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

"Fuck, I was robbed?!"

Huo Zhiping's face suddenly twisted, and his whole body looked bad. It was simply unbelievable.

You must know that he is a descendant of the Huo family, with all his majesty. Everyone in Baishui City knows everyone, and whoever has the heart of a bear or the courage of a leopard dares to rob him.

When you are shocked and angry...

Suddenly, Huo Zhiping discovered that he was not the only one who had been robbed. There were two unlucky guys not far away who were also knocked unconscious and all their money was gone.

Although this section of road is only five or six meters long, it is located exactly in the shade of the lights, and it is dark in the middle of winter.

The robber seemed to have planned the robbery for a long time, deliberately hiding in the shadows and suddenly attacking passers-by, making it difficult for people to guard against him.

"If you can knock me out with one move, the opponent's cultivation level may be very high, and he is not an easy person."

Huo Zhiping's face turned green and white, and he was extremely depressed. He wanted to tear the thief alive.

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call!

A gust of wind blew into the library of Dihu Martial Arts School.

The moonlight was like water, shining into the room through the window lattice, condensing into white frost and spreading on the floor, illuminating a corner of the room.

A figure, like a ghost, climbed in through the window, took off his clothes slowly, took off the mask on his face, and then walked to the window, exposing himself to the moonlight.

Who is it if it’s not Wei An!

According to regulations, the people guarding the library are not allowed to leave for a moment and must stay in the building at all times.

However, Wei An has never been the kind of person to stick to the rules.

After several days of observation, he found that every night, after the library was closed, the Dihu Martial Arts Hall was very quiet. No one would wander into the library at night, except for thieves.

However, the reputation of Dihu Martial Arts School is so great that no thief would dare to sneak into the library and steal it.

Under this situation, Wei An had every chance to leave the library secretly, run outside to do something, and then return quietly without anyone noticing.

Especially after he learned "Fei Liuyi", such operations became easier.

Then, Wei An opened a package.

Crash, sparkling rough stones suddenly came into view, looking beautiful in the moonlight.

During this trip, Wei An robbed three people and harvested a total of more than 10,000 low-grade rough stones.

Of course, he mainly wanted to rob Huo Zhiping.

This officer was so evil that he not only tricked him into guarding the library, but also took away half of the gift money. He almost treated Wei An like a little rabbit.

How could Wei An bear such a bad breath, and even had murderous intentions, but he remained calm and while chatting with others, he found out about Huo Zhiping's cultivation level and his usual hobbies.

Huo Zhiping is in the middle of the eighth grade. He has been a dandy since he was a child, greedy, lustful, arrogant and lewd.

The reason why this guy was able to sit in the position of deputy director was entirely due to nepotism. Who said he was Huo Xuanying's son.

"He's just a mid-eighth grader, over forty years old, drinking and having sex every day, and is extremely debauched..."

Wei An is sixteen years old, at the peak of the eighth level, and has mastered several powerful martial arts. His strength is far superior to Huo Zhiping.

then!

After figuring out Huo Zhiping's daily routine, Wei An disguised himself and ambush him on his way to Yihongyuan. With some calculations, he knocked Huo Zhiping unconscious without any difficulty and stole his money.

If he hadn't been worried about the Huo family, Wei An could have killed Huo Zhiping without any hesitation.

"Recharge!"

In one thought, most of the rough stones on the table disappeared out of thin air, and the system balance immediately increased to 11000.

Wei An kept the remaining hundreds of rough stones as pocket money.

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The next morning!

Huo Zhiping did not come to Dihu Martial Arts Hall, but the news that he was robbed last night spread like wildfire and spread.

"The dignified deputy master of Dihu Martial Arts School was robbed casually. Alas, I really don't know what to say."

"It's just that he himself is embarrassed, and the Huo family is also embarrassed."

"Yes, this incident has caused uproar in the city, and the Dihu Gang is also very embarrassed."

