Lu Cheng really sensed someone, but the other party did not come in. After Lu Cheng left, Xie Naxin lost all the two taels of silver within half an hour. After he left Sifang Gambling, he wandered outside Lu Cheng's house. He was embarrassed to come in, and he felt unwilling to come in.

Lu Cheng "saw" the decadent Xie Naxin and understood that he must have lost all. One tael of silver became four taels, but he lost all of them. It seemed that he still didn't give up and wanted to borrow money to make a fortune. But in the end, Xie Naxin still didn't knock on the door, sighed softly, and turned around and left.

Although Xie Naxin did not come in, Lu Cheng's underworld vision was still interrupted. He felt that he should have a quiet environment and it would be best to practice without distractions. At present, only the hillside far away from Songjiazhuang is his best place to practice.

The next day, Lu Cheng arrived at the yard early and went to Datong Mountain after getting the things. It was still like yesterday. At the beginning, he just ran. With Lu Cheng's current cultivation level, even if he didn't use internal energy, he would still run like flying. When there was no one around, he injected internal energy into his legs and used the mental method of jumping on his body. His whole person suddenly became light and flexible, and the speed of running forward was many times faster.

Yesterday, Lu Cheng cut down more than 400 trees, and he didn't have to worry about cutting wood in the past few months. So as soon as he arrived at the hillside, he used the turtle breathing technique and body shrinking technique to start running the stake. Before he could reach the top of the slope, he closed his eyes. He used his sensation to sense the surrounding situation, and then ran the stake as fast as possible. Listening to the whistling wind in his ears, this sensation was really wonderful.

After dozens of round trips, Lu Cheng suddenly thought that it could increase the difficulty for himself. He found a puddle and used his sensation to guide the internal energy to the meridians of the face. With the help of the mental method of body shrinking, he changed his appearance. Before the second level of internal energy, he could only maintain a stick of incense. Now he doesn’t know how long it can last?

If someone saw Lu Cheng's situation at this moment, he would definitely be disbelief. Lu Cheng himself wanted to practice running studs, which is a very difficult thing for beginners. But Lu Cheng actually closed his eyes, even for Song Kaixuan, he could not do it at present.

But Lu Chengyuan not only did this, he also used the turtle breathing technique, which means that his whole body entered the internal breathing. But this was far from enough. In addition to the turtle breathing technique, he also used the body shrinking technique, two martial arts, which were performed at the same time while running the studs, and his eyes were closed. Not to mention Song Kaixuan, even Song Haoran, the owner of the Song Family Village, could not do this, even a top master with an internal strength of the seventh level.

However, Lu Cheng still increased the difficulty. He actually disguised himself. He did not use cosmetics to disguise himself, but used sensation to guide internal strength to change the skin shape on his face. Running studs, closing eyes, turtle breathing techniques, body shrinking techniques, and disguise. Perhaps no one in Tianhua Kingdom can do these five things at the same time.

But Lu Cheng has done it now. Although he only supported it for half an hour the first time, he persisted for half an hour the second time. He used five skills to practice at the same time, and could make his disguise last for half an hour. Looking at Songjiazhuang, he is definitely the number one person!

It was almost noon that Lu Cheng had regained his appearance and figure. He carried a load of firewood and ran back to Songjiazhuang. Last night, he invited the people in the yard to have a good meal, but today the treatment was obviously different. Everyone smiled when they saw him. When they arrived at the kitchen, they not only left him two big steamed buns, but also a bowl of soup.

"Lu Cheng, isn't it very hard today?" Song Ping noticed that Lu Cheng was sweating profusely, and his clothes seemed to be soaked in sweat.

"It's okay." Lu Cheng smiled.

"If you can't stand it, don't go out in the afternoon." Song Ping whispered. Lu Cheng is now a celebrity of the Second Young Master. With his contribution to saving the Song brothers, he cannot punish him even if he doesn't do anything. If Lu Cheng is willing, he can let others chop wood and let Lu Cheng do something easier.

"This is not possible. Deacon Song, it is precisely because the second young master looks down on me that he cannot be careless. Otherwise, it doesn't matter if I lose face, the second young master is blind." How could Lu Cheng be willing to give up such a good opportunity to practice?

"You're still thinking carefully, it's me Meng Lang." Song Ping slapped his forehead. Unexpectedly, Lu Cheng was so meticulous in his thinking. If he didn't arrange things for Lu Cheng, others might really misunderstand Song Kaixuan.

"If Deacon Song really wants to respect him, I really want to trouble you." Lu Cheng took a bite of the steamed bun and whispered.

"What else can't be said between us? Just say it directly." Song Ping just ate Lu Cheng's delicious meal yesterday. At this time, the oil and water in his stomach were still paid by Lu Cheng, so it was difficult to refuse Lu Cheng's request.

"That's right. Don't I get two taels of silver every month? I want to cut three kilograms of meat every day and ask the kitchen to prepare it for me at noon. At that time, I, you and my three fathers will enjoy it together." Lu Cheng said. After eating it in Baoqinglou a few times, he felt that the stew he made was delicious, but it was completely incomparable to Baoqinglou. Even if he was a chef in the kitchen, it was a world of difference.

"Three pounds of meat a day? That's sixty cents. You spend all your money on food for two taels of silver a month." Song Ping had no objection. He could also eat meat at noon, so why not? It's just that a pound of pork costs twenty cents, three pounds cost sixty cents, and a month costs one thousand eight hundred cents.

One tael of silver can be exchanged for one thousand ounces, but Lu Cheng only has two hundred ounces left every month. Besides, he has to go back to have a meal in the evening. He thinks Lu Cheng’s proposal is stupid. It is better to cut three pounds of meat at night than to cut three pounds of meat at night, so that the family can have a good meal.

"I always feel that I can't eat enough now. I'll try it for a month. This is two taels of silver, and the rest is my filial piety to you." Lu Cheng didn't care about the money. He spent 1,800 yuan a month, which seemed to be a lot. For him before, it was also a huge sum of money, but now, Lu Cheng really doesn't care much about it. Moreover, if he had no savings, his father wouldn't urge him to get married, which invisibly helped him.

"You kid! Well, you are just the time to grow up. Eating more meat is good." Song Ping was very happy when he heard that Lu Cheng was so "sensible", and he was obviously only 1,800 ounces, but he actually gave two taels of silver. Not only could he eat meat every day, but he could also get two hundred ounces of meat. The image of Lu Cheng in his mind suddenly became taller.
Chapter completed!