Simulation of all things: Copper skin and iron bones at the beginning

Wei An quickly took a cold shower to wash away the smelly sweat stains all over his body, then put on his clothes and quietly left the blacksmith shop under the cover of night.

Now, his movements are fast and agile, his footsteps are light and silent, and under the cover of the night, he appears and disappears without a trace.

Moreover, his five senses have become extremely sharp, and he can hear other people's footsteps and even heartbeats from a long distance away.

After confirming that there was no movement nearby, Wei An jumped up and climbed over the wall without disturbing anyone from beginning to end.

There is a small river not far outside the blacksmith shop, four or five meters wide, flowing.

On the other side of the river is just outside the town. There is a deep forest connecting to the rolling mountains.

"Whoosh!"

Wei An came to the small river, stamped his feet, and his body suddenly jumped up, passing over the river as if floating, and landed firmly on the other side of the river.

He kept walking and entered the depths of the woods.

After a while!

Wei An stopped in front of a large pile of rocks.

In summer, this place is a wormwood field. The tall wormwood blocks out the sky and the sun, and the smell is terrible.

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

"Try it."

Wei An walked to a boulder more than two meters high, clenched his fist, and immediately punched it.

At this moment, a long snake seemed to appear in his body, gathering all the strength in his body and exploding out.

boom!

There was a muffled sound!

Then he saw Wei An's fist, as if it was hitting tofu. The fist was unstoppable and sank deeply into the boulder. Half of his forearm was deeply embedded in the stone.

clack clack...

Cracks suddenly appeared in the stone. With the fist as the center, the spider-like cracks rapidly expanded and spread in all directions.

Boom, boom!

The next moment, a whole boulder fell apart and scattered on the ground, with dust flying up.

Wei An took a few steps back, waited until all the smoke and dust dissipated, and looked intently at the scattered gravel, with a look of excitement on his face.

"Ninth-grade warrior, open the monument and crack the stone!"

"No wonder ordinary people are so in awe of warriors. They dare to love warriors who are so powerful that they can kill people with just one punch or one kick."

Wei An understood a lot of things in an instant, and his mood couldn't help but be extremely agitated.

"Ninth grade..."

Wan Yong was promoted to the ninth level at the age of seventeen, and Wei An was only fifteen this year. He came from behind and was as cold as water.

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

"After Wan Yong became a ninth-grade warrior, he still followed Wan Yunhe in practice. This shows that Wan Yunhe is stronger!

Moreover, Wan Yunhe seemed 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 and paid no attention to world affairs. "

Wei An understood immediately after thinking about it that a ninth-level warrior was worthless in front of the powerful Yanjiabao.

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

What's next?

He also has three books of Hunyuan Zhuang in his hand, a simulation opportunity.

But the problem is that Hunyuan Zhuang is only a basic skill, and it can only allow people to practice to the ninth level.

Therefore, even if Wei An continues to find someone to imitate the Hunyuan Zhuang, the best result will be just another Wanyong, unable to raise his cultivation to a new level.

The solution is actually clear.

"I need new skills, more profound skills!"

Wei An knew in his heart that the follow-up technique of Hunyuan Zhuang was Hunyuan Iron Body Kung Fu, which was in the hands of Wan Yunhe.

"Unless I go to apprentice with Wan Yunhe, there is no way I can get the Hunyuan Iron Body Skill."

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

Wan Yunhe is very experienced. As long as Wei An goes to become a disciple, anyone can easily check and find out that his physical strength is extraordinary, and his flaws will be revealed immediately.

The path of apprenticeship is obviously not feasible.

"But where can I go to practice the exercises?"

Wei An's eyes flickered for a while, and finally he sighed helplessly. A small place like Dafeng Town not only lacks resources and talents, but also has too little information. Everyone is like a frog in the well.

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

Wei An raised his head and looked at the endless night. He felt that the sky was vast and the earth was vast, and he felt relaxed and happy for a moment.

……

……

The next morning, two people suddenly came to the blacksmith shop and asked for Wei An by name.

When he went out to take a look, Wei An found a boy and a girl standing outside the door.

The young man he had just met yesterday was Wan Yong.

I have never seen that girl before. She looks innocent and cute. Her hair is naturally curly, giving people a kind of 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 technique in your hand."

She is Han Yunzhi!

Wei An was surprised.

He had asked Lu Akang before, and Han Yunzhi also had a copy of Hunyuan Zhuang in his hand. He couldn't help but ask in a confirming tone: "The skill you are talking about is Hunyuan Zhuang?"

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

That kind?

Wei Anxin suddenly realized something, and said with a smile: "Don't you have a copy of Hunyuan Zhuang? Why did you buy mine?"

Han Yunzhi continued: "The calligraphy and pictures in your book are beautiful."

Wei Anxin said that it was true.

Yesterday, after Wan Yong went back with his copy of Hunyuan Zhuang, he must have shown it off to the people around him. Han Yunzhi was so happy that he wanted to buy a copy, so the scene before him happened.

Little girl, you are quite discerning!

Wei An paused for a moment and said seriously: "My book is very expensive."

Han Yunzhihao said: "How expensive can it be?"

Wei An calmly raised a finger, implying that the selling price was 10 yuan for a low-grade rough stone, 5 yuan for Wang Huzi, and double the price for a rich lady. It was not excessive.

"I thought it was so expensive. Isn't it just 100 yuan of low-grade rough stones? No, here you go!" Han Yunzhi immediately took out her sachet, took out a large handful of rough stones and handed them over.

"Uh……"

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

Suppressing a smile, Wei An took the 100 low-grade spiritual stones. Suddenly, an idea occurred to him, and he handed a copy of Hunyuan Zhuang to Han Yunzhi.

[You gave the Hunyuan Stake to the little fat Han Yunzhi, and the simulation officially began]

……

……

[The first year: I was lucky enough to be sold by an unscrupulous profiteer to my new owner Han Yunzhi at twenty times the price. She couldn’t put it down, she loved me between the lines, every line of my pictures, everything about me, and she hugged me when she slept. I.

Eleven days after getting me, Han Yunzhi heard that the Zheng family had sold off their property, and went with her mother to the Zheng family to pick out some antiques and other toys, and unexpectedly found a martial arts secret book called "Blood Jade Kung Fu".

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

Women are fickle!

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

[Simulation ends! 】

[You can choose any one of the following rewards:]

[1. Secrets of Hunyuan piles that are soaked and rotten]

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

"that's it?"

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

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