At noon the next day, the sun shone hotly on the earth, making people feel his viciousness, and if someone basked in the sun for a few hours, the skin must have been able to dry off a layer.

At this time, a young man stood next to a large vat with his bare arms, constantly inserting his palm into the vat, and kept repeating an action, as if he didn't know the heat.

If you look closely, you will definitely see that the young man is sweating profusely at this time, the scene is running, and his face is full of hideousness, as if he is holding back the pain from his hands.

But instead of letting go of his hands and thrust them in because of the pain, he increased the frequency of his arm swings.

The young man is Li Aocheng, Li Aocheng started his plan to practice his martial arts today, he didn't know how long he had been preparing for this morning, now is the most suitable time, how can he let it go. He followed the method introduced in the book, and he began to practice his martial art "Iron Sand Fist".

He had already filled the vat with sand, and then heated it with fire, constantly heating, and now it had met the requirements, plus the sun was the hottest now, so now it was the most suitable for cultivating this martial art.

"Fuck, it hurts, it's a fucking barbecue. Li Aocheng saw his pig-like hands, and couldn't help but scold.

It's a realistic version of a freshly roasted pig's trotters, and the pig's trotters are their own hands. Now his hands are extremely red and swollen, full of red, like fire, and now his hands are not like hands.

Even so, he has no complaints, because he knows very well the ridicule and humiliation he has suffered in the past two years, and he has only one determination, that is, no matter what, he will not let go of any opportunity to become a strong man, what is this pain?

"Go and soak it in the spirit liquid first, it's too painful, Sun Cai'er, you wait for me, it's all your fault, I will definitely defeat you in three years." ”

Li Aocheng cursed again, and then walked towards the spiritual liquid that had been prepared.

"Ahh

Suddenly, he only heard a miserable scream, Li Aocheng directly put his hands into the wooden basin under the pavilion, and suddenly felt a hot stinging pain, which made his heart itch.

For a moment, Li Aocheng only felt that his hands were cold, and he no longer felt any pain, but felt extremely comfortable.

"Sure enough, it can be effective, it turns out to be so, then continue to cultivate, I want to persevere, refine the first step of the iron sand fist, and it will be easy to do in the future, if it goes on like this, within three days, the first step of the iron sand fist can be practiced." Li Aocheng looked at his hands.

Li Aocheng continued to practice his martial arts, repeating one action constantly, I don't know how long he repeated it, every time he gritted his teeth and persevered, persevering to his limit, and even breaking through his limit.

Every time he was exhausted, and then he went to the wooden basin under the pavilion to soak his pig's trotters-like hands with medicine, and every time it was extremely painful, but every time he consumed the aura in the dantian, and then continued again after recovery, kept repeating, kept practicing, and now three days have passed, now he no longer has that feeling of pain, and now he can hold on for a long time, than at the beginning, I don't know how many times better, now his hands have returned to their original appearance, look at Yamazaki is as strong as a stone, and his cultivation has really reached the peak of body refining, during the day he cultivates martial arts, and at night he still cultivates battle qi。

In order to practice martial arts, his hands didn't know how many layers of skin had been shed, and now the new skin began to gradually open out.

He also prepared the spirit liquid according to the method in the pharmacopoeia, and he also sat cross-legged in the wooden basin at night to cultivate, and he practiced for three days day and night, and now he is exhausted and exhausted.

In the past few days, except for eating, drinking, and asking about the situation outside the dragon's heart in the evening, he has been cultivating here like this.

Li Aocheng was cross-legged on the bed to recover, he didn't know when he had fallen asleep, he had been sleeping for a long time, he only felt that he had slept for a long time, and this was also the happiest sleep he had in a long time.

It wasn't until noon the next day that Li Aocheng woke up from his sleep, stretched his waist, and only heard his stomach gurgling.

In the courtyard, Li Aocheng kept smashing the sandbags hanging on the pillars with punches, the speed was a little slow at first, but in the end it gradually accelerated, and the sandbags were sometimes blown by him with one punch, but they were not too stable.

"Hah! ”

"Bang!"

Li Aocheng shouted, and suddenly saw that the sandbag was directly burst, causing the stone and sand in the sandbag to spread into the air and scatter all over the ground.

"It's done, it's finally done. Iron Sand Fist didn't expect it to be so powerful. Li Aocheng smacked his tongue happily.

"This iron sand fist is really infinitely powerful, but it is also very difficult to practice, if you don't have the determination, you don't know if you can cultivate. If it were someone else, he would have retreated a long time ago, no wonder Grandpa said that it was difficult to cultivate.

It's really sad that Xiaocheng has been practicing for so long, just because Xiaocheng has been practicing for so long, I really don't know how long it will take to refine to Dacheng, and I don't know how powerful it will be after practicing to Dacheng. Li Aocheng said expectantly.

Now that he has only practiced to the point where Xiao Cheng's power is so great, I don't know what will happen to him in the end? Li Aocheng is looking forward to it, he has suffered a lot and spent a lot of money in order to cultivate this martial art.

Now his spiritual fluid has been used up, this kind of thing he not only uses during the day, but also at night, the consumption is not small, this is really burning money, this money is not easy to earn, these days his fifty gold coins are gone, now he is also very short of money, like this, I am afraid that he will become a beggar again, where did the second prince get these money, and now the matter has not been done, the money is gone, isn't this a joke.

According to Uncle Li's news, the business over there is not bad, the old Ben has earned it back, and Uncle Long is also taking the bait, presumably now he has started to plan, then he has to be busy, but he can also take advantage of this opportunity to make a lot of money. Li Aocheng muttered to himself.

Li Aocheng was about to leave the courtyard when he saw that Long Xin hurriedly ran towards him, obviously in a hurry.

"Uncle Long, why are you so busy?" Li Aocheng frowned and asked.

"Young master, there is an accident at the casino, Brother Li asked us to rush over. ”

"What, let's go, let's see, who doesn't have eyes. ”

Li Aocheng was furious and hurried towards the casino with the dragon's heart