Deep Sea Boxing King

Zhang Xiaojian quickly rushed to the shore of the cold current of the Kuroshio, sat down eagerly, and tempered his seventh steel muscle with all his strength.

It's a pity that the weather is not beautiful!

Zhang Xiaojian only practiced for one hour this time, and then was dragged away by Wang Baobao again.

After waiting for another 3 hours, Zhang Xiaojian rushed to the shore like a tiger and a wolf again.

This time I was luckier, I practiced for 2 hours, and then I was dragged away by Wang Baobao again.

After so many times, Zhang Xiaojian's ruthlessness was aroused!

"Horse eggs!"

"I don't believe it anymore!"

"I am going to forge the eighth steel muscle today!"

Zhang Xiaojian roared, roared, a fire was simmering in his heart!

If he doesn't temper the seventh steel muscle successfully today, he won't leave!

God, let me tell you, don't bully young people into poverty!

Anyway, 10% can be tempered in an hour, he doesn't believe that God doesn't even give him these 10 hours!

It was as if God felt Xiaojian's heartfelt voice and felt pity for him, so the next time was all the time of the Kuroshio Cold Current riot!

"Boom!!"

"Boom!!"

The Kuroshio cold current has been rioting until 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, and it still hasn't stopped and calmed down.

The fire in Zhang Xiaojian's heart was extinguished alive!

Zhang Xiaojian's face turned green, and he didn't dare to yell anymore: "My God, my God, can you do me a favor?"

"I am your grandson, I really dare not go against you!"

"Be quiet for a while and let me practice for a while, I only need 10 hours..."

God waited until the next morning to hear Xiaojian's inner voice, allowing the cold current of the Kuroshio to calm down slowly.

Zhang Xiaojian opened his eyes in a daze, and as soon as he saw the Kuroshio cold current calm down, he immediately woke up Baby Wang who was still soundly asleep, tied himself a snow storm bear rope, and pulled him up to practice.

Zhang Xiaojian was very lucky on this day,

After practicing for six full hours, the seventh layer of iron flesh was successfully tempered, and the Kuroshio cold current did not break out.

Zhang Xiaojian came back and ate something with Baby Wang, took a rest, and then prepared to continue refining the eighth layer of iron meat.

Thanks to Baby Wang, he didn't have to eat hard dry food at noon, but had a warm meal.

Zhang Xiaojian looked enviously at Wang Baobao taking out a large pot from the storage shell [Chengxi shell], some pots and pans, some ingredients, and a fresh piece of fresh monster meat that was still dripping with blood.

This is the magic of storage shells, the time and space inside seem to be static.

What it looked like before it was put in will be what it looked like when it was taken out.

However, only dead objects can be stored, and living objects cannot enter.

The first time Zhang Xiaojian saw the storage shell was in the hands of Princess Taiping Zhenxiang. Unfortunately, this woman didn't show it to him, so he could only see a simple shape, and then saw the real thing in Jiang Henian's hands. in hand.

It's a pity that Jiang Henian didn't give it to him. The reason is very simple, Zhang Xiaojian's current strength is too low.

The storage shells are like the fifth- and sixth-rank armor he gave Xiaojian before, the temptation is too high!

It is too easy to lead people to commit crimes if they are innocent and pregnant with crimes.

Xiaojian's current strength is not up to par, and giving it to him will only bring disaster to him.

Moreover, Jiang Henian advocated that no pains, no gains, giving Zhang Xiaojian too many things in advance is not a good thing.

As for Wang Baobao and Zhen Xiang, Zhang Xiaojian heard from Jiang Henian that they were always protected by family members behind them, so there was usually nothing wrong with them.

"Baby Wang, how big is your storage shell?" Zhang Xiaojian asked curiously.

There are teachings in the classroom that storage shells are divided into Chengxi shells, covered river shells, and Hanhu shells from low to high according to their capacity.

It is said that there are higher-level storage shells, but no one has seen it from the Yanguo human race, so it is not clear.

"About the size of a football field." Baobao Wang thought for a while and said.

"Wow, so big?" Zhang Xiaojian was startled.

