"Looking for a fist?"

Yang Luo frowned, it's not a loss that the boxing technique performed by a master like the master is amazing, and it is more indescribably weird.

What exactly is a punch?

From the beginning, it was ordinary, and then it slowly gave the resistance when punching, and the more you get to the back, the greater the resistance, obviously, this boxing is used for cultivation!

And it is much more powerful than high physical training, and the most important thing is that it is fast, if you can stick to it, it will not take half an hour to finish this set of punches.

Not only can it continue to impact the limit, but it can also improve the strength of the quenching body more quickly!

"The fire of the Hades has strengthened my body, and the strength that I have been unable to improve has been transformed into a quenching trifecta, but this search for fist may be the key to my crossing the fourth level!"

"Once you reach the quadruple of quenching, your speed and strength will be amazingly improved, and you can cultivate dark energy at that time, so I'm really looking forward to it!"

So, Yang Luo began to fight day after day, and after seven days, he finally hit the fiftieth punch, and it will be even more difficult later!

On the dinner table.

"Master, after only fifty punches, all the black qi on my body was hidden, you are really amazing!" Yang Luo said in surprise.

"Well, fifty punches in seven days, not bad." The old blacksmith nodded.

Then he took a bite of food and took a sip of wine.

"Just good?"

Yang Luo was a little speechless, he was desperately cultivating, could it be that there were still people who were faster than him? For example, the master is an old man?

"Master, how long did you take it at that time?" Yang Luo asked.

"I won't mention it." The old blacksmith shook his head.

"Then I don't know how long it will take to make peace on the first day of the eternal world!" Yang Luo sighed with emotion, it's a pity that Chao Shihe has been dead for thirty years.

I didn't have a chance to visit the legend either.

"Asahi and the world?"

When the old blacksmith heard Yang Luo mention it, he pouted and said, "He used it for three days, but this is the first day of eternity, isn't it a bit exaggerated?" ”

"Master, do you know Chao Shihe?" Yang Luo was a little surprised.

But when you think about the old blacksmith's age and this terrifying strength, you should naturally know it.

"The dignified number one thief in the Great Xia Kingdom, who wouldn't know him, hum!" The old blacksmith was a little dissatisfied, and seemed reluctant to mention the man.

Yang Luo thought of the scar on the old blacksmith's chest, with his strength, even the general was afraid that it would be difficult to hurt him to such a point, could it be that the first day of the eternal world?

Looking at the master's expression, it seems that this is the case!

But obviously, the old blacksmith has never fought Chaoshihe, and if he wins, it is impossible to have this kind of expression, because it is often the loser who looks at the winner unpleasantly.

Even more unconvinced!

Since the master has a great hatred for Chao Shihe, don't mention it.

"Master, I'll go to the blacksmith shop with you in the afternoon, I've been cultivating, and I want to move my muscles and bones." Yang Luo smiled.

"Aren't you afraid of being embarrassed?"

"What a shame this is!"

"Nacheng, I'll be in charge of striking the iron, and you will be in charge of picking up customers, those people are too nonsense, and it's annoying to listen to them!"

"No wonder...... Business is not good......"

"What are you talking about, you stinky boy!"

"No, master, I said I was full."

……

In the blacksmith shop, the old blacksmith kept beating with his big hammer, while Yang Luo was doing what he could.

Hand over something, add a fire or something, and then watch the old blacksmith strike the iron.

Sometimes a guest finally came, and he was almost killed by the old blacksmith before he could say a word, Yang Luo hurriedly stepped forward to have a good chat with the man.

In the end, it was a small business that won fifty scissors.

"There's really something wrong, if there are too many old Chen blacksmiths, who is looking for you!" The man said that he had paid the money, and ran away with his life under the murderous gaze of the old blacksmith.

"Master, we have to change our temper, you see that person is peeing his pants......"

"Who made him talk too much nonsense!"

He asked if he had time, and he was in a hurry...... It's normal, it's okay, in the future, I'll accompany the master, I'll do this thing of picking up customers, and I'll use my face to walk around Stream Town to publicize it and ensure that business is prosperous! Yang Luo smiled.

The old blacksmith pouted, as if he didn't believe it.

So Yang Luo really went to Xiliu Town for a walk, and many people asked Yang Dutong why he was here, and Yang Luo said that the old blacksmith was his master, and he was there to make iron, and he would go back after a while.

Not to mention, the news spread that day, and then soon someone came to hit all kinds of objects, and when I saw that Yang Luo was really here, there were even more spreads.

It's really a thriving business!

Yang Luo, who was engaged in it, also began to fight iron......

"Stinky boy, it's not like that, I'll teach you!"

"Oh, that's so powerful!"

"I don't want to do this!"

The old blacksmith urged Yang Luo to play a 'boxing search' almost every day, and then the two of them went straight to the blacksmith shop, busy and happy, and because of Yang Luo's existence, the old blacksmith's face gradually had more smiles.

Yang Luo always teased the old blacksmith when he was fine, otherwise he would be angry with him, and he still had a helpless smile when the old blacksmith was busy.

……

It's been a few days, and it's already the day that Yang Luo promised the recruits to go back at the end of March, but Yang Luo's 'fist hunting' has just begun, and he can't control the fire of the Hades.

I can only break my promise......

……

Changyuan Castle, Midtown Barracks.

Zhuang Roar was wearing a 'wolf's head armor' and a big knife at his waist, standing in the centurion camp of the three armies belonging to him and Yang Luo with high spirits.

At this time, 600 new soldiers will be added here today, all kinds of weapons have been transported, and the camp tent has been set up with the help of Zhou Heming and other centurions.

Now it's up to the Voluntar or assigned Captains and recruits who come to sign up.

The rule of the Great Xia Kingdom is that strength is respected!

If you have strength, you have the right to speak, and if the strength is enough, the top will also turn a blind eye, so there is a lot of pressure on Zhuang Roar today.

After all, he has to grab enough six hundred recruits!

Including Yang Luo's share.

So today is also a big day, Tong Geyu and Hua Piaoxiang also came over early, and now they are standing outside the tent and watching nervously.

Because on this day, the recruits arrived, and it was also the day when Yang Luo said that he would definitely come back!

And now it is a whole month that Yang Luo has been in danger.

Therefore, on this day, more than one pair of eyes were staring at Zhuang Roar, after all, Zhuang Roar had already threatened that he must recruit six hundred recruits who had been assessed.

So whether he has this strength or not, many people are waiting and seeing!

Not only the commanders and commanders above Zhuang Roar are even higher, but even the other barracks are watching the performance of this hot young genius this year!