[System] Spirit Planter of Another World

After being humiliated in front of the male god, Cheng Yifan went to wash himself without tears, changed into a set of clean gray robes that Cheng Yihuai gave him in exchange for spirit crystals, and then walked out wearily.

The two elder brothers of the Cheng family didn't know the younger brother's careful thoughts, they only thought that he was a little tired just after breaking through the Body Tempering Realm.

"Let's go, let's go to the martial arts field behind the martial arts hall to practice!"

Martial arts arena?

Before Cheng Yifan could figure out where it was, he was dragged away by his two elder brothers.

When he arrived at the martial arts hall, he discovered that there was a fenced field not far from the area where the disciples of the outer sect lived. There were many wooden stakes, as well as many weapons such as knives, guns and sticks. It was a place for the disciples to practice martial arts. place.Cheng Yifan remembered that he and his father once went to Wufu to find his second brother, and they also saw such a similar venue.

Because it was already dark, there was no one in the martial arts arena, so the three of them did not attract the attention of others.

Cheng Yihe dragged Cheng Yifan to stand in front of a huge stone tablet. This stone tablet was about a person's height, and the whole body was pitch black, and there was nothing special about it.

"Come, come, try to hit this stone with all your might."

Although Cheng Yifan was a little confused, he followed what his brother said and punched the stone tablet.It's just that when his fist was about to hit the stone tablet, there was a sudden pause, and in the end it only lightly hit the surface of the stone tablet, without even making a sound.

Cheng Yihuai & Cheng Yihe: ...

Cheng Yifan scratched his head in embarrassment. He really hit the stone tablet with all his strength just now, but his body stopped reflexively.That's a rock!If he punches like this, will he directly smash his own fist?

Cheng Yihuai dragged Cheng Yifan aside, "You're so stupid, look at me!"

Cheng Yihuai took a deep breath, put on a posture, and punched the stele swiftly and violently, making a loud noise.Hearing that voice, Cheng Yifan felt his liver tremble, and secretly worried that his brother's fingers would be shattered and fractured...

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yihuai acted as if nothing had happened, withdrew his hand and looked to the right side of the stele. There was actually a dial-like thing next to the stele. Twenty scales were divided from left to right. The corresponding numbers are engraved, and at this time the pointer is pointing to the position between nine and ten.

"Ah Huai is not bad. His fist strength is over 900 kilograms." Cheng Yihe said happily, putting Cheng Yihuai's shoulders.

It was only then that Cheng Yifan knew that this was a stone tablet for testing punch strength, which could absorb the strength of the attacker, so as to test the strength of the punch without causing any harm to the attacker.

"Xiaofan, do it again!"

Cheng Yifan nodded, imitating his second brother, took a deep breath, assumed an attacking posture, closed his eyes and punched with all his strength.

With a bang, Cheng Yifan felt that his fist had hit a leather sandbag. It didn't hurt, but it was a bit dull and numb.

"Hey, Xiaofan is not bad either. His fist strength is 180 kilograms."

Cheng Yifan was a little taken aback when he heard the words. He remembered watching the reports of professional boxers' matches on TV in his previous life. He seemed to have said that the heavy punches of professional boxers can cause serious injuries or death to ordinary people, and the punch strength can often reach more than [-] kilograms.Like Tyson, the famous boxing champion in the world, his punch at his peak is often between [-] and [-] kilograms.

However, in this world, a child who is only fifteen or sixteen years old already has the strength to surpass Tyson. It is said that his own strength is already comparable to a lightweight professional boxer.

"Xiaofan, you have to work hard, try to catch up with your second brother and me as soon as possible!" Cheng Yihuai said happily.

"Yes, when your martial arts cultivation reaches a higher level, you can practice boxing and martial arts with us, and then you won't have to worry about being bullied." Cheng Yihe also echoed.

When Cheng Yifan heard this, his heart skipped a beat. Which man doesn't have a martial arts dream, which man doesn't have a heart to become stronger.

The same goes for Cheng Yifan.

*****

In the next few days, Cheng Yifan practiced the Ziyang Jue very seriously, almost to the point of never leaving home.During the period, he also went to the cultivation cave and wanted to rent it for a day, but there were so many outer sect disciples of the Sifang Sect, and there were only so many rooms available for cultivation in the cultivation cave, so it was impossible to rent it.

He had no choice but to go back to his small room and practice hard. Fortunately, his cultivation base was not high, and it was enough to rely on the spiritual energy of the spirit crystal.It's just that this time he didn't dare to blindly absorb the aura in the spirit crystal, but took a step-by-step approach.

Gradually, he seemed to have touched the threshold of the second level of Body Tempering Realm.

Because he was practicing in the house with his head covered, he didn't know the uproar caused by a few bottles of high-efficiency elixir outside.

