Becoming a God Starting from a Water Monkey

Chapter 52: Reading, forging, and practicing martial arts

"You traitor! You traitor!"

In the hall, Xue Dingyi knelt on the ground, lowered his eyes and did not dare to say anything.

The entire Xue residence was as silent as cicadas, except for the roar of Master Xue Chengquan.

"If others hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known that you actually caused such a big trouble outside! For four months, the tuition fee alone is one hundred taels of silver, and I also paid for your additional medicinal materials, which is another fifty taels! What do you mean? What have you accomplished?

You are idle outside, do not want to make progress, make trouble, rape and humiliate your maid at home, disobey and unfilial, drink too much, how could I have given birth to such a rebellious son like you! "

Xue Dingyi frowned: "Why did I humiliate my maid? It was Qiu Hua who seduced me first, and she even asked me to drink brown sugar water very coquettishly."

"伱...you!"

Xue Chengquan pointed at Xue Dingyi's nose tremblingly, his face was as angry as gold paper, his mouth, nose and eyes were crooked.

"Oh, my son, please stop saying a few words." Xue's mother shouted anxiously next to her.

"Shut up! If you hadn't helped hide it, how could I have found out now? For two days, two full days, I went out to fool around every day. I thought I was going to a martial arts gym! It turned out to be a prostitute!" "Xue Chengquan looked at the boys on the left and right and ordered, "Stop his mouth and beat him to death!"

The boys were trembling like quails, but they didn't dare to disobey. The master was still the head of the family.

They could only press Xue Dingyi on the bench and hit him with a big board for ten times, but the thunder was loud and the rain was small.

"Okay, okay, you all act for me, right!? Ah? Get out of my way!"

Xue Chengquan kicked the palm away, took it back, gritted his teeth and beat him thirty or forty times.

Xue's mother cried and hugged Xue Chengquan's legs. Lihua Daiyu begged not to hit her, but Xue Chengquan couldn't listen at all, and instead beat her even harder: "A loving mother often loses her son. You are the one who usually beats this rebellious son." I’m spoiled, and now I’m trying to persuade you, and I’m trying to persuade you again, and I’m even trying to beat you up!”

Mother Xue was so frightened that she let go of her hands and fell silent, sitting alone on the ground holding a handkerchief to wipe her tears.

Xue Chengquan was beaten until he was panting and beaten until he could no longer hold the stick. Then he sat down on a stool and stopped. He drank two sips of tea and shouted: "Tomorrow, tomorrow you will follow me to Yixing City and give Master Yang's nine Disciple apologizes!”

no respond.

"Did you hear me?"

Still no response.

Xue Chengquan's eyebrows stood up, and he was about to pick up the stick again. The boy on the side quickly shouted: "Master, stop hitting me, the young master has passed out! If you hit me again, something will really happen!"

...

"Tungsten gold is different from ordinary metals. It is very heat-resistant and cannot be melted in ordinary furnaces. However, it has a characteristic that it is easy to absorb the fire essence but difficult to release it. Therefore, a large amount of flaming stone is used to calcine it until it reaches a certain level. Over time, it will gradually soften.”

Lu Gang sat in front of the stove, pouring flaming stone into it, and his muscles glowed with a metallic sheen.

"I have never used Red Fire Mourning Feather to forge weapons before, but I have used similar materials, so I am still certain. Maybe this spear will be my pinnacle work."

Liang Qu listened happily and said, "Thank you so much, Senior Brother Lu."

"You're welcome. Being able to forge a sharp weapon is the best reward for a blacksmith. If you don't come, I will find a way to refine it into a weapon if I get the Red Fire Mourning Feather. It's just a matter of what I make."

"By the way, Senior Brother Lu, if I use Red Fire to mourn Yu, will the spear become something with fire attributes?"

Liang Qu was worried. This was a flaming stone, and it belonged to Chiniao Mingyu. If the background of the story was changed, it would be a proper fire-attribute magic weapon.

But he is a water monkey, and his horoscopes are not compatible.

"No, the characteristic of tungsten is that its phase properties are stable and it is not easy to change its properties. Moreover, flaming stone is actually a kind of high-heat charcoal, nothing special.

