Chapter 57

Yixing City set off a lively wave, and Liang Qu's "righteous act" was still fermenting.

But he himself hurriedly closed the door and retreated to practice.

Before going to the river to fish with Uncle Chen, he had refined his skin once in the martial arts hall. At that time, he felt that his skin had reached its limit, no longer the tightness of the previous skin refining, but a swelling feeling.

Like chilblains in winter, the swelling feeling of the finger joints being congested and purple, but there was no abnormality on the surface.

Hu Qi said that from tight to swollen is the manifestation of the skin pass being tempered to the limit, and breaking through is between one or two skin refiners.

Going out on the boat in the morning and returning in the afternoon, most of the day passed, and the blood energy that had been exhausted was full again. Liang Qu placed the water tank in the middle of the house and smashed the ice on the surface.

This tank was a rice tank at first, but Liang Qu had never cooked, and the rice tank was emptied after paying the autumn tax, and it had been used as a water tank.

Liang Qu set up his stance and began to practice boxing. Blood energy was guided to appear, and under invisible manipulation, it scattered to the limbs and bones.

The scorching heat that was even more intense than in the past surged out in an instant. Liang Qu quickly took off his clothes and plunged into the water naked.

A large amount of ice water overflowed the large tank, wetting the dry yellow ground.

For the last breakthrough, the heat would be far beyond the past. If he was not careful, he would burn his brain. For this reason, physical cooling must be carried out.

The hot heat flow flowed through the whole body, and the rolling heat flow emitted was quickly conducted away by the cold water. At the moment of alternating cold and heat, every breath would open the pores and spray rolling white mist.

In the room, the white mist was as thick as a white curtain, covering the terrifying scene in the water tank.

If someone pulled the curtain at this moment, they could see that Liang Qu's entire skin was swollen, and the bulge height was a finger thick. The whole person was like being soaked in water, a circle larger.

Liang Qu himself didn't feel any discomfort. He only felt that his skin was warm and was undergoing some astonishing change.

Fine grease and sweat were secreted from the skin and washed away by the water flow.

After a long transformation, the swollen skin seemed to be a punctured balloon, and in an instant, it shriveled and re-fitted Liang Qu's figure.

Unprecedented pleasure rose from his heart, just like drinking iced sour plum water when it was hot to the point of madness.

Success!

Liang Qu breathed out a turbid breath heavily. He jumped out of the water and landed on the ground. His figure was tall and straight, his muscle lines were clear and smooth, and he could no longer see the shadow of the withered and thin at the beginning.

Looking at the grease floating on the surface of the water tank, he waved lightly, and the clear water in the wooden bucket on the side was divided into two parts. A piece rolled up soap to make foam and rolled toward his body. After washing it clean, another group of clear water rolled up and washed it refreshingly.

Putting on a new lining, Liang Qu felt that there was no moment more comfortable than now, the tingling feeling brought by the friction between the skin and the cotton fabric.

He clenched his fist, his expression excited.

Didn't expect that the difference between success and failure would be so huge.

Although the entire skin looks and touches no different from ordinary people, once attacked, it can be found that his skin is tough and thick, as if covered with several layers of old cowhide, and ordinary swords cannot pierce it.

Blood energy is even on a higher level. It hasn't been condensed, so I don't know how thick the energy in the chest is, but the posture is light, as if taking off a layer of iron clothes, which is stronger than the light feeling brought by wearing the stepping cloud boots sent by the fifth senior sister.

Controlling water is also simpler.

Liang Qu's thoughts moved, and the water in the entire water tank floated in mid-air, very easily, a lot easier than before.

According to the amount of water in front of him, roughly estimating the water control limit, he could find that his water control ability actually rose to five hundred jin!

Communicating with the Ze Ding, the fusion degree of the water monkey did not change, still 49.

So in fact, the same fusion degree, placed on a different physical foundation, brings different effects?

