Pushing martial arts horizontally: starting from predicting opportunities

In the large vat, Xu Guang could only feel the extreme heat.

The heat conductivity of the sand is extremely strong, and the heat almost engulfed Xu Guang. He twisted his body unconsciously, which caused the sand and gravel to roll. Every time he moved, he was hurting himself.

Xu Guang gritted his teeth and persisted.

After eight years, he felt relieved.

He doesn't have the protagonist's fate, nor does he have the protagonist's good luck. He has no money, no power, and no background.

The only one he can rely on is himself.

He didn't want to take a breath, he just wanted to prove that he had a breath in his chest, a breath of disbelief in fate.

He had worked hard for eight years. He was not trying to prove how great he could become. He just wanted to prevent the scene where his father died in front of his eyes a few months ago from happening again.

The three drops of blood accumulated in the blood eyes were constantly trembling, and the broken skin on the body recovered again after being broken, and then was destroyed by the rolling sand and gravel.

Over and over again, over and over again.

Xu Guang's consciousness gradually blurred, leaving only the breath in his chest.

The essence and blood were consumed violently, and unconsciously, the Jinliu Gong that he had memorized so well emerged in his heart.

He closed his eyes and imagined that he turned into a piece of golden willow, the sand and gravel turned into a strong wind, and the golden willow moved with the wind, but remained unscathed.

The wind is strong, and the leaves of the golden willow are rolling and stretching.

It rained heavily, and the golden willow borrowed strength from the raindrops.

Day after day, year after year.

Xu Guang unknowingly fell into some kind of sleepy cultivation state.

The essence and blood are consumed faster.

boom!

Zhao Yong and Xu Sanduo, who were chatting, immediately looked seriously.

I saw the big tank driven by two people using eight pieces of wood exploded with a bang, and a figure in ragged clothes stepped on the wooden frame and landed smoothly.

The two of them looked around and saw that Xu Guang's skin was blood red, and he didn't look at all embarrassed.

"Junior brother, you..."

Xu Sanduo was speechless.

The skin is tempered by fire and is not damaged. Is this... the ultimate achievement of microdermabrasion? !

The first time you were refined by fire, you were immediately successful?

How can this be?

Is it possible that there are so many hidden potentials in Junior Brother's body?

Such a character must be able to awaken the power of blood. The younger brother seems to be just an ordinary person.

Xu Guang stood there, an unprecedented feeling of power welling up in his heart. This was a kind of all-round power, a kind of rebirth and strength.

He seemed to have remembered something, and ignored the two of them. He hurriedly came to the table where the two were eating braised pork, took out the carving knife, stretched out his arm, and made a slight cut.

A feeling like being cut on cowhide emerged, similar to the feeling of slaughtering the exotic yellow pig that day.

Is this...dermabrasion?

The skin can not only resist sharp weapons, but also create a certain buffer against heavy weapons. This is definitely a masterpiece of skin resurfacing.

When the two people behind them saw this scene, they couldn't help but shrink their pupils, "Junior brother, your first time of fire training, did you achieve great results by polishing your skin?"

Xu Guang just smiled and said, "No one stipulates that skin resurfacing requires multiple rounds of fire, right?"

In fact, the only requirement for successful skin polishing is to be undamaged in the fire vat. As for how many times it has been done before, there is no statistics at all. Some people have continued to lay the foundation, and only two or three times of fire refining have achieved successful skin polishing.

But Xu Sanduo and Zhao Yong knew that although Xu Guang entered the tank frequently, his foundation was not deep in their eyes.

Xu Guang smiled.

Xu Sanduo brought a lot of braised pork. It was night, and the three of them ate a lot. There was still some left, which Xu Guang and Zhao Yong took home equally.

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Early the next morning.

Xu Guang was sitting in his room, the white cloth wrapped around his forehead had been removed, his face was solemn and a little surprised.

He has successfully polished his skin, and his blood eyes have also undergone some changes.

Observing from the mirror, he could clearly feel that his face had become extremely majestic, especially the unopened bloody eye, as if it contained a wild and invincible beast that could appear at any time to devour anyone.

‘Interesting, is this considered... eye power? ’

Xu Guang chuckled in his heart, but he was quite satisfied with Xue Yan's ability.

Think about it, if a white cloth is suddenly lifted during a battle, the enemy will first be cowardly when facing him. In a life-and-death battle, being cowardly means being irresponsible for one's own life.

