Chapter 8: Under the level

　　 Wei He practiced three times in one breath, until his hands were red and could not bear it, he sighed and replaced him with another person.
　　 "How is it?" The third senior brother Cheng Shaojiu was eating jerky beside him, what seemed to be a rat, biting a thin rat leg in his mouth, looking a little sick.
　　 "It's OK." Wei He nodded.
　　 "This dermabrasion is based on perseverance. After all, it is quite painful, but I may worry about others not being able to persist, but you don't have this problem." Cheng Shaojiu said with a smile.
　　 He said, getting closer, with a lower smile on his face.
　　 "Chen Biao is dead. He was found a few days ago and died in his yard."
　　 He lowered his voice, meaning something.
　　In this era, dead people are quite common. No one cares if a little died.
　　 But this Chen Biao is different.
　　 Cheng Shaojiu knew, and Wei He knew too.
　　 "Oh." Wei Hemune answered.
　　 "And his two followers also died together." Cheng Shaojiu patted Wei He on the shoulder, his expression a little complicated.
　　 He has a new understanding of the cruelty of the brother Wei in front of him.
　　I told him that Chen Biao was injured a while ago, and now all three of them are dead. How could there be such a coincidence.
　　 said it was not Wei He's hand, he didn't believe it if he was killed.
　　 Thinking back carefully, the speed and cruelty of this Junior Brother Wei's actions made him feel cold behind his back.
　　 Cheng Shaojiu has been in the Shanquan yard for so long this time, and there are many young people of all kinds who have seen it, but this is the first time I have seen such a fierce and aggressive action like Wei He.
　　 Fortunately, there are people in his family who use similar methods, and Cheng Shaojiu has no different opinions.
　　 "This world..." He sighed.
　　 Wei He was silent, he knew Cheng Shaojiu had guessed it, but there was no evidence for this kind of thing, and no one could take him.
"Don't talk about it, the price of pork in the city has risen recently, and our martial arts practitioners cannot lack meat. Although we can eat all kinds of meat except for pigs, it feels like this mouse is dry. ."
　　 Cheng Shaojiu quickly returned to normal and talked about other things.
　　 Wei He listened, but only listened, and occasionally responded with an occasional reply, indicating that he was not distracted.
　　 The two quickly turned their attention to other places.
　　 Just didn't say a few words, and after a while, the big brother Zhao Hong looked blankly and led a few female disciples wearing Huishan boxing into the yard.
　　 "Master."
　　 These female disciples have a round waist and thick waist. Only one of them is beautiful, slim, with bulging chests and delicate skin.
　　In comparison, even the second sister Wei He, Wei Ying, was compared.
　　 The men who were practicing dermabrasion were mostly attracted by the female disciple.
　　 This woman faintly still carries a sense of cleanliness that ordinary poor people do not have.
　　 Wei He also noticed these people, and involuntarily glanced at the most conspicuous female disciple.
　　 "The women's academy is disbanded and all merged. It is said that there are not enough people." Cheng Shaojiu whispered from the side.
　　 "Senior Brother, you are well informed, do you know the most beautiful younger sister?" A man leaned over and asked with a smile.
"Naturally know." Cheng Shaojiu nodded, "But don't make her mind. She is Jiang Su, the second daughter of the famous Jiang family in the town. She has a lot of money and she is also one of the best in the women's academy. I think it is Xiao Ran. A little better than her.
　　 The most important thing is that this junior girl has a bad temper. "Speaking of this, he shook his head, obviously not catching a cold with Jiang Su.
　　 Wei He listened silently and didn't talk to each other.
　　 He has been secretly searching for the situation of his elder sister and his parents.
Sister 　　, what's troublesome now is that even the entire Blackwater Gang is slowly decreasing in number, becoming more and more depressed, and it is about to die.
　　 From the parents, only Cheng Shaojiu got a piece of news here, that is, the confirmed news of the disappearance.
　　 There is no other way.
　　 So he is not thinking about the opposite at all. What I think about all day is to practice martial arts, and after having a little capital to stand up, secretly find out the whereabouts of his relatives.
　　 No matter what, his parents and elder sister gave him a lot of care and support when he first came.
　　He is a person who does not recognize blood, but only friendship. He doesn't care about blood, but he has to pay it back.
　　 "Look, all those who went to talk to have returned." Cheng Shaojiu smiled a little schadenly. "Sister Jiang is not in the same circle with us. It's better for you to be sober."
　　 Wei He heard the words and looked at it.
　　Sure enough, the few seniors and brothers who were surrounding were all dismissed by the newcomer Jiang Su with a cold face.
　　 Jiang Su looked around, and walked to a corner alone and began to rub his skin. I don't know why she, a girl, would choose Huishan Quan, a martial art that damages her skin.
　　 Cheng Shaojiu and the other senior brothers murmured gossip for a while, and when they saw that there was nothing to say, they broke up naturally.
　　Wei He didn't care too much, took a rest, and continued to move forward, starting the second round of dermabrasion.
　　 In these days, he has already noticed that the Realm Breaking Bead in his heart will be finished with a little black at the end.
　　 So there was a lot of expectation in my heart, and I was quite energetic in practicing.
　　 is just this last bit of black, the more I look forward to it, the slower I feel.
　　 Time is passing fast.
　　 Day by day training slowly passed. The black of the broken realm beads is getting denser and denser, and the last bit of blank space is getting smaller and smaller.
