Chapter 127 Ten Thousand Jin Strength

In the following month, Song Changming practiced in a state of "God rewards hard work" every day, and maximized his training efficiency.

When the medicinal power of this golden ginseng was fully exerted, he admitted that he still underestimated the magical effect of this ginseng king.

After that, he gained an average of ten bone forging experience points every day!

In this way, before the medicinal power ended, he had already practiced the bone forging experience of the Bull Demon Art to the maximum!

[Powerful Bull Demon Art: The Power of Seven Bulls (0/700)]

It was not until the moment of breakthrough that Song Changming realized it.

The original two-year training plan was now completed in less than a month because of this golden ginseng!

It must be said that this golden ginseng also refreshed his understanding of the efficacy of this kind of training medicinal materials.

In the yard, Song Changming was doing the Bull Demon Art stance, his bones were hot and numb, and sometimes he made a crisp sound like a broken bone, and his muscles and bones trembled.

Under the effect of the drug, it was unknown how long it lasted before his bones completed another round of transformation and strengthening.

At the same time, Song Changming's breath also reached a new peak, strong and scorching.

"The seventh realm!" Song Changming relaxed and suddenly clenched his fists again.

A far more powerful force than before was brewing in his palms.

Then he punched the iron stake next to him.

Bang!

The rope that originally fixed the iron stake was broken directly by his punch, and the iron stake also rose from the ground and smashed in a corner of the yard.

One section of the iron stake was slightly bent, and there was a clearly visible fist mark, which was undoubtedly left by his punch just now.

The strength of seven bulls, this is the real strength of ten thousand pounds!

In fact, because he practiced several other body-building exercises, Song Changming's strength at this moment is more than ten thousand pounds!

The power of the punch from the acceleration is even more unstoppable.

If it were another head, a punch would probably burst the watermelon like a watermelon falling to the ground.

Song Pingan, who was sweeping the yard, was terrified when he saw this scene. He opened his mouth and couldn't say anything for a long time.

He knew very well how heavy and solid this iron stake was.

He had also practiced boxing and kicking on it, but never thought that someone could hit this iron stake so hard with one punch.

In normal cognition, how could flesh and blood resist the hardness of iron.

"Brother Song, you have become stronger again," Song Pingan muttered to himself.

Song Changming shook his fist. There was no damage on his palm except that the skin was slightly red.

Needless to say, his hand bones, which had been strengthened seven times, were heavy and hard.

Even the skin and flesh had been strengthened three times, so a punch like this was not enough to hurt him at all.

"Maybe I can consider practicing some boxing and kicking skills," Song Changming thought as he looked at his hands.

His sword skills had reached the pinnacle, but due to his physical training, he was temporarily stuck in a bottleneck and could not be improved.

In this case, it is not a bad idea to practice boxing and kicking kung fu when you have time besides practicing martial arts.

Otherwise, it would be a waste of his strong physique.

And only by practicing boxing and kicking kung fu can he burst out more powerful power with his brute force.

Under extreme conditions, if he does not have a knife in his hand, he can also use boxing and kicking kung fu to protect himself and not be in a state of panic.

As for where to learn boxing and kicking kung fu, there happened to be a most suitable place around him.

Liu's house.

"Teach you boxing and kicking kung fu?"

When Liu Dingsheng heard Song Changming's request, his first reaction was not to refuse it harshly.

Perhaps many martial artists in the world attach great importance to the inheritance of martial arts, and their skills are not easily passed on.

But Liu Dingsheng is not so particular. Now his only relative in the world is his precious granddaughter.

And his granddaughter is also lucky and does not need to inherit his skills.

Therefore, even if Liu Dingsheng does not teach Song Changming, all his martial arts skills will be taken into the coffin and disappear.

"It's not a bad idea to teach you. I can even teach you my friend's super-class sword skills. But how much you can learn depends on yourself.

My patience is limited. It's impossible for me to teach you every day like those famous teachers. I will only teach you each martial art for five days. If you can't learn it in five days, I won't teach you."

Liu Dingsheng just finds it troublesome and is afraid of too much trouble. He is too lazy to teach people, so he has never planned to accept disciples.

Even when facing Song Changming, he is the same.

"Thank you, senior." Song Changming was very happy to see that Liu Dingsheng was so easily persuaded.

This old senior in the martial arts world has a lot of skills. Even if he doesn't learn all of them, learning some of them can benefit him a lot.

"In addition, I have another condition that you have to agree to."

Song Changming heard this and his joy was slightly restrained. Sure enough, without a condition, how could he be given such a great benefit for nothing.

"Senior, you say."

