials that Song Ankang needed as quickly as possible, Liu Yuanqing led a group of warehouse clerks to send Song Ankang away respectfully, without the arrogance and negligence of before.

After leaving the warehouse, Jiang Yunhe glanced at Song Ankang in surprise as if he had met Song Ankang for the first time: "Young Master did a good job this time, and finally he looks like a proprietor."

"Yes, yes, my uncle is so majestic. You were so powerful just now. That Liu Yuanqing was almost scared to tears by my uncle. It's really relieved to see it." Qiu Shi's bright eyes had red hearts flickering, and he had obviously bowed down to Song Ankang. under trousers.

Song Ankang said with a smile: "I would not have dared to do this without the support of Coach Jiang. This time it is mainly thanks to Coach Jiang."

"Grandpa, I'm overwhelmed." Jiang Yunhe smiled slightly, and wanted to say that I have been with you before, but I have never seen you so stubborn. Could it be because I have finally stepped into the road of cultivation, so my temper and personality have changed. .

This is a good thing, a weak and deceitful uncle is not worthy of a talented young lady.

But when Jiang Yunhe glanced over Song Ankang's back inadvertently, and saw the slightly swollen muscles due to Song Ankang's movement, Jiang Yunhe felt a "thump" in his heart.

This...how does this seem to be the characteristics of a martial artist in the flesh-training realm, and my uncle's personality seems to have changed a bit. Generally, only after practicing magic skills, most people will have such a change.

Jiang Yunhe was a little suspicious, but he didn't show it. Instead, he carefully observed Song Ankang's every move.

After all, Song Ankang had just stepped on the road of practice, and it didn't take long for him to break through, and he hadn't practiced the technique of hiding the sky and accepting the earth. In addition, the external forging stage had obvious characteristics, so Jiang Yunhe soon discovered more abnormal.

Meat training environment!

Jiang Yunhe gradually confirmed his guess. In just a few days without seeing him, Song Ankang was promoted from a feeble scholar to a martial artist in the meat training realm. It was a bit too fast, unless it was If you have practiced the magic way, otherwise it would be difficult to have such a speed of progress.

But as we all know, magic skills do not require high talent and aptitude, and they can be practiced quickly, but they often have huge side effects, and it is difficult to practice to a high level. The future is limited. The most important thing is that it is easy die early.

It is basically difficult for those who practice magic arts to have a good death. Unless forced to do so, very few human warriors choose to practice magic arts.

After all, there are so many orthodox exercises, and there are also many magical techniques, so why choose the devilish exercises?

When Qiushi was excitedly sorting out the medicinal materials, Jiang Yunhe still couldn't help but look at Song Ankang and said, "My lord, you...did you practice magic skills during the two days I left?"

Chapter 009 Uncle is very nice, please don't miss it

Song Ankang was taken aback by Jiang Yunhe's straightforward question. Fortunately, he had already thought of a countermeasure. After all, it was strange that he had improved so much in just one or two days.

It is still necessary to quickly practice the technique of hiding the sky and accepting the earth, otherwise it will be difficult to explain the follow-up.

It's just that Song Ankang didn't expect Jiang Yunhe to be so observant, or to care so much about him, and he discovered his abnormality after a short time of contact.

Seeing Jiang Yunhe's worried expression, Song Ankang smiled and said, "Master Jiang is joking."

"My uncle should have been promoted to the meat training realm. Except for the magic way, it is impossible for the orthodox kung fu to improve so fast, not to mention my uncle's talent is a bit inferior." Jiang Yun said condescendingly.

Song Ankang looked at him and said, "Even if it's a magic technique, it shouldn't be possible for me to advance so quickly in such a short period of time, right? High, so an epiphany can make me improve a lot, if Coach Jiang doesn't believe it, you can feel the power of Qi and blood in my body."

As he spoke, Song Ankang grabbed Jiang Yunhe's hand and circulated Qishang Qi and blood at the same time, so that Jiang Yunhe could feel it.

Feeling the condensed and vigorous power of qi and blood in Song Ankang's body, it is indeed very similar to the qi and blood cultivated by Qianshan Jue, which is definitely not something that can be achieved by magic skills.

The Qianshan Jue is a magic skill that Song Ankang deliberately found based on the memory of the original owner, which is very similar to the current Qishang Qi and Blood. I didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.

Only then did Jiang Yunhe heave a sigh of relief, and at the same time dispel the doubts in his heart: "Congratulations, my lord, for finding a magical skill that suits me. My lord is talented and intelligent. Although my martial arts qualifications are a bit weak, my comprehension is extraordinary. Qianshan Jue is just suitable for my uncle to practice, I was too worried."

"Coach Jiang also cares about me. I also want to thank Coach Jiang. I still need more guidance from Coach Jiang in the future." Song Ankang said with a smile.

After dispelling his worries, Jiang Yunhe bid farewell to Song Ankang and returned to the nearby courtyard to practice martial arts.

