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

"Cool!"

From Hunyuan Zhuang Dacheng to half-step perfection, Wei An felt that he had become much stronger, and the muscles on his body had obviously become more bulging and dense. As long as he gently clenched his fists, the strength of the muscles and bones in his body would naturally gather in one place. .

pity……

The power was just gathering, but failed to become one force at the end!

I remember Wan Yunhe said that as long as a martial arts practitioner condenses the power in his body into one, he is considered to be at the top level.

"Just one breath away."

Wei An had a look of regret on his face, but he was still very happy. After all, it only took him one month and three exercises to simulate, and he was quietly promoted to the semi-level level.

"The balance is 20, and you can simulate it twice."

Wei An's eyes flickered, who should he choose as his next target?

There are only two simulations left, so you don't have the luxury of being able to choose anyone at will.

However, through these three exercises simulations, Wei An gradually concluded some rules.

First of all, a person's martial arts talent cannot be seen with the naked eye.

However, in addition to personal talent, a person's chance of success is also affected by family conditions, diligence, luck, luck and other factors.

Among them, family conditions are very critical.

"The rich are poor in literature and martial arts. The richer the child, the greater the chance of becoming successful in martial arts."

Thinking of this, Wei An quickly made some calculations and confirmed two target candidates.

Wan Yong and Han Yunzhi.

Of these two people, one is a relative of Wan Yunhe and receives special care, and the other is the granddaughter of the richest man in Dafeng Town, who lives a comfortable life and has much better conditions than other apprentices.

"Song Qingsong's son Song Dahai is still able to practice Hunyuan Zhuang to the level of Dacheng. Wan Yong and Han Yunzhi are undoubtedly in better condition. Their starting line may be the end point of other apprentices."

Wei An thought about this and became more confident in his judgment.

"No matter what, it's worth a try." Wei Anxin was certain, and immediately called for Lu Akang, Lao Lu's youngest son.

He asked: "Are you familiar with Wan Yong?"

"Wan Yong?" Lu Akang shook his head, "He doesn't play with us, and we don't dare to play with him."

"Don't you dare?"

"Wan Yong is very powerful. He can beat ten people by himself, and he beats people very fiercely. No one dares to play with him."

Wei An understood.

This Wan Yong seems to like bullying others, making other apprentices afraid of him.

"Does Wan Yong live in your master's house?"

"Correct."

"Then, does Wan Yong already have a copy of Hunyuan Zhuang in his hand?"

"That's right, Wan Yong said that Master went to other places to buy it for him. It is the original and genuine product."

Wei An understood and whispered to Lu Akang: "Do me a favor and find a way to destroy the exercise book in Wan Yong's hand."

"what?!"

Lu Akang shook his head like a rattle, "I don't dare, he will beat me to death."

"What are you afraid of? Just listen to me and I'll make sure you're fine."

Wei An chattered for a while, taught Lu Akang a method, and then took out a low-grade rough stone and handed it to him, "When the job is done, I will give you another low-grade rough stone."

You can earn 2 pieces of low-grade rough stones at once, and there must be a brave man under the heavy reward. Lu Akang immediately said that he has never been timid.

……

……

Two days passed in a flash.

In the afternoon, Wei An was practicing calligraphy with Zhang Mingzhu. Suddenly a waiter shouted to him: "Wei An, there are two children looking for you."

Wei Anxin suddenly moved and walked out slowly.

I saw two young men standing at the door, one was Lu A'kang, and the other was dark-skinned, two heads taller than Lu A'kang, and as strong as a calf.

When Lu Akang saw Wei An, he said: "He is Wan Yong."

Wei An didn't have any surprise and smiled at Wan Yong.

At this time, Wan Yong looked unhappy, crossed his hands on his chest, and said in an old-fashioned way: "Akang broke my Kung Fu secret book. He said you can give me a new one, is that true?"

Wei An nodded and said, "I happen to have a Hunyuan Pile Secret Book, a brand new one, better than yours."

