Simulation of all things: Copper skin and iron bones at the beginning

"The peak of the eighth grade is only half a step away from the seventh grade."

Wei An smiled, closed the door on the second floor, and took a cold shower to wash away the sweat stains all over his body.

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Another day passes.

A girl with an oval face came to the second floor of the library. She had a snow-white complexion and was somewhat pretty, but she could not be called stunning.

Wei An looked at the other party.

The girl was seen wearing a short skirt, revealing two long, tight and white legs. She was carrying a long sword at her waist. The scabbard was made of shark skin, which was very exquisite and elegant.

Deng Deng stare!

After the girl arrived, she only glanced at Wei An and barged in without saying hello.

"Wait a minute, register first."

Wei An pointed to the registration book at the door.

"...There's no need to go to such trouble."

The girl stopped, looked at Wei An, raised her chin and said, "You are new here, right? Do you know who I am?"

Wei An felt a strong sense of arrogance.

This girl should have a prominent family background and have enjoyed the fruit of face, so she might not even take Wei An, an eighth-grade teacher, seriously.

Wei An was silent for a moment and said expressionlessly: "May I ask the girl her name?"

The girl's lips curled up, and she replied without looking at the person, "My name is He Yifei, and my grandfather is He Deyan."

Oh, she is actually He Deyan’s granddaughter!

He Deyan was also one of the four elders of the Dihu Gang, and the third master Du who died in Wei An's hands was his apprentice.

Wei An came to his senses and said calmly: "It turns out to be Miss He. I'm sorry. Please register me first."

"you……"

He Yifei's eyes widened and she stared at Wei An.

Wei An was very calm, as if he didn't see the anger gushing out of He Yifei's eyes.

"Huh, okay." After a long while, He Yifei grinned, walked to the table, and wrote her name in one stroke.

Then she walked into the main hall and wandered between the bookshelves. It took her half an hour to select a book and bring it over.

Wei An took it in his hand and took a look!

[Item: Fei Liuyi]

[Tag: Qinggong martial arts]

[Level: Level 2 Dark Iron]

[Simulating this object once will consume 500 low-grade rough stones. Do you want to enable the simulation? 】

"Hey, 500?"

Wei An was stunned for a moment, feeling surprised.

It is also a level 2 dark iron item, and it costs five times as much to simulate a martial skill alone.

"The skill is 100 and the martial skill is 500. Why is this happening?" Wei An thought about it and thought it could be understood this way.

Kung Fu is the theoretical basis, and martial arts is the practical application.

There is a poem that goes: What you see on paper will eventually make you feel shallow, and you will definitely know that you have to do it in detail.

Perhaps because of this, martial arts without matching martial arts are just like half a martial arts.

Although "Fei Liu Yi" is a martial art, it can still be regarded as half a light skill, so the cost is naturally much higher.

Regardless of whether this was the case or not, Wei An quickly registered and handed the secret book to He Yifei.

[You gave Fei Liuyi to He Yifei, and the simulation officially began]

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[I am once again loved by my fans. Neighbors, feel free to be jealous of me. Who told me that I am so outstanding in Shenfa Qinggong? 】

[He Yifei values ​​me very much, but it is not easy to master Fei Liuyi. It is not easy to master any light skill. You have to use your whole body's strength to make yourself faster. 】

[Half a month later, He Yifei will start practicing Fei Liuyi. 】

[Two months later, He Yifei will complete the practice of Fei Liuyi. 】

[Eight months later, He Yifei mastered Fei Liuyi, and then she gave up on me]

[Simulation ends! 】

[Reward: He Yifei cultivates the martial arts realm of Fei Liuyi]

"Well, it's alright."

Wei An squinted at He Yifei and curled his lips.

Obviously, He Yifei had already chosen the exercise method a long time ago. She just wanted to enhance her Qing Gong.

After He Yifei left the library, Wei An immediately received the reward.

In an instant, he felt a force inside his body naturally moving according to a unique trajectory.

The next moment, Wei An stood up, walked to the window, climbed over the window and jumped out.

The height of the second floor was only four or five meters. Wei An fell to the ground, just a few feet away from the ground. He suddenly stepped on the air with his toes, and his whole body jumped up and returned to the window.

During this time, Wei An did not touch the ground, and did not make any sound. It was like a flying stream, as light as nothing, making no sound, coming and going freely.

"Fei Liuyi is amazing!"

Wei An looked down at the ground. The dust and fallen leaves spread out, forming a circle.

This circle was caused by the vibration of the air when he stepped on it just now.

But if his flying intention reaches the perfect state, there will be no traces on the ground, and he will truly be able to walk on the snow without leaving a trace, and come and go without a trace.

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One day later, a young man named Li Tai came to the second floor. He had just been promoted to the ninth level and chose the White Lotus Sword Sutra.

Wei An did not refuse anyone who came and performed the simulation again.

It's a pity that Li Tai failed to live up to his expectations and failed to break through to the eighth level in his life.

After he left the Dihu Martial Arts School, he also joined the Dihu Gang, and then quickly fell into a state of lust, addiction to alcohol, and his body was consumed by alcohol and sex, making it difficult for him to make any progress in his cultivation.

However, he is not without merit.

During his training at the Dihu Martial Arts School, Li Tai spent a lot of effort studying swordsmanship, and he actually perfected the first move of the White Lotus Swordsmanship, "Blooming in Buds," and reached perfection.

Even the talented Ma Xu couldn't do this.

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Peaceful days pass day by day!

There are many apprentices in Dihu Martial Arts Hall, numbering between three and four thousand.

These apprentices are qualified to enter the Dihu Martial Arts School. They often have good talents and good family backgrounds. As long as the apprentices are willing to work hard, it is not a big problem to reach the ninth level.

As a result, someone is promoted to the ninth level every one or two days!

After being promoted to the ninth level, the first thing they did was to go to the second floor of the library to select exercises.

In this way, apprentices came to Wei An one after another.

Most of them choose the White Lotus Sword Sutra, and occasionally a few apprentices will come to choose martial arts.

Soon, the system balance returned to zero.

Wei An simulated eight exercises and two martial arts in a row. Unfortunately, no one was able to advance to the seventh level.

"The money is gone and there are still a few days until the end of the month."

Wei An sighed softly. The problem he was most worried about finally appeared. He was alive but his money was gone.

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That evening, Huo Zhiping left Dihu Martial Arts Hall and took a carriage to Yihongyuan.

Click, click, click, the coachman drove forward and stopped the carriage in the aisle not far from Yihong Courtyard.

It was just getting dark at the moment, and Yihongyuan's business was at prime time. There was an endless stream of regular and new customers, so there was no place to park in front of the door, so we had to park a hundred meters away.

Huo Zhiping got off the carriage and walked toward Yihongyuan. He held two iron balls in his left hand and rolled them around. He held his wallet in his right hand, throwing and catching them with endless pleasure.

Suddenly, a strong wind struck from behind his head.

Huo Zhiping froze when he realized that someone was sneaking up on him. However, the opponent's attack was too fast. Before he could do anything, someone knocked him on the back of his head. His eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

A moment later, someone found Huo Zhiping lying on the roadside and poured cold water on his face.

Huo Zhiping woke up suddenly, his eyes were blurred, and the back of his head hurt like crazy, and he had a big bump.

Soon after, Huo Zhiping's expression changed drastically. He found that his wallet was gone!