Chapter 79.
In the small courtyard, Wang Duan was practicing boxing.
King Kong Fist.
As the saying goes, the fist does not leave the hand and the song does not leave the mouth.
Ever since he started learning this boxing, Wang Duan had to practice it three to five times a day in the morning and evening.
He has been practicing three to five times a day in the morning and evening, refining his body and strengthening his muscles and bones, rain or shine, without interruption!
As usual, he was naked with only a pair of shorts underneath.
As the fist unfolded, the body’s exuberant qi and blood was constantly stimulated, a piece of bulging muscles as copper cast iron, containing infinite power!
In just a few moments, smoke and vapor lingered on Wang Dust’s body, and he lifted his hands and feet as if he was riding on clouds.
This was a peculiar phenomenon resulting from the interaction between the coldness of early spring and the heat emanating from his body.
[Vajra Fist – Experience +1]
When Wang Chen threw the last punch, the proficiency of this fist technique jumped upwards by another 1 point.
[Vajra Fist (Minor Success): 299/300]
Without the slightest hesitation, he directly slammed 1 point of Human Virtue on it.
[Vajra Fist (Great Success): 0/400]
This fist technique, from introductory to proficient, proficient and then promoted to minor success, was all practiced up by Wang Dust himself through hard work.
But he knew very well.
With his current enlightenment, the probability of him wanting to break through to the realm of Great Perfection was very low.
Adding points belonged to the inevitable choice!
Click!
The moment the Vajra Fist Technique completed its upgrading, Wang Chen’s head area steeply emitted a crisp, vibrating sound.
Immediately afterward, the bones and joints of his entire body vibrated in turn, as dense as rain hitting a banana.
It was unceasing!
The adamantine ghee applied to his skin was absorbed into his body at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The last piece of zenith bone that hadn’t been completely jadeized metamorphosed with it!
Every inch of sinew and flesh tore violently, as Wang Chen’s torso went from expanding to contracting, and the surface of his skin glowed with a faint golden aura.
[Heavenly Dragon Vajra Orthodoxy-Experience +1]
[Heavenly Dragon Vajra Positive Technique (3rd Level): 0/300]
With the strong qi and blood power generated by the promotion of the Vajra Fist, he unexpectedly pierced through the barrier of the second level of the Heavenly Dragon Vajra Technique in one fell swoop, entering the third level of the “Golden Body” realm!
Physical Body +1
With his arms hanging down, Wang Chen let out a long breath.
This turbid breath was exhaled from his body and hit the courtyard wall ten paces away like an arrow straight forward.
Wang Chen’s body slowly returned to its original state, and his chi and blood calmed down.
He clenched his fist and knocked on his chest.
There was a loud thud!
Having reached this point in body refining, it was considered to be an ascent.
Don’t look at the fact that this promotion only added 1 point to Wang Chen’s body attribute.
But his current body psyche was already no less than that of a true body cultivator, and the strength of his flesh was comparable to that of a handful of demonic beasts!
And today’s double breakthrough was also the result of a waterfall.
In order to cultivate the Heavenly Dragon Vajra Positive Technique, Wang Chen had already consumed sixty to seventy bottles of Vajra Ghee.
The demonic beast meat eaten was even as high as a thousand pounds!
Without the aid of these cultivation resources, even if he could rely on the Immortal Cultivation Panel to force his way up, the effect of refining his body would never be as outstanding.
It might even cause his qi and blood to be weak, leaving him with an empty realm and no strength!
Wang Chen stretched his muscles and bones, feeling stronger than ever.
Able to blow up planets with a single punch!
In fact, with every breakthrough, he had a similar illusion.
But it had to be said that such a feeling was truly mesmerizing and simply overwhelming!
This might also be the reason why Wang Chen was, right now, willing to indulge in cultivation.
It was only the sound of thunder emanating from his belly that brought him back to reality.
Wang Chen hurriedly pulled out the demon beast meat from his storage bag and nibbled on it.
The demonic beast meat was sinewy meat that had been brined long ago, and a piece was the size of an adult’s fist.
