Chapter 35: Be cruel to yourself and even crueler to others!

"How is it, is the strength appropriate?"

"Do you need it a little heavier?"

"Yes, yes, yes! There, right there, a little heavier, mmm, comfortable!"

In the courtyard of a mansion in Yanjing, Wang Yuanjing was doing horse stance with his bare chest. His dark skin was covered with sweat, shining in the sun.

Wang on the opposite side was holding a one-meter-long tool with a wooden handle wrapped in iron sheet and a hemispherical "hammer" at one end, which was an oil hammer.

Although it is called a hammer, its shape is special, like half an iron ball.

The youngest son of Mr. Wang from Zhonghai was holding an oil hammer and hitting Wang Yuanjing's skull repeatedly, making a dull "bang bang bang" sound.

"Okay, change that one, use all your strength!"

Wang Yuanjing remained calm and waited until the time was almost up before continuing.

Wang Ye wiped the sweat from his forehead, put the oil hammer aside, picked up an iron ruler, and hit Wang Yuanjing's ribs on his chest.

The iron ruler was specially customized by Wang Weiguo from the factory. It is extremely heavy and it is difficult for ordinary people to lift it.

Even a king needs to circulate his Qi to be able to swing it continuously.

Most people really can't do this job.

Only after this last process was completed did Wang Yuanjing call for a stop.

"It's finally healed. My hand was almost broken."

Wang Ye was breathing heavily.

"Thank you for your hard work. I'll treat you to a nice meal later!"

Wang Yuanjing patted Wang Ye on the shoulder.

The other party slapped his sweaty hand away in dissatisfaction.

"Don't come on, you treat me and I pay, right?"

Wang Yuanjing, who was exposed, smiled awkwardly and withdrew his hand.

"I'm going to take a medicinal bath. See you later."

Fortunately, Wang Ye had already developed resistance to this bad friend. He took a look at the various tools placed on the wall, including oil hammers, nail beds, silver guns, and iron rulers.
If you didn’t know, you might think it was some large-scale interrogation scene.

"What a freak! I don't even know who is training who!"

Wang Ye muttered and walked into the room. He had sweated a lot and needed to take a shower.

Inside the mansion.

Wang Yuanjing skillfully put the prepared medicine bag into the wooden barrel until the originally clear hot water turned dark green and exuded a strong smell of Chinese herbal medicine.

He took off his clothes, held his breath, walked into the wooden barrel, and buried his whole body in the medicinal bath.

The scalding water temperature irritated his dark skin, turning it red. After an unknown amount of time, he finally raised his head from the water and reached out to wipe off the remaining medicine on his face.

"Finally finished, it took quite a while!"

Wang Yuanjing soaked in the medicinal bath, looked up at the luxurious ceiling and muttered to himself.

With the help of Wang Weiguo's financial resources and Wang Ye's hard work, he successfully completed the method of building the foundation of the physical body recorded in "Mo Jin Rou Gu".

The oil hammer pouring on the head and the iron ruler hitting the ribs were the last two procedures.

According to the records in "Mo Jin Rou Gu", it takes about five years for a normal person to complete this step, while a genius with better qualifications needs three years.

And it took him less than two months.

This is of course inseparable from his talent and hard work, but most importantly, he has the strong financial support of Mr. Wang.

After hearing that Wang Yuanjing wanted to practice cultivation, Old Wang waved his hand and bought a lot of precious medicinal materials from all over the country for him to use as medicinal baths. He also customized a lot of instruments in his own factory according to his needs, saving Wang Yuanjing a lot of time. How could the other disciples of the Mojin Rougu Sect have such conditions?
Generally, after completing this step, the disciples of Mojin Rougu Sect can begin to learn the art of mechanisms and talismans to transform their own bodies.

However, Wang Yuanjing didn't plan to continue practicing.

In his opinion, the philosophy of the Mojin Rougu Sect was still too extreme.

