Although I don’t know what medicine the system gave me, the effect is amazing. After only three days of cultivation, I became full of vitality, and even my father Han Xuan found it incredible.

After getting off the bed, Han Bing was not happy at all, but felt under a lot of pressure.

In Han Bing's opinion, the Yuehua Sect is also a sect. No matter how poor or poor you are, you should have at least a few traces of foundation? In fact, except for two shaky thatched huts in Yuehua Sect, there is only a ridge of about two acres of paddy fields at the foot of the mountain. One sect doesn't even have a decent martial arts training ground. The only thing that is valuable is the seemingly ancient sword hanging around my father's waist. According to the cheap father, this is a sect-sected thing left by the ancestor, and even Han Bing's mother didn't dare to sell it.

As for the martial arts of the sect, the name is very literary and artistic, called Yuehua Sword Technique, but... it seems to be quite bad. At least Han Xuan has mastered his sword skills to perfection and is still an inexperienced person in the world. As for the young man like Han Bing, who is half a bucket of water, he is now only as good as ordinary people.

In this world, warriors are divided into three religions and nine classes.

The Three Deeds are a general term, which means the level of a master, who is not skilled in martial arts, and is also a one-on-one.

The first, second and third levels are the upper and third levels. Those who can cultivate to this level are all masters.

The fourth, fifth and sixth level are called the middle and third level. Warriors of this level have already gained a glimpse of their martial arts, and most of them are in the Qi training stage. Of course, some warriors who rely on perverted body and martial arts to enter this level.

The seventh, eighth, nineth, are the lower third-rate. Although the name is not good, the warriors at this stage are also considered to be in the beginning. They are basically in the physical refining stage. In addition to having a strong body, they have also begun to practice some practical martial arts, such as some basic boxing, swordsmanship, etc. For example, Han Bing's father, Han Xuan, is a ninth-level warrior. Although he looks quite down and out, it is no problem to fight three or four against ordinary people.

Han Bingmo is now called "not-class warrior". Because he has been practicing his body and practicing Yuehua Sword Technique since he was a child, he is much stronger than his peers. However, it is probably a bit unlucky to fight two or three people by one person. After all, Yuehua Sword Technique itself is a not-class martial art.

"Rely on the couch every day, shaking it on the ground, and in the end, you have to rely on yourself! Fortunately, there is a system that opens a golden finger for yourself, otherwise what hope will you have in this life..."

Seeing Erdun, who was also ragged in clothes, sitting bored on the ground counting ants, Han Bing planned to practice martial arts seriously from today and work hard towards a bright future! Work hard! Work hard!

Although the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt is not a very advanced martial art, as the system says, this is the most suitable for you at present. If a warrior wants to have a strong body that surpasses ordinary people in the early stage, he must work hard to maintain his body bit by bit, that is, refining his body, refining his skin, refining his bones, and refining his spirit.

Although you can directly tap your body with a stick or do various exercises to refine your body, it is the simplest and rough. Even if you practice it all your life, you will not be able to become an expert in the current level. Body refining requires skills, and this skill is the so-called various body refining secrets, such as the Golden Bell Cover Iron Shirt, which introduces the secrets for how to refine your body easily and quickly through the luck method.

These so-called methods have been deeply imprinted in Han Bing's mind through the golden light. Otherwise, Han Bing would probably have to spend half a year studying to find these tricks.

"Erdun, come here!" Young Master Han picked up a solid wooden stick from the ground and shouted at Erdun.

"Brother Bing, what's the matter?" Erdun is only a few months younger than Han Bing. Because of his long-term work, he looks quite strong and is a little shorter than Han Bing. Because Han Xuan saved him, the family has always been hardworking and has a very harmonious relationship with Han Bing.

"Tap me with this!" Han Bing handed the wooden stick in his hand to Erdun's hand and said with a serious expression. Although he was determined to work hard, he would probably not be too easy to get a stick.

"What? Let me hit you with a stick... You, Brother Bing, are you sick? The master of the sect..."

Erdun was startled and fell directly to the ground. Then he planned to find Han Xuan to see if Han Bing had someone beaten him up last time. Fortunately, Han Bing reacted quickly and pulled him back.

"What's the name! I won't be stupid even if you are stupid. I asked you to hit me, but I didn't just ask you to hit me, but I hit me with the skills..." Han Bing saw that Erdun looked confused, probably his mind was not very smart, and he was too lazy to explain, so he taught me step by step.

These Erdun is indeed a fool. Apart from having some strength, his mind is really not very flexible. Han Bing spent half a day and his saliva was about to dry out before he could barely understand what Han Bing said.

