Godly Immortality: Start with the Butcher and add some Immortality!

"Brother Hong, do we really want to beat you with this mourning stick?"

"Isn't it? If such a heavy thing hits you, wouldn't it make life worse than death?"

"Yeah, the nails on it are so sharp, how can we bear to do it?"

The teenagers seemed a little hesitant and did not dare to take action.

Wei Hong chuckled and explained: "The purpose of skin refining for warriors is to torture themselves in various ways. You can divide into two groups and take turns beating me hard. You don't have to care about my life or death. In short, I will definitely not die."

"Of course!" Wei Hong said sternly: "In the future, you can all practice martial arts. Regardless of whether you are a man or a woman, as long as you are willing to endure hardships and stand hard work, you will have the opportunity to stand out."

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However, Wei Hong felt comfortable all over, and his skin membrane also strengthened again and again.

It was clearly visible that there were dense bloody holes on his back.

But this scene also made the teenagers gasp in horror.

Young people are also blessed!

With his personal guidance, everyone can avoid detours when learning.

"Pfft!"

"what?"

"Thank you, Brother Wei!"

A young man with a severed hand raised his severed limb in embarrassment, a trace of loneliness flashed across his face.

One message after another flashed by.

"But us!"

This leather-refining method is not as painful as molten iron, and is hundreds of times more efficient.

But only he can achieve this kind of speed.

"call!"

Facts have proved that this method of leather refining is indeed suitable for him.

"Don't worry, continue!" Wei Hong said seriously: "This kind of mourning stick is specially made. No matter how severe the beating is, it will not hurt my flesh and blood and internal organs. You just have to work hard. I will personally cook and stew meat for you for dinner."

They also gradually saw the clues!

Therefore, he no longer held back his hands when he was beaten, and he was beaten harder every time.

"It's okay!" Wei Hong consoled him: "Zhuang Kung Fu not only has lying postures, but also standing postures. As long as you want to learn, I can teach you."

His Thirteen Tiger Moves have already reached their limit. There are thousands of people in the world who practice this technique, but few can reach his level of perfection.

"Okay, Brother Wei, look at me!"

And he instantly tightened the membrane to stop the bleeding, without letting too much blood flow away.

Wei Hong's membrane is getting stronger and stronger, and they have to exert great effort every time they hit it, and the shock will make their hands numb. These sallow-faced and skinny teenagers are finally a little weak.

Beat after beat, blood dripped from Wei Hong's body.

After each group beats a hundred times, the players are replaced, and it doesn’t feel particularly hard.

He got up and went to the well to get water to wash away the blood on his body, and then looked at his gains - the leather refining progress was 38/100!

The teenagers endured the fatigue and lay down on the ground, gritted their teeth and began to practice the first movement.

【Ding! Leather refining progress +1, the current progress is 27/100 in the late stage of leather refining]

Wei Hong patiently began to teach the young people how to practice martial arts.

The force required to hit him again and again was getting stronger and stronger, and his skin also had a self-repulsive force, which inadvertently shocked the young people to the point of pain.

The sound of gasping for breath continued, like cubs whimpering.

The seven people were divided into two groups, one group of four and the other group of three.

The teenagers became motivated as soon as they heard this.

Luan Xiaoqi quickly discovered something was wrong.

Wei Hong's back instantly turned blood red.

After hearing this, the teenagers changed their strategies one after another!

He didn't use much force, but the flat side of the mourning stick was covered with black gold black iron nails. These small nails were extremely sharp and easily pierced Wei Hong's iron-hard skin in one go.

"Okay, okay!"

But gradually, Wei Hong's skin seemed to be undergoing transformation.

They picked up the mourning stick and beat it down.

By adding more breath time every few dozen times, he can recover from his injuries a thousand times faster.

Two six zero three: c zero two four: c zero zero a: c four one one:: one six

Outsiders only saw blood splattering all over his body!

One by one, they collapsed on the ground and gasped for air.

"Come on, let me teach you the first move, Tiger Descending Mountain. This move can slightly shake the muscles of the whole body, and is especially effective for the arms. It can relieve the soreness of your muscles!"

At first, he could easily break the skin if he beat it.

The teenagers looked at each other for a few times, and finally gritted their teeth and agreed.

The skin membrane undergoes repeated tossing between damage and healing, and naturally becomes stronger and stronger.

"Brothers, work!"

In the past, the progress of molten iron leather refining could be increased by up to three or four points in one day.

The progress is now increasing rapidly. I believe that I will be able to reach the completion of skin refining in a few days.

The clothes on his body were already soaked with sweat, and his face turned pale from exhaustion and he could no longer say a word.

As the saying goes, the poor are poor in culture but rich in martial arts. Practicing martial arts is not something that a teenager from the slums can dream of.

At first, they didn't dare to use force and just tried to beat them, but Wei Hong easily controlled the skin membrane to tighten the wound every time and stopped the bleeding instantly!

"Okay, thank you Brother Hong!"

gradually!

Children of several years old who were playing in the yard also gathered around.

【Ding! Leather refining progress +1, the current progress is 29/100 in the late stage of leather refining]

Without a steady supply of vitality, who would dare to refine skin like him?

Seeing the embarrassed teenagers lying on the ground, Wei Hong smiled and said: "You are still too weak. From today on, I will teach you the "Thirteen Stances of the Tiger". After practicing the martial arts, your strength will gradually increase. I won’t be so tired in the future.”

Luan Xiaoqi first tentatively raised the special mourning stick and smashed it down.

A few girls who went out to buy groceries and a few teenagers who had broken hands just came back and saw the scene of everyone practicing martial arts, and a trace of envy could not help but appear on their faces.

Whether you join a gang or a martial arts school, you have to pay a huge price. Wei Hong can support them and teach them martial arts, which is a blessing for them.

"We want to learn!"

"No, let's change quickly, I'm exhausted!"

Blood splatters!

The young people's faces were full of excitement and happiness.

"drink!"

A trace of excitement flashed across Wei Hong's face.

When the wail stick hits the body, relax your arms and the force of the shock will be reduced a lot. You only need to raise the wail stick again and hit it again.

The teenagers also discovered that something was wrong!

"Continue!" Luan Xiaoqi gritted her teeth and encouraged: "Each set of 30 blows is replaced. Don't use all your strength. Remember to relax your hands when hitting the wail stick."

"Brother Wei, can we practice?"

In this way, the skin refining continued.

Wei Hong couldn't help but secretly clicked his tongue.

Wei Hong only felt refreshed and relaxed.

More than an hour passed, and the teenagers finally couldn't hold on any longer.

Little did he know that his wound would stop bleeding immediately and heal within a breath.

After beating them more times, they gradually got the hang of it.

【Ding! Leather refining progress +1, the current progress is 28/100 in the late stage of leather refining]

"What's going on? I'm so tired!"

"Huhu, why do you get a shock even if you keep beating me?"

They looked at this scene in confusion, but they also imitated it decently.

"hiss!"

Soon there were shouts and shouts in the small courtyard.

"Please, Brother Wei, teach us."

The boys and girls were moved to tears.