Chapter 42: The Piercing Experiment

Originally, Jiang Sheng planned to go to Jinping City this afternoon and continue to practice "Pure Yang Golden Bell Jar".

But because of the righteous and courageous act last night, he had to wait until Chen Wenjing came back to communicate with her.

No matter how big she is, a simple-minded woman can't rub sand in her eyes for this kind of thing, once the seeds of doubt are planted, it may lead to a rift between husband and wife in the future.

The two of them have been supporting each other for more than ten years, and they are about to usher in a better life, and he doesn't want any discordant voices at this time.

After lunch, he went to swim in the swimming pool.

His physique, strength and agility have reached 10.03/9.42/9.55 respectively, and swimming is simply too easy.

In the 50-meter standard swimming lane, he swam ten round-trips and 1000 meters in one breath, without even a break in between, and under such a high-intensity swim, he didn't feel tired at all.

Jiang Sheng swam back and forth a few more times without giving up, and finally determined that swimming was difficult to bring growth to his physical attributes, and he had to train more professionally.

"It's a pity that the monthly card I opened will expire in a week!"

Jiang Sheng looked at the adults and children laughing in the pool, and couldn't help but think of the monthly card.

Then he thought about his strength and agility, "I wonder how much I can achieve now?" And the running speed, how much can the limit speed of 100 meters be reached? Go back and find a professional venue to test it out. ”

"By the way, I don't know how hard my skin is now, I didn't even scratch the beer bottle fragments last night, I don't know if the knife will scratch it, try it."

He went ashore and rinsed himself to the locker room, where he had a universal Swiss knife on it, a small screwdriver, a small beer wrench, a rub, a small blade, etc.

He got dressed and went to the bathroom, took out the all-purpose Swiss knife, broke the small blade out of it, and slashed at his left arm.

Under normal circumstances, this force would be enough to scratch his arm and bleed, but only a shallow white mark appeared on his arm, and then the white mark disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jiang Sheng grinned with his teeth, then gritted his teeth and slammed hard, this time finally scratching the skin blood, and the blood flowed down his arm and dripped into the washbasin.

He just watched and didn't do anything, letting the blood flow.

The bleeding stopped after only thirty-seven seconds, and he rinsed his arm, revealing a long wound that didn't ooze out.

He squeezed hard, but the blood didn't continue to flow.

Jiang Sheng was very satisfied with the experimental results.

"My skin can resist a certain amount of punctures, but if I push too hard, I can't hold it! In addition, the healing ability of the skin is very strong, and it normally takes 1~5 minutes for superficial wounds to stop bleeding, but I only took 37 seconds. ”

……

Jiang Min who Jiang Sheng went to pick up in the evening was from school, and he brought the bicycle she had just bought.

Jiang Min was elated.

When it was time for the traffic light, Jiang Min hooked his finger and said, "Dad, come here, I'll tell you something." ”

Jiang Sheng stretched out his head and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Jiang Min said mysteriously: "Today, a boy in our class, Tang Haoguang, wrote a love letter to Zhou Yuqi. ”

Zhou Yuqi is Zhou Weishan's granddaughter, and Jiang Min is a little best friend.

Jiang Sheng was a little surprised, and his first reaction was that children are too precocious now, but then he thought that when he was in the fifth or sixth grade, he also had a good impression of some girls, and I heard that there were also boys who wrote love letters to girls.

But in their time, in a closed rural elementary school, writing love letters was so earth-shattering that no one dared to admit it.

Jiang Sheng asked, "Then what?" ”

Jiang Min grinned and said, "He was scolded by Zhou Yuqi." ”

Jiang Sheng guessed as soon as he saw her expression: "You also helped her scold, right?" ”

"That's right! We're good sisters, so of course I'm going to help her. ”

Jiang Min looked like he took it for granted.

Jiang Sheng is not an education expert, and he can't say any big truth, so he moved out of the classic words: "If you encounter this kind of thing in the future, don't scold others, just tell the teacher." ”

Jiang Min said: "I can't tell the teacher, otherwise the teacher will let Tang Haoguang take the parents, and the students will hate the small report." ”

Jiang Sheng: "Uh...... All right. ”

He didn't expect them to think about others at a young age.

In the evening, Chen Wenjing came back from work, and the two chatted about last night's events while having dinner.

