Chapter 38 Chen Xia has someone coming from the house next door! [Please collect it!]

Author: Yu Jingtian

Chapter 38 Chen Xia has someone coming from the house next door! [Please collect it!]

This is the level of mastery of the panel, which is different from the secular world outside. Some people on the Internet say that they have mastered Iron Sand Palm after practicing for more than ten years. In fact, judging from the brick-breaking power, it is about seven or eight bricks, not as strong as Chen Xiaqiang.

I see!

The small scale of the panel is different from the standard of classification in the world. It is more strict.

This means that there is still room for growth in Iron Sand Palm, which is a good thing for Chen Xia.

It's hard to imagine that if this iron sand palm reaches the Dacheng level on the panel, or is even stronger, wouldn't Chen Xia's hand be able to smash a wall?

This is a bit beyond the destructive power of normal people. It will definitely not be a problem for Chen Xia to defeat more than a dozen martial arts practitioners by himself.

Although Chen Xia only learned the power of moves and fumbled his own fighting skills, he is definitely not as good as those who specialize in fighting skills.

But no matter how powerful he is, he can't defeat his physical advantages of fast speed, strong power, and agility!

Chen Xia can defeat all fancy skills with speed and power. If Chen Xia learns more fighting skills in the future, it will be the icing on the cake.

"With my current strength, I should be considered a martial arts master! These few months have been a waste of time!"

Chen Xia washed her hands and stroked them. The feeling of power in each finger was magical.

Although this era is very destructive and cannot rely on force to conquer the country, becoming a general is still exciting.

Now there is still 0.3 attributes left, so Chen Xia doesn't care about it anymore and keeps this point.

After upgrading Iron Sand Palm, the upper limit of proficiency seems to have increased by 60, which means that Chen Xia will need more attributes and proficiency to upgrade in the future.

Chen Xia is not short of time. As long as he can buy better medicine and increase the amount of training, he can actually improve faster.

Moreover, he believed that after he had a basic foundation, he would get twice the result with half the effort by learning other techniques and increasing his proficiency.

With excitement, Chen Xia watched TV for a while after washing up.

The mood is very relaxed.

Now he is also a martial arts master.

Although he had no money, the house at home was dilapidated and not very good, and there was no house in the city, he was happy in his heart.

Around eight or nine o'clock, Chen Xia fell asleep.

The next morning.

In the kitchen, Chen Xia poked at the barrel, causing sand to fly everywhere.

Now the barrel is replaced with sand.

He didn't feel bad. The effect of the sand was indeed quite good.

The sandbags hanging in the kitchen could no longer withstand Chen Xia's torment.

If the strength is too small, there will be no training effect. If it is too strong, it will crack. He has mended it several times and feels that the sandbag is not good enough.

"It's better to buy something more solid!" Chen Xia opened her phone and took a look.

There are many types of sandbags, such as hanging type and tumbler series.

The tumbler series is quite convenient. It does not require beams and can be used when placed on the ground. It will bounce back after punching. However, Chen Xia wanted to buy a heavier tumbler. If the tumbler is heavy, it will definitely lack elasticity and is not suitable.

He chose the hanging type. The beams in his back kitchen are relatively strong, so hanging a few hundred kilograms is not a big problem.

Chen Xia searched online and found a store with many good reviews.

He asked: "Boss, how many pounds do your sandbags usually weigh?"

Boss: "Dear, sandbags are usually fifteen kilograms or twenty-five kilograms. The maximum in our store is fifty kilograms. Which one do you want to choose?"

Fifty kilograms?

A bit low.

Usually the design of sandbags is based on the physique of normal people or martial arts practitioners. Chen Xia's current palm strength and physique must be the heaviest.

He recently learned a lot about martial arts. It is said that the sandbag used by Bruce Lee weighed 135 kilograms. I don't know what Chen Xia's strength is, but the heavier the better. It can be done in one go to avoid having to change it frequently.

Chen Xia said: "Boss, I want 135 kilograms of sandbags. Don't you have any here?"

The boss sent me a surprised expression: "Dear, are you sure it is 135 kilograms? This is very heavy. Most people can move only 25 kilograms. If it is heavier, they will not be able to move, and there will be no training effect."