Get up and go to Xu's mother's room to take out the urinal and serve Xu's mother to eat.

"This braised pork is good. I see you brought back a lot. I will send some to Sister You later." Xu's mother chewed what Xu Guang brought back with a smile on her face.

In the past few months, Xu Guang's earning ability has been recognized, and his family has no worries about food and clothing. According to Xu Guang's two senior brothers who came over a few days ago, Xu Guang's cultivation progress is also very good.

In Xu's mother's mind, this was a sign that her son was promising.

Of course she was satisfied. Old people are always like this. As long as the younger generation in the family is successful, they will have support in their hearts and there will be more smiles on their faces.

Xu's mother has always been reluctant to go to her son-in-law's house. According to her old man's words, she has her son here, so what is it like to go to her son-in-law's house all day long?

Xu Chun tried to persuade him several times but to no avail, so he stopped trying to persuade him.

Xu Guang took the braised pork to his brother-in-law Wang Ming's house.

Wang Wen was studying at home. When he saw Xu Guang, he rushed out regardless of the obstruction of his maid Xiaocai.

"Uncle, you are here, do you want to take me out to play?"

Xu Guang raised the package in his hand and said, "When you finish your homework today, uncle will bring you delicious food."

Wang Wen took a look and saw that the braised pig was in the water again. He couldn't help but curled his lips and said, "Why is it like this again?"

After a pause, his mouth curled up and he said, "Uncle, I want to eat fish."

He missed the days when Xu Guang brought him fish to play with.

Xu Guang's expression froze, and the dead memories began to attack him.

Eating fish seems to be a secret code, right?

"Wang Wen! Have you finished your homework?" Xu Chun's roar finally made Wang Wen shrink back angrily.

Xu Guang didn't mind and smiled, but he didn't stop Xu Chun from teaching his son a lesson, even though he didn't think this kind of high-pressure education was good for his children.

"Brother Guang, you are here. Come here, I want to tell you something."

Xu Guang hurried over. These days, Xu's mother relied largely on Xu Chun to take care of her.

"Sister, tell me."

"In a few days, your brother-in-law Xiu Mu will ask him to take you out for a walk. Now that you are a practitioner, it's time to ask him to introduce you to some contacts." Xu Chun whispered, with a strange color flashing in his eyes.

Xu Guang didn't notice this and just nodded. He didn't like to refute the eldest sister's words.

"Then let's make an agreement. I heard that you have made a lot of money these days. Seeing that the weather is getting colder, I will ask you to make some clothes for you later."

"Okay, eldest sister, you can arrange it."

While the two were talking, brother-in-law Wang Ming, dressed in military uniform, walked in from outside.

The door was open, and Xu Guang could clearly feel an ominous aura before Wang Ming entered the door. However, when he stepped through the door, the ominous aura suddenly disappeared.

Xu Guang knew that his brother-in-law did not want to bring violence into the family.

"Erlang, did you know that someone brought me wine today? You came here after smelling it." Wang Ming spoke loudly, his voice was high and somewhat arrogant.

Xu Guang smiled.

Xu Chun didn't want to, "What are you talking about? Brother Guang is here to bring us food."

Wang Ming smiled coquettishly.

After approaching Xu Guang, he suddenly frowned and asked with some confusion, "Erlang, how far have you reached in your practice?"

Somehow, he actually felt... pressure from Xu Guang.

He is now in the bone forging realm.

Xu Guang's expression was slightly stagnant, and he was a little surprised. Is his brother-in-law so sensitive?

He didn't answer, looked at Xu Chun and asked as he walked towards the house.

"Brother-in-law, how is the matter I asked you to inquire about some time ago? Is there anyone named Qian Cheng in the Ya Gang?"

As a member of the yamen and in charge of the streets, Wang Ming had a lot of dealings with people from all walks of life, so he always had more information than Xu Guang. In addition to Wang Ming, Xu Guang also entrusted his senior brother Xu Sanduo, who was also well-informed.

"The Ya Gang you are talking about is not the same as the current Ya Zi. The Ya Gang did something big five years ago and was wiped out. The current Ya Gang was just re-established by another group of people who were engaged in human trafficking. In order for people to know what they do, just continue to call them Yabang."

Wang Ming shook his head and said, then he seemed to remember something and said again.

"By the way, Erlang, have you offended anyone during this time? I heard someone on the street asking about your whereabouts."