"I am old. No matter how much I refuse to admit it, time will not spare anyone. After I am gone, the only thing I am worried about is my granddaughter.

So I want you to protect my granddaughter for me after I die. I don't need you to stay by her side all the time. Just when it is necessary, when the people I arrange for Yan'er ask you for help, you can agree and do your best."

Liu Dingsheng said slowly.

He wanted to leave a life-saving card for Liu Yan'er in the future.

Song Changming did not agree to this, but shook his head and said: "Senior, you should know that I can't promise to protect her for a lifetime."

After all, a lifetime is too long, and he doesn't want to tie someone down for so long because of a promise he made in his early years.

Liu Dingsheng thought about it and felt that it made sense, so he changed his words and said, "Then let's set it before Yan'er gets married. After she gets married and has a husband's family, this agreement between you and me will be invalid."

Song Changming thought about it and felt that this condition was much more reasonable, so he agreed.

"Haha, good!" Liu Dingsheng was also very happy to see Song Changming agree.

Especially when he learned that Song Changming had practiced to the seventh level, he felt that this agreement was a big win.

However, he still boasted, "Changming, you really found the right person when it comes to boxing and kicking. I am not good at other things, but I am the best in the martial arts world!

I don't know how many corrupt officials, profiteers, and evil people have been killed by my iron palms!"

Song Changming smiled and praised the old man's boasting.

"In my life, I have practiced six light body skills, nine sets of boxing skills, thirteen sets of palm skills, and fifteen sets of leg skills"

Liu Dingsheng knew everything he had learned in martial arts in his life, and he was very proud of it.

When asked what he wanted to learn, Song Changming said he wanted to learn everything.

Song Changming didn't care about biting off more than he could chew, he had plenty of time to chew slowly.

No matter how much, he would learn it all first, and whether he would practice it in the future was a matter for the future.

After the agreement, Song Changming went to the Liu family every now and then, and he gained something every day, digging out the real treasure of Liu Dingsheng, the kind that was locked in a safe.

Liu Dingsheng originally set a five-day teaching principle, but later found that he was overthinking.

Whether it was inferior martial arts, superior martial arts, or even top martial arts, Song Changming only needed one or two days to let him change martial arts to teach.

He didn't need to worry about it at all.

For Song Changming, as long as the martial arts taught by Liu Dingsheng appeared smoothly on his martial arts panel, that was enough.

Nothing else mattered, as long as he could get experience points.

The days of practicing martial arts passed quickly, and it was June in a blink of an eye.

Looking back at last year's annual evaluation, it is still not high, mainly because he did not participate in major events.

For example, he did not participate in major historical national events such as the death of the old emperor and the six sons fighting for the throne.

Even if the five kings rebelled and a civil war broke out, Donglai County where he was located was still peaceful and had not been affected by the war. He was still in a state of staying out of it.

The subsequent dismissal from office greatly lowered his evaluation last year, making him receive the lowest reward.

A little attribute point.

Then he added it to the root attribute, which was better than nothing.

Song Changming expected this low evaluation and was not surprised.

This was also the result of his choice.

His current state is not to make trouble, stay away from disputes, practice martial arts in a low profile, and develop quietly.

Although this will make his annual evaluation look bad, it is better to be stable and calm without danger.

In his opinion, if you want to make trouble and participate in big scenes, the premise is to have enough strength as a foundation.

He believes that his current strength is still not enough to deal with various dangers.

Therefore, it is not unacceptable to make appropriate choices and give up the annual reward.

It is always right to be more cautious in everything.

In the evening, in the courtyard of the Liu family.

The servant brought lanterns and candles, as well as a stick of mosquito repellent incense.

In the courtyard, Song Changming and Liu Dingsheng were still fighting on the chessboard.

In the past, Song Changming was a bad chess player, but as time went by, he played more and his chess skills were always improving.

Now, it is impossible for Liu Dingsheng to close his eyes and bully him.

He needs to play more seriously, otherwise he may be cheated by Song Changming if he is not careful.

For example, in this game, the situation is more than halfway through, and the black and white sides are still evenly matched.

"Changming, do you still want to beat me in this game!" Liu Dingsheng smiled proudly after playing a wonderful chess move.

"Senior, the winner is still unknown." Song Changming picked up the chess piece and was thinking about where to put it when he suddenly heard some noises and looked up at Liu Dingsheng.

Liu Dingsheng calmly took a sip of tea and said lightly: "It seems that this game of chess may not be finished tonight."

As soon as he finished speaking, shouts were heard from the outer courtyard of Liu's house.

"Who is it!"