Supreme Martial Saint: With an Invincible Body, I Tear Apart the Supernatural

Wow!

A cold wind blew, and the red leaves all over the mountain fluttered.

"Winter is coming."

Zhang Lingshan tightened his gray cloth shirt, licked the last bit of oil and water at the bottom of the bowl, showing an unsatisfied expression, and sighed secretly in his heart.

It has been half a year since I came to this world.

In the morning, just after dawn, I rushed to the Red Leaf Mountain with my father to work as a laborer. I worked with a group of men to carry stones and wood up the mountain, and then moved the waste down the mountain to pave the road, and repeated this.

In the evening, I hurried home again, fearing that if I was late, I would encounter dirty things and die in the dark.

But with such hard work, the daily wages were only 60 coins, and the food was just steamed buns and cabbage. The little oil and water was only enough to soak the bottom of the bowl, which was far less comfortable than the carpenters and stonemasons who built temples on the mountain.

So after Zhang Lingshan's father had saved up 20 taels of silver with great effort, he wanted to ask someone to send Zhang Lingshan to an old carpenter to learn skills and find a way out.

However, he was rejected by Zhang Lingshan.

Strictly speaking, he was rejected by the previous Zhang Lingshan.

The original body was an ideal and ambitious child. He had no interest in carpentry skills and only wanted to learn martial arts, but he couldn't get rid of his father, so he stole the silver and went to Hong's martial arts hall to become a disciple.

As a result, he was caught and slapped hard by his father who rushed to the door of the martial arts hall as soon as he walked to the door of the martial arts hall, while the onlookers were watching and laughing.

The original body was angry and ashamed, and he hit his head against the wall in anger.

This collision knocked the current Zhang Lingshan over.

"Although the original body's behavior was a bit extreme, his idea was not wrong."

After living in this world for half a year, Zhang Lingshan expressed a deep understanding of the original body's ideas.

Practice martial arts, you must practice martial arts!

How can you have a bright future without practicing martial arts?

In such a world where human life is worthless and demons are rampant, ordinary people are not called living, but just muddling through, and they can muddle through one day at a time.

Only by becoming a powerful warrior can one experience a real taste of life.

It's a pity that Zhang's father didn't even understand such a simple truth. He insisted on letting his child learn carpentry, which forced his original body to death.

In fact, it's not that Zhang's father didn't understand the truth, but because he understood too well that martial arts depends on talent. If you don't have talent, practicing for a lifetime is just a waste of time, and you may even get injured. It's better not to practice.

According to Zhang's father, their Zhang family ancestor was also a martial arts master, but unfortunately, the world has changed, and the bloodline of their branch is thin.

He once imagined that his child would be very lucky and inherit the martial arts talent of his ancestors, so when Zhang Lingshan was eight years old, he asked someone to touch his bones, but the result was disappointing.

Later facts also proved that the bone-touching Taoist was right.

Not to mention that his child had no talent for martial arts, even his stature was shorter than his peers.

Now he is only 15 years old, but he is less than 1.5 meters tall. If he is not in good shape, he would not even be qualified to carry bricks for Hongye Temple.

Even so, he still wants to practice martial arts?

I have to say that Zhang's father's idea is not wrong. If there is no panel...

"Open the energy panel."

Name: Zhang Lingshan

Martial arts: None

Energy: 0.3

Looking at the lonely 0.3, Zhang Lingshan felt helpless.

This 0.3 energy was accumulated because of the good food and drink when he was recovering from a head injury. If he relied on carrying bricks to make a living, let alone 0.3, he might not even be able to accumulate 0.1.

In half a year, Zhang Lingshan probably figured out a way to accumulate energy.

If you want to accumulate energy, ordinary food is not enough. You can't accumulate even a hundred white flour buns.

Only meat and various rare medicinal materials can provide energy.

And meat soup and fat meat are not enough.

It must be pure protein.

Medicinal materials must be truly effective in curing diseases. Wild vegetables, radish leaves, fake ginseng roots, etc. are not acceptable.

Zhang Lingshan roughly calculated that with the current financial support from his father, if all of it was converted into lean meat, he could only accumulate two energy points at most.

But the most urgent thing is not to accumulate energy, but to join a martial arts school to learn martial arts.

