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Chapter 8 Shitan

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    Hearing no movement from the beast, Yang Chen boldly walked inside. The valley was not big. In less than a quarter of an hour, Yang Chen finished the tour.  This valley is covered with various trees, and the grass is half as tall as a man.  And he found that the air in this valley was particularly good.  Taking a deep breath, your mouth and nose are filled with the fragrance of flowers and plants.

    In the middle of this small valley, there is a stone pool, which exudes a strange fragrance.  Yang Chen squatted down and looked at the water in the stone pool. The quality of the water was not clear, but it was a green-brown color.

    Yang Chen put a hand into the water and stirred it gently. There was a trace of surprise on his face. The water was actually a little sticky.

    "Um¡­¡­"

    Yang Chen groaned. He originally felt pain all over his body from blacksmithing, and even his finger joints hurt. But just as he stirred the stone pool water, his fingers no longer hurt, and he was so relieved that he groaned.  At that moment, he no longer hesitated and jumped into the stone pool with a pop. A burst of relief made him feel like he was about to fly into the sky. He couldn't help but moan loudly. In less than half a quarter of an hour, Yang Chen felt  There was no pain in my whole body. Instead, my whole body was full of strength, and I felt like I was ready to try.

    Yang Chen crawled out of the stone pool, spread his legs and ran towards Xianyue Cave, rushed into the stone door, ran straight into the stone room where iron was made, and glanced at the stone wall opposite. The tadpole inscriptions on the stone wall were  He started to swim, but he didn't care that the tadpole had not yet formed a human shape. He picked up the 100-jin hammer on the ground and began to swing it.

    One hammer.

    Two hammers.

    Three hammers.

    One hundred hammers.

    Two hundred hammers.

    Three hundred hammers.

    Four hundred hammers.

    Yesterday when he reached the 400-pound mark, he felt a little unable to hold on, but today his body was still full of strength.

    Five hundred hammers.

    Six hundred hammers.

    Eight hundred hammers.

    Yang Chen finally felt that his power began to fail. At the eight hundred and seventh hammer, Yang Chen's hammer finally deviated in stability and trajectory.

    "Om"

    The tadpole man turned into thousands of tadpoles and poured into his body, taking over his body.

    "Dangdangdang"

    Yang Chen passively mobilized the strength of his muscles, bones, and even organs, and his whole body gradually lost consciousness again, but this time he was counting. He wanted to know how many hammers he hit each time.

    Nine hundred and ninety-eight hammers!

    Nine hundred and ninety-nine hammers!

    A thousand hammers!

    "Om"

    Thousands of tadpoles flowed out of Yang Chen's body and returned to the wall, turning into tadpole writing.

    "when¡­¡­"

    The forging hammer fell to the ground, but this time he did not sit on the ground, and there was still a trace of strength left in his body.

    "A thousand hammers. The tadpole man and I have swung a thousand hammers together. It seems that a thousand hammers is a sign of success. As long as I use my own strength to swing a thousand hammers, there should be no slight change in stability and trajectory.  Deviation is success.¡±

    A bright smile appeared on Yang Chen's face. Before today, he was still worried about whether he could be admitted to the martial arts class. After all, there was only more than a month left before the martial arts class assessment.  Even if he trains himself with this tadpole man, he may not be able to jump from the third level of martial arts to the sixth level in more than a month.  However, he is no longer worried at this time!

    Because he has that stone pool!

    With Shi Tan able to quickly recover his body, he can practice uninterruptedly, which will take him several times longer than others.

    He now somewhat understands that the trees in the valley are probably all bearing spiritual fruits, and the grass that is half a man tall is probably all herbs, which have fallen into the stone pool for who knows how many years.

    That stone pool is not water at all, it is medicinal liquid!

    That¡¯s not a stone pond, that¡¯s a medicine pond!

    Yang Chen staggered towards the valley, came to the stone pool, and jumped in with a pop.

    "uh-huh¡­¡­"

    Shu Shuang's groaning came out of Yang Chen's mouth and echoed in the valley

    A quarter of an hour later.

    Yang Chen rushed out of the stone pool in high spirits and ran into the blacksmithing room. Soon there was a "dang-dang" sound inside.

    Classroom.

    It is already the second class in the afternoon, and the Chinese teacher is talking eloquentlyWhile talking on the stage, Xia Jie accidentally turned his head and glanced at Yang Chen lying on the table, and then shouted "Ah".

    "Xia Jie!" The Chinese teacher glared angrily: "What is your ghost name?"

    "Teacher, Yang Chen, he, he, he"

    "What's up with him?"

    The Chinese teacher's face changed. At this time, he also saw that there was a trace of heat coming out of Yang Chen's body, just like in the dog days of summer, when a person exercises vigorously, his hair is steaming.  And he saw that Yang Chen's clothes were soaked through.

    "Ah" Liang Jiayi held her mouth, her eyes moistened instantly, stood up, and ran towards Yang Chen's seat.

    "Yang Chen, Yang Chen!" Xia Jie gently pushed Yang Chen.

    Yang Chen, who was blacksmithing, was in a trance for a moment, and then retreated from Fangcun Mountain. He felt someone calling his name and pushing him, so he raised his head and was startled to see the teacher and many classmates standing there.  In front of him, looking at him, Xia Jie was pushing him and calling his name.

    "What's wrong?" Yang Chen asked with some guilt.

    "Yang Chen, are you okay?" the Chinese teacher said anxiously, "Why are you sweating so much? Are you sick?"

    Yang Chen then felt that his clothes were soaked through. Looking down, he saw a puddle of water stains on the ground.

    "No, I forgot about this!"

    Yang Chen immediately pretended to be uncomfortable and said, "My head hurts a little."

    "Did you get hit by a stone last time and haven't recovered yet?" The Chinese teacher asked with concern: "Do you want to go to the infirmary?"

    Yang Chen felt sticky all over and said, "No, I'll just go home and take some medicine. Teacher, I want to ask for leave!"

    "Okay, do you want to send someone to take you back?"

    ¡°No need, I¡¯ll go out and take a taxi!¡±

    "Really no need?"

    "Need not!"

    "Well, be careful yourself!"

    Yang Chen stood up, Xia Jie also stood up, and asked with concern: "Let me take you back."

    Then he secretly winked at Yang Chen. Yang Chen knew that this guy¡¯s sending him away was a lie and skipping class was real, so he squeezed past him and said:

    "Need not!"

    Walking along the aisle towards the door, the moment he opened the door, he heard Tang Jianshen's deliberate muttering:

    "You are as weak as a chicken, and you still need to take the martial arts test? Hehe"

    Yang Chen was too lazy to talk to him. He had something to think about now. He opened the door and walked out, thinking as he walked towards the school gate.

    "Why did I just come out of Fangcun Mountain?

    correct!

    When I woke up, Xia Jie was pushing me.  It seems that as long as someone touches me, I will come out of Fangcun Mountain.  From now on, you can no longer practice in the classroom.  Besides, sweating so much is too conspicuous.

    ? ? What on earth is going on with me?

    The body has not entered Fangcun Mountain, but every move inside is connected to the body outside. If you are forging inside, the body outside will be tired and in pain, and your cultivation will grow.

    Amazing!  It is worthy of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain!  "

    Yang Chen didn¡¯t understand it, so he simply stopped thinking about it.  How could a mortal like me understand these things from gods?

    Putting down his thoughts, he looked up and saw that he was walking in front of a dynamometer. He raised his hand and punched it.

    "boom!"

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