"It's done!"
Su Zhe exclaimed in his heart.
Su Zhe could see the situation of the bronze tripod in his mind.
After he traveled to this world, he found that the bronze tripod in the museum of his previous life had also traveled with him.
Moreover, every time Su Zhe communicated with the bronze tripod, his consciousness would be teleported to a special space.
[The Immortal Cauldron of Creation has an immortal orifice that can gather the spirits of all treasures and transform from a mortal to an immortal.]
The eight-jin hammer fell into a black space in his mind, and began to get smaller and smaller, and then it fit perfectly and fell on the slot of the bronze tripod.
"Boom!"
Su Zhe felt his body tremble.
My mind felt like it was about to burst apart.
A young man who looks 70% similar to Master Chen, holding an eight-jin hammer in his hand and stepping on the bull pole, is so powerful and strong.
He swung his hands alternately, and the eight-jin hammer was powerful. Every time he struck out, it was like a bull charging forward.
His arms are as strong as whips and hammers, and they are as powerful as the wind.
The whole person is like a wild bull, extremely strong and powerful. If he is hit, he will die, and if he is touched, he will be injured.
[You have obtained the memory fragments of Master Chen, and obtained the Bull Posture Technique and the Bull Stone- Splitting Hammer Technique (incomplete, lacking a martial arts killer move!)]
[You have obtained the equipment attribute blessing: Strong and powerful, diligence can make up for shortcomings.]
[Strong and powerful: Increase strength and strengthen the body.]
[Diligence can make up for lack of talent: When practicing the Barbarian Bull Technique and forging iron, the effect will be doubled every time you practice a certain number of times.]
Su Zhe stretched his muscles and his bones made a crackling sound.
The originally slightly thin body actually became a bit stronger, with faint muscle lines emerging.
Su Zhe was only sixteen years old and his family was poor. Although he worked as a blacksmith every day to cultivate his energy and blood, his upper limit of strength was not that strong.
But at this moment, Su Zhe clearly felt the rapid improvement of his physical fitness. When he stretched out his arms, he exerted no less than a hundred kilograms of strength.
"Stand still! Raise the hammer!"
Su Zhe took a deep breath, stepped on the Barbarian Bull Stance, and began to practice the Barbarian Bull Stone-Splitting Hammer Technique.
"The feet are solid and steady as a rock, and the waist turns like an axis connected by force!"
"The shoulders and back move together to gather strength, and the hammer is as powerful as an arrow!"
Su Zhe waved his arms, and there were sounds of breaking through the air.
It was constantly confirmed with Master Chen's Barbarian Bull Kung Fu in his mind.
Although he gained the memory, it was not Su Zhe's after all. Su Zhe's body had not yet formed the memory of the Barbarian Bull Technique.
In this situation, only through repeated practice and constant verification can one eventually achieve the state of being able to use one's fingers as easily as one's arms and move one's mind as one wishes.
I was clumsy at first, but gradually became proficient.
Even Su Zhe's every move was as powerful as a wild bull, able to break through thousands of enemies with force, violent and stubborn.
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"Call!"
Su Zhe practiced martial arts for half an hour.
The sweat soaked the shirt completely, as if it had just been fished out of the water.
My legs were trembling slightly and I couldn't even lift my arms.
I felt dizzy, my face turned pale, and I felt weak.
"This Bull Rock-Splitting Hammer is a good start, but..."
"My body is very weak. Even with the bonus of being strong and powerful, it is still difficult for me to continue practicing martial arts."
"If my family is well-off, I could buy some medicine to restore my strength. Unfortunately, even the worst Qi and Blood Powder costs two coins of silver, which is two hundred coins."
"My uncle spent fifteen taels of silver to send me to the blacksmith's gang as an apprentice. Now I can barely make ends meet."
Su Zhe wiped the sweat from his forehead with a corner of his shirt, feeling emotional.
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Martial arts can be divided into four levels according to the level of proficiency: minor success, intermediate success, major success, and great perfection.
Su Zhe had the guidance of his predecessors' memories, and practicing the Barbarian Bull technique was just a matter of going through the same routine again.
With the help of the saying "Hard work can make up for the lack of talent", I was able to get started in just one hour.
But the way to practice martial arts is to "three parts practice and seven parts supplementation".
Now that Su Zhe has mastered the Barbarian Bull technique, he doesn't feel any pressure.
However, the martial arts resources for replenishing qi and blood have become a top priority.
"A penny can make a hero fall. If you have money, you are the boss wherever you go."
"That's absolutely true."
Su Zhe pondered in his heart.
Reincarnating to this martial arts world.
Su Zhe lost both his parents when he was young and lived with his uncle and aunt.
My uncle Su Yuan has no children, but he is very kind to me.
It's a pity that the Su family is really hard-working.
In order to repay the kindness of his elder brother and sister-in-law, Su Yuan became a fisherman and raised Su Zhe as his son.
Su Yuan knew very well that in this world, martial arts was respected, and if one wanted to stand out, one had to learn martial arts.
He emptied his family's fortune and sent Su Zhe to join the blacksmith gang.
In the blacksmith gang, after three years of apprenticeship, one can take the bone-touching test. If one is gifted and has an extraordinary physique, one can learn martial arts.
If one's physique is not good, he will have to work hard for the blacksmith gang for another three years before he can acquire martial arts. After learning martial arts, he will serve the blacksmith gang for the rest of his life and become a slave.
However, the former is a key inner sect disciple, while the latter is an ordinary disciple.
The gang will devote great efforts to training key disciples, and they can at least become elders in the future.
An ordinary disciple, in order to repay the kindness of learning martial arts, works for the blacksmith gang all his life, with no control over his life and death.
