Omnipresent God of War: Eight levels next
Wei He practiced three times in one breath, until his hands were red enough to bear, he sighed and replaced him with another person.
"How?" The third senior brother Cheng Shaojiu was eating the jerky beside him. It seemed that some mouse was doing it. He bit a thin mouse leg in his mouth and looked a little sick.
"It's okay." Wei He nodded.
"This dermabrasion is based on perseverance. After all, it is quite painful to grind, but I might worry about others not being able to persist, but you don't have this problem." Cheng Shaojiu said with a smile.
He said, getting closer, with a lower smile on his face.
"Chen Biao is dead. He was found the other day and died in his yard."
He lowered his voice, implying something.
In this era, dead people are quite common. No one cares if a little **** died.
But this Chen Biao is different.
Cheng Shaojiu knows, and Wei He knows too.
"Oh." Wei Hemune responded.
"And his two followers also died together." Cheng Shaojiu patted Wei He on the shoulder, his expression a bit complicated.
He has a new understanding of the cruelty of the brother Wei in front of him.
I told him that Chen Biao was injured a while ago, and now all three of them are dead. How could there be such a coincidence.
said that it was not Wei He moved the hand, he didn't believe it if he was killed.
Thinking back carefully, the speed and cruelty of this Junior Brother Wei's actions made him feel cold behind his back.
Cheng Shaojiu has been in the Shanquan yard for so long this time, and there are many young people of all kinds who have seen him, but this is the first time I have seen such a fierce and aggressive action like Wei He.
Fortunately, there are people in his family who use similar methods, and Cheng Shaojiu has no different opinions.
"This world..." He sighed.
Wei He was silent, he knew Cheng Shaojiu had guessed it, but there was no evidence for this kind of thing, and no one could take him.
" Apart from this, the price of pork in the city has risen recently, and we cannot lack meat for martial arts. Although we can eat all kinds of meat except pigs, it tastes like this mouse. It feels bad."
Cheng Shaojiu quickly returned to normal and talked about other things.
Wei He listened, but only listened, and occasionally responded with an occasional answer, indicating that he was not distracted.
The two quickly turned their attention to other places.
just didn't say a few words. After a while, the big brother Zhao Hong turned his face blank and led a few female disciples wearing Huishan boxing into the yard.
"Master."
These female disciples have round waists and thick waists. Only one of them is beautiful, slender, with bulging chests and delicate skin.
In comparison, even the second sister Wei He, Wei Ying, was compared.
The men who were practicing dermabrasion were mostly attracted by this female disciple.
This woman faintly still carries a trace of cleanliness that ordinary poor people do not have.
Wei He also noticed these people, and involuntarily glanced at the most conspicuous female disciple.
"It was the women's academy that was disbanded and all merged. It was said that there were not enough people." Cheng Shaojiu whispered from the side.
"Brother San, are you well informed, do you know the most beautiful junior sister?" A man leaned over and asked with a smile.
"Naturally know it." Cheng Shaojiu nodded, "But don't give her an idea. Her name is Jiang Su. She is the second daughter of the famous Jiang family in the town. She has a lot of money, and her talent is also one of the best in the women's academy. I see. So Xiao Ran is better than her.
The most important thing is that this junior girl has a bad temper. "Speaking of this, he shook his head, obviously not catching a cold with that Jiang Su.
Wei He listened silently, and didn't talk to each other.
He has been secretly searching for the situation of his elder sister and his parents.
Sister , what's troublesome now is that even the entire Blackwater Gang is slowly decreasing in number, becoming more and more depressed, and it's about to die.
From the parents, only Cheng Shaojiu got a piece of news here, that is, the confirmed news of the disappearance.
There is no other way.
So he is not thinking about the opposite **** at all. What I think about all day is to practice martial arts well, and after having a little capital to stand up, secretly search for the whereabouts of his relatives.
No matter what, his parents and elder sister gave him a lot of care and support when he first came.
He is a person who doesn't recognize blood, but only friendship. He doesn't care about blood, but he has to pay it back.
"Look, all those who went to talk to have returned." Cheng Shaojiu smiled a little gloating. "This Junior Sister Jiang is not in the same circle with us. It's better for you to be sober."
Wei He heard the words and looked at it.
Sure enough, the few seniors and brothers who were surrounding were all dismissed by the newcomer Jiang Su with a cold face.
Jiang Su looked around, and walked to a corner alone and began to rub the skin. I don't know why she, a girl, would choose Huishanquan, a martial art that damages her skin.
Cheng Shaojiu and the other senior brothers murmured gossip for a while, and when they saw that there was nothing to say, they disappeared naturally.
Wei He didn't care, he took a break, and continued to move forward, starting the second round of skin resurfacing.
In these days, he has noticed that the Realm Breaking Bead in his heart is about to be completed with a little black at the end.
So there was a lot of expectation in my heart, and I was quite energetic in practicing.
is just this last bit of black. The more I look forward to it, the slower I feel.
Time is passing fast.