"Don't always listen to the wind and rain, what you see is what people want you to see. Now the short video fraud is very serious, just find two network pictures from anywhere and add a few words to PS, you can make you angry, you have to have the ability to recognize, do you know? ”

Chen Wenjing also understood that she was deceived by the short video of pinching her head and tail, and said embarrassedly: "I know it's wrong, and I will definitely not believe it in the future." ”

"Well, knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and good is great."

Jiang Sheng was very satisfied with his wife's attitude, and he didn't blame her anymore, but told her the results of his today's practice, and drew a big pie for her.

Chen Wenjing also has a common problem that most women have, even if she was wrong in the past, she would not easily admit her mistakes, at most she would not be silent, if you want to go online with her again, she will be anti-customer-oriented, beat a rake, and begin to count down your no, and turn out some of the things that Chen sesame seeds are rotten.

In the end, it turned out to be you no, and you had to coax her upside down.

So middle-aged people like him have learned to stop in moderation and not chase after the poor.

……

At five o'clock the next morning, he drove to Jinping City.

Came to Cao Jie's garment factory again.

Cao Jie had just gotten up, and when he saw Jiang Sheng coming over, he was overjoyed, "Brother Jiang, you're here...... Hey, your face? ”

Unlike Yang Deyuan and Pan Changlin, Jiang Sheng's skin looked very good before he came to Zhejiang Province, so when he molted after the Golden Bell Jar was upgraded, his skin became more tender, and it was not very noticeable.

And Cao Jie ate and lived with Jiang Sheng every day for a period of time before, but he watched Jiang Sheng's skin become rough with the naked eye, but now that he has returned to Zhonghai for a few days, his skin has become as bright as new, and there is no rough feeling left by washing his face with coarse salt, which is simply amazing.

"Maybe my metabolism is relatively fast."

Jiang Sheng laughed.

When Jiang Sheng took off his clothes, revealing a skin that was also strong and robust but looked a little fair, Cao Jie was even more surprised, "Brother Jiang, your metabolism is too fast, right?" It looks like a different layer of skin. ”

Compared to his face, Jiang Sheng washed his body with coarse salt, and his skin was bruised and bruised, and it was full of small wounds.

But now those subtle scars are gone, which is so strange.

“……”

Jiang Sheng didn't expect Cao Jie to say a word nonsense, but he actually guessed the truth of the facts.

He didn't explain too much, just said that he had recently practiced qi and practiced a little famous, and then began to practice the "Pure Yang Golden Bell Jar", according to the order of the platoon play, he slapped the acupuncture points in front of him one by one.

At the same time, he continued to draw qi with his intention and luck with his qi, and when that thin qi sensation rose in the middle dantian, he tried to guide them to the various acupoints where he was beating......

After practicing for nearly an hour, Cao Jie also came over after breakfast.

Cao Jie's gaze swept over Jiang Sheng's body, and his face showed a surprised expression again, "Hey, Brother Jiang, when you slap your body now, why doesn't your skin turn red at all?" ”

"Uh...... It should be the effect of luck in the body. ”

Jiang Sheng couldn't tell Cao Jie that after his Pure Yang Golden Bell Jar was upgraded, he shed a layer of skin, so he attributed the reason to Qi Sense.

Cao Jie used to be unimpressed with the "internal qi" thing, but seeing Jiang Sheng's more and more exaggerated changes, he couldn't help but be envious.

It's a pity that listening to Xie Zhirong, there are very few people who can practice qi.

Then Cao Jie used a wooden stick to help Jiang Sheng do back slapping training.

Every time he slapped before, Jiang Sheng would feel very painful, but after the Pure Yang Golden Bell Jar was upgraded to LV1, Cao Jie slapped him with the same force as before, and it felt like tickling.

"Use some force!"

Cao Jie then increased his strength.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”

The sound of slapping and flesh hitting each other sounds scary.

While Jiang Sheng was patting Cao Jie, he did not forget to draw qi with his intention and guide the qi to the various acupoints on his back.

Cao Jie only helped him slap for more than ten minutes, and then he couldn't bear it.

After all, beating people is also a physical job.

Cao Jie moved his sore wrist after putting down the wooden stick, looked at Jiang Sheng's back that had not changed much, and exclaimed: "I have been beating for so long, Brother Jiang, your skin has not appeared red, swollen and bruised, it's incredible!" ”