The size of a standard 11 football field is 68 meters x 105 meters, with an area of ​​7140 square meters, and there are too many things that can be installed in it!

If it was given to him, he could pretend to be a lot of monsters.

"Yeah, Chengxi Chengxi, that is to say, this shell can probably carry the capacity of a small stream."

"My mother saw that it was a bit hard for me to carry the big pot all the time, so she gave me this shell." Wang Baobao said.

... I am also working hard, can I also ask my aunt to give me a storage shell?

Xiao Jian thought for a while and still didn't say it, because he felt that he was just thinking about fart!

...

After eating and drinking enough, Zhang Xiaojian started to practice again.

After the seventh layer of iron flesh tempering was completed, Zhang Xiaojian had a little resistance standing on the bank of the cold current of the Kuroshio.

After taking the Diyang Pill, apart from the chest, the limbs also began to feel warm.

She no longer trembled while cultivating like before, with two shiny ice edges hanging from her nose, making her look like a snowman.

To refine to the eighth level of iron meat, the system requires a full 8 million Q coins, that is, 8 million merit points!

With such an expensive price, except for the top rich second generation like Wang Baobao, ordinary people really can't afford it.

Also at the eighth level of iron flesh, Zhang Xiaojian also deeply felt that the speed of refining the system had slowed down.

The tempering speed of the seventh layer of iron meat is 10% in one hour, but under the same position, the tempering speed of the eighth layer of iron meat is 2% in one hour!

This speed has dropped by 5 times!

This really made Zhang Xiaojian a little uncomfortable!

But forget it, this speed is still very fast for others.

So in the next few days, Zhang Xiaojian was the same as the first day before, crazily sitting by the dark, frightening river and practicing crazily.

In order not to let himself think too much, Zhang Xiaojian turned his back to the cold current of the Kuroshio, so as not to let the black surface of the river interfere with his cultivation.

In this way, Zhang Xiaojian raced against the clock to practice again and again, and was dragged back by Wang Baobao again and again, Zhang Xiaojian's eighth iron flesh progress was rapidly upgraded.

In the blink of an eye, seven days passed.

98%... 99%... 100%!

Xiaojian successfully tempered the eighth layer of iron meat and entered the ninth layer!

These days the Kuroshio cold current is really violent, which caused Xiaojian to spend some time.

Entering the ninth level, after Zhang Xiaojian stimulated his iron flesh, the muscles on his body immediately expanded again, and each piece of strong muscle was like the root of an old tree, knotted on his body one by one!

Zhang Xiaojian has a strong perception, now his physical strength alone is probably equivalent to his psychic skill Pao Fist!

"but……"

"It looks really ugly!"

Zhang Xiaojian looked at the reflection on the glacier, a little embarrassed.

The muscles swell, but the bones don't grow, resulting in the appearance of a slightly bloated muscular monster.

The eighth layer of iron flesh was tempered successfully. When Zhang Xiaojian was aroused at this time, his body was just like those of those bodybuilders, with exaggerated muscle groups that attracted people's attention.

It's just that the muscles of bodybuilders are all piled up by muscle fans, and they are not really powerful, but Xiaojian is not.

His muscles are real muscles, as hard as steel!

After successfully cultivating the nine-layer copper skin, Zhang Xiaojian can block pistol bullets with his body.

Nowadays, Yachong Iron Meat can be used as an ordinary rifle or submachine gun without any problem.

"Ugly is ugly, strength is more important!"

"And fortunately, it can be put away at ordinary times, so you don't have to bear these terrible muscles all the time."

After successfully tempering to the eighth level of iron flesh, the next difficulty Zhang Xiaojian encountered came again.

At this time, he was standing on the shore of the cold current of the Kuroshio Current, and he had refined the system for an hour, but the refining speed dropped again, to only 5/1000 left!

This speed is really too slow, I don't know if I have to practice until the year of the monkey!

So Zhang Xiaojian knew that she had to try to enter the cold current of the Kuroshio!

Otherwise, the tempering of the ninth layer of iron flesh would be too slow!

Now the time has come to around January 8th, and there is only one month left before the Chinese New Year.

Promoted to the third-rank martial artist, and then happily had a good year!