With the help of several apprentices, I simply applied some medicine.

Hu Yong threatened to ask his cousin to stand up for him, then raised his arms and gathered a group of younger brothers and went out in a mighty manner.

Most of the people in the room followed them out.

Some of them are Hu Yong's younger brothers, and some are going to watch the fun.

Only three people, including Luo Yan, were left in the house.

The other two were sleeping, and Luo Yanze wrapped a bandage around his arm, walked to the martial arts training ground, and began to practice with the wooden stakes.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

There was constant muffled sound.

He is tempering the iron arm fist.

Either bombard the wooden stake with a straight punch, or knock the wooden stake with your arms everywhere.

Each attack uses seven or eight points of force.

The wooden stakes in the martial arts hall were made of iron wood, nearly two feet thick, and each stroke made his whole arm numb and painful.

"Only if you endure hardships, you will be the best!"

Luo Yan's eyes were firm and self-encouraging.

As the first level of martial arts, the skin refining realm requires skin masks, that is, calluses, to develop skin on the whole body.

If you want to get calluses, you have to do it!

Sweat!

Work hard!

The sun sets.

The beat turns into instinct.

The clothes are soaked.

Luo Yan didn't know how many times he had beaten the wooden stake, and the bandages wrapped around his arms were slightly stained with blood.

At this time, an apprentice appeared beside him and said, "Brother Yan, are you still boxing when you are resting today?"

"It's you, Liuzi."

Luo Yan stopped and smiled, "I will practice whatever I want."

Liuzi slept beside him.

He is one of the few apprentices with him better.

"Brother Yan, your arm is bleeding." Liuzi saw the bloody bandage at this time and reminded him nervously.

"I know."

Luo Yan disagreed.

He was mentally prepared.

It's just a little blood seeping, it's not a big deal.

He looked at Liuzi and found that Liuzi's chest was bulging, and said curiously: "What is in your clothes?"

Liuzi noticed Luo Yan's gaze, looked around and then whispered:

"It was my mother who made it for me. Brother Yan, I brought you two, it was delicious."

Two crabs...

In Bao'an County, which is adjacent to the sea, crabs are not considered good food, and rich people are even more disdainful to eat such troublesome things.

Luo Yan couldn't help but speechless. Seeing Liuzi's careful appearance, those who didn't know thought that there was a piece of gold in his arms.

The two returned to the room.

Liuzi gave the crab to Luo Yan to eat.

Don't say it.

It's big, fragrant, and delicious.

"Brother Yan, I saw Hu Yong and the others just now." Liuzi looked at Luo Yan eating crabs, couldn't help swallowing, and absent-mindedly changed the topic.

"Didn't they go to fight?" Luo Yan said without caring.

"No, I saw them picking up feces." Liuzi's expression was a little strange.

When picking manure, it is all the work done by poor people. How can they get their apprentices?

When Luo Yan heard this, he felt that the crabs on his hands were no longer fragrant and said curiously: "What are they picking manure for?"

Liuzi said, "I heard people say they were fighting and smashed all the tables and chairs in the restaurant, as if the senior brother was punishing them."

Luo Yan nodded.

A nearby street is covered by Xiao’s martial arts hall.

Now that people in the Xiao Family Martial Arts Hall have smashed the tables and chairs in a fight, they must make some statements. It is reasonable for Xiao Quan to ask Hu Yong and others to pick up feces.

He was a little gloating and felt that the crab in his hand smelled again.

The night is coming.

Hu Yong and others came back with a smell of feces.

Under the dim light, Luo Yan noticed that Hu Yong looked gloomy and seemed to be in a very bad mood.

Especially.

When Hu Yong entered the house, he seemed to glar at him.

Luo Yanzhanger couldn't touch his mind.

Why is Hu Yong glaring at him?

The one who beat him was Wang Qiang and asked him to pick up feces was the eldest brother Xiao Quan. What's the matter with him, Mr. Luo?

He was speechless and had a lot of thought in his heart.

the next day.

Luo Yan Youyou woke up and felt excited, and another wonderful day was coming.

“Huh?!”

Luo Yan looked at his arms and suddenly let out a surprise.

He remembers it clearly.

Yesterday, when I practiced the iron arm fist for a long time, his arm's epidermis was damaged and some blood was seeped.

But now, the wound has scabbed.

He pulled it gently, and the scars fell off his hands, revealing the pink fresh meat.

In just one night, his wounds healed!

"Is it the effect of the Iron Arm Fist?"

Luo Yan was secretly shocked.

If you think about it carefully, Iron Arm Fist is just a boxing technique, at most it has more methods to train your body, and it does not say that it can accelerate wound healing.

What is the reason?

Luo Yan suddenly thought of something and took out a jade pendant from his arms.

"Is it because of this black jade?"

This black jade comes from a trio who sneaked into his home yesterday.

At that time, the black jade was wrapped in a brocade handkerchief by one of them and was hidden very carefully. Luo Yan also had a premonition that this black jade was worth at least 1,000 taels.

Now it seems that this black jade may be a strange treasure that can speed up the healing of wounds!

"nice one."

Yan Luo's eyes were scorching, and he carefully took back the black jade.

With this black jade, he can practice harder and no longer have any worries.

Wash.

Have a meal.

Then gather and prepare to stand.

When gathering, Luo Yan found that Wang Qiang was also miserable, with his face blue and purple, and he was obviously retaliated by Hu Yong.

Everyone gathered together, and Hu Yong and Wang Qiang seemed to have not seen each other, and they didn't say a word.

soon.
To be continued...