Chapter 315 Moving Bricks
Construction site.
"Boy, you want to move bricks?"
A tall and strong foreman glanced suspiciously at Fang Xian, who had a handful of dust on his face.
"Yes, I want to come and work to earn money!"
Fang Xian said seriously.
"No, no, moving bricks is a technical job!"
The foreman shook his head repeatedly: "You want to move bricks? Look at them!"
"Drink!"
Behind him , a row of muscular men were posing, showing off their big muscles.
"Want to work as a bricklayer? First of all, you'd better practice 'The Bull Demonic Power'. Without a lot of strength, you can't do this job!"
After the foreman finished speaking, a big man behind him shouted loudly and lifted up a huge stone weighing hundreds of pounds next to him.
"In addition... safety in production is very important. It is best to practice hard skills such as Iron Head Kung Fu and Iron Cloth Shirt. Otherwise, it will be difficult to deal with accidents..."
The foreman continued.
The other big man picked up a piece, turned around, and slammed it on his forehead with a bang.
The brick broke, but his head was intact.
"Did you see that? If you want to join my brick-moving industry and eat this bowl of rice, you should go back and practice martial arts for a few more years!"
The foreman lit a cigarette and said leisurely.
The next moment, his hand shook and the cigarette fell to the ground.
"I think... I can give it a try..."
Fang Xian held up a huge stone weighing over a thousand pounds as if nothing had happened, threw it to the side, and then hit it against the steel bars protruding from the cement next to it.
Bang!
He was fine, but all the sharp steel bars were bent.
"What?"
"Okay, come to my place, I'll pay you daily, cash!"
The foreman agreed immediately.
This kind of "illegal work" will not be recorded, and he can also save some taxes.
For the other immortal, the information can be kept confidential and everyone is happy.
A few hours later.
Fang Xian took a thick envelope and walked out of the construction site leisurely under the contractor's dazed gaze.
The foreman watched him leave and muttered to himself, "I never thought that there would be a genius in my brick-moving world..."
"Well... I worked hard for a few hours and got 500 star dollars... So, my monthly income is definitely over 10,000 yuan?"
Fang Xian stuffed the money into his pocket and laughed to himself: "If it was a newspaper, it should be written in a shocking style - 'Shocking!! A job with a monthly income of over ten thousand is actually...', or 'Miserable! A high school genius with all his martial arts skills gone, has ended up moving bricks at a construction site?'"
Although he has no martial arts skills, his "Vajra Indestructibility" is not inferior to any hard Qigong, and may even be better.
The art of transforming blood into flesh allowed him to possess extreme strength and innate supernatural powers.
"When combined, even without using the Tribulation Force, ordinary martial artists are nothing but serving dishes to me... As for martial artists? Although the destructive power of the innate true qi remains to be tested, for someone like Ma Donglai, I can turn him into a horse meat hot pot!"
After all, Ma Donglai has retreated to the second line, teaching and educating people, and has not been on the battlefield for a long time. Even though his martial arts skills are still there, his experience in facing the enemy must have declined a lot. Without that kind of character and momentum, he is no longer a first-class martial artist.
"This job is good. I can come here more often in the future..."
The purchasing power of Star Dollars is quite amazing. Fang Xian had a very nice and delicious breakfast last time, and it only cost him 2 Star Dollars in total.
"I need money. First of all, I need to go to college... I can't expect to go to first-rate or second-rate schools, but third-rate and technical schools can be entered if you pay... I feel embarrassed to ask Luo Cheng for money again..."
"In addition, it seems that you can also buy some nutrient solution to increase internal strength or artificially cultivated natural treasures to speed up the process of re-cultivating martial arts... There is always a shadow under the light. I don't believe that there is no black market on the Martial God Star..."
When Fang Xian returned home and opened the door, she saw Luo Cheng, wearing a chef's apron, walking out of the kitchen.
The table was already filled with sumptuous dishes, one of which was a plate of boar meat that was not synthetic but real wild and smelled delicious.
"Why are you so late today? Go wash your hands, then you can eat."
When Luo Cheng saw Fang Xian, who was dressed in dust, he frowned but said nothing.
"Okay... and, Lao Luo... I don't plan to repeat my studies. I still won't be able to repair many meridians even if I repeat another year. It's better to just go to a technical school..."
Fang Xian paused and spoke.
"A technical school is not as good as a third-rate institution..." Luo Cheng said in a deep voice.
"But third-rate universities are expensive... and what they teach may not be as useful as those in technical schools..." Fang Xian rolled his eyes: "I've made up my mind. The college entrance examination fully respects personal wishes, and you can't change it..."
…
After finishing dinner in silence, Fang Xian returned to his room and closed the door.
"After all, this isn't my real home. I can't stand it..."
"So it's best to use the excuse of going to college and move out directly... Repeating a year would be fatal..."
Fang Xian stared at the attribute bar and began to ponder: "The White Tiger Seven Killings Evil Skill cannot be exposed at present... and every time I arrive in a world, I absorb the extraordinary essence of this world, which is also a supplement to my own Taoist path... So, why not practice the basic internal skills?"
"Or... save money to buy a more advanced technique? No, the techniques available on the market may not be as strong as the basic internal skills..."
During this period of time, Fang Xian also studied several martial arts that Luo Yi learned in school.
Let’s not talk about basic boxing and basic martial arts for now.
Anyway, during primary education, schools will not teach any highly lethal skills.
But this 'Basic Internal Skills', although a bit weak and a bit blank, is not without some merits.
After all, it is generations of martial artists and a large number of researchers who cooperated with intelligent optical computers and human experiments... and finalized the proposal after a lot of summaries and revisions to promote the martial arts of the entire Wushen Star.
Its nature is the most moderate and peaceful. Although it can only be cultivated to the highest level of martial artist perfection, the meridians created can be perfectly connected with any set of advanced internal skills and it has strong compatibility!
If Luo Yi hadn't been so suicidal, he would never have fallen into obsession and died.
"So... first practice the basic internal skills, and when you reach the perfection of the warrior, you will have the channels and excuses to slowly release the White Tiger Seven Killings Evil Skill?"
"Although this technique was created by me with the vision of a martial arts master, integrating the essence of martial arts from an ancient martial arts world, it may not be comparable to the peerless martial arts of this world... After all, there is a gap between the times..."
"Perhaps, it can be used as a backup option? If the school I go to really doesn't have any good advanced martial arts, then I can only use this..."
Fang Xian calmed his mind, controlled his breathing, and began to practice internal energy for the first time in this world.
"To get started with basic internal energy, one must first practice the 'Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian', which starts at Zhongfu and ends at Shaoshang. It has 11 nodes... and a detailed diagram of the human body structure..."
"Of course, there are no meridians in the human body in this world. These must be forged bit by bit with one's own inner energy..."