But even so, it is much better than ordinary fishermen like Uncle Su Zhe and Su Yuan.
No need to pay taxes, lead a gang to follow the rules, have no worries about food and clothing, and be superior to others.
"Although I don't know what my physique is like, the Cauldron of Good Fortune can superimpose Master Chen's physique on me. I think it shouldn't be a problem for me to enter the inner sect and become a key disciple."
"When the time comes, not only can I alleviate my family's poverty, but I will also gain more resources to help me practice martial arts."
Su Zhe felt at ease and made some plans for the future.
Su Zhe did not have any aversion to the cruel rules of the Blacksmith Gang.
Times are tough, even in the peaceful times of previous lives, didn't capitalists suck the marrow out of people?
It's just that in the previous life, the methods were gentler, the words were softer, and the situation was covered up.
No matter in which world, the nature of the survival of the fittest will not change.
If you want resources, you need to demonstrate your value.
If the future is promising, invest now.
"Go home!"
Su Zhe dragged his tired body, carrying an eight-jin hammer, and walked towards the fishing village.
Fishing village, Su family.
A dilapidated thatched hut, walls made of yellow mud, and moldy and worm- infested furniture.
Uncle Su Yuan, Aunt Lin Xia, and Su Zhe were sitting on small stools, eating their meals.
Brown rice, wild vegetable soup, and a big plate of sweet potatoes.
The only meat was a three-pound grass carp.
"Eat more. You've worked hard as a blacksmith."
Su Yuan smiled and stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a piece of soft fish belly and put it in Su Zhe's bowl, his eyes full of kindness.
Su Yuan is a fisherman, and his daily catch is only this much. Not only does he have to use it to pay for his family's expenses, but he also has to sell it at the fishing station. This dinner is considered a tonic for Su Zhe.
"Um..."
Su Zhe didn't hesitate and ate voraciously.
He just started learning martial arts today, and his energy and blood are severely depleted, so he needs to replenish them.
His uncle has supported him for so many years. If he were to settle the accounts, Su Zhe would know how much he owed his uncle. It was too late to calculate it all, so he might as well replenish his energy and blood.
"Today... today... why did you eat so much? You ate more than twice as much as your uncle and I!"
Aunt Lin Xia was already dissatisfied with Su Zhe. Today, she saw that Su Zhe's chopsticks had become spirits, stretching back and forth, leaving a faint afterimage. She immediately raised her eyebrows and complained:
"You little brat, you're eating me to death. This is true. I was really blind to come to your Su family to live such a hard life..."
The uncle and nephew lowered their heads and concentrated on pretending not to hear our eating.
Su Zhe didn't take it to heart.
He understood his aunt very well.
My uncle and aunt have no children, not because of their health problems, but because they are afraid they can't support them.
Most of the household expenses are paid for by myself.
My aunt is not a bad person. If she were a snob, she would have abandoned my uncle and ran away long ago.
It's normal to feel a little nagging and complaining right now.
Putting himself in her shoes, Su Zhe felt that if he were the aunt, he would never marry his uncle, and even after so many years.
If Su Zhe stood on the moral high ground and kidnapped his aunt, Su Zhe would only feel that he was a piece of shit.
Seeing Lin Xia chattering endlessly, Su Yuan couldn't help it, so he knocked on the bowl with his chopsticks and reminded her:
"Stop talking, Xiaozhe is still growing up!"
Lin Xia's complaints suddenly stopped.
The atmosphere suddenly became eerily quiet.
—a long time.
"Wow... Dad, Mom... Look, Su Yuan is bullying me. For so many years, I have worked like a slave for this family. Who is this for?"
Lin Xia's shrill cries were so sad and miserable that they made people's scalp tingle.
"I'm full, I'm going to feed the chickens."
Su Zhe hurriedly put away his bowl and chopsticks, placed them on the stove, and ran to the yard like a flash.
"Alright! I was wrong... Stop crying... Isn't it okay if I'm wrong?"
"Oh, you rotten mouth of mine, that's not what I meant. What I meant was that Xiaozhe will have his bones touched soon. If he is in good health, he will become a key disciple and join the inner sect. After you have worked hard to support him for so many years, will Xiaozhe forget your kindness?"
"Then your good days will come... Don't cry, don't cry..."
Su Yuan's voice admitting his mistake was heard from inside the house.
"Coo, coo, coo!"
Su Zhe sprinkled a handful of bran, surrounded by chickens, and murmured with a smile:
"No wonder people say that this is how a man spends his life..."
"When I was young, my mother was wrong; when I was a teenager, my teacher was wrong; when I was young, my wife was wrong; when I was old, my grandfather was wrong~"
Su Zhe raised his foot and kicked a rooster that was lying on a hen away. Looking at the dim candlelight in the room, his heart felt warm.
The lights of the Su family are bright for me, and it feels good.
—a long time.
Su Yuan walked out of the house with a red face and a somewhat unfriendly look in his eyes.
"Uncle... Auntie hit you?"
Su Zhe looked at the five finger marks on Su Yuan's face and asked while trying not to laugh.
"Nonsense... I slapped her palm hard with my face, bitch, you don't know the rules until you hit me..."
Su Yuan coughed, seemed a little embarrassed, and waved his hand:
"Come on, help your uncle. At this time of year, catfish are big and fat. They come out to look for food at night. We, uncle and nephew, can make a small fortune!"
The autumn heat is at work and catfish are quite agitated, so it is a good day for fishermen to catch fish.
The uncle and nephew put down their fishing nets and traps, tied the fishing boat to the shore, each picked up a fishing rod, and began to wait...
I have a bold idea...