Day by day training slowly passed. The black of the Possibility Orb became denser and denser, and the last bit of blank space became smaller and smaller.
The stage of dermabrasion also slowly began to deepen.
According to Old Man Zheng’s rules, microdermabrasion is only provided for two months. If the microdermabrasion fails to get started in two months, then it will not be possible to succeed again.
also shows that the personal qualifications are not at home, and the achievements of practice are limited.
There are six brothers who are grinding skin with Wei He.
plus Wei He is seven people.
Wei He sullen his head and practice hard, without saying a word or saying a word.
suddenly one morning.
Three brothers Cheng Shaojiu rarely have rare words. Something abnormal.
Wei Hegang took off his jacket and was about to roll up his sleeves to start training, but saw two seniors who were dermabrading together in the past, wearing complete clothes and carrying luggage, quietly went out through the side door.
"They don't practice exercises at this time...?" The person on the side was surprised.
"No more practice. They won't practice anymore." Cheng Shaojiu said lightly.
Several people around understood, and fell silent.
There is only one junior who has just started this month, and he looks puzzled.
Not far away, the old man Zheng began to show off again, explaining to the newcomer the trick system of Huishan boxing.
From time to time, holding the wicker is a twitch.
The new boys can only endure one by one, and some people hurried to the inner room to bring out snacks to serve.
Lao Zheng has been selling Guanzi and dragging his rhythm as always, and this scene is no different from when Wei He started.
Wei He was silent, calculating the time for his skin dermabrasion.
There is still half a month, and if it doesn’t happen, he can’t do anything. Can only leave sadly.
Thinking of this, he silently rolled up his sleeves, walked to a wooden basin, and started a new day of dermabrasion.
Cheng Shaojiu didn't say much that was rare on the sidelines, and he walked into the corner and started to practice hands with others.
The Nuo big yard is divided into three parts, one for the newcomer, one for dermabrasion, and one for hands-on practice. The ground in the middle is separated by white and gray lines, which are distinct.
Time continues to pass day by day.
is getting closer and closer to the two-month deadline.
Soon, two of them couldn't help but leave early.
There are also new people who have joined the microdermabrasion stage.
Wei He worked silently, but his fists quickly faded away from the red color, which meant he could not reach the level of cowhide.
Only when you reach the cowhide, can you really stay and continue to practice the follow-up. Otherwise, without this foundation, you won't be able to practice Huishanquan, and staying is useless.
soon, there are still five days left before time.
in my house.
In the afternoon, Wei He came back from the yard and sat on a stool to rest for a while, and was about to get up to eat.
clicked, and the wooden door was gently pushed open.
Second sister Wei Ying quietly walked in, still holding a small bag in her hand, which was a small gray bag.
hadn't even approached, there was a strong smell of medicine floating out of the packet.
Wei Ying hurriedly closed the door with her backhand and lowered the latch.
"Xiaohe, this is for you!" She approached and handed the small bag in her hand to her brother.
"Second sister, what is this?" Wei He took it in doubt, and opened the gray cloth bag, which was also covered with a layer of gray cloth.
successively unwrap three layers of cloth, the innermost is a yellow paper bag. Outside the paper bag, it was written in red letters: Nourishing Blood Powder.
The three big characters are clearly visible.
"This is nourishing blood powder!" Wei Heyi was taken aback. He often went to the drugstore to buy money insect meat, so he was familiar with this recipe.
This is a health formula specially used to replenish qi and blood. The effect is very good, but it is expensive.
"Don’t worry, it’s not stolen or bought~IndoMTL.com~Wei Ying smiled, her ruddy face showed a little shame.
"I clean up the medicinal material library for Zheng Lao every day. There are a lot of debris and other scum in it. I scrape it up a little bit, and it took a long time to get such a small bag. You don't think it is too broken."
Wei He heard the words, carefully opened the paper bag, and looked in through an opening.
Sure enough, it was full of small pieces, very broken and broken.
The largest is the size of a fingernail, and the smallest is only rice grains.
I don’t know how much time and energy it took Wei Ying to collect this paper bag.
was silent, Wei He nodded seriously.
"I know, don't worry, I will be able to live it!"
"Well, I believe you!" Wei Ying also nodded seriously.
The two whispered for a while, and it was getting dark.
Wei Hecai got up and sent Wei Ying back to the rented house in Shanquan.
Upon returning to his home, Wei He silently soaked the blood to nourish the blood and immediately began to boil it.
While boiling, he pulled open his chest and glanced at the Boundary Bead.
The pattern there has been completely black a few days ago.
An inexplicable impulse made him feel like a balloon about to burst on his chest.
With just a single tap, you can burst the balloon and use the surviving beads.
But he has been patient. I intend to rely on my own efforts to break through the dermabrasion entry of Huishan Quan.
But as the deadline gets closer, his hopes are getting smaller and smaller.
"Many times, I still have to admit that there is really a gap between people and people."
Wei He looked at the burning stove, put the medicine pot on it and started cooking.
He knew that if the dermabrasion couldn't pass, he had to leave the Huishanquan yard and could not go any further in the future.