Chapter 67: Knowing the True Face of Lushan (Second Update)

"Senior, can you do it another way?" Zhu Yang asked.

Liu Zhichao had been bent on Zhu Yang to learn to strike iron with him before, and Zhu Yang seriously doubted that the master and apprentice should be deliberately manipulating him!

"Striking iron can temper the foundation, and if you want to learn 'hammering will not kill you', striking iron is a necessary process. Li Ruochen patiently explained.

Zhu Yang was dizzy, how could there be such a strange operation? Iron striking can exercise the control of strength, Zhu Yang believed.

But Zhu Yang has seen the power of the hammer method of "hammer can't kill you", and he just felt surprised that such a powerful set of hammer methods actually starts with learning to strike iron.

There are three hardships in life, supporting the boat, striking iron, and selling tofu.

Zhu Yang never thought that he would have such a day as iron.

"Xiaoyang, you can follow the book to learn to strike iron with peace of mind, I think I have been playing iron for a year back then, so I can use a hammer to strike out such a strength. ”

Seeing Zhu Yang's depressed face, Liu Zhichao comforted Zhu Yang and handed over a hammer.

Zhu Yang suddenly, in this way, it is not Li Ruochen and them who join forces to pit him, since it is a necessary process, then no matter how hard it is, Zhu Yang can persevere.

Hearing Liu Zhichao say that he had only cultivated his first strength after a year of striking iron, Zhu Yang couldn't help but look at Li Ruochen on the side, and said curiously: "Senior, I don't know how long you struck iron when you first cultivated your first strength?"

"Don't ask me, after all these years, I don't remember anymore. Li Ruochen was stunned for a moment, and his face turned red when he was asked by Zhu Yang.

"Forehead......" Zhu Yang scratched his head in embarrassment, followed by a wicked smile.

It seems that this old guy is also a man with a story!

Zhu Yang guessed that Li Ruochen should have taken longer than Liu Zhichao, otherwise with his personality, Zhu Yang would not have to brag about it if he took the initiative to ask.

"Let's go and practice ironsmithing, and when you have free time, you can read this book. Li Ruochen threw a book to Zhu Yang, and meditated with his eyes closed on the ground where the old god was there.

Zhu Yang was a little speechless, didn't he say that he would personally teach him the hammer method? Why did he completely dump the pot to Liu Zhichao now.

Unreliable, this old man is not reliable at all.

Zhu Yang shook his head, and then glanced at the book that Li Ruochen threw over, and the blue cover was written in black ink with the words "Hammer can't kill you".

If you only look at it from the outside, this book is like a martial arts cheats in a martial arts TV series, Zhu Yang looked through it a few times at random, and found that there were many illustrated and illustrated moves.

"Come on, Xiaoyang, uncle will teach you to strike iron. Liu Zhichao picked up the hammer and smashed it at the previous piece of iron.

After Zhu Yang said "um", he put away the cheats and walked over, learning them in style.

Although he had eaten the marrow washing fruit and had also used the foundation building spiritual liquid, Zhu Yang's previous physical fitness was too poor.

Zhu Yang knew that he himself also needed exercises like striking iron to hone his body and lay a solid foundation.

Zhu Yang is not afraid of hardships, he has experienced too many ups and downs since he was a child, and he has long had a kind of perseverance in his bones.

Zhu Yang knocked hammer after hammer there, slowly finding the feeling, and if he didn't understand, he asked Liu Zhichao for advice.

In a blink of an eye, a few hours have passed, and during this time, Zhu Yang has also made significant progress, and the focus is getting more and more accurate.

It was already past five o'clock in the afternoon, and after Zhu Yang said hello to Liu Zhichao, he went to Hope Primary School to pick up Zhu Ling'er.

Not surprisingly, when Zhu Yang saw Zhu Ling'er, the little girl had been waiting for him at the door for a long time.

As a result, Zhu Yang exchanged an egg scone from the moth system, so that the little girl was not noisy.

"Ling'er, I'll tell you good news, my brother got a scholarship from the school, and he will be able to buy you a tablet soon. ”

On the way home, Zhu Yang told Zhu Linger that he had taken the first place in the school and that the school had given him a scholarship of 2,800 yuan.

"Really?" asked Zhu Ling'er with her head tilted.

The little girl is obviously very happy, she has really been looking forward to the tablet for a long time, with the tablet, it will be more convenient to learn English.

Zhu Yang saved 4,000 yuan from his part-time job during the winter vacation, and the school rewarded him with 2,800 yuan.

More than 8,000 yuan, Zhu Yang calculated, after buying a tablet, there is still a lot of money left.

"Ling'er, it's true, on the weekend, brother will take you to the Electric City to buy a tablet, and then go to the safari park to visit. ”

It's almost the weekend, and after Zhu Yang finished calculating the deposit, he has a plan in mind.

"Okay, Brother Pig, you are so good to me. Zhu Ling'er was excited, and she was very happy when she heard that she could buy a tablet and go on a safari.

Looking at Zhu Linger's lively appearance, Zhu Yang's eyes suddenly became sour, since Zhu Linger's parents died, the little girl had really suffered a lot with him.

Other children are beautifully dressed and fashionable, but Zhu Linger can only wear washed white clothes and dare not buy beautiful headdresses.

Even ordinary snacks are so unattainable for Zhu Ling'er.

In the past, it was not easy for the brothers and sisters to live, where did they dare to ask for anything.

After taking a deep breath, after Zhu Yang sorted out his emotions, he pulled Zhu Ling'er and walked home.

Zhu Yang has already made up his mind to buy a few sets of beautiful clothes for the little girl on the weekend no matter what.

Now with the Moth System, you can set up a stall in the night market to buy things, although you can't make a lot of money, but at least you can ensure that you don't have to worry about food and clothing.

Zhu Yang believes that God rewards hard work, the harder you work, the luckier you are, and the life of him and Zhu Linger will only get better and better in the future.

After returning home, Zhu Yang looked at the time, it was only six o'clock in the evening, and it was still early before the time to set up the stall.

After saying hello to Zhu Ling'er, Zhu Yang returned to his room, he wanted to take a good look at the cheats given by Li Ruochen.

"The hammer can't kill your hammer method, it was created by the sword casting master of the Chu State in the pre-Qin era, but the mountains are cracked, and the power is infinite......"

When he opened the title page, he saw such a sentence, and Zhu Yang couldn't help but roll his eyes.

In the pre-Qin era, the master of sword casting in the Chu State was a cadre, and he made such a big gimmick, Li Ruochen and they were really embarrassed.

The kind of character that only exists in legends, how could he give this set of hammer methods such a urinous name.

Fooling people and not making drafts, Zhu Yang instantly felt that he had been trapped.

"Yes, this kind of hammer breaking method, you might as well not learn it!" Suddenly, a voice suddenly sounded in Zhu Yang's heart.

"That's it" Zhu Yang said casually, and then asked with some confusion: "No, who are you?"

In the empty room, such a voice suddenly sounded, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little weird.

"Why, didn't you want to see me for a long time?"

As soon as the voice fell, on the main interface of the moth system, it showed the appearance of a woman.

"Are you the spirit of the Moth System?" asked Zhu Yang in disbelief.