　　The stage of dermabrasion also slowly began to deepen.
　　According to Old Man Zheng’s rules, microdermabrasion is only provided for two months. If the microdermabrasion fails to get started in two months, then it will be impossible to succeed again.
　　 also shows that the personal qualifications are not at home, and the achievements are limited after practice.
　　 There are six brothers who dermabrasion with Wei He.
　　 plus Wei He is seven people.
　　 Wei He sullen his head and practice hard, without saying a word or saying a word.
　　 suddenly one morning.
　　 The third brother Cheng Shaojiu has few rare words. Something abnormal.
　　 Wei Hegang took off his jacket and was about to roll up his sleeves to start training, but saw two seniors who had been dermabrading together in the past, wearing complete clothes and carrying luggage, quietly went out through the side door.
　　 "They don't practice exercises at this time...?" The person on the side was surprised.
　　 "No more practice. They won't practice anymore." Cheng Shaojiu said lightly.
　　 Several people around understood and fell silent.
　　 There is only one junior who has just started this month, and he looks puzzled.
　　 Not far away, the old man Zheng began to show off again, explaining to the newcomer the trick system of Huishanquan.
　　 From time to time, holding the wicker is a twitch.
　　 The new boys can only endure one by one, some people hurried to the inner room to bring out snacks to serve.
　　 Old Zheng continued to sell Guanzi and drag the rhythm, this scene is generally the same as when Wei He started.
　　 Wei He was silent, calculating the time for his own skin dermabrasion.
　　 There is still half a month, and if it doesn't happen, he can do nothing. Can only leave sadly.
　　 Thinking of this, he silently rolled up his sleeves, walked to a wooden basin, and started a new day of dermabrasion.
　　 Cheng Shaojiu didn't say much that was rare on the side, and he walked to the corner and started to practice hands with others.
　　Nuo Da’s yard is divided into three parts, one for the newcomer, one for dermabrasion, and one for actual hand training. The ground in the middle is separated by white and gray lines, which are distinct.
　　 Time continues to pass day by day.
　　 The two-month deadline is getting closer.
　　 Soon, two more people couldn't help but left this kind of psychological pressure.
　　 There are also new people who have joined the microdermabrasion stage.
　　Wei He worked silently, but his fists always quickly faded from the red color, that is, he failed to reach the level of cowhide.
　　Only by reaching the cowhide can you really stay and continue to practice the follow-up. Otherwise, without this level of foundation, you will not be able to practice Huishan Quan, and staying is useless.
　　 Soon, there are still five days left before time.
　　 In my house.
　　 In the afternoon, Wei He came back from the yard, sat on a stool to rest for a while, and was about to get up to eat.
　　 clicked, the wooden door was gently pushed open.
　　 Second sister Wei Ying quietly walked in, still holding a small bag in her hand, it was a small gray bag.
Before 　　 approached, there was a strong smell of medicine floating out of the packet.
　　 Wei Ying hurriedly closed the door with her backhand and lowered the latch.
　　 "Xiaohe, this is for you!" She approached and handed the small bag in her hand to her brother.
　　 "Second Sister, what's this?" Wei He took it in doubt, and opened the gray cloth bag with a layer of gray cloth inside.
　　 successively unwrap three layers of cloth, the innermost is a yellow paper bag. Outside the paper bag, it was written in red letters: Nourishing Blood Powder.
The three characters 　　 are clearly visible.
　　 "This is nourishing blood powder!" Wei Heyi was taken aback. He often went to the drugstore to buy money insect meat, so he was familiar with this recipe.
　　 This is a health formula specially used to replenish qi and blood. The effect is very good, but it is expensive.
　　 "Don't worry, it's not stolen or bought. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Wei Ying smiled, her ruddy face showing a little shame.
　　 "I tidy up the medicinal material storehouse for Zheng Lao every day. There are a lot of pieces and other scum in it. I scrape it up a little bit, and it took a long time to get such a small bag. You don't think it is too broken."
　　 Wei He heard the words, carefully opened the paper bag, and looked in through an opening.
　　 Sure enough, it was full of small pieces, very broken and broken.
　　 The largest is the size of a fingernail, and the smallest is only rice grains.
　　 I don't know how much time and energy it took Wei Ying to collect this paper bag.
　　 was silent, Wei He nodded seriously.
　　 "I know, don't worry, I will be able to live it!"
　　 "Well, I believe you!" Wei Ying also nodded seriously.
　　 The two whispered for a while, and it was getting dark.
　　 Wei Hecai got up and sent Wei Ying back to the rented house in Huishanquan.
　　 Upon returning to his home, Wei He silently soaked the blood to nourish the blood and immediately began to boil it.
　　 While boiling, he pulled open his chest and glanced at the Pokémon.
　　 The pattern there has been completely black a few days ago.
　　 An inexplicable impulse made him feel like a balloon about to burst on his chest.
　　 With just one tap, you can burst the balloon and use the Boundary Orb.
　　 But he has been patient. I intend to rely on my own efforts to break through the dermabrasion of Huishan Quan.
　　 But as the deadline gets closer, his hopes are getting smaller and smaller.
　　 "Many times, I still have to admit that there is really a gap between people and people."
　　 Wei He looked at the burning stove, put the medicine pot on it and started cooking.
　　 He knew that if the dermabrasion couldn't pass, he had to leave the Huishanquan yard and could not go any further in the future.