It would be not worth it if I turned into a tentacle monster like Liang Ting and the big man.

Besides, his energy is limited.

The problem of the three corpses has not been solved yet, and it is not easy to spare time to complete the foundation of the physical body.

"My physical toughness alone should be no less than that big guy's now."

When the work of building the physical foundation was almost finished, Wang Yuanjing had tested it and found that using the sashimi knife to cut through the skin would only leave a white mark. Of course, he did not use that special knife-wielding posture.

Even so, it's scary enough.

Wang Yuanjing walked out of the wooden barrel, dried his body with a towel, poured the faded medicinal bath in the barrel into the floor drain, simply rinsed himself and walked out of the room.

If we follow the tradition of Mojin Rougu Sect.

This bucket of medicinal bath should be provided for at least three or five people, it cannot be wasted like this.

But who can blame Wang Yuanjing for having a rich friend, and this rich friend has an even richer father?
If you have money, you can be so willful!
In the living room, Wang Ye had already changed his clothes and was lying on the sofa like a puddle of mud, with a look of despair on his face.

Wang Yuanjing walked over and pinched his shoulder hard, and the other person jumped up immediately.

"Pain Pain!"

"You want to murder me!"

Wang Yuanjing curled his lips and said with disgust.

"Look at how bad you are!"

"I asked you to practice with me but you didn't listen. So, you're jealous, right?"

We were both soft before, but now buddy I’m so hard!
Can you bear this?
Wang Ye lifted up his sleeve with tears in his eyes and found a large red circle on it.

“Is that something a human does?”

"Smashing your head with such a big hammer? You think I'm not dying fast enough, right?"

"It's not like I'm going to hit you on the head right from the start. Besides, haven't I mastered it?"

Wang Yuanjing retorted.

Although the Mo Jin Rou Gu Sect's method of building the foundation of the physical body is brutal, it also emphasizes gradual progress.

Take the Oil Hammer Initiation for example. At the beginning, a few bricks are placed on the practitioner's head to relieve some of the force. In the later stage, the force can be reduced as appropriate. When one can use his head to harden a steel hammer like Wang Yuanjing, the practice is considered complete.

Of course, people with good talents can speed up or even skip these steps, like Mr. Wang.

"I'm a human, you're a monster, how can we compare?"

"No, I won't practice even if you say so. If you dare to force me, I will tell my father. Who do you think he will support?"

Wang Ye moved his butt and sat on the edge of the sofa, looking at Wang Yuanjing vigilantly, as if he was afraid that he would be cruel to him again.

The two have been together for such a long time that Wang has some understanding of this younger brother who also has the last name Wang.

Not only cruel to yourself, but even crueler to others!

"If I don't practice, won't those specially customized instruments be wasted?"

"Don't worry, when you go to the medicinal bath, I have already asked the scrap metal collector to come and recycle it. He will be here soon."

Wang Ye looked complacent. He had known that Wang Yuanjing would focus on him after he finished training, so he had made preparations early.

"you"

Wang Yuanjing was speechless.

"Okay, if you don't want to practice, then don't practice. You will regret it one day."

Unlike his introversion, Wang is just like this.

Even during his usual practice he was always in this lazy state, only completing the most basic daily tasks of standing still and refining Qi.

His level of accomplishment is entirely supported by his natural talent.

At the beginning, perhaps I was stimulated by Wang Weiguo's incident and worked diligently for a while.

Later, seeing that nothing happened to Wang Weiguo, everything returned to normal.

However, Wang Yuanjing knew that Wang Ye's path was not this.
Only after he obtains the mysterious technique that is said to control all changes in the world, will it be time for him to announce his existence to the world.

Of course, that was also the beginning of Wang Ye’s fall into the biggest whirlpool in this alien world.

"By the way, I have something to tell you. I'm leaving now."

"So fast?"

Wang Ye was slightly stunned.

(End of this chapter)