Song Ankang thought for a while, and went to accompany Qiushi to organize the medicinal materials.

Qiushi in a lake green dress looks very delicate and charming. When she bends down, the raised part is particularly round, but it complements the front. The childlike giant mountain may be a bit exaggerated, but it is still a big mountain.

At this moment, he was seriously handling the medicinal materials, and there was a slight layer of sweat oozing from his white and tender face.

Seeing Song Ankang coming, Qiushi smiled sweetly: "Grandpa, you are here. I didn't expect to get so many medicinal materials from the warehouse this time, which is enough for my uncle to make up for a long time. At that time, my uncle will be able to take medicinal food every day to cultivate Promoted."

"There are quite a lot of medicinal materials. You should also take more medicinal food to improve your strength." Song Ankang said with a smile.

Qiu Shi is also a martial artist, and has stepped into the second-floor meat-training realm, which is close to the tendon-training realm, and his cultivation level is higher than Song Ankang's.

This kind of strength is not bad among the maids in the Tang Mansion, and she is one of the few maids who can practice, and she is also the most beautiful among the four maids around Tang Yelan.

He also felt guilty about not being able to marry Tang Yelan with Song Ankang, so he specially sent Qiushi to serve Song Ankang, the meaning of which was self-evident.

After all, among the Xia people, those who are 17 or [-] years old are considered adults and can get married and have children. Qiu Shi, who is [-] years old, seems a little older.

Qiushi wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile on his smooth face: "My strength is enough, no matter how high I am, it's useless. I'd better eat more, and improve to the level of internal training as soon as possible. There is a chance to return to the mansion."

"Actually, the young lady had no choice but to let my uncle come to Chaoyun Grange. Outside, there are the heirs of the Pingyao King, and there are high-level family members who refuse to accept the eldest lady's power. It will be safer for my uncle to come to Chaoyun Grange. Please don't complain about it." Missy."

"I know." Hearing Qiu Shi's comfort, Song Ankang smiled and nodded. Speaking of which, many people in the Tang family looked down on him as a frail son-in-law, not even his second sister-in-law Tang Mingyue and younger sister-in-law Tang Liuli. How do you approve of this marriage.

The reputation of the number one filial son in Kyoto is certainly resounding, and Song Ankang's appearance is astonishing, but in this terrifying world where the human race is precarious, only the strong have sufficient identity and status, and everything else is false.

What's more, in addition to Tang Yelan's amazing business ability and extraordinary appearance, he also has a good talent in cultivation. At the age of only 21, he is already a martial artist at the fourth level of internal training, and he may be promoted to extraordinary in the future.

Compared with her, Song Ankang is too far behind, even if he is a son-in-law, he is not qualified. If it weren't for the special circumstances at that time, such a good thing would not have happened to Song Ankang.

No matter what happened to the rest of the Tang family, Tang Yelan was very kind to both the original owner and Song Ankang who had crossed over. Naturally, Song Ankang would not have any messy thoughts.

To be honest, based on the original owner's previous family background, it is still unknown whether he will be able to survive this year. Tang Yelan not only held a beautiful funeral for the original owner's parents, but also allowed the original owner to live an unprecedentedly good life.

The original owner remembered this kindness, and Song Ankang would also remember it.

With enough medicinal materials, Qiu Shi prepared a rich medicinal meal for Song Ankang at night, and at the same time Tang Yelan at the Tang Family Mansion in Kyoto also received a message from Jiang Yunhe.

Knowing that Song Ankang had embarked on the road of cultivation, and was promoted to the level of meat training in one fell swoop through the epiphany of Qianshan Jue, Tang Yelan was also quite happy, and specially brought a few bottles of pills, intending to find time for someone to give them to her husband-in-law.

Although her marriage with Song Ankang was hasty and helpless, since she was married to Song Ankang, Tang Yelan would have no other thoughts and would naturally treat this husband well.

Speaking of which, Song Ankang's entry into the Tang family was also helping her, and because of this, he provoked Prince Pingyao, so Tang Yelan felt that he owed Song Ankang.

Thinking of Song Ankang's impeccably handsome face, Tang Yelan felt palpitations for the first time in his life because of the thought of a man, and couldn't help blushing, and went back to the study to continue processing the copywriting.

The moonlight shone through the window on Tang Yelan's delicate and flawless oval face, emitting layers of gleam, but although the moonlight was bright, it was far less bright than Tang Yelan's bright eyes.

If Song Ankang were to describe these brilliant eyes, he would definitely use two words to describe them... electric eyes.

According to the memory of the original owner, when he saw Tang Yelan for the first time and met her eyes, he felt numb for a while.

Even if Song Ankang thinks about it occasionally, he still feels numb and inexplicable.

But at this moment, Song Ankang didn't know that his cheap wife Tang Yelan was thinking of him, and was moved because of thinking of him. Song Ankang had just finished enjoying a large pot of five-year-old ginseng medicinal food that Qiushi had prepared for him. Absorb and digest.

