3. 100% of the progress of the big monument wrestler and martial arts adjustment

"It's nice to have a young and energetic body."

Going out, Wei Fang blended into the flow of people and walked in the direction of the nearest martial arts hall in his memory.

On the way, he shook his arms and bent his legs, which was obviously just the most ordinary action of ordinary people, but he was extremely intoxicated.

On the other side of the main world, like this as a normal person, it was Wei Fang's extravagant dream.

He took a deep breath, his eyes frozen.

Two quarters of an hour later, Wei Fang stopped in front of a large bungalow mansion, which was his goal.

At this time, a large number of workout shouts were coming from within the wall.

Wei Fang looked around and looked at the plaque hanging at the entrance of the compound, with white characters on a black background, with the following words:

The big monument wrestler - Luo.

Knock knock! Knock knock!

Without hesitation, Wei Fang directly stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After waiting for a while, the thick big black door was pulled open from the inside, and a tall and strong man with muscles all over his body walked out and looked at Wei Fang condescendingly:

"Coming to learn martial arts?"

"Yes!" Wei Fang responded immediately.

The strong man nodded: "Do you understand the rules?" ”

"Brought the money."

"Come in!"

The door opened wide, and Wei Fang calmly walked in.

In the courtyard inside, a dozen or so equally sturdy men were swinging their arms like hot wheels, each slapping the huge stone in front of them.

In the shade of a tree, a larger, bearded man sat on a small horse, casually sipping tea.

This person is the owner of the martial arts hall.

Nicknamed the monument wrestler - Luo Tong.

Seeing Wei Fang coming closer, he didn't talk nonsense, and said directly:

"Thirty taels, you can study here for a month, I won't hide my secrets, how much I can learn, it depends on my personal talent and hard work.

"Plus, there's four more dips."

This Master Luo said it clearly.

Wei Fang didn't hesitate, quickly took out the silver he had just bought from his pocket, bent down and put it on the table.

Luo Tong's eyes swept and nodded invisibly:

"Yes, it's a lot better than those guys who ask questions about mothers-in-law, these days, if you want to get ahead, you have to learn martial arts!"

Then, Wei Fang saw that as soon as Luo Tong copied it, he pinched the silver nugget in his hand and played with it.

His eyes immediately became fiery and longing.

Luo Tong smiled, seemed very satisfied with seeing such a scene, and said:

"From today onwards, you will be my disciple.

"Tiger head, get a set of practice clothes for the new junior brother."

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In the afternoon, Wei Fang returned home wearing the practice clothes of the Great Monument Wrestler Martial Arts Hall, and he didn't care about finding a cheap family member's familiarity, so he got into his house and closed the door tightly.

Then, the expression he had been holding on to finally collapsed and became ecstatic.

After a small half a day of study, Wei Fang finally understood and learned the theoretical knowledge of the big monument wrestler, and he could try to cultivate tomorrow under the care of his senior brother and master.

But he was happy, not because of that.

Instead, his previous guess was feasible, as a martial artist with extraordinary strength, he could indeed use his physical strength to dissolve the toxin.

Before, after Senior Brother Hutou explained the essentials of the "Big Monument Wrestler", Wei Fang had "unintentionally" asked:

After a warrior is poisoned, he can resist poison with his physical body.

Brother Tiger Head replied like this, he said:

"Those who have achieved cultivation can do it."

Wei Fang asked again: "What does it mean to be successful in cultivation?" ”

Senior Brother Hutou couldn't say it, so he said:

"Like Master Luo, if you cultivate the Great Monument Wrestler to the depths, your body will transform and jump, and you will be truly different from mortals, so you can resist poison."

You can do it like Rotong!!

Wei Fang instantly had a more accurate target.

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After calming down, Wei Fang began to formally cultivate.

The big stele hand, is an extremely strong palm, but the essence is different from the ordinary palm, not to shoot, clever as the key, but in a "fall" word, a "smash" word, belongs to the palm sequence in the "heavy artillery", similar to the King Kong palm.

If you want to complete this kind of palm technique, you not only need to practice for many years, but also take frequent medicinal baths to solve the dark injuries suffered during tempering.

Otherwise, if you don't learn the exercises, you will be wasted.

This is also the reason why Luo Tong is not afraid of the leakage of the monument hand, without a unique medicinal bath, this kung fu is not a exercise, but a death talisman.

It's just that even if you have the best conditions, if you want to succeed, you have to take the year as a unit.

Wei Fang obviously didn't need to do this, he looked at the panel in the lower right corner of his gaze, which clearly read:

Jingyuan Martial Arts: The Great Monument Wrestler

Progress: 0.00001%

Below, there is something similar to the progress bar for watching a video, this is the auxiliary golden finger he crossed this time: the martial arts progress bar.

As the name suggests, adjust the progress of martial arts at will.

There is no pre-set, no limit, as long as you think, the progress is 100%, which can be described as the most dreamed thing of the traverser.

Wei Fang's eyes rolled, and he naturally made the most correct choice:

"Milestone Wrestler's progress has been adjusted to 100%."

With less than one percent of his breath, he has reached the point where there is no one before and no one after him in terms of the progress of the Great Monument Wrestler, and Luo Tong will not be able to reach the realm of cultivation until he dies.

Crackling!!

In an instant, Wei Fang's body made a shattering sound, and at this time, he could feel a vigorous force germinating and growing in his body, his muscles were as tough as steel wires, and a thin film was born on the surface of his body, and the position of his hands was as hard as steel and iron!

At this time, somehow, Wei Fang suddenly remembered the scene of Luo Tong playing with silver in the morning, copied it, took the base of the oil lamp, and turned it wildly with one hand hundreds of times.

Boom!

A ball of iron with a dark red glow fell to the ground, emitting heat.

"This ......"

Seeing this scene, Wei Fang was silent at first, and then immediately laughed, laughing extremely clearly!

His current realm must surpass Luo Tong.

According to Senior Brother Hutou, with his physical body, he is already able to resist poison, which is even more powerful than Luo Tong.

The danger of poisoning the body of the Overworld is solved.

However, for the sake of insurance, you have to continue to cultivate and continue to pile up your physical body.

"What's the ghost called?" A slightly pungent face squeezed into the room: "Li Erlang, are you stupid when you hit a stone?" Come and eat!! ”

"This is coming, this is coming!" Wei Fang stepped the iron egg into the ground with one foot, came to the door, looked at the sister-in-law with a thin waist and a beautiful appearance, and rubbed his stomach:

"I'm just hungry, this taste is worthy of my sister-in-law's cooking, it's so beautiful!!"

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