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

In summer, here is a field of wormwood, the tall wormwood covers the sky and blocks out the sun, and the smell is unbearable.

But in autumn and winter, the wormwood has all withered, exposing the ground, a pile of rocks.

"Try it."

Wei An walked up to a two-meter-high boulder, clenched his fist, and immediately punched it out.

At this moment, it seemed as if a long snake appeared in his body, gathering all the strength in his body, and bursting out with a single brain.

boom!

A muffled sound came out!

I saw Wei An's fist, as if hitting on tofu, the fist was unstoppable, it sank deeply into the boulder, and half of his forearm went deep into the stone.

Kakaka...

Cracks appeared in the stone immediately, centering on the fist, the spider web-like cracks rapidly expanded and spread in all directions.

Boom Longka!

The next moment, a whole boulder split apart, scattered all over the ground, and dust was blown up.

Wei An stepped back a few steps, waited until the smoke and dust had all dispersed, fixed his eyes on the scattered gravel, and couldn't help but look excited on his face.

"Ninth-rank martial artist, open the monument and crack the stone!"

"It's no wonder ordinary people are so in awe of warriors, dare to love warriors so powerful, one punch and one kick can kill people."

Wei An understood a lot of things in an instant, and couldn't help feeling extremely excited.

"Nine Grades..."

Wan Yong was promoted to the ninth rank at the age of 17, and Wei An is only 15 years old this year.

Good is good, but Wei An is not satisfied with this.

"After Wan Yong became a ninth-rank warrior, he still practiced with Wan Yunhe, so it can be seen that Wan Yunhe is stronger!

Moreover, Wan Yunhe seems to be very afraid of Yanjiabao. His apprentice Song Qingsong was killed. Not only did he not dare to fart as a master, he closed the martial arts gym instead and ignored world affairs. "

After thinking about it, Wei An understood that rank nine fighters are not worth a damn in front of the mighty Yan Family Fort.

"I'm not strong enough." Wei An suppressed his excitement and quickly calmed down.

What's next?

He still has three Hunyuan piles in his hand, and a simulated opportunity.

But the problem is that the Hunyuan Pile is only a basic skill, and the highest one can only be cultivated to the ninth rank.

Therefore, even if Wei An continues to find someone to simulate the Hunyuan Pile, the best result is just another Wan Yong, unable to raise his cultivation to a new height.

The solution is actually obvious at a glance.

"I need a new technique, a more advanced technique!"

Wei An knew in his heart that the follow-up technique of Hunyuan Pile was Hunyuan Iron Body Kungfu, which was in Wan Yunhe's hands.

"Unless I go to apprentice Wan Yunhe, I won't be able to get Hunyuan Iron Body Art."

As soon as this idea surfaced, Wei An quickly shook his head.

Wan Yunhe was very experienced, as long as Wei An went to apprentice, he would be able to find out that his physical strength was extraordinary with a random inspection, and his feet would be exposed immediately.

The way of apprenticeship is obviously not feasible.

"But, where do you go to practice exercises?"

Wei An's eyes flickered for a while, and finally he sighed helplessly. A small place like Dafeng Town not only lacks resources, but also has few talents. The news is too closed, and everyone is like a frog in a well.

"Well, maybe I should get out of this place."

Wei An raised his head and looked at the endless night, only feeling that the sky and the earth are big, and he felt relaxed and happy for a moment.

……

……

In the morning of the next day, two people suddenly came to the blacksmith shop, asking for Wei An by name.

Going out to look, Wei An found a boy and a girl standing outside the door.

He only saw the boy yesterday, and it was Wan Yong.

That girl has never been seen before, she looks pure and lovely, her hair is naturally curly, giving people a graceful and generous feeling.

"Is something wrong?"

Wei An looked at Wan Yong and asked.

Wan Yong introduced: "Her name is Han Yunzhi, and she wants to buy the secret book of exercises in your hand."

She is Han Yunzhi!

Wei An was surprised.

He had asked Lu Akang before that Han Yunzhi also had a Hunyuan Pile in his hand, so he couldn't help asking in a confirming tone, "The exercise you're talking about is the Hunyuan Pile?"

Han Yunzhi raised his chin, nodded and said, "Yes, it's the Hunyuan Pile. I want you to sell it to Wan Yong."

That kind?

Wei An's mind moved, he came to understand a little bit, and said with a smile: "Don't you have a Hunyuan Pile? Why do you still want to buy mine?"

Han Yunzhi continued: "Your handwriting is beautiful, and the pictures are also beautiful."

Wei An said in his heart that it was true.

Yesterday, after Wan Yong returned with his Hunyuan Pile, he must have shown it off to the people around him. Han Yunzhi was happy to see Lie Xin, and wanted to buy a copy, so this scene happened.

Little girl, you have a good eye!

Wei An was silent, and said seriously: "My book is very expensive."

Han Yunzhi arrogantly said: "How expensive can it be?"

Wei An calmly raised a finger, implying that the price is 10 low-grade rough stones, 5 yuan to Wang Huzi, and double the price to the rich lady, which is not too much.

