Simulation of all things: starting with copper skin and iron bones

"what?!"

Wan Yunhe gasped, his face full of disbelief, "You're going to give me the Blood Jade Kungfu, are you serious?"

"of course."

Wei An nodded and said: "This Blood Jade Kung Fu is actually not complete, it can only allow people to cultivate to the eighth rank, and it is no longer useful to me."

"Oh, incomplete?"

Wan Yunhe only read the first page and didn't know what was going on. When he heard the words, he suddenly realized what Ji Canghai wanted, and pondered, "Brother Ji, could it be that you are looking for a new exercise?"

Wei An even said: "Good exercises are hard to come by, what's more, the world is dangerous, even if I want to use the blood jade technique to exchange exercises with others, I can't guarantee that the other party will not cheat. I heard that Master Wan is very virtuous, and he is well-known. With the heart of accepting apprentices and passing on the art, Ji came here to find an opportunity."

Wan Yunhe immediately felt happy physically and mentally, and smiled with his beard, and said slowly: "My Hunyuan Iron Body Kung Fu is an authentic Buddhism. Anyone can learn."

Wei An showed an overjoyed look, cupped his hands and said, "If Master Wan doesn't mind, Ji is willing to worship you as his teacher."

Wan Yunhe was taken aback, and hurriedly waved his hands and said: "No, no, you and I are both of the eighth rank, so it's better to be friends of the same generation."

He thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Well, since Brother Ji is so sincere, I will pass on the art on behalf of the teacher and accept you as a lay disciple of Xuankong Temple."

Wei An stood up and bowed symbolically.

Wan Yunhe hurriedly helped Wei An up, laughed loudly and said, "From now on, I should call you Junior Brother Ji."

"Brother!"

Wei An immediately said politely, which made Wan Yunhe laugh heartily, from ear to ear.

Outside the door, Song Qingsong, Han Yunzhi and the others listened intently without daring to breathe.

They thought that the atmosphere in the room was tense, and the two masters disagreed, and a big battle broke out, life and death were unpredictable.

Unexpectedly, they suddenly heard Wan Yunhe laugh out loud, and for a moment everyone looked at each other in dismay, not knowing why.

"Qingsong, come in."

The next moment, Song Qingsong heard Wan Yunhe calling him, and hurriedly opened the door and went in.

"Master..."

Song Qingsong subconsciously squinted at Wei An.

Wan Yunhe ordered: "I have accepted Ji Canghai as a lay disciple of Xuankong Temple on behalf of Master Haiguang. From now on, Ji Canghai will be your uncle. Why don't you come and see him?"

"what?!"

Song Qingsong was dumbfounded, with a confused expression on his face.

This Ji Canghai looks a few years younger than him, but he actually became his uncle. How did things turn out like this?

"Bye, meet Uncle Ji." Song Qingsong bit the bullet and knelt on the ground with an embarrassed look on his face.

“免来？自，小*说&群【9！8;0，2>0，5.~8-5/6呆，呆礼。”

Wei An smiled lightly.

"Junior Brother, here are the secrets of Hunyuan Iron Body Kungfu."

Wan Yunhe entered his room, came back quickly, and handed over a thick exercise book, "However, I only have this one here, you have to copy it."

"It's okay." Wei An readily agreed, "Brother, please prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone for me, as well as paper."

Wan Yunhe continued: "Go to my study, there is nothing missing there."

"it is good!"

Wei An went with the exercise book.

Seeing this situation, Song Qingsong was puzzled, pulled Wan Yunhe aside, and asked, "Master, what's going on?"

Wan Yunhe said briefly.

After hearing this, Song Qingsong said in astonishment: "Master, you are so terrified! His blood jade kung fu can only be cultivated to the eighth rank, but your Hunyuan iron body kung fu is an authentic Buddhist sixth rank kung fu, and its value is completely different. Isn't it a big loss for you to exchange with him?"

Wan Yunhe smiled and said: "It's better to let go of an enemy than to end it. Ji Canghai is very capable, and he is young and promising, with a bright future. If we can form a good relationship with him, we have earned it.

Furthermore, Xuankong Temple has many lay disciples, and the Hunyuan Iron Body Kungfu is not unique to me. If I exchange it for a Blood Jade Kungfu that is both internal and external, it is not a loss in any way.not to mention……"

Speaking of this, he sighed, "Although I am getting old, I have never been discouraged. I have always hoped that I can break through the seventh rank and regain my glory. This blood jade skill is both internal and external. The more I look at it, the more extraordinary it is. Maybe It can give me some unexpected inspiration, and maybe even give me a chance to advance.”

Song Qingsong suddenly realized that after hearing what Wan Yunhe said, he felt that they were taking advantage of them.

at the same time!

[You gave the Blood Jade Kungfu to Wan Yunhe, the simulation officially begins]

……

……

[The first year: I was looking forward to meeting a good master, but I never thought that I would marry an old man o(╥﹏╥)o;

However, the old man cared about me very much. He held me to study and think hard every day. He read countless books, and it only took more than half a month to comprehend me in sevens and eighties. 】

[The second year: The old man regards me as the hope of advancing to the seventh rank, so he took out the coffin and bought a large amount of blood-nourishing pills, wanting to be that one night Qijiro. 】

[Third year: The old man noticed that one of his disciples seemed to be practicing the Blood Jade Kungfu too, but he didn't say much, he only wanted to make further progress. 】

[Fourth year: With my help, the old man’s cultivation level was pulled back to the late eighth stage, but the unstoppable aging of his body made him fall back to the middle stage of the eighth stage in a few months, and he continued to fall .This incident dealt a heavy blow to the old man, and he lost his family and property, but the bamboo basket fetched water in vain. 】