Several teachers passed by the library and talked a lot, with all kinds of sarcasm and ridicule on their faces.

Huo Zhiping's virtue is obvious to all. They, the teachers, have suffered from Huo Zhiping for a long time and rarely have the opportunity to vent their anger.

"Hey, it's actually such a big fuss?"

Wei An frowned slightly when he heard the discussion, feeling that someone seemed to be adding fuel to the fire behind the incident.

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Afternoon, Deng Deng stared!

"Bye, bye, meet the teacher..."

A young man who stuttered came to the door on the second floor of the library and bowed respectfully.

Wei An squinted at the other person. The young man had an ordinary appearance, thick limbs, and strong muscles. His eyes were particularly bright, and his expression revealed a simplicity and perseverance.

"No gift, just register."

Wei An nodded.

The young man quickly picked up a pen and wrote in the register. His name was Chen Ji, and he was sixteen years old.

Then, he walked into the main hall and wandered in front of various bookshelves, but within a moment, he made his choice.

"Hey, the lion and camel's magic sound..."

Wei An took the secret book selected by Chen Ji and looked surprised.

Most of the people who came here to choose the martial arts before chose the White Lotus Sword Sutra. The Earth Tiger Sword Technique was only chosen once. The other three martial arts, plus Wei An's two, were ignored.

Wei An raised his eyebrows and asked in a curious tone: "Why did you choose the lion and camel magic sound?"

Chen Ji lowered his head and quickly replied: "I chose based on my feeling. There is no special reason."

After Wei An heard what he said, he didn't feel like asking any more questions, so he just handed over the secret book.

[You gave the lion and camel magic sound to Chen Ji, and the simulation officially started]

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[I have been left out for many years, and I have long had enough of that bitch from White Lotus Sword Sutra showing off every day, so I would like to pay my highest respect to every fan who chooses me! 】

[Chen Ji understands me very well. Before he understood the secrets of the technique, he knew how powerful the magic sound of the lion and camel was. He practiced hard and worked hard with unimaginable perseverance. 】

[Six years later, Chen Ji advanced to the eighth level, left the Dihu Martial Arts Hall, left Baishui City, and headed to the Western Regions. 】

[Two years later, Chen Ji joined Tantric Buddhism, became a disciple of an expert, and was given more advanced techniques. He abandoned me from then on. 】

[Simulation ends! 】

[Reward: Chen Ji cultivates the martial arts realm of lion and camel magic sound]

"This Chen Ji is a bit interesting."

Wei An has seen many people's life experiences, and Chen Ji is the first to have a clear pursuit.

This Chen Ji knew very well what he wanted and how to get what he wanted, and he had planned his path of cultivation long ago.

"Receive award!"

After Chen Ji left the hall, Wei An calmed down, and then his mind suddenly moved.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp burning pain in his throat, as if it was on fire, and he was breathing heavily.

"Ah this!"

Wei An was so shocked that he couldn't help opening his mouth to drink water.

Then, he felt the burning heat spreading down his throat and into his lungs. For a moment, his entire chest became like a furnace, as if it was about to explode.

Fortunately, all these changes come and go quickly.

The burning sensation quickly disappeared.

Wei An took a long breath and touched his neck. He could clearly feel that the fine muscles in his neck had become tougher and thicker.

That's not all. His breathing became extremely long, and his exhalation was like a dragon. Between exhalation and inhalation, his chest rose and fell violently, with an extremely large amplitude.

"The eighth-grade lion and camel magic sound is really amazing!"

Wei An sighed softly.

At this time, he had mastered the second level of the lion and camel's magic sound and practiced a sonic martial art called "Demon Lion Roar".

Although warriors are powerful, their skin can still be pierced by swords, let alone the soft tissue inside their ears.

It can be said that ears are a major weakness of a warrior!

Those who have mastered sonic martial arts can deafen the enemy's ears by shouting at close range, making them dizzy and ready to be slaughtered.