[Fourth year: My lovely master, under the arrangement of his father Song Qingsong, began to eat nourishing medicinal foods and take some medicines to strengthen the body and strengthen the body. His body became stronger day by day, and he successfully practiced the Hunyuan Zhuang to Xiaocheng. Realm, Oye! Master, you are awesome! 】

[The fifth year: Song Qingsong went out and did not return. Song Dahai lost his restraints and began to let himself go. He spent three days fishing and two days drying nets. Alas, my master, please be more careful. 】

[Sixth year: Song Qingsong returns. Song Dahai, who had been beaten many times, worked hard to become stronger, and finally learned the method of breathing, which can directly absorb the energy in the original stone to strengthen himself. This is a huge progress, and Hunyuan Zhuang has immediately entered the realm of Dacheng, which is great! 】

[Year 7: There was a sudden fire in Dafeng Town. The fire spread rapidly. Song Dahai and his father actively put out the fire.

While the father and son were running and shouting, they suddenly bumped into Yan Xingkong who was holding Zhang Mingzhu hostage. Just because Song Qingsong took one more look, his head was cut off by Yan Xingkong, and blood spurted three feet high!

My poor little master witnessed his father's tragic death and was immediately frightened and fainted. From then on, he got a strange disease. Whenever he saw anything red, he would immediately faint and die. No medicine or stone can cure it, wuwuwu~~]

[Tenth year: His mother remarried. Song Dahai, who was hit hard, was discouraged and depressed. He was distracted all day long and stopped practicing martial arts. One day when it was cold, he threw me into a brazier and burned me. I burned in the fire, and he used the fire to keep me warm until I turned into ashes...]

[Simulation ends! 】

[You can choose any one of the following rewards:]

[1. The ashes of the Hunyuan pile secret book]

[2. The martial arts realm cultivated by Song Dahai, the holder of the Hunyuan Stake]

"Hu~~"

The simulation was over. Wei An looked at the lines of glowing writing in his eyes and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The excitement of the mood is simply indescribable!

The second reward option is the martial arts realm that Song Dahai has cultivated. What does this mean?

"Could it be that as long as I choose the second choice, I can immediately obtain the cultivation level of Hunyuan Zhuang?!"

Wei An couldn't imagine it, even a little unbelievable.

However, he did not receive the reward immediately. After all, he was at Wan Yunhe's home at the moment, and he was not sure whether his body would undergo drastic changes after receiving the reward.

"calm down."

Wei An took a few deep breaths and quickly calmed down, his mind racing again.

After this third simulation, he was basically sure of one thing:

"Using the Kung Fu secrets for simulation, the rewards are very generous, and you can directly achieve the martial arts realm that a person has practiced hard for many years!"

This is incredible!

Just imagine, if Wei An gave hundreds of Kung Fu secrets to others to practice, and all the results of those people's practice were fed back to him, how powerful would he become? !

Thinking of this, Wei An had an idea and quickly asked Song Dahai: "Where did the technique in your hand come from?"

Fatty Song Dahai licked the candy ball and replied vaguely: "My father gave it to me."

"Where did your dad get it?"

"Hmm, I don't know."

Wei An was speechless, and immediately walked towards Wan Yunhe, pointed at the exercise book in Song Dahai's hand, and asked, "Master Wan, do you sell exercise secrets here?"

"sell?"

Wan Yunhe shook his head and said, "I won't sell this. I brought the original version of the Hunyuan Zhuang technique back from other places, and the other one was copied by my disciple."

That's it, Wei An suddenly realized.

This "Hunyuan Stake" should not be created by Wan Yunhe, but a basic skill that is widely spread. There are many practitioners, so the secret of the skill is naturally not a secret and can be bought with money.

However, Dafeng Town is located in a corner, too remote and closed. There is not even a bookstore, so you can't buy it even if you want to.

"This may be a good thing." Wei An suddenly had a bold idea.

At this moment, the unloading was finally completed.

Twenty wooden dummies were lined up, which immediately attracted the boys and girls, and they all started playing excitedly.

Wan Yunhe checked each one one by one and after confirming that there were no problems, he readily paid the balance.

"Master Wan, you're busy, let's take our leave now." The guys got the money and said with a smile.

"Well, let's go."

Wan Yunhe said politely.

Several guys and Wei An left Wanfu and pushed the flat cart back to the blacksmith shop.

"I've completed a big deal today. Thank you for your hard work. I'll treat you all to a restaurant and have a nice meal. You don't have to work this afternoon!"

Zhang Sanqiao also laughed heartily when he received the balance, and excitedly announced that he was going to treat him.

This is almost a routine. Every time after completing such a big business and making money, everyone can follow suit.

Afterwards, they went to the only restaurant in Dafeng Town, ordered a table of good wine and food, and ate and drank.

By the time we had eaten and drank enough, it was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon.

After the dinner party, Wei An went directly back to his residence, closed the door, and took off his clothes.

He took a deep breath and thought silently:

"Receive reward two!"

Suddenly, a skill with pictures and text appeared in Wei An's mind, it was the "Hunyuan Stake".

But it wasn't over yet. Immediately afterwards, a large number of memories and insights from practicing Hunyuan Zhuang emerged and quickly became Wei An's own things.

It felt like Wei An had had a wonderful dream.

In the dream, he transformed into the little fat boy Song Dahai. Every day he was forced by his father to recite the contents of the exercises, practice basic skills, practice Hunyuan Zhuang, eat medicated meals, drink medicinal soups, and refine raw stone energy, becoming stronger little by little.

Meanwhile, KAKAKAKA!

There was an unusual sound of frying beans in Wei An's body. The muscles on his body swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his thin body quickly became stronger and stronger.

After one breath, all changes cease.

"Hoo, hoho~~" Wei An gasped for air, sweating like rain, and his whole body was dripping with sweat.

He looked at his body and saw that many muscle groups had grown on his body. Whether it was arms, thighs or abdominal muscles, they were all bulging. When he lowered his head, his eight-pack abdominal muscles were crisscrossed with ravines.

Compared to the moment before, Wei An had grown taller, almost two centimeters taller, and his frame had also expanded, making his shoulders look a little wider.

There are surface changes, and you can detect them if you look closely.

But the most profound change was in his body. The density of Wei An's muscles increased countless times, and the thickness and density of his bones must have also increased a lot, making his whole body full of strength.

[Name: Wei An]

[Age: 15 years old]

[Level: Strong Mortal]

[Mastering Martial Arts: Hunyuan Zhuang (Dacheng)]

[Mastering skills: wooden dummy combat training method, calligraphy (master level)]

The Dacheng state of Hunyuan Zhuang, as well as the actual combat training experience of wooden dummy that comes with Hunyuan Zhuang!

These are the two major achievements that Wei An simulated from Song Dahai.

"Not bad, not bad, the needle won't poke!"

Wei An was overjoyed. He only used 10 low-grade rough stones to obtain all the results of Song Dahai's seven years of spending a lot of money and countless hard training.

This wave is definitely worth a lot of money!

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