Liang Qu was overjoyed. At first, he felt that the fusion degree was full, and the water flow power of six hundred jin was powerful, but since realizing the prospects of the martial artist's path, he began to feel that the white water monkey Ze Ling could not be on the table.

Now it seems that the one who couldn't be on the table was myself?

If all four passes are broken, the water monkey with full fusion degree, water control must be at least several tons.

The most joyful thing is that Liang Qu also found that the spiritual link in his mind was compressed, no, it should be said that his spirit had grown, and there was an extra empty position that could not be moved in size, meaning that he now had the spare power to command other water beasts!

Double happiness.

Suddenly found that his two abilities actually complemented each other, paid half the effort, and got double the harvest. There is nothing more refreshing than this.

Liang Qu tied his hair, looked at the water stains on the ground, pushed open the door and was about to clean it up, but unexpectedly, there was an strange feeling of hitting an object on the door.

"Ouch!"

Liang Guangtian covered his nose, staggered backward, sat on the ground, sprawling.

The tight-mouthed cloth bag he was holding fell to the ground, the bag mouth loosened, and what flowed out was white rice.

Liang Qu looked down, couldn't see what kind of routine it was, he leaned on the door with his arms crossed and laughed: "Yo, isn't this my good uncle? Why are you looking for me today, something up?"

Liang Guangtian's nose was hit red, and tears came out. When he heard the voice, he hurriedly climbed up from the ground, and when he looked up and saw Liang Qu, he was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

Wait, is this his nephew?

How come he changed so much in a few quarters of an hour?

Liang Guangtian ran out and looked around. It's correct, it's his brother's small broken house!

He approached Liang Qu again and found that it was indeed his nephew, the outline was exactly the same, but he was much whiter, the skin color was still deep, but it couldn't be called black, it was wheat-colored, and the skin on the whole face was delicate and ruddy, completely unlike a fisherman's son.

Even his height grew a bit.

Different, really different.

Liang Qu raised his head slightly: "What are you looking at?"

Liang Guangtian retracted his gaze and smiled: "Ashui, didn't you come to my house to borrow grain last time? At that time, our family really couldn't scrape it together, but you don't know, those days, I was so worried that I couldn't eat, couldn't sleep, thinking of you alone and helpless, and the only one you can rely on is me, your uncle.

Now that the autumn tax is paid, I finally saved a little, so I hurriedly sent it to you. How about it, are you not hungry?"

After Liang Guangtian went back, he felt more and more uncomfortable in his heart.

How could a poor boy who was about to starve to death have such great ability?

After thinking about it, under the urging of his own wife, he hurriedly grabbed a handful of grain and came over, trying to pretend that nothing had happened.

Liang Qu naturally didn't believe this ghost talk. Only a retard would believe it. He had just seen Liang Guangtian in the crowd. He didn't want to pay attention to it, but now he could pretend that he didn't know anything and come to the door again. He also admired it.

When he went to Liang Guangtian's house to borrow grain, it was fine if he didn't lend it. He scolded him in public for being a broom star, cursing his own parents to death, and drove him out because he was disgusted with his bad luck.

Liang Guangtian didn't mention a word about these things, but he didn't forget a word.

"Grain is not needed, you take it back and eat it yourself, I am not short of grain now."

"That's good, I was really worried..."

Liang Qu said and was about to close the door, too lazy to care about Liang Guangtian, and didn't want to listen to him.

Things are different now, there is no need to argue, there is no benefit and it is shameful.

"Eh eh eh, don't close the door, don't close the door."

Liang Guangtian stuck his hand in and blocked it between the two doors.

Liang Qu didn't want to close it forcibly. It wasn't that he was afraid of hurting Liang Guangtian, but that the door was not strong. He would hurt the door before hurting people. He simply opened the door and stared coldly.

Liang Guangtian was frightened by the stare, but he bit the bullet and said: "My sixth child is also fourteen or fifteen years old. You are now Master Yang's high disciple, and you have made something of yourself. Look, can you take your brother in too? He has been smart since he was a child, you know, he will definitely have success in the future and can help you a lot!"