"Well, I'm sure, it's 135 kilograms!" Chen Xia.

The boss sent a horrified expression: "...Dear, we don't have 135 kilograms of sandbags here! But we can customize them. If you are sure, we will let the manufacturer customize them. Do you have any other requirements?"

Chen Xia: "The weight is 135 kilograms, well... the quality should be stronger and the elasticity should be better!"

Boss: "Dear, you can rest assured about the quality of our store, but the price for this size may be a little more expensive. According to your requirements, the sandbags will cost 800 yuan. Since the goods are too heavy, the express fee is 500 yuan, and the logistics company will cost about 300 yuan."

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When Chen Xia heard the price, she felt that it was too expensive. Sandbags cost 800, and the shipping fee would be a few hundred more?

Chen Xia wanted to give up in an instant, but then he thought about it. Practicing martial arts already costs money. Only sandbags can allow him to give full play, and it will be worth it in the long run.

"Can it be cheaper? By the way, don't you offer free shipping?"

The boss sent a wry smile: "Dear, the free shipping is more than ten kilograms. It's too heavy. Our small business really can't afford it. So, you must go to a logistics company for such a heavy item."

It’s a good deal, three hundred yuan, how about I give you a hundred yuan free?”

"The goods are guaranteed to be returned within seven days without any reason, insurance is included, and they can be mailed back for free. This is the biggest discount we can make."

"Okay!" Chen Xia didn't want to waste time, so she asked the boss to place an order, which cost a thousand yuan.

Just wait for the goods to arrive.

"Okay dear, we'll make it right now. Once it's done, we'll send it directly to your home." Boss.

After putting down the phone, Chen Xia shook his head. The requirements for things that fit him were indeed higher, but they were also more expensive. After buying these, the deposit was 44,000.

do not care.

Keep training.

Morning time.

After Chen Xia trained, she rested on a recliner at the door when she was tired.

There is a concrete platform in front of his house, and a cement road further away. In the distance are mountains surrounding the sight. The sun is high at the moment, and the weather is good. Although everything is illuminated by the sun, the weather is much cooler.

There was a little drizzle this morning, but the clouds turned sunny. Chen Xia, who was sitting on the chair, was still wearing thin clothes, but the short-sleeved shirt was replaced by a long-sleeved black shirt, and the pants were also black.

Sitting on the chair, he could see many villagers busy in the distance. Motorcycles and electric vehicles occasionally passed by on the mountain village roads.

The scenery of Niujiao Village is extremely beautiful, with green mountains and green waters, blue sky and white clouds, and the air is full of fresh flavor.

After the rain, there is a sense of revival of all things, and the chirping of toads and frogs can be heard from time to time in the fields and rivers.

While resting, Chen Xia suddenly heard movement and turned to look at the side of the road. There was a tricycle driving slowly towards the road.

Chen Xia, who rides a tricycle, knows him as an old man in the village. He sometimes uses his tricycle to carry people to make some money.

The car stopped at the door of the next door house eight meters away from Chen Xia's house.

This is within the old village, but the house next door is a real two-story building. It has a front yard and a very spacious back yard.

If the open-air small house on the first floor of Chen Xia's house can be considered as two floors, the house next door can be considered as three floors.

Next door is the home of an uncle named Chen. He has a son and a daughter. Chen Xia has an impression of it, but now he has moved to the city and built a new house in a new place in his hometown. No one lives in the old house.

People as poor as Chen Xia's family are rare in the village. Most people in the village have houses in the city, and new houses have been built in the countryside.

Because her parents died early, Chen Xia saved tens of thousands of yuan by working in society. She didn't even have enough money to renovate the old house, not to mention building a new one.

In the city, he and his parents used to rent a house, so naturally they didn't have a house.

This old house in his hometown is Chen Xia's only asset.

"That's not right. Even if Uncle Chen's family comes back, they should be in the new house. How come they are here in the old house?"

Chen Xia looked over and saw a tall young woman getting off the tricycle, and couldn't help but be confused.

Could it be that he came to visit the old house? This is very possible.
Chapter completed!