As for Red Fire Mourning Feather, its essence is the essence of life.

Although there is fire energy, it cannot be integrated into tungsten unless you use other means. It can only give spirituality to tungsten weapons. Junior brother, do you want to add attributes? The gun tip material needs to be changed. "

"Oh, no, no need, it's fine now."

"OK."

At noon, Liang Qu had a meal with Lu Gang and then left.

There's nothing you can do if you stay here. It's not a problem to sit idle while watching your senior brother busy.

Back at the martial arts hall, Liang Qu trained his skin again and was one step closer to breaking through.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner, and there is enough positive feedback every day to make him enjoy it. Even if the weather is getting colder day by day, he doesn't want to stay in bed when he gets up in the morning. He just thinks about passing the level, passing the level, passing the level!

After the skin refining was over, Xiang Changsong came to look for Liang Qu.

It turned out that Senior Brother Hu came back before and saw that Liang Qu was practicing so he didn't bother him. He asked Xiang Changsong to help him take him to the academy to find a door, while he himself went to find Master Yang to report the mountain ghost.

I have to practice martial arts, watch blacksmithing, study, and go into the water to get treasures when I have time.

Liang Qu suddenly felt that his time had become very tight, as if he was being asked by his parents to enroll in several cram schools.

But attending the cram school was undoubtedly painful and joyful.

Martial arts, reading, and spiritual warfare, no matter which one, ordinary people are qualified to have access to, but he has them all now.

When they arrived at the academy, they were greeted by an old man with white hair wearing a long gown.

After writing down the information, the old man stroked his beard and said: "You will have a rest tomorrow. From the day after tomorrow, the young man will come from the end of the afternoon to the end of the afternoon every day. He will study for one hour and take ten days off. How about ?”

"It all depends on the order."

"Okay, come find me when the time comes, and I'll take you to see the teacher. If you need to ask for leave, remember to tell me in advance. If it's really urgent, you need to send someone to inform me."

"Student understands."

"Okay, please go as you please, walk around the academy, take a look, just don't disturb others."

Liang Qu walked in and saw a simple pond, bamboo forest, and small pavilion in the yard. There were stone tables and stone benches in the pavilion.

It was almost a standard landscape for an academy, and then there were several small rooms like classrooms, with about sixty people in total, some reading and some writing.

After walking around and getting familiar with the environment, Liang Qu returned to the martial arts hall and started the second round of skin refining in the quiet room.

After two or three days of skin refining, Liang Qu found that his physical fitness was much better than he thought.

Unlike what Hu Qi said about being able to condense blood and qi more than twice a day, he could completely refine it three times a day!

And the blood and qi that could be completely condensed were no longer as thick as an index finger, but as thick as a thumb!

Thinking that Qi and blood are the result of physical fitness, not the cause, Liang Qu guessed that it might be that the physical fitness improvement brought about by the Ze Ling fusion degree reaching more than 40 at the beginning was not completely transformed into the result of Qi and blood. If it could be squeezed at that time, it would make the Qi in the chest stronger.

Therefore, his recovery ability and physical fitness are much better than others at the same stage.

The benefit brought by this is that after refining the skin this time, the strange feeling of the skin and fascia is very strong, as if a qualitative change is imminent.

According to the current progress, it only takes two or three days to break through?

The joy in his heart could not be suppressed. Liang Qu resisted the fatigue and continued to stand, looking forward to the moment of breaking through as soon as possible.

In the evening, Li Libo knocked on the door: "A Shui, someone is looking for you at the door. It's Lin Songbao."

"Here."

Liang Qu put away his posture, took a towel to wipe the sweat off his face, changed his clothes, and walked out of the door after getting dressed.

After leaving the house, Li Libo was a little curious: "What does Lin Songbao want to ask you for?"

"His father should know that I was accepted as a disciple by Master Yang, and he wants to treat me to a meal."

Li Libo's eyes lit up: "Good news, isn't Lin Songbao's father the owner of the fishing station? You can talk to him and ask if we can give a higher price for the fish in the future."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

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