Wan Yong looked suspicious and said, "Take it out and let me see."

Wei An took out the exercise book from his arms and handed it over.

Wan Yong took it and immediately opened it to take a closer look.

This is incredible, my dear, the handwriting on the pages is vigorous, powerful, and extremely beautiful, and the action drawings are lifelike and extremely delicate. It is indeed better than his original original.

"..."

Wan Yong lost all his anger in an instant, why did he feel like he was a blessing in disguise and earned something.

He almost laughed.

However, Wan Yong resisted laughing, turned to glare at Lu Akang, and said coldly: "Huh, you are lucky this time. If you dare to damage my book next time, see how I deal with you."

After saying that, Wan Yong put away the secret book of Kung Fu and walked away.

Wei An curled up his lips and threw a low-grade rough stone to Lu Akang, who immediately beamed and ran away happily.

[You gave the Hunyuan Stake to Wan Yong, and the simulation officially began]

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[The first year: I was given to Wan Yong by someone for free, and there was no one else who felt very happy after being prostituted for free.

However, the new owner Wan Yong is very good. He has solid basic skills. He takes medicinal baths every day to strengthen his body and takes medicinal food to nourish him. Before he got me, he had already started practicing Hunyuan Zhuang. 】

[The second year: Wan Yong, under the careful guidance and cultivation of Wan Yunhe, achieved a small breakthrough in Hunyuan Zhuang. 】

[Fourth year: After two years of hard training, at the age of fourteen, Wan Yong achieved great success in Hunyuan Zhuang. In the same year, Wan Yong's body matured and he hooked up with a junior sister. The two had secret meetings and enjoyed sex. From then on, he was half-hearted about practicing martial arts. 】

[Year 5: Wan Yong fell in love with another junior sister and wanted to break up with his current sister, but the other girl cried, made trouble and hanged herself. When Wan Yunhe learned the whole story, he became furious and punished Wan Yong for practicing in seclusion. He was not allowed to leave the seclusion until he made a breakthrough. 】

[Seventh year: Wan Yong practiced hard in seclusion for two years, completed the Hunyuan Zhuang practice in one breath, and was officially promoted to the ninth level warrior. In the same year, Zhang Ji's blacksmith shop caught fire and Song Qingsong was brutally killed. Wan Yunhe closed the martial arts gym and devoted himself to teaching Wan Yong regardless of worldly affairs. 】

[Eighth year: After entering the level, Wan Yong switched to "Hunyuan Iron Body Kung Fu", and my journey ended here. 】

[Simulation ends! 】

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

[1. The old secrets of Hunyuan piles]

[2. The martial arts realm cultivated by Hunyuan Stake holder Wan Yong]

"Finally, it's ready!"

Wei An was overjoyed. His bet was indeed right. Wan Yong relied on Wan Yunhe's special care to make breakthroughs all the way and was promoted to the ninth level warrior.

In the evening, after dinner, Wei An returned to his room, closed the door, took off his clothes, and took a deep breath.

"Receive reward two!"

Suddenly, Wei An felt a blast, as if a huge amount of energy was poured into his body, rapidly strengthening his muscles and bones, strengthening every part of his body.

The muscles all over the body become more swollen and stronger, the bone density becomes tighter and thicker, and the energy and blood are full!

All these changes ended quickly. Wei An, dripping with sweat, raised his hand and clenched it violently.

Snapped!

This grip!

The air actually made a slight explosion!

Wei An could clearly feel that all the strength in his body was solidly condensed into one force!

It felt as if the whole body had turned into a long snake. If it didn't move, the power it could unleash was unparalleled and far beyond that of ordinary people.

"This is the power of the ninth grade!"

"I, Wei An, am finally a warrior!"

[Name: Wei An]

[Age: 15 years old]

[Level: Ninth Grade Warrior]

[Mastering Martial Arts: Hunyuan Zhuang (Perfect)]

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