Chapter 22 Fighting Please select the reward for this simulation: 1. Memories from when I was six years old. 2. A random item that was on my body when I was six years old. 3. A random skill mastered at the age of six. 4. The realm of cultivation reached at the age of six. Ruan Xing chose 4. His originally hot and dry body suddenly felt much more comfortable. All the meridians in his body were opened, and a warm current flowed through them. His ability to withstand the medicinal bath also increased. However, Ruan Xing looked at his personal panel and found that his external strength realm was still at a small level. It should be because she had practiced for too short a time. Anyway, quantitative change leads to qualitative change. She has many simulations left and they can be accumulated many times. However, this time in the simulation she tried to defeat the masked man through her own strength, but failed. It seems that practicing internal skills is not as simple as being able to use true qi.
Ruan Xing started to use nesting dolls, repeating the simulation and choosing option four. After seven or eight times, the words on the panel finally changed and became External Strength Great Completion. Ruan Xing felt that there was still room for improvement, so she continued to simulate for more than twenty times before finally reaching the bottleneck. She opened the panel and took a look, and her external strength was perfect. Letting out a long sigh, Ruan Xing contentedly immersed his entire body in the wooden barrel and sighed comfortably. The scent of medicinal herbs filled her nostrils, a slightly bitter aroma that was not unpleasant and was also refreshing. The water was still warm, and she hadn't taken a bath for four or five days, so she might as well soak in it a little longer so as not to waste the hot water that the neighbor aunt had worked so hard to boil. It feels so great! As long as she has money, it is almost effortless for her to improve her realm. Ruan Xing finally understands why spending money makes people happy, and she is very happy now. After scrubbing for less than a quarter of an hour, Ruan Xing got up, wiped off the water on his body, put on his clothes and came out. Hu San hasn't come out yet. In the past, it was not easy to get enough medicinal bath. He cherished it very much and would not get up until all the medicinal power was exhausted. Since there was no one else around, Ruan Xing simply started practicing her moves in the room. She needed to become more familiar with them and have some actual combat experience before she could be able to fight the masked man. The little hand clenched into a fist and punched forward with lightning speed. The wind from the fist swirled the fallen leaves on the ground and the fist hit the wooden stake that Hu San used to practice martial arts, leaving four small dents at the joints. Her hands were still as white as before, without any scars. It seems that with her perfect external strength body-building skills, objects like wooden sticks and burrs can no longer break her defense. I wonder if she can withstand swords and guns. Ruan Xing estimated that he couldn't. There should be some people with perfect external strength in Qi Ye's guard team, but they would still get injured in the simulation. Perhaps only if they learned internal strength could they protect their bodies with true qi. After the good food and drink she had over the past few days to replenish her nutrition, and with the transformation of her body by the simulator, Ruan Xing's skin was now white and tender, and looked as if it could be blown away. Her muscles were hidden beneath the skin, and were almost invisible when she was not exerting force. Her small face, which was the size of a palm, had black eyes and a small, pink mouth. She was obviously a beauty at first glance. He doesn't look like someone who can kill an adult with one punch. With such appearance, almost no one would be on guard. "You seem to have been practicing martial arts for a long time. I didn't even notice it before." Hu San came out of the room, his clothes loosely tied around his body, revealing a large area of wheat-colored chest. Perhaps the heat from the medicine had nowhere to dissipate, and there were patches of blush on his chest. Ruan Xing glanced at his strong pectoral muscles with pure admiration and said casually, "Of course, if you are not one of us, I will not let you find out." Anyway, Hu San has already boarded her ship, and Ruan Xing doesn't think it's necessary to hide some things from him. After all, she still needs him to do work. Anyway, given Hu San's character, he won't get to the bottom of things.
"How about you? How's your training going?" Ruan Xing asked. "It feels good. If I can keep taking the medicinal bath without restriction, I will be able to achieve great strength in about a month. Then I can apply to join the Seventh Master's guard team." Hu San has been practicing martial arts for more than two years. His previous master said that he has a very good foundation. If it were not for the lack of the conditions for herbal baths, he would have already perfected his external strength. Now he is just accumulating strength and making a breakthrough. Ruan Xing calculated that more than a month's medicinal bath would cost more than thirty taels of silver, which was not too expensive. She was already rich enough now and felt that she could afford it. But she felt that it would not take more than a month. She now had a new idea. Today, during the medicinal bath simulation, she died more than 30 times after trial and error in the dense forest maze, but she still hadn't found a safe way out. I'm a bit annoyed, let's change direction. Ruan Xing hooked his finger at Hu San and said, "Come, practice with me." Hu San had just finished a medicinal bath and was exhausted. Upon hearing this, he nodded and rushed forward. Three seconds later. Ruan Xing lay on the ground with no desire to live. "I am two realms higher than you. Why!? Is this happening? " Hu San scratched his head in a naive manner and answered tentatively: "Maybe, because you didn't hit me?" Although they were both at the external strength level, the gap between minor success and perfection was not particularly large, and she would not be killed instantly. It was just the difference in body size and Hu San's much richer practical experience than Ruan Xing that made her unable to react immediately. Only then was he knocked down by Hu San's whip-kick. Fortunately, although Ruan Xing's body was not as strong as iron, it was almost there. The fall did not hurt too much. He stood up and brushed the dust off his clothes. "Come again." Five seconds later. "Come again!!" …… "Huh - that's enough, let's stop here for today." Ruan Xing was sweating all over and collapsed on the ground exhausted. Hu San practiced with her for almost an hour, and now he was exhausted. He sat down on the ground, rubbing his chest that was bruised by Ruan Xing, and said helplessly: "You can hold back a little next time. I know you are two realms higher than me, so you don't have to use your full strength every time." Ruan Xing rolled her eyes and said, "Just bear with it. I can't control it. At most I'll go to the kitchen and steal some pot ash to compensate you." "That's not necessary..." "Okay, I've rested enough." Ruan Xing took a deep breath, stood up, looked at the dirt and dust on his clothes and the smell of sweat on his body, and realized that he had taken a shower in vain. However, it would be a waste if I didn't use my younger brother. Ruan Xing ordered, "Go and boil some more hot water. I want to take a bath. You can use up all the remaining herbs. I don't need them anymore. However, I still need practical experience. I'll come over every morning and you can practice with me for a few days." "Okay." Hu San agreed and went to ask the neighbor aunt to boil some water. Anyway, he needed to have a good sweat session after taking the medicinal bath, so Ruan Xing’s requirements did not conflict. It's just that the power of this little fist is a little too great. Ruan Xing couldn't touch the corner of his clothes at the beginning, but after getting used to it, he could punch him several times with his more flexible body. (End of this chapter)