Although the texture was quite tough.
However, under the tearing of his sharp teeth, it was no different from stewed tender meat.
Wang Chen ate seven pieces of marinated meat in one breath and filled another gourd with mountain spring water before barely filling his stomach.
However, anyone who refines his body must be a foodie.
In fact, these ordinary quality demonic beast meat could no longer fully satisfy his body’s needs.
He would have to purchase better meat in the future.
This meant that Wang Chen needed to shell out more spirit stones.
Counting his savings, he shook his head somewhat helplessly.
People say that poor literature is rich in martial arts.
The real loser is the Immortal Cultivator!
Bang Bang Bang!
It was at this time that the courtyard door was suddenly knocked, or rather smashed, with force.
The thick door panels all shook violently.
“Open the door!”
A rude voice came from outside.
It sounded unfamiliar.
Wang Dust frowned.
He took out his outerwear and put it on, then went over to open the courtyard door.
“Why are you so slow?”
Standing in front of the door was a black-faced cultivator, followed by two Spirit Plant Hall disciples!
The black-faced cultivator had a fierce look on his face and cursed as he reached out and pushed his hand towards Wang Chuan’s chest, “Are you deaf?”
How could Wang Chuan let him touch him, he immediately took two steps back and asked in a deep voice, “Who are you?”
The black-faced cultivator followed into the small courtyard, with two Spirit Plant Hall disciples close behind.
He looked left and right, and a disappointed look appeared in his pair of jackal-like eyes, “You’re Wang Duan, right? I’m Zheng Tu, the deputy of the new Ri Chief, and I’ve come to deliver this spring’s rice seeds to you.”
The deputy of the new Ri Chief?
Wang Dust didn’t move as he cupped his fists and saluted, “Thank you, Senior Brother Zheng, thank you.”
The black-faced cultivator grunted with a leathery smile, and a Spirit Plant Hall disciple next to him threw out a grain bag on the ground.
“Ten acres of spirit field, thirty pounds of rice seed.”
The black-faced cultivator reached out to Wang Dust in a big manner; “You take ten pieces of Lower Spirit out.”
Wang Dust couldn’t help but change his face, “Why is it so expensive?”
The matter of charging for rice seeds, he had long heard Old Master Sun say about it.
But he had never expected that Spirit Plant Hall would sell the rice seeds so expensively.
An acre of land actually cost a bit of spirit!
Thinking about the original owner, in the past, after five years of hard work cultivating the spiritual fields, he hadn’t been able to accumulate a double-digit amount of spirit stones.
This amount of spirit stones, the current Wang Chen could certainly take out.
But on what grounds?
Moreover, Wang Chen felt that the other party had 100% misrepresented the number!
“Too expensive?”
The black-faced cultivator sneered, “Then don’t plant it, you can get lost now!”
A nameless fire rose steeply in Wang Chen’s heart!
His eyes instantly floated a layer of blood color while he clenched his fists.
The black-faced cultivator instantly had the feeling of being targeted by a ferocious beast and subconsciously took a few steps back.
As a result, he almost tripped over the threshold.
This new deputy of the Ri Chief instantly became old and angry and roared sternly, “You want to rebel?”
Two Spirit Plant Hall disciples leered at Wang Chen and assumed an attacking stance.
“Don’t dare.”
Wang Dust lowered his eyes and took out ten pieces of Lower Spirit and handed it over.
“Count yourself wise!”
The black-faced cultivator snatched the spirit stones and loaded them into his own storage pouch.
However, with the spirit stones in his hand, he did not feel satisfied, his white more black eyes rolled, and suddenly walked to the front of the chicken coop by the corner of the courtyard.
Leaning down to the left and right, he grabbed two hens hiding in the nest!
Carrying the desperately struggling hens, the black-faced cultivator arrogantly glanced at Wang Chen, “Go!”
He led the two Spirit Plant Hall disciples away.
However, he did not realize that at this moment, the eyes of Wang Dust looking at his back were ablaze with endless flames.
The flames took on the appearance of a heavenly dragon roaring!