Chapter 010 Xeon Foundation

In the practice room, Song Ankang was practicing the second punch of the Seven Injuries Demon Sutra over and over again, and the news reminders from the Book of Rebellion kept appearing.

"You are practicing the Seven Injuries Demon Sutra, and you are affected by the side effects of the Seven Injuries Demon Sutra, and your spiritual will is about to be damaged... The Book of Rebellion is working, your spiritual will grows, and you become more sober!"

"You are practicing the Seven Injuries Demon Sutra, and you are affected by the side effects of the Seven Injuries Demon Sutra. Your foundation will be damaged, your qi and blood will become unstable, and your muscles will appear hidden dangers... The Book of Destiny will take effect, and your foundation will become more and more stable , Your qi and blood are getting stronger and purer, and your muscles are getting more and more perfect!"

……

There are a total of nine changes in the practice of meat boxing, which can exercise every muscle in the body. Once it is fought, it is easy to be intoxicated, and then unconsciously become enchanted, until the blood and lifespan are exhausted.

However, after possessing the Book of Fate, Song Ankang can effectively absorb the side effects, improve his mental will, and easily grasp the current progress, so that he will not consume blood and life after his energy is exhausted.

However, Song Ankang can enjoy the happiness brought by the practice of the Seven Injuries Demon Sutra, so it is a very pleasant thing for him to practice magic skills, instead of being terrified like other people, worrying about going off fire at any time Obsessed.

For other practitioners, the magic power is comparable to suicide, but for Song Ankang, it is a chance. Not only can the magic power not bring him any side effects, but these side effects can turn harm into treasure.

How cool!

Song Ankang devoted himself wholeheartedly to it, and didn't stop until all the extra power of medicinal food was exhausted.

At this moment, the muscles of his whole body have become extremely well-proportioned, and eight-pack abdominal muscles are faintly emerging on his stomach. Whether it is strength, speed, reaction force or spiritual will, they have increased a lot.

This kind of comprehensive quality should have surpassed the limit of people on earth in many aspects. Feeling the power of turbulent energy and blood in his body, Song Ankang smiled all over his face.

After adapting to the surge in strength for a while, Song Ankang left the practice room and went to the bathroom to clean up.

She didn't wait outside the practice room tonight because she had specifically ordered Qiushi to do so, but she still put steamed medicinal herbs in Song Ankang's room. These medicinal herbs can be eaten directly, and they are just right for supper.

Ice cubes were also prepared for Song Ankang, and the meticulous care made Song Ankang feel quite heartwarming.

After eating a piece of steamed Yaohua fruit, Song Ankang stood in front of the bed and hesitated for a moment, but still clenched his teeth and punched three wounding punches in a row. Then, overwhelmed by the surging muscle pain, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep. past.

Although it is difficult to bear such pain, after all, Song Ankang has never endured such pain when he was on earth, and as an ordinary person, he does not have too much willpower.

He is just an ordinary member of the crowd, the kind who needs anesthesia even for a minor operation, and once in a while he had a minor operation that was inconvenient to use anesthesia, and at that time it took three or four people to press on him to perform the operation smoothly , one can imagine how hard Song Ankang struggled.

Of course, the yelling was also very loud. It is said that the doctors, nurses and patients on the entire nine floors of the hospital heard it, so it became one of the legends of that hospital.

The boxing technique of hurting others first and hurting oneself in the Seven Injuries Demon Sutra is far more painful than that minor operation. Even if the soul and memory of the original owner are fused, and the spiritual will is improved through the practice of the Seven Injuries Demon Sutra, Song Ankang is still a little bit Can't stand it.

If he could really withstand it, he wouldn't be overwhelmed by pain after three punches, and would pass out directly.

But thinking of the danger of this big world, coupled with the benefits it brought, Song Ankang still resisted his fear and fear, and punched three times vigorously.

As the name suggests, skin-injury punches injure the skin membrane, while flesh-injury fists naturally injure the muscles of the whole body.

This kind of willpower seems a bit cowardly, but among most ordinary people on the earth, it should be able to rank in the upper middle.

Song Ankang believes that if other people on the earth have tried the pain caused by the Qishangquan, most of them would not think of doing it a second time. His performance is already a warrior among ordinary people.

Of course, if there is no temptation to soar in strength, Song Ankang will only do this when his brain is flooded.

In the next few days, Song Ankang took medicinal food during the day and practiced the Qishang Demon Sutra. At night, he would do at least three strokes, or even six strokes if he had enough time, that is, he would be unconscious twice.

Practicing during the day and playing at night, coupled with sufficient medicinal food, Song Ankang's strength improved rapidly.

In the early morning of this day, when Song Ankang woke up again, he was delighted to find that his strength had unknowingly been promoted to the next level.

Muscle training!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like