"I think it's so expensive, isn't it just 100 low-grade rough stones? Promise, here it is!" Han Yunzhi immediately dug out her sachet, took out a large handful of rough stones and handed them over.

"Uh……"

Wei An was startled, then immediately gave a thumbs up and said, "Miss Han is indeed a straightforward person."

Suppressing a smile, Wei An took over 100 pieces of low-grade spirit stones, and Wei An suddenly had an idea, and unhurriedly handed a book of Hunyuan piles to Han Yunzhi.

[You gave the Hunyuan Pile to the little fat guy Han Yunzhi, the simulation officially started]

……

……

[The first year: I was lucky to be sold by an unscrupulous profiteer to the new owner Han Yunzhi at twenty times the price. I.

After getting my [-]th day, Han Yunzhi heard that the Zheng family had changed their properties, and went to the Zheng family with her mother to pick out some antiques and other playthings, and accidentally found a martial arts secret book "Blood Jade Kung Fu".

From then on, she suddenly changed her mind and threw herself into the arms of that little fresh meat, ignoring me.

Women are fickle!

One day, there was a strong wind, and I was blown into the lotus pond by the wind when I was placed on the window sill...]

[The simulation is over! 】

[You can choose one of the following rewards:]

[[-]. Secrets of the soaked and rotten Hunyuan Pile]

[[-]. The realm of martial arts practiced by Han Yunzhi, the holder of the Hunyuan Stake]

"that's it?"

Wei An was taken aback, it was the first time he encountered such a short simulation, which ended in less than a year.

"Wait, Zheng family! Blood jade skill!" Wei An glanced at the panel under his eyes, and couldn't help but tremble.

10 The Zheng Family

It was noon in a blink of an eye.

During lunch, Wei An sat with Lu Ping, and he asked, "Uncle Lu, is there a Zheng family in Dafeng Town?"

"That's right, the Zheng family is still a well-known rich family."

Lu Ping nodded and sighed: "Except for the richest man, the Han family, the Zheng family is one of the few rich families in Dafeng Town."

Wei An understood.

However, Han Yunzhi's simulation shows that the Zheng family will sell their property after eleven days.

This is clearly the rhythm of the pill.

It is not difficult to infer from this that the Zheng family is about to undergo major changes!

This is bankrupt?Wei An couldn't help asking: "What kind of business does the Zheng family do?"

Lu Ping immediately enviously said: "The Zheng family has a hundred acres of fertile land, and they can make a fortune just by collecting rent. They are big landlords, so why do they need to do business?"

Wei An understood.

After that, he went to Lao Lu to inquire about the news, and the information he got was not bad.

No one noticed that something was going to happen to the Zheng family.

In the evening, Wei An left the blacksmith shop, followed the address he found out, and found Zheng's house.

Looking from a distance.

The Zheng family is also a large family with high walls and a deep courtyard. There is an old servant sweeping the floor in front of the door, and there are two big wolf dogs tied in front of the door.

Everything looks normal.

"Could it be that the simulation went wrong?"

Wei An frowned slightly, puzzled.

For the next few days, he kept paying attention to the situation of the Zheng family, and gradually learned about the members of the Zheng family.

The three generations of the Zheng family are single-handed. The grandfather died early, and the father died early. The man who is now in charge of the family is Zheng Jun, who is only 25 years old this year.

Perhaps it was because Zheng Jun was overly doted on by his grandmother and mother since he was a child. He was spoiled and spoiled, with a very bad temper, and he was notorious in the neighborhood.

In short, Zheng Jun is not handsome, but he is a master who likes to cause trouble.

It's the eighth day in a blink of an eye!

Zhang Ke Blacksmith Shop!

A well-dressed, silver-haired old woman came to the gate, and when she saw Zhang Sanqiao, she fell to her knees.

"Madam Zheng, what are you doing, you can't do it!" Zhang Sanqiao was startled, and all the people around were in commotion.

Dare to feel that this silver-haired mother-in-law is the old lady of the Zheng family, Zheng Jun's grandma.

"Oh, what a misfortune for our family!" The old man knelt down, shook his head and sighed, and wiped away his tears.

Seeing this, Zhang Sanqiao quickly helped the old woman up, invited her into the house, and closed the door to talk.

"what happened?"

"What happened to the Zheng family?"

All the guys in the blacksmith shop looked at each other and talked a lot.

Wei Anlue pondered for a while, turned to Zhang Mingzhu, and said in a low voice, "Mingzhu, you run into the house and listen to what they talked about, and come back and tell me."

"Well, I'll go!" Zhang Mingzhu admired Wei An very much, she was well-behaved and obedient, jumped off the bench, carried her little skirt, and walked into the room with small steps.

After Wei An waited for almost an hour, Mrs. Zheng's family finally walked out of the house tremblingly, and left under the watchful eye of Zhang Sanqiao.

"gentlemen!"

Zhang Mingzhu ran back and said excitedly, "I heard it, I heard it!"

Wei An cheered up and asked Zhang Mingzhu to speak slowly.