"Erdun, remember, don't use too much strength, be aimed at the hit parts! Come on." Han Bing transported his energy to his back, and then said with a look of looking at death.

"Brother Bing, how are you really hit?" Erdun said with a sad face with a wooden stick. Han Bing's injury was healed. If he was beaten down again, the sect leader would probably drive him out of the mountain gate, so the stick could not be hit no matter what.

"What are you talking about? Just hit you if you want to hit me!"

With a "bang", Erdun's stick finally hit, but because he was afraid of causing trouble, he had almost no strength.

"Do you kill mosquitoes? Use some force, brother..."

Han Bing was about to cry! He finally made up his mind, but he was so worried when he met such a fool.

Erdun was almost crying! It has been ten years since the Yuehua Sect. Han Bing has always beaten him. He has never even paid back his hands. He is timid!

The second stick finally hit, but the strength was slightly more important than the first stick, and it would probably kill the mosquitoes.

"Grandma, you haven't eaten? Dali! Dali! Dali! Ah..."

Screams resounded throughout Yuehua Mountain!

The third stick came too suddenly and its strength was too cruel. Although Han Bing was lucky, he could not withstand the scorching stimulation.

"Erdun, you are stupid, you are dead..."

Han Bing rolled on the ground in pain and shouted roaring.

"Brother Bing, are you okay? Wuwu, I say I won't hit you, you have to hit me, I will hit you, you always think I'm using little force, Wuwu, the main thing is to know, what should I do..."

"Shut up!" Although Han Bing wanted to beat this fool, he knew that if he really wanted to know that he wanted to continue practicing the golden bell cover iron shirt, he would definitely encounter considerable resistance. He could not tell his father that he had obtained a martial arts secret book from the system, right? The secret book must be done when he achieved something, and he also needed to make up a big lie, otherwise he could scare his father to death.

After resting for a long time, my body recovered, but the hot feeling was really scary.

Bo Yibo, bicycles turn into motorcycles! If you don’t fight, you will have to die of rottenness on Yuehua Mountain.

"Come again! But don't say the strength is as big as before, slightly lighter, do you know?"

"Let's come again? Brother Bing, even if you beat me to death, I won't dare." Erdun shook his head vigorously and said.

"If you want to hit you, you will hit you. If you are disobedient, I will go to my dad now and let him see the scars on his back, saying that you want to kill me and let him drive you out." Han Bing directly used his ultimate move.

"You, you...you asked me to fight..."

Erdun was stunned and then slowly picked up the wooden stick on the ground at Han Bing's urging.

Han Bing was not anxious, but asked Erdun to increase the force bit by bit from the lightest point. When he felt he couldn't bear it, he asked Erdun to stop. After a while, he felt better and continued like this.

Although Erdun was honest, he slowly found his feelings as he fought and took action. The strength of the stick he fell every time could make Han Bing feel pain, but it was not unbearable.

The so-called golden bell cover iron cloth shirt is not just about exercising the back, but the whole body. However, the body was too sensitive in the early stage and could not withstand many positions even if it was small force. Therefore, on this day, Han Bing's main exercise positions, in addition to his back, was the butt with the most flesh and the thighs that were more resistant to carrying.

My father Han Xuan has always been very busy. He is not practicing martial arts, but busy making money to support his family. Two acres of thin fields can only solve the problem of food at best. He needs to spend money to buy firewood, rice, sauce, vinegar, etc. in addition to hunting on the mountain, Han Xuan has always picked some herbs everywhere and sold them to the towns, so he barely maintained this sect.

Seeing that his son had completely recovered his energy, Han Xuan did not revolve around Han Bing all day like he did the previous two days ago. In addition to reminding Han Bing to pay attention to his health, he naturally did not notice Han Bing's bruises on his body. The only strange thing was Erdun. This guy was afraid and trembling with food. Han Xuan thought that his little apprentice was sick.

After being abused for a day, Han Bing dragged his tired body into his bed at night, then turned on the system to check the harvest of the day.

What made Han Bing depressed was that the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt was still level 0, but there was finally some change behind it.

Golden Bell Cover Iron Cloth Shirt (Level 0): Provides a certain amount of physical protection to the host, and currently provides 2 points of protection.

How to calculate the 2-point protection force? Since it has protection force, does it have attack power?

Han Bing really wanted to ask about the system, but the system ignored him at all and could only continue to be confused. Well, the hard work of a day was not in vain. These two protective forces were much better than the previous Dajie Egg.

"Come on tomorrow! Come on!" Han Bing, who was in the quilt, clenched his fist and exhale, then fell asleep in fatigue.

Han Bing had a dream, a beautiful dream, dreaming that he had become a world-famous master and came to pay tribute from all directions!
Chapter completed!