My Wife, Something is Wrong

  Chapter 36 Skin refining success!

"boom!"

   "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

   Early in the morning.

  In the northwest corner of Yuyuan on a moonlit night, in the bamboo forest that no one cares about, the sound of flesh colliding with tree trunks resounded.

   Listening to that voice, the strength is getting stronger every time.

   Throughout the morning, the voice never stopped.

  During lunch, I took a short break.

   Soon, it rang again.

   It lasted until the evening, when the sun went down.

  With the help of the deep blue liquid of the Sun Moon Mirror, Luo Qingzhou now tempers the film more quickly.

   Not afraid of laceration pain, tempering faster.

  At the same time, because of the help of the black liquid, his spirit is also extremely strong.

  After a whole day, there is no need to stop, and you can continue to practice.

  In the evening, he was still in good spirits.

  The skin membrane of the whole body began to glow faintly, full of luster.

   With one punch, he already had the strength of a bull, and the hard bark and trunk could not cause any lacerations to his fist and body.

   A few more days passed.

   It was exactly 20 days before they got married.

   At noon this day, his skin refining was finally successful!

  The skin of the whole body is as tough as copper, and the light is restrained. It hit the big tree violently, like a bison scratching an itch, and no longer feels pain.

   At the same time, the strength has increased significantly!

   With one punch, the trees shake, the bark flocks, and the wood cracks!

  The skin all over his body is like a reborn, completely new look, but back to the basics. It doesn't seem to be different from before, but the resistance has been tempered to the extreme!

   "Crack!"

  He broke off a green bamboo, and patted the sharp part with his palm directly.

  If it were the original, the palm would definitely be punctured and bloody.

  But now, the palm of the flesh hit the green bamboo sharply, like a hard copper object, and smashed the green bamboo sharp with a "click", and the half of the bamboo below was smashed to pieces!

   "Crack! Crack! Crack!"

  Luo Qingzhou tried more than a dozen green bamboos, but they were all crushed, and the palms were not injured at all.

   Immediately, he tried it with the back of his hand, arm, and calf, but there was no damage.

  Now the skin, not to mention these flexible green bamboos, is difficult to pierce even a single bit of hard wood!

  Even if a kitchen knife is cut on it, most of the damage can be offset, and the wound will heal quickly, and even the innermost flesh and blood can be protected from damage.

  Really make the skin as tough as copper, and punch as powerful as a cow!

   "Boom!"

   "Boom! Boom! Boom!"

  Now when he strikes the Benlei Fist again, not only the speed remains the same, but also the strength is used, the power is getting stronger and the sound is getting louder, the effect has already come out.

   After finishing a set, there is no sense of fatigue at all.

   Immediately afterwards, the second time began.

  After successfully refining the skin, he decided to practice this set of Ben Leiquan first, and then continue to refine the flesh.

  Although Ben Lei Fist is tasteless to many warriors, to him, at least it can be used as a martial skill.

   After all, with his current identity and background, it is impossible to have other martial arts.

  Although Ben Lei Fist has loud thunder and little rain, it can at least do some damage. Combined with his current skin and strength, it is at least much stronger than ordinary people.

   "Boom! Boom! Boom!"

  For a whole afternoon, he practiced Ben Lei Quan again in the bamboo forest.

  Although the skin refining was successful, it must not be slack.

  For a martial artist, skin refining is just a little introduction.

  As long as he perseveres and is not afraid of hardships, I believe that with the help of the Sun and Moon Mirror, he will soon be able to catch up with Luo Yu.

  Next year's Longhu Academy's admissions exam will not be far from the autumn exam.

   There are still more than six months from now.

  As long as he works hard, he still has a chance!

   "Boom!"

  He punched a nearby tree trunk.

  The tree shook, the bark festered, and the wood inside cracked with a "click", and at the same time, there was a burning smell coming from inside.

  Luo Qingzhou focused on practicing boxing without distraction. After punching out, he stepped back and turned around to perform another move.

  In the empty and silent bamboo forest, there seemed to be thunder gradually sounding.

   Bamboo leaves are flying all around, and the green bamboos move automatically without wind.

  His bare chest and back were dripping with sweat, and the skin seemed to be plated with a layer of metal, shining brightly under the moisture of sweat, full of charming luster.

  The bamboo leaves on the ground swirled and flew up, dancing with him moving back and forth from side to side.

  The punch reached the end, the speed became faster and faster, and the sound became louder and louder.

  His figure became more and more blurred in the flying bamboo leaves, surrounded by an invisible air current, which made the surrounding green bamboos rattle and sway endlessly.

   Fortunately, there is no one else in Yueye Tingyuyuan at this moment.

   Otherwise, this movement would be discovered even in the most remote northwest corner.

  From the outside, the middle part of the bamboo forest seemed to be engulfed by a hurricane, with the branches and leaves flying, swaying left and right, shaking endlessly.

   But soon, the shaking gradually became smaller.

  When the Ben Lei fist hit the fastest move, it gradually slowed down again, slowly slowing down.

  Finally, the power is introverted, and the work is slowly withdrawn.

  Luo Qingzhou practiced until the sun was about to set. Then he took a rest, took his clothes and went out to wash them briefly by the lake, put on his underwear and left.

