In this troubled world, I can optimize everything

For the next half an hour, the entire White Tiger Hall echoed with the sound of forging iron.

The melon-eating gang members gathered around the entrance of the martial arts hall, watching the competition between Chen Heng and Qi Longhu.

"That's not right. The sound of the hall master's fist hitting Deputy Chen was not right?"

A member of the gang scratched his head and looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely in the martial arts hall with confusion on his face.

"Why do I hear this sound similar to the sound of a blacksmith's shop?"

"Why does it feel like the Hall Master's fist doesn't hurt or itch when it falls on Deputy Chen?"

"Yes, it feels like the hall master's fist is swollen?"

Just when the gang members were talking about it, Chen Heng hit Qi Longhu's chest with a support hammer with the strength of a dragon and a tiger.

With a muffled bang, Qi Longhu flew out.

"Let's go, don't watch the excitement, it will affect the fish in the pond soon."

When the gang members saw this, they quickly ran away. It was so scary for these two people to compete.

Within a few seconds, Qi Longhu climbed out from the ruins of the wall.

"Is your body made of iron?" Looking at his hands that were as swollen as pig's hooves, Qi Longhu began to doubt his life.

"My hands will heal in three days!"

"Does it feel harder than the old bastard's tortoise shell?"

"Promise." Chen Heng clasped his fists and patted the non-existent dust on his body.

After the discussion just now, Chen Heng can basically determine one thing.

That is, ordinary warriors and even demons cannot break his indestructible magical power.

It is impossible to even leave marks on the skin.

"Don't give in, I am your opponent." Qi Longhu shook his head and picked out the wood fragments from his hair.

"Wait, I'll wait for a breakthrough in a few days and then I'll practice with you the day after tomorrow."

"I'm always waiting." Chen Heng found a seat and sat down. He had some questions to ask Qi Longhu.

"Brother Qi, I feel like I'm about to discover my martial arts skills."

"Oh?" Qi Longhu's eyes lit up, this is a good thing.

"But I always feel that my martial arts is different from the three martial arts you mentioned."

Chen Heng was a little troubled. Could it be that he was practicing incorrectly?

"Isn't this a good thing?" Qi Longhu asked.

"You can create a unique martial arts path yourself. This is a feat of establishing a sect."

"But I still think you are just immature in martial arts. When you mature, you will be able to see the true 'Tao'."

"Let me lend you some good words." Chen Heng nodded, noncommittal.

"Okay, I've had a lot of fun today. If you have anything to do, just go and do it yourself."

Qi Longhu patted Chen Heng on the shoulder and said nothing more.

You have to learn martial arts on your own, and no one else can help you.

Not long after Qi Longhu left, Liu Shenghan ran in like a storm.

"Brother!" Liu Shenghan cupped his fists and saluted.

"What's wrong? Something happened again?" Chen Heng raised his eyebrows. Why couldn't he calm down all day?

"No, the arrangements at the mine are finished."

Liu Shenghan began to report to Chen Heng on the aftermath of the mine.

There were seventy-two miners in total, and thirty of them died because of long hours of hard work without rest.

The remaining forty-two miners were also half dead, but at least their lives were saved.

Qiu Hao is the luckiest and is in good health. He has already started to help with the aftermath.

Now Liu Shenghan is recruiting miners again, and the mine will be reopened within a week.

"Well done, I'll leave the rest to you." Chen Heng was too lazy to take care of these chores. He just sat back and collected the money.

Liu Shenghan and the others can deal with the little monsters themselves, and those who can't deal with them will naturally come to him.

"Brother, normal business has basically resumed on Goulan Street. Please take the time to go over and show your face."

"I know, I'll go take a look tonight." Chen Heng agreed.

It just so happens that I haven't relaxed since I came to this world for so long, so it's time to relax my muscles and bones.

Don't think wrongly, Chen Heng just wanted to have a massage and a few drinks on the way.

I don’t go to Goulan to listen to music.

But before going to Goulan to listen to music, I still need to finish today’s homework.

Although Chen Heng has an optimized body, daily practice is still essential.

The journey of practicing martial arts is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat.

Not to mention that practicing Bajiquan can increase Qi and blood.

Moreover, the environment of Baihutang's martial arts hall is excellent, and it can be said that all kinds of weapons are available.

There is also a stainless steel wooden dummy specially designed for Qi Longhu. Chen Heng’s family does not have such good conditions.

"If I have the chance, I can have a martial arts hall at home."

As Chen Heng thought about it, he began to destroy the poor stainless steel wooden man stake.

......

An alley under Goulan Street, where a large number of refugees who fled from various places gathered.

Some of them were caused by natural disasters, and some were caused by military disasters.

They are all poor homeless people anyway.

The Wuling Gang thought they were pitiful and specially arranged them in this alley below Goulan Street.

Although the environment is not very good, I still have a place to live.

In the corner of the alley, two men in tattered robes were observing the surroundings.

"This is the place Goulongjian was talking about." Qian Zhizhong's small eyes kept scanning the busy refugees around him.

"If we use living souls to refine the Earth God here, no one will be able to find out."

Qian Zhicheng took out a beating piece of white meat from his arms, his face full of enthusiasm.

"I can't believe that the officiant can actually entrust such an extremely glorious task to us brothers.'

"We must handle this matter well, and we must not let down the expectations of the officiant."

"Aren't you talking nonsense? This task is not difficult." Qian Zhizhong looked at the piece of meat in Qian Zhicheng's hand and swallowed.

"Wipe the saliva from your mouth." Qian Zhicheng looked at Qian Zhizhong with some disgust.

"This is the divine fetus of the land. You cannot fuse it without the blessing of the officiant."

"Besides, the two of us have already fused with the Earth God Child once, and we are still far away from merging with the second one."

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense and start quickly." Qian Zhizhong wiped his saliva and said impatiently.

Seeing that Zhonghua had put away his greed, Qian Zhicheng immediately dug a small hole in the corner and buried the white meat in his hand.

After burying it, Qian Zhicheng cut his wrist with a knife, and blood flowed out.

While muttering vague sacrificial words, he used his own blood to carve strange formations.

Under the soil, the divine fetus of the earth began to take root and sprout, sinking deeply into the ground.

"It takes two days and two nights for the divine fetus to develop. Let's not cause trouble during this period."

"When the divine fetus matures, we can start harvesting the living souls."