Because without martial arts, energy can only be accumulated but not used.

But after paying the apprenticeship fee, there is no money to buy meat.

Zhang Lingshan looked at the empty bottom of the bowl, his thoughts drifted far away, and a trace of sadness appeared on his face.

"Xiaoshan, keep this money."

A rough big hand suddenly touched Zhang Lingshan's arms and stuffed a crumpled paper ball into the small pocket he sewed in his arms.

"Dad, what is this?"

Zhang Lingshan touched his hand in his arms and couldn't help but be surprised.

Today's wages for two people are only 120 coins in total, but this silver note should be ten taels.

How can it be so much?

Zhang's father smiled slightly on his rough face, and whispered, "The Lei family has taken on another job at Jinguang Temple for half a year, but not many people are needed, and only capable and experienced people are needed. Old Lei recommended a few of us and directly prepaid three months' wages. But I can't go back for the next six months, and your mother and your brothers and sisters will have to rely on you to take care of them."

"That's so much for three months! Do I have to stay in Jinguang Temple for half a year? Will there be any danger? Where is Jinguang Temple?"

Zhang Lingshan was a little uneasy and couldn't help asking questions.

Ten taels of silver is not so easy to earn these days, and they also provide food and accommodation and prepay three months' wages in advance. It's too incredible to make people feel panic.

Father Zhang patted Zhang Lingshan's shoulder and said happily: "You have grown up and you know how to worry about people. But don't worry, Lao Lei is a good person and trustworthy, and the Lei family is also about credibility. They have a great business. Big, what’s the difference between ten and twenty taels. We are so evil, we can’t go down the mountain today.”

"That's true."

Zhang Lingshan nodded.

In fact, he still felt uneasy, but his father had made up his mind, and it was useless to say anything. Moreover, his father had already promised and the old thunderhead had taken the money. If he suddenly regretted not going, it would easily make him angry.

So, that's it.

Before he had strong force to back him up, it was useless to be vigilant and worried. If the Lei family really wanted to sell them all to become miners, there was nothing he could do.

The top priority is to return to the city to learn martial arts and grow up as soon as possible.

"Dad, I'm leaving then. You must be careful when you live outside, be sure to stay with everyone, and don't act bold or have a small heart in everything."

Zhang Lingshan wrapped his clothes tightly with his belt and warned.

"Yeah, got it."

Father Zhang nodded heavily, his eyes were slightly red, he was extremely happy, and he sighed a little.

The child has finally grown up and knows how to care about others.

Except for wasting money by learning martial arts, Xiaoshan is the best kid in the world, alas.

After watching Zhang Lingshan and a few of his best friends leave together, Zhang's father withdrew his gaze and went to meet Lao Lei Tou.

At the foot of the mountain.

Zhang Lingshan and the others quickly entered the official road and rushed towards Jincheng at a faster pace.

If it's late after dark, it's said that there will be dirty things wandering outside, and if you encounter them, you'll be in trouble.

Along with Zhang Lingshan were Wang Datou, the son of the Wang family, and Li Xiaole from the Li family.

Both of their fathers, like Zhang's father, were down-to-earth and honest people who were willing to work hard. They were both left by Old Lei Tou to work in Jinguang Temple, so each of the three of them now has at least ten taels of silver notes.

What a precious treasure.

Now I am afraid of encountering robbers blocking the road.

Although the probability of encountering robbers on the official road is very small, there are many people moving bricks with them at Hongye Temple.

What if someone knew that the three of them were carrying a lot of money...

"Hey, you three, why are you in such a hurry? My brothers are short of money recently, so let's borrow some money to spend."

As an unpleasant laughter sounded, three young people with sneering faces suddenly appeared on the left and right sides and in front.

"It's over, it's Li Hu and the three of them."

Wang Datou's face turned pale, his whole body stiffened, and his calves trembled.

Li Hu and the other three are famous for wanting money at the expense of their lives. Many adults were lent money by them when they were moving stones on Hongye Mountain.

These three men were ruthless and carefree, and even adults could not afford to offend them.

The three of them, why don't they let others control them?

"Don't be afraid, we are also three, three of us..."

Li Xiaole said he was not afraid, but his trembling voice betrayed him.