   After returning to the courtyard, Xiaodie still hasn't come back.

  He returned to the room, skillfully took out a porcelain bottle from under the bed, poured the dark blue liquid condensed from the copper mirror on the table into it, then put the cork on the bottle, and put it back under the bed.

  After this period of research, he found that one drop for three days is enough, and it seems like a waste to use too much, so he collected the rest and prepared to use it when refining the meat.

  The black liquid condensed at night is also used once every three days. If it is used every day, no other obvious effect can be seen.

  There are two porcelain bottles in the hidden place under the bed, filled with dark blue liquid and jet black liquid respectively.

  He had told Fluttershy not to touch anything in his room.

  Including the Sun and Moon Mirror.

  But these things are rare treasures for anyone, and it is not safe to leave them in the room like this.

  He decided to leave the house tomorrow and go to the shops on the street that sell military supplies.

   Maybe there is something better for storage.

  In this era, martial arts is the most important thing, and the Great Yan Empire is also full of warriors, so every city has many shops that specialize in buying and selling warrior supplies.

  He has become a real warrior now, but he still doesn't know what personal items a warrior needs, and he has never visited such a store.

  Maybe there are unexpected good things in the store.

  As for the silver, when he came to the Qin Mansion as a married man, the Cheng Guo Mansion gave him a thousand taels, I don't know if it was enough.

  Go out and have a look tomorrow.

  If you don’t have enough, you can ask Braun to borrow it.

  Anyway, he is a little white face in the eyes of outsiders, and he will not eat for nothing.

   There are still ten days before he can go out of the city to pay homage to his mother.

   When the time comes to burn paper and burn incense, apart from telling his mother about his marriage, he also hopes that his mother will bless him with success in cultivation and that he will be avenged.

  When it was getting dark, Xiaodie came back with food.

  Luo Qingzhou now eats a lot and likes to eat meat, so now Xiaodie will come back with more meals every time.

  Since everyone treats their masters and servants well, the back chef will not say much.

  But when Luo Qingzhou starts refining meat, it probably won't work.

   At that time, he needs to eat more meat, and the amount of food is amazing. He can't solve all of them in the back kitchen.

  Besides the fear of being discovered by others, it is impossible for the back kitchen to provide him with so much meat.

  The food that martial arts practitioners need to consume is beyond the affordability of many families.

  So when the time comes, Luo Qingzhou may need to solve it by himself.

  If you have money, you can buy meat.

  However, his one thousand taels of silver is a lot for ordinary people, but it is not enough for warriors.

   Fortunately, he has successfully refined the skin.

   When the Ben Leiquan practice is almost done, he can go outside the city to fight wild beasts, even the lowest level monsters.

   At that time, whether it is silver or flesh and blood, it should be able to solve it.

  There will definitely be danger.

  But in this era, if you want to be strong, you have to be afraid of danger.

   And only through continuous combat training can his actual combat effectiveness be improved, otherwise he will be just a flower blooming in a greenhouse after all, which is not useful.

  Thinking about things in my heart, I quickly finished my meal.

   After Xiaodie finished eating and packed up, the two went to the lake to take a bath.

  After taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, Luo Qingzhou went out alone to greet Miss Qin.

  The husband greets his wife every day, and he is still a lady who does not share the same room with him. This kind of rule only exists in this era.

  Of course, since you are a person of this era, some rules still have to be followed.

   Otherwise, someone will make him understand the cruelty of reality.

   Came to the courtyard where Miss Qin lived.

  Before knocking on the door, the courtyard door has been opened.

  Bai Ling stood in the door with a smile and said: "Uncle, I have good news for you. Madam has decided to see you. It will be tomorrow morning. You have to be ready."

  Luo Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat, that mother-in-law?

   It's been almost a month since we got married, and the mother-in-law never said that she wanted to see him, why did she suddenly say that she wanted to see him now?

  I heard that the mother-in-law has a deep prejudice against him. I don't know if we will reprimand and humiliate him in public when we meet tomorrow morning.

   "What do I need to do to prepare?"

  He was a little puzzled.

   Isn't it just to meet each other? Do we still have to wear red and green, kowtow for three steps, and praise for five steps?

Bai Ling smiled and said: "Master, you need to be mentally prepared. If you are scolded by your wife, please don't talk back. If you talk back, you don't need Chanchan to do it. Those old mothers will tear you apart. When the time comes, Mr. It will be miserable if you go out and live on the streets."

  Luo Qingzhou was silent for a while, and said: "I know the seriousness."

   "It's good to know."

  Bai Ling stepped aside to open the door, and said in a low voice: "Anyway, my uncle and miss have married, and it's a done deal. Even if my wife doesn't want to, nothing can be changed. My uncle just endures it. At worst, when the time comes... let the lady make it up to you."

   When she said "compensate you", she blinked and gave him a playful and ambiguous wink.

  Luo Qingzhou took a deep look at her and said nothing.

   Entered the door, walked towards the beautiful figure sitting in the courtyard under the moonlight, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Miss."

  I thought that the other party would still be the same as before, and would still not respond, or even glance at him.

  But this time, Qin Jianjia's gaze was on him.

  (end of this chapter)