[Fifth year: The old man's heart is as dead as gray, he is no longer stubborn, and he finally gets old. He puts all his thoughts on cultivating the blood jade palm, and is bored to pass the time. 】

[The seventh year: People from Yanjiabao suddenly entered Dafeng Town, killing anyone they saw, leaving no dogs behind.The old man resisted desperately, but was besieged by three eighth-ranks. He used the Blood Jade Palm and exploded with astonishing combat power, killing one person and seriously injuring another, but was knocked down by the last person and his throat was cut. 】

[The simulation is over! 】

[You can choose one of the following rewards:]

[[-]. Blood-stained Blood Jade Art]

[[-]. The realm of martial arts cultivated by Wan Yunhe, the holder of the Blood Jade Art]

"I'm coming!"

Wei An, who was sitting quietly copying books in the study, was overjoyed, and immediately received the reward two.

Suddenly, a lot of insights were poured into his body with a rush of hot energy.

Wei An shuddered, his whole body trembled a few times, and then everything returned to calm.

【Name: Wei An】

【Age: 15 years old】

[Level: Late Stage Eight]

[Mastering Martial Arts: The Beginning of Blood Jade Kungfu, Hunyuan Pile]

[Skills to master: Blood Jade Palm (Consummation), Archery (Intermediate), Wooden Dummy Combat Training Method, Calligraphy (Master level)]

Wan Yunhe's simulation this time allowed Wei An's cultivation to rise from the middle stage of the eighth rank to the late stage, and the blood jade palm skyrocketed from a small success to a perfect state.

19 Emerald Copper

"Wan Yunhe is experienced, and his speculation and actual combat application of martial arts are far better than young people."

Wei An's mood was instantly joyful.

He was right!

Wan Yunhe is already old, even if he obtains the Blood Jade Kung Fu, even if he goes all out to practice, it will be difficult for him to surpass Han Yunzhi.

People have to obey the old.

Having said that, the old man's mastery of martial arts definitely has an advantage that cannot be underestimated. This is the advantage of age, which Han Yunzhi cannot match.

The back waves have potential, and the front waves also have their demeanor.

But no matter who takes the lead, the result will be to take advantage of Wei An and increase his strength.

Is this the joy of pulling wool?

Wei An smiled with satisfaction, and his eyes fell on the secret book of Hunyuan Iron Body Kungfu placed on the table.

[Item: Hunyuan Iron Body Art]

【Label: hard work】

[Level: Level 3 Emerald Copper]

[Simulate this object once and consume 1000 low-grade rough stones. Do you want to activate the simulation? 】

"Level 3 Emerald Copper!"

"1000 low-grade rough stones!"

Wei An couldn't help but be speechless, as expected of the authentic sixth-grade cultivation method of Buddhism, the item level is high.

"My balance is only enough for one simulation." Wei An once again felt the taste of poverty.

"I'm an eighth-rank martial artist now, so it shouldn't be difficult to make money."

Thinking of this, Wei An became happy again, and wrote quickly, copying the Hunyuan Iron Body Kungfu page by page, with ease.

"Hunyuan Iron Body Kung Fu, the real hard kung fu, is about how to train the muscles and bones, strengthen a person's skin, muscles, and bones to the extreme, and finally reach the extraordinary level of copper skin and iron bones!"

……

……

In a flash, half a month has passed.

It's almost the end of the year, Wei An has been living in Wan Yunhe's house, spending a lot of time and energy copying exercises every day.

On this evening, finally!

Wei An put down the brush in his hand, breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the piles of papers, and showed a gratified smile.

Then he expertly finished the binding.

In this way, a complete book of Hunyuan Iron Body Kungfu was produced calmly!

And Wei An does not intend to give this book of Hunyuan Iron Body Art to anyone in Dafeng Town.

After seven years, everyone in Dafeng Town will die, and there are very few survivors.

In other words, no matter who Wei An gives the Hunyuan Iron Body Art to, the simulation time will not exceed seven years.

"In a small place, there are few talents, and the resources are expensive and scarce. It is impossible to train seventh-rank warriors."

Wei An's heart is clear.

Then!

"Brother, I've been bothering you these days." Wei An approached Wan Yunhe and expressed his farewell.

"Brother is leaving now?"

Wan Yunhe's face showed a hint of persuasion. For the past half month, Ji Canghai would explain the Blood Jade Kungfu to him when he was resting, which was of great help to him in understanding the kung fu.

Wei An nodded and said, "I've already copied the exercises, and now I'm going to concentrate on practicing."

In this regard, Wan Yunhe expressed his understanding.

Practicing martial arts not only takes a lot of time, but also costs an unknown amount of financial and material resources.

That is to say, if you were not born in a good family, your life is already doomed.

For example, like his apprentice Song Qingsong, whose family background is so-so, he can only practice while earning money, just like most martial arts practitioners.

Work as a worker, pay off the mortgage!

Wan Yunhe also came here in the same way back then, and he naturally empathized with the hardships involved.

"Where is Junior Brother going?" Wan Yunhe asked.

Wei An replied: "I want to go to Baishui City first."

"Well, Baishui City is not bad." Wan Yunhe nodded, "Big city, there are many opportunities and a lot of money to be made."

Wei An asked: "With my eighth-rank strength, can I rank high in Baishui City?"

Wan Yunhe continued: "Baishui City has a population of one million, hidden dragons and crouching tigers. There are as many as a hundred masters of the seventh rank alone. There must be masters above the seventh rank, but I don't know much about it."

Wei An nodded to express his understanding.