It wasn't until Cheng Yihe knocked on his door again and saw the bruises on his brother's face that he realized something was wrong.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Who beat you?" The elder brother has now reached the third level of strength and martial arts, and he can be regarded as the best among the outer disciples. How could he be beaten like this?

Cheng Yihe shook his head, ignoring the explanation, carefully took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, put it into Cheng Yifan's hand, and said to him pretending to be mysterious, "This is for you, once Will find a chance to eat it."

When Cheng Yifan got the porcelain bottle, he had a subtle feeling in his heart, "This is...?"

Cheng Yihe looked around like a thief, closed the door and said to him, "This is the treasure that I took a lot of effort to snatch from the hands of the two senior brothers, do you know what it is? "

"This is..." But before Cheng Yifan could answer, he was interrupted by Cheng Yihe.

"This is a powerful pill with an efficacy of up to [-]%! Dali pill! It is the most helpful for martial disciples in the quenching state! It's a pity that there are too many people snatching it. I only bought this bottle, otherwise I would have to give it to you." Ah Huai also grabbed a bottle!"

"Brother, I..." Cheng Yifan was about to speak, but was interrupted by him again.

"Xiaofan, I know what you want to say. Dali Pill is a first-grade elixir, and you may be able to refine it, but this is a pill-shaped elixir, and it is [-]% effective! The [-]% effective medicine will have fewer impurities. A lot, and the harm to the body is very small. You have just succeeded in tempering your body, and you need the assistance of this medicine the most..."

"Brother!" Cheng Yifan finally couldn't help shouting.

Cheng Yihe stopped talking and looked at his younger brother.

"Brother, where did you buy your medicine?"

"I bought it from the two senior brothers. You don't know that they are disciples who work in the medicine hall. They must have connections to get such a good elixir and sell it. You must know that elixir of such high quality is rare in the Sifang sect. Very much."

Cheng Yifan sighed, and asked again, "Brother, how much spiritual crystal did you spend for this elixir?"

"Fifty..." Cheng Yihe said with a guilty conscience. He also knew that he had bought too much, but there were too many people who snatched it. Seeing that the dozen or so bottles of elixir were swept away in an instant, he was a little anxious. , Only after quoting such a high price, I insisted on buying the last bottle, and almost got into a fight with the excited fellow disciples.

"Just bought this bottle?"

"I also bought a bottle of Zhixue powder..." Cheng Yihe paused and added, "The medicine is also [-]% effective!"

"How much did the hemostatic powder cost?"

"Thirty..." It was a high price again, and Cheng Yihe replied even more guilty.

The spirit crystals he used to buy the elixir were actually given by his younger brother. It seemed a bit unkind for him to spend so much.

Cheng Yifan was really speechless at this moment, his eldest brother seemed to have been taken advantage of.

"Big brother... Where's the second brother?" If the second brother was there, he should stop the big brother, right?

"Your second brother accepted a mission and went down the mountain with the martial artist."

No wonder, it turned out that the second brother was not here...

"Brother, do you know that I am a spiritual planter?"

"Of course I know." Cheng Yihe patted him on the shoulder very proudly, "I heard from your second brother that your talent is very high, and you have become a first-grade spiritual planter at such a young age. If you work hard in the future, you will definitely be able to do so." Refining such a high-quality good medicine!"

Cheng Yifan: ...

"Brother, I actually made this medicine."

Cheng Yihe was stunned for a moment, looked at his younger brother in shock, and saw him calmly take out several porcelain bottles from the ring and put them on the table.

Cheng Yihe didn't think that his younger brother was joking with him, he believed that his younger brother was not someone who would talk nonsense like that.He opened the porcelain bottle that Cheng Yifan took out and took a look. Inside was the same pill, with the same fragrance, so that he, who didn't know anything about elixir, could tell that it was the same elixir.

The person who can refine this high-quality elixir is actually his younger brother!

He actually spent fifty low-grade spirit crystals to buy the elixir refined by his younger brother...

Cheng Yihe simply wanted to find a piece of tofu and kill him.

Cheng Yifan looked at the distressed look on his elder brother's handsome face, and for some reason, he found it a little funny, such a simple brother, he is really cute...

"Brother, I also refined this bottle of elixir. I always wanted to give it to you, but I forgot about it when I got involved with various things. I will give it to you now." Another porcelain bottle was taken out.

"What kind of elixir is this?" Cheng Yihe asked casually after picking up the porcelain bottle.

In fact, he still felt a little disapproving, he was already a martial artist in the strength realm, and elixir such as Daliwan was actually of little use to him.

"Ju Ling San."

Cheng Yihe's hands shook violently, and almost dropped the porcelain bottle, and he caught it in a hurry, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.