(Please collect)

Author: Sister Huangxing is here

(Please collect)

Su Ping took out a small gray cloth bag from his arms.

Su Heng reached out to take it in confusion, and the cloth bag still had her sister's body temperature on it.

Open it and take a look.

Inside the cloth bag were some fine copper coins.

"I do some needlework on weekdays and have no place to spend money. I slowly saved up...the money can be used for you to practice martial arts, exercise, and buy some nutritious food."

Su Ping explained in a low voice.

Su Heng did not say a word, but he also knew the difficulty.

Nowadays, prices in the city have skyrocketed, and sewing and starching clothes are very cheap.

Moreover, Su Ping couldn't receive these jobs every day. I don't know how long it would take to save the money in the cloth bag.

"I see."

Su Heng took a deep breath and placed the half-palm-sized cloth bag close to his body.

I handed my sister the bean paste, eggs and sorghum noodles I bought from the market. Today's dinner can be said to be richer than before.

Sorghum noodles, egg porridge, stir-fried wild vegetables with bean foam.

It's a pity.

Su Ping was as usual, eating only a little and then putting down the bowl and chopsticks.

Su Heng wanted Su Ping to eat more so as not to tire out his body, but Su Ping always shook his head and refused. Although there was a smile on his face, his attitude was unusually determined.

Su Heng was helpless.

He also knew that he could only slowly improve the environment at home.

Only with enough food stored can the second sister be able to eat and drink with peace of mind.

At dinner, the second sister talked a lot to Su Heng again, asking him to be careful about the epidemic and stay away from others. She also said that there was an incident between Xu Biao's Hutou Gang and another small gang called the Black Snake Gang.

conflict.

Both sides win or lose each other.

Su Heng listened carefully, and his eyes lit up slightly when he heard this.

…

the next day.

Su Heng still got up early and went out with the noodles prepared by his sister.

When passing by the square, Su Heng stopped and saw many people gathered around a ring, and bursts of cheers could be heard from time to time.

Thinking of the plague, Su Heng did not dare to approach the crowd.

Just stand and watch from a distance.

Fortunately, he had a good view from where he was, and even from a little distance, he could still see what was happening in the ring.

On the makeshift wooden ring, two shirtless people were fighting.

One of them was tall and thick, with a fleshy face and a fierce look. Su Heng knew that this person's name was Cui You, and he was a high-ranking member of the Hutou Gang. Normally, four or five people were not allowed to get close to him.

Even Xu Biao had to lower his head and call "Master Cui" when he saw this person.

Opposite Cui You was a short-built man. Although the muscles on his body were not as exaggerated as Cui You's, he looked very strong.

There is a huge contrast in the height and weight between the two.

This battle has quickly attracted a large number of people to watch before it even started.

Next to Su Heng, an old man with a goatee was talking to his companions, "This arena was built by the Ou family. It is said to recruit talents. If you can be favored by the people of the Ou family, you can say that you can eat and drink in the future."

Don’t worry, you will prosper and prosper.”

Arena, recruiting talents!?

"The Ou family wants to become famous, but after becoming famous, what do they want to do?"

Su Heng didn't have time to think too much, the two people on the ring were already fighting together.

Under normal circumstances.

The bigger you are, the more advantage you will have in close combat.

But the actual situation was completely opposite. The muscular man was obviously short in stature, but he took a fierce approach and fought Cui You with hard fists.

Cui You was tall and experienced in fighting, but he couldn't keep up with the strong men. He screamed and screamed in anger after being beaten.

Finally, Cui You's legs sank down, and his hands were like eagle claws firmly grasping the strong man's shoulders.

If it were in the arena of the previous life.

Being caught by someone with greater height and strength can basically declare the battle over.

However, here, something incredible happened.

I saw a smile on the face of the strong man, and his hands were clasped behind Cui You's elbow joints.

A loud shout!

His upper body swelled slightly, and the fascial blood vessels on his neck and face were clearly visible, beating violently.

Accompanied by the sound of violent inhalation and gasping, the huge Cui You was forcibly pulled up and fell to the ground.

Bang!

The muscular man flew forward.

Hit it with one punch.

This punch did not hit Cui You's face, it just hit the wooden board next to Cui You's head.

The wooden plank, which was seven or eight centimeters thick, was actually hit with a huge hole by the punch. Fine cracks twisted and spread around, and the crowd around him cheered like a landslide and a tsunami.

"Blood refining warrior!"

Su Heng was also shocked by such an exaggerated scene.

A term that his father once mentioned appeared in his mind.

In this world, some unique martial arts are more than just fist and foot moves to strengthen the body.

What's more important is that in the process of continuous practice, combined with specific medicines and breathing methods, you can constantly temper your own body, flesh and blood, and change yourself subtly.

A warrior who has practiced this martial arts to great perfection.

He was called a blood refining warrior.

Legend has it that on top of blood-refining warriors, there are even more powerful warriors such as strength-refining and bone-forging.

However, those warriors are too far away for Su Heng now, almost like legends and myths.

…

In the blink of an eye.

More than ten days have passed.

Su Heng ate and slept in the open every day, picking medicinal herbs in the mountains.

The several "treasure places" left by the jute seeds were picked clean by Su Heng in the past few days.

This afternoon.

Su Heng stayed in the cave, his originally calm eyes now filled with a little excitement.

In front of him, the medicinal juice in the soup pot has been boiled, making a gurgling boiling sound, and the rich and bitter smell of Chinese medicine permeated the humid cave.

"The last set of nourishing blood powder, it's almost time for a breakthrough."

These days.

Su Hengneng could clearly feel the feeling of imminent consummation.

It's like there is an invisible cocoon covering the body. With just a little force, the cocoon can be torn apart and the wings can become a butterfly.

Lines of gray writing appeared in front of him.

On the simple properties panel.

The column representing the height has reached 169.5, and now all that is left is the final kick.

"The first talent, I hope you won't disappoint me!"

Su Heng picked up the soup pot and thought of his sister Su Ping, his father and eldest sister whose faces were a little blurry, and Xu Biao's slightly sinister face...

Then, he closed his eyes and drank all the soup in the pot in front of him.

Gudong!

Gudong!

Su Heng seemed to hear the sound of some kind of fiber tearing.

The skin and flesh all over his body slowly swelled red, and there was an unbearable itching sensation.

After the numbness and itching disappeared, Su Heng opened his eyes again and saw that his skin had a slightly grayish color, making him feel like he was wearing cowhide.

Tough and thick.
Chapter completed!