Chapter 8 Rapid Progress, Eight Grades

Time is like water, and in the blink of an eye, it is January again.

On this day, Shen Cong, who was in the middle of meditation, heard a crackling explosion sound in his body, as if the qi, blood and muscles of the whole body were trembling, and the tendons contracted and stretched more vigorously.

After a while, he opened his eyes and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, the corners of his mouth raised.

"Breakthrough to the eighth grade!"

According to common sense, the further the cultivation goes, the slower the speed of the breakthrough, and Shen Cong originally thought that he might spend more and longer than breaking through the Nine Grades.

Now it seems, it's not bad.

However, when you think about it, it makes sense.

Ben Lei Jue has broken through from the fourth layer to the fifth layer this month, and when he didn't enter the product before, he cultivated the first and second layers of Ben Lei Jue, so naturally it can't be the same.

Originally, this month should have been able to raise the Ben Lei Jue by more than one or even two layers, but it was distracted by the Kong Ming Fist.

The good news is that the Kongming Fist has been cultivated to the third layer.

Kongming Fist is to further strengthen the skin, add aura to the fist, make the fist as hard as iron, can be hard in the real sense of the steel knife will not be split, is a fist to the most rigid and yang.

With the Kongming Fist, with the same cultivation, his combat effectiveness was increased by at least two or three times.

didn't urge the Kongming Fist, just casually threw a punch forward, and Shen Cong was instantly shocked.

This punch, whether it is strength or speed, is much stronger than Jiupin.

"The lower three grades cultivate the muscles and bones, and the muscles are outside the bones and under the skin, so these eight products should strengthen the muscles in the body.

The tendon is the transmission of the force of the human body, and the tendon is strong enough, the higher the transmission efficiency, so the power of the eight products can be more than doubled but several times more than the nine products. Terrible! ”

Now I am afraid that even if I face an elephant, I am afraid that I can easily bombard it.

This is only the eighth grade, if you break through to the first grade, picking leaves and killing people, I don't know how terrifying it should be.

Shen sighed from the heart, the mystery of martial arts is fascinating.

"If I break through one more product, I will reach the seventh product, I heard that the old Wang family is only seven products at most, and it will be soon, and then I will break through one product." Liupin, that is, when I return. ”

Wang Lao thief, the revenge of two acres of radish will make you repay it a hundred times!

After a brief wash, he left the courtyard and prepared to go to the blacksmith's shop.

When I went out, I found that there was a heroic figure in the courtyard next door talking to the landlord.

Dressed in red, holding a long sword, with long ink-dyed hair up to her waist, and a cold face, she is a cold heroine in a standard novel.

It's a pity that I grew a pair of sorry xiaolongbao.

Since ancient times, long hair has been A!

The other party also noticed Shen Cong's gaze, and his eyes stayed on him for a moment, but he soon walked into the courtyard.

When the landlady saw Shen Cong, she smiled and said:

"Brother Cong'er, heartbeat?"

Shen Cong shook his head.

"The eldest lady laughed."

"I'm not joking with you, this girl seems to be from Kyoto or some real martial arts, I heard that she is not an ordinary person. You are so handsome, if you fall on someone's thigh, you will not have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of your life. ”

Seeing that the other party was getting farther and farther away, Shen Cong hurriedly changed the topic.

"By the way, this house is yours too?"

The landlady nodded.

"Not only this house, but also the house in this alley, it's all mine."

Shen Cong: "..."

"Awesome."

Although I feel very aggrieved, I still have to be polite on my lips, people, while being strong in life, I have to greet each other with a smile.

I hope that housing prices will be cut in half as soon as possible.

The landlord didn't care whether he was sincere or not, and said with a smile:

"It's all saved when you were young, you have to work hard, save more real estate, and when you are old, you can collect rent like me and not starve."

"Taught."

After saying a few words of inconsequential nonsense, seeing that the other party's matchmaker was about to commit again, Shen Cong hurriedly found an excuse to leave, and rushed to Dong's iron shop with a smoke on the soles of his feet.

Recently, there are a few fewer masters, and a few new apprentices have been hired, and the masters have to strike iron and guide, which is naturally harder than usual.

After a while, when I arrived at the cafeteria, all the sturdy men were a little sleepy.

"It's been getting more and more lately."

"Isn't that? It turned out that we had a lot of work, and five masters were transferred at once, and the work accumulated more and more, and the orders were scheduled for two months. ”

"Having said that, we are not the only iron shop in Cloud City, don't these people know to change an iron shop?"

"I heard that the masters of other blacksmiths have also been invited away, and now there is a shortage of blacksmiths in the whole city."

"What does this Zhujiazhuang want to do? Invited so many blacksmiths? Is it because you want to fight and fail? ”

...

Shen never knew what the Tao was in this, but he vaguely felt that it was not a good thing.

It is still necessary to speed up the improvement of strength, if he is now a grandmaster-level figure, not to mention anything else, he will fly directly into the sky when he fights, and no one will be able to fight.

However, then again, after becoming a grandmaster, there is no need to hide, right?

It should be someone else avoiding him, the grandmaster's thing is probably a humanoid nuclear bomb, an ancestor-like existence.

...

It was night, and after the change of appearance, Shen Cong came to the night market again after a month.

There are still thirty or forty taels of silver dug up from the ancestral tomb of the Wang family that have not been spent, plus the wages he earns himself, and he has saved another sixty or seventy taels of silver, which can buy some spiritual liquid again.

After the last purchase, Shen Cong found that the spiritual liquid in the black market contained no less energy, and basically more than eighty percent of the spiritual liquid sold in the medicine hall.

However, their price is far less than eighty percent, and it is still quite cost-effective.

If you can find the spiritual liquid with ninety percent effect, it will be even more profitable.

He went to the bazaar, searched for it, and soon searched for more than a dozen bottles of spiritual liquid of relatively high purity.

And when he came to one of the stalls, he found that the other party was selling a prescription for the spirit liquid ratio.

"Can you sell prescriptions?"

"Of course you can sell it, guest officer, if you buy my prescription, you can just buy medicinal materials to refine it in the future, why bother to configure it yourself? That's a lot of savings. ”

Of course, Shen Cong knew that buying medicinal materials for refining was cheaper than buying finished spiritual liquid.

However, there is no such thing as a free lunch, and if we can really do this, wouldn't all those who sell spiritual liquid have to close their doors and go home?

Therefore, Shen never asked too much, but went to another pharmacist stall, and after selecting two bottles of spiritual liquid with good purity, he asked casually.

"Pharmacist, it should be very cheap for you to buy medicinal herbs to prepare spiritual liquid, right? Why is it still so expensive? ”

The pharmacist on the other side was not angry and smiled slightly.

"What? Which sand sculpture selling prescriptions did you see and was moved? ”

Shen Cong raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Why did the pharmacist say that?"

The pharmacist looked familiar with the conversation.

"You're not alone. But don't blame me for not reminding you that refining the Ichor isn't as easy as you thought! Don't underestimate this small bottle of spiritual liquid, the knowledge in it is huge. ”