Wang Li looked at Xiao Fat's incomparably embarrassed appearance, and he didn't get angry, the same cultivation, Lao Tzu is so miserable, why is he so happy?

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"I'll let you get scared, let you get scared, beat you, how about this time, do you want to listen to good things."

"Don't listen to ......", Chubby pitifully covered the back of his head, sniffled, and didn't dare to resist, the boss was angry, and if he did it at this time, he would die very miserably.

"Give me medicine", Wang Li crossed Erlang's legs, drooped a pair of bloody palms, and ordered.

"No money", Xiaopang spreads his hands, and he is very single.

"......", Wang Li rolled his eyes speechlessly, took out a bag of spirit stones and threw it on the table, "Go and come back quickly."

"Okay", Chubby smiled and picked up the spirit stone and left the cave to buy medicine.

A few hours later......

Wang Li looked at the pot of black liquid in front of him that exuded a pungent smell, and looked at Xiao Pang with some suspicion, "Did you kid deliberately mismatch to take revenge on me?"

"The conscience of heaven and earth, I really match the formula you gave me, no matter how much I mess around, I can't joke with your hands", the chubby fleshy face shook like a rattle, pointing to the sky, and swearing and swearing.

"Really?" Seeing that Chubby's appearance didn't look like lying, Wang Li put his hands into the liquid medicine suspiciously.

"Damn, damn it, it hurts to death!", Wang Li yelled heartbreakingly, it was too painful.

This is to sprinkle salt on the wound, it is simply to pour sulfuric acid on the wound, where the wound and the liquid medicine come into contact with the place as if burning, burning the pain of his heart, as the saying goes, ten fingers are connected to the heart, and now his pain can no longer be described in words.

Young Master Wang's whole body was bruised, and cold sweat crackled like rain, dripping into the black liquid in the basin.

"Does it hurt so much?" Xiaopang was a little unconvinced, but Wang Li's expression was so realistic, it didn't look like acting.

"You'll know if you try it yourself", Wang Li shouted through gritted teeth, and his lips were bitten by himself.

Fat put his white little hand into the water suspiciously, and took it out again not long after, "Don't be so sensational all the time, it doesn't hurt at all."

"You're fucking cutting open a wound with your hand, you're trying," Wang Li roared with bloodshot eyes.

Chubby endured the pain and cut a wound on his white and tender little chubby hand, and inserted his hand into the liquid medicine again, "Damn, it hurts too much", he quickly pulled his hand out, and the room was jumping around.

If the pain of the Quenching Pill is level 5, then the pain of this liquid is definitely level 10, and you are still conscious and unable to pass out.

"It hurts so much, why do you still put your hands in it", Chubby covered his hands, tears in his eyes.

"Look at your wounds", Wang Li took a deep breath and continued to press his hand into the liquid medicine without raising his head.

"Huh?" Chubby looked at the back of his hand, only to see that the wound just now had disappeared, leaving only a shallow red line, "It's so amazing?"

"Not only can it quickly restore wounds, but it can also make the muscles and bones tougher", Wang Li gasped, still didn't take out his hand, "I probably understand the purpose of this exercise, he is to break and then stand, after the flesh and blood are blurred again and again, the flesh and palm of the person will be tempered like steel, and when the tenacity goes up, you can enter the next stage, and finally the cultivation is successful, after the kung fu is practiced to the fullest, I can become the king of a thousand kings, and then I will win all the opponents' pants."

Wang Li fell into the illusion of a beautiful future, and felt that his hand was not so painful.

"This is too bloody", Chubby shuddered a little as he thought about the pain just now.

"There is nothing in the world that is not earned for nothing", after Wang Li finished speaking, he took out the medicinal liquid with a "bang" in his palm, only to see that the palm that was originally bloody and blurry was now intact, and even more white and delicate.

Constantly clenching and letting go of his palm, he obviously felt that the muscles and bones of his palm were much stronger, and even the meridians on his hand were a little smoother, and more true qi could be accommodated.

"Little Fatty, all the medicinal materials I bought are refined into medicinal liquid, I want to take them away"

"Ahh

Time flies, and more than a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

In addition to going to Xiaopang's place to sit, Wang Li has been practicing his "golden hand".

At this time, he sat in his cave mansion and kept looking at the jade slip, "Although the cultivation process of this exercise is very perverted, it does work quickly, and the current cultivation tenacity is only the first stage, I really look forward to what it will be like to cultivate to perfection."

With a thought in his mind, he poured his true qi into the palm of his hand, only to see that the palm that was originally white and delicate slowly turned into a pale gold color, and under the mutual knocking, there was a muffled sound of "bang".

"When the palm of the hand becomes pure gold, and there is the sound of gold and iron under the slap, this first step will be considered completed", Wang Li was still very satisfied with the progress of his cultivation, although he was reluctant to recall the painful process, but after all, he still persevered.

It was his lifelong dream to win everyone's pants, and for this, he could give everything.

Walking to the practice room, Wang Li skillfully began to stir up the sand with his hands, only to hear the sound of friction "boom", and his face was calm, without the slightest pain, "It seems that the iron sand is going to be replaced, and there is no room for improvement with ordinary sand."

I was just about to go out to change the iron sand, but I heard a drum outside.

"Boss, boss, open the door", there was a chubby slamming sound outside.

"What's wrong?", Wang Li, with his bare upper body, poked his head out and asked.

Looking at Wang Li, who is getting better and better, a trace of envy flashed in Xiaopang's eyes, he will never be like this in his life, because he wants him to control his diet, and there is a high probability that he will not be allowed to practice "touching the golden hand".

"There is a challenge on the martial arts platform of the sect, and it is a battle between the disciples of the true lineage", Xiao Pang hurriedly introduced.

"Really, this is a rare thing, go and see", Wang Li hurriedly put on his shirt and ran down the mountain with Xiaopang.

The area around Wutai has already been crowded with people, surrounded by a large number of disciples, including inner disciples and more outer disciples.

On the stage, there were two people standing, their whole bodies overflowing with true energy, and their momentum was crushing each other like a mountain.

"Shocking Cloud Peak, Wu Lie"

"Du Yufeng, Sun Haoran"

The two of them arched their hands in unison and said loudly, "Apply for a ring competition."

I saw a middle-aged elder in the ring, who looked left and right, and shouted: "The application is effective, the two of you must take into account the friendship of the same family, and the point is up."

As soon as the elder's words fell, all the disciples in the audience cheered, and the competition in the ring was the most flavorful spice in the dull cultivation, which made every disciple extremely excited.