Su Ping took out a small gray cloth bag from his arms.

Su Heng reached out and took it suspiciously, and the cloth bag still carried his sister's body temperature.

Open it and take a look.

Inside the cloth bag, there were some small copper coins.

"I do some needlework on weekdays, and I don't have any money to spend money, so I slowly accumulate... This money can be used for you to practice martial arts, exercise, and buy some nutritious food. ”

Su Ping explained in a whisper.

Su Heng didn't say anything, but he also knew the difficulties.

Nowadays, prices in the city are skyrocketing, and needlework and laundry are cheap.

And Su Ping can't get these jobs every day, and I don't know how long it will take to accumulate the money in the cloth bag.

"I see."

Su Heng breathed heavily and put the half-palm-sized cloth bag close to his body.

After handing my sister the bean foam, eggs, and sorghum noodles I bought from the market, today's dinner was more hearty than ever.

Sorghum flour, egg porridge, fried wild vegetables with bean foam.

It's a pity.

Su Ping was still as usual, only ate a little, and then put down the dishes and chopsticks.

Su Heng wanted Su Ping to eat more and not to tire his body, but Su Ping always shook his head and refused. Although he has a smile on his face, his attitude is unusually resolute.

Su Heng was helpless.

He also knows that the only way to make the environment at home slowly improve.

After having enough food in stock, the second sister can eat and drink well with peace of mind.

At dinner, the second sister chattered a lot with Su Heng, telling him to be careful of the epidemic and stay away from people. It was also said that Xu Biao's Tiger Head Gang had a conflict with another small gang called the Black Snake Gang.

Both sides have won and lost each other.

Su Heng listened carefully, and his eyes lit up slightly when he heard this.

……

The next day.

Su Heng still got up early and went out with the dough cake prepared by his sister.

When passing by the square, Su Heng stopped and saw many people gathered around a ring, and bursts of cheers could be heard from time to time.

Thinking of the plague, Su Heng didn't dare to approach the crowd.

Just stand in the distance and look out.

Fortunately, he had a good view of where he was, and he could see what was happening in the ring even from a little distance.

In a makeshift wooden ring, two shirtless men are fighting.

One of them was five big and three thick, with a face full of flesh, and he looked fierce and vicious. Su Heng knew that this person's name was Cui You, and he was a high-ranking member of the Tiger Head Gang, and ordinary four or five people were not allowed to get close.

Even Xu Biao had to bow his head and call Cui Ye when he saw this person.

On the opposite side of Cui You, there is a man with a short figure. Although the muscles on his body are not as exaggerated as Cui's, they look very strong.

The height and weight of the two form a huge contrast.

This battle, before it began, quickly attracted a large number of onlookers.

Beside Su Heng, an old man with a goatee was talking to his companion, "This ring was built by the Ou family, saying that it was for recruiting talents. If you can be favored by the people of the Ou family, then it can be said that you will not worry about eating and drinking in the future. ”

Ring, Recruitment!?

"The Ou family wants to make a name for themselves, but after they become famous, what do they want to do?"

Su Heng didn't have time to think about it, and the two in the ring were already fighting together.

Normally.

The bigger you are, the more dominant you will be in hand-to-hand combat.

But the actual situation is diametrically opposite, the sturdy man is obviously short, but he takes a fierce path, and he fights with Cui You with his fists.

Cui You is tall and has a lot of combat experience, but he can't keep up with the rhythm of a strong man at all, and he screams and screams when he is beaten.

In the end, Cui You's legs sank, and his hands grabbed the shoulders of the sturdy man like eagle claws.

If it was in the ring in a previous life.

If you are caught by someone with more strength and height, you can basically declare the battle over.

Here, however, the unthinkable happened.

I saw a smile on the face of the sturdy man, and his hands were clasped at Cui You's elbow joint.

Whoop!

His upper body swelled faintly, and the fascial blood vessels on his neck and face were clearly visible and beating violently.

With a violent inhalation and wheezing, the huge Cui You was actually pulled up and slammed to the ground.

Bang!

The sturdy man flew forward.

A punch down.

The punch didn't hit Cui You's face, but just smashed into the wooden board next to Cui You's head.

The plank, which was seven or eight centimeters thick, was actually smashed into a huge crater by this punch, and the fine cracks twisted and spread towards the surroundings, and the surrounding crowd let out the cheers of landslides and tsunamis.

"Blood Refining Martial Artist!"

Su Heng was also shocked by such an exaggerated scene.

In his head, a term that his father had mentioned.

In this world, some strange martial arts are not only fists and kicks, but also physical fitness.

More importantly, in the process of continuous cultivation, with specific medicines and breathing methods, you can continue to refine your own flesh and blood, and change yourself imperceptibly.

A martial artist who has practiced this martial arts to the point of completion.

He was called a blood refining warrior.

Legend has it that above the blood refining warriors, there are more powerful warriors such as refining strength and forging bones.

However, those martial artists are too far away for the current Su Heng, almost like legends and myths.

……

In the blink of an eye.

More than ten days have passed.

Su Heng slept in the open every day and picked medicinal herbs on the mountain.

The few "treasure lands" left by the yellow seeds were picked by Su Heng in the past few days.

This afternoon.

Su Heng stayed in the cave, but there was a little excitement in his originally calm gaze at this time.

In front of him, the medicinal juice in the soup pot had been boiled, making a gurgling boiling sound, and the rich smell of bitter Chinese medicine permeated the damp cave.

"The last pair of blood is scattered, and it's almost time to break through."

These days.

Su Heng could clearly feel a sense of imminent consummation.

It's like a layer of invisible cocoons on the body, with a little force, the cocoon can be torn apart and the wings can be turned into butterflies.

Lines of gray handwriting appeared in front of him.

Crude properties panel.

The column representing height has reached 169.5, and now the difference is only one kick in the door.

"The first talent, I hope it doesn't disappoint me!"

Su Heng picked up the soup pot, thought of his sister Su Ping, thought of his father and eldest sister with a somewhat blurred face, and thought of Xu Biao's slightly vicious face...

Then, he closed his eyes and drank the soup from the pot in front of him.

Boom!

Boom!

Su Heng seemed to hear the sound of some kind of fiber tearing.

The flesh on his body slowly swollen red, and there was an unbearable tingling sensation.

After the itching sensation disappeared, Su Heng opened his eyes again and saw that his skin showed a slightly gray color, and there was a feeling of wearing cowhide.

Tough and heavy.