Chapter 21: Departure
As Song Hezheng broke through his cultivation, three more days passed.
Ji Fei, who had been recovering in the clinic, came back.
He brought back a decision.
"You said you wanted to leave?" Sun Chengshan frowned and looked at Ji Fei who had returned.
Ji Fei did not have much emotion on his face, and nodded: "Yes, Fu Ji Business came to me before and asked me to go over and do things for them, and I agreed."
Sun Chengshan looked a little unhappy, "Such a big thing, why didn't you inform me in advance?"
"You were not in the martial arts hall at the time, and I was afraid of delaying them for too long, so I agreed first." Ji Fei's face was still calm, looking at Sun Chengshan who was sitting on the throne, and said slowly.
Sun Chengshan also looked at him, his face changed for a while, and finally sighed, saying: "With your qualifications, you could have taken the shadowless fist a step further in my school, and it would be a good choice to leave then.
At that time, you will have bargaining chips to hold, so that the other party will pay attention to you, and thus strive for more benefits."
Ji Fei did not speak.
He came back this time not to discuss anything with Master Sun Chengshan, but purely to inform him of this matter.
"You are just too impetuous, that's all, I know you won't listen, so go ahead." Sun Chengshan shook his head.
"Okay, thank you for your teachings during this period, I won't forget it." Ji Fei nodded and said lightly.
"Remember, outside is not like the boxing gym, you should be more careful when you meet people and things." Sun Chengshan couldn't help but remind him in the end.
"I know." Ji Fei said, kneeling down and kowtowed to Sun Chengshan three times.
Then he stood up and strode out of the inner room without any nostalgia, without saying hello to any boxing gym disciples, and left the martial arts gym where he lived day and night.
Time passed in a flash, and another two months passed.
On this day, Wang Yu cycled his set of training methods day after day as usual.
"Hmm?" Feeling the heat in his body gradually faded, Wang Yu paused for a while.
"Why is the effectiveness of this pork shorter today?"
He frowned slightly, but didn't think much about it. He picked out a large piece of steamed blood pork from the small plate beside him and ate it in two or three bites.
The texture of blood pork is hard, and the taste is average with a strong smell of blood.
It is really hard for ordinary people to swallow, but Wang Yu eats it every day, so he is used to it.
After eating another piece of blood pork, the burning sensation in his body soon emerged again, filling every part of his body.
Feeling hot all over, Wang Yu simply took off his clothes.
Bare upper body, upright like a pine, revealing a body of strong muscles.
Each piece of meat has clear edges and corners, which does not look exaggerated, but it looks extremely strong and contains huge explosive power.
Compared with before practicing martial arts, he is like a changed body.
With the continuous intake of blood pork, even his height has increased a lot in the past two months, and he looks slender, and it looks like he is about 1.9 meters tall.
His temperament was no longer gloomy and cold, but was as prosperous as the morning sun. At the age of eighteen, he looked like a handsome young man.
No wonder he couldn't keep a low profile when walking in the outer courtyard recently.
The female disciples in the boxing gym who used to ignore him now frequently paid attention to him, and from time to time they came to ask him for advice on boxing techniques.
This made him feel troublesome, so he simply stayed in the inner courtyard most of the time to practice boxing without going out.
With the continued effect of blood pork, Wang Yu continued to practice boxing.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to his mind, and he put aside all other body-building methods he practiced and focused on practicing the shadowless fist.
Gradually, the sense of enlightenment became stronger and stronger, his face became ruddy, and his expression became excited.
His eyes were shining brightly.
It can be faster! The power can be greater!
This is far from the limit of my body!
The effectiveness of the blood pork in the body was squeezed out more and more, and the burning sensation became more and more intense, repeatedly washing the limbs and bones.
Muscles, tendons, and meridians were all changing, and this change was accelerating.
Just when Wang Yu was in high spirits, the effectiveness of the blood pork that he had just eaten was squeezed out.
"Not enough!" Wang Yu moved his body and went to the side like a gust of wind, eating all the remaining three pieces of blood pork on the plate.
In the past, such a piece of blood pork could at least maintain its effectiveness for most of the day, but now it was gone in a blink of an eye.
Obviously, today is very different!
Repeating the shadowless fist again and again, his punches became more and more fierce and fast, and he kept hitting each iron stake, and the muffled sound was louder and louder.
Suddenly, Wang Yu had a blessing in his heart, and his mind was blank for a moment after he punched.
The next moment, a trace of coolness seeping from the spine surged throughout his body.
It was like pouring a basin of ice water on my body in the scorching heat of August.
The overheated body temperature was relieved, and then my whole body felt sore, swollen, numb and itchy as if I was electrocuted.
This process lasted for about ten minutes before I slowly recovered.
"This feeling!" Wang Yu retracted his fist, his eyes bright, looking at his hands.
On the iron stake in front of him, there was a clear fist mark, and the depression was at least one centimeter deep.
The fourth level of body forging!
This was the only thought that came to Wang Yu's mind.
"Although I feel that the day of breakthrough is approaching, I didn't expect it to be today. It's much earlier than expected."
Thinking secretly in his heart, the smile on his face was hard to hide.
Wang Yu went to the bathhouse to wash away the dirt secreted from his body, and when he came out, he felt refreshed.
The body became stronger from the inside out.
From the third level to the fourth level of body forging, the difficulty of cultivation in the middle doubled, and the corresponding physical changes after the breakthrough were enough to be called earth-shaking.
The physique is as tough as iron, and the blood is as vigorous as fire. Ordinary colds and minor illnesses are no longer likely to appear on him.
This feeling of rebirth is hard for Wang Yu to describe.
No wonder why the fourth level of body forging is defined as a legitimate master.
The first three levels of the body forging realm, but he is still a disciple.
The gap between the two is really huge, no matter how smart the disciple is, how high his kung fu is.
But the physical fitness is completely crushed by the master, I am afraid that he can't even withstand a slap from the master, how can we compare...
"If there are specific attribute values, after the promotion to the fourth level of body forging, my strength, agility, defense, and spirit values are probably doubled."
Wang Yu muttered after feeling himself.
...
That night, it was the day to distribute dividends again.
In Sun Chengshan's inner room, the three of them gathered again.
Meng Laoer has been full of vitality in the past two months, just like an old tree in spring.
Since moving to the town, their family of three has lived a very comfortable life, and they have saved a lot of money to plan for the future.
Unlike Wang Yu and Sun Chengshan, who just got the mining share and spent it all in a blink of an eye.
"The purple coal ore mined in the second round was also sold to the town guard. The output this time was much higher than the initial one, and the total profit was about 300,000..."
Sun Chengshan reported the results as usual. Wang Yu got about 45,000 broken crystal coins this time.
Meng Laoer got about 60,000 broken crystal coins, and the majority of them went to Sun Chengshan.
The three of them were very satisfied.
Meng Laoer didn't even know how to spend this huge sum of money.
Wang Yu just told him to be careful of thieves and not to be too ostentatious on weekdays, after all, the current environment was not so peaceful.
After Meng Laoer left, Wang Yu stayed in Sun Chengshan's inner room.
"Master, I have practiced the shadowless fist to the fourth level." Wang Yu suddenly said.
Sun Chengshan, who had just taken a sip of tea, glared and almost spit it out.
"..."
Instinctively thought Wang Yu was joking, but then he thought, Wang Yu had never joked with him about cultivation.
"Really!"
"Yeah."
"..."
The atmosphere was strangely quiet again.
Sun Chengshan felt bitter. It took him six years to break through the fourth level of Shadowless Fist.
And Wang Yu, this little bastard...