Wu Sheng: I can adapt to evolution

Chapter 24 What is the operation of stewing yourself in an iron pot

[Body Tempering Technique with Hundred Poisons], [Finger Tempering Technique with Eagle Claws], [Body Tempering Technique with Salt and Fire], [Rising One Inch at a Time].

Lu Ming also read the remaining books one by one. He had to admit that they were all quite creative. However, if anyone really dared to practice them, the end result would not be very good.

Especially the [Hundred Poisons Body Tempering Technique], which requires the preparation of various poisons for internal and external use, starting from slightly poisonous, then to moderate poisoning, and finally to severe poison. These poisons will consume your vitality while stimulating your muscles and bones to grow stronger, and finally turn yourself into a poisonous body.

Not only is your body invulnerable to swords and guns, but your punches and kicks are also secretly poisonous. Even a master who is one level higher than you will be restrained when fighting against you.

There is also the one called [The Sun Rises One Inch], the name is very straightforward, and the skill is even more straightforward.

One day he jumped five feet, the next day he jumped five feet one inch, the next day he jumped five feet two inches...

Over time, if you surpass your previous day's limits every day, you will be able to ascend to higher heights and achieve mastery of lightness skills.

But even from Lu Ming's perspective, it seemed too outrageous. He possessed the ability of super-adaptive evolution, so if he really wanted to practice, he might be able to do it.

But this efficiency is too low. If he had this much time, he could find some steep mountains to jump off. Maybe he could evolve wings.

Lu Ming thought about it and decided to ask someone to find some serious light-body skills.

Now that his bones and flesh have evolved to be very light, the surface of his body has a texture that can break through fluids. If he really practices some light skills, he might be able to get started quickly.

……

"Hoohoo."

In the courtyard, a large iron furnace was burning fiercely. It was brought back from a blacksmith shop by his men. When the bellows were pulled, the fire became strong.

On the road stood a large pot filled with coarse iron sand.

Lu Ming walked to the iron pot with his upper body naked, and put his hand into the iron sand.

The disciples standing nearby were terrified. This was a human body, and if it was stuck straight into the iron sand, wouldn't it be cooked immediately?
Lu Ming inserted his hands into the iron sand, but he didn't feel much, because his pain barrier had evolved to a very high threshold after being beaten again and again by the Heart-Eating Ape.

He didn't feel any ordinary pain, but just felt his palms were warm.

He inserted the iron sand and waited for a while before he felt a slight pain. He immediately pulled it out. His skin surface was slightly blackened, but it was only a minor injury.

After all, his body structure has evolved several times and is very tough and strong. He can withstand high temperatures for a while.

The energy stored in his body was extremely abundant. After feeling that his palm was injured, he quickly sent out a stream of warmth to restore his palm. At the same time, the surface layer of his skin gradually keratinized, forming an efficient heat insulation barrier to prevent heat from penetrating into internal tissues.

"Swish."

Lu Ming inserted his palm into the iron sand again. The hot and rough iron sand rubbed against his palm, and a crisp collision sound was heard, as if his palm was a hard object like metal.

In his mind, he was thinking about the various tips and training methods of the [Blood Hand Strength Training Method], constantly changing his postures and movements, and exerting force with his palms one after another.

The steam rising around him made him look slightly distorted in everyone's eyes, as if he were a god.

The disciples were horrified. Is this still a human being? How could he have trained his palms to such a level?

I'm afraid that even Lu Gao, the county lieutenant and the best master in Changning, does not have this ability.

"call."

After practicing for half an hour, Lu Ming stopped practicing. His palms were now as dark as iron and several times thicker.

But in the blink of an eye, it returned to its original state, white and delicate, as if it had never done farm work.

"You guys go out first. No one is allowed to come in without my permission."

Lu Ming turned around and looked at everyone. Although his face was expressionless, he exuded an invisible aura.

Everyone was speechless and left quickly.

"It's not enough to just practice with a pair of hands. We should practice with the whole body!" Lu Ming sent everyone away, of course because he was afraid of scaring them. Using iron sand to practice palms was an excuse, but stewing oneself in an iron pot was too ridiculous.

At that moment, Lu Ming stripped naked and sat in the iron pot.

This path is from a blacksmith shop, and this iron pot is also specially made, large enough to accommodate several people.

This is the advantage of having power. With just one order, everything will be done for you by your subordinates. Otherwise, he would have to be secretive when purchasing such things himself.

Lu Ming sat in the pot and splashed the iron sand over himself, even burying himself in it.

"boom."

A burst of flames started in the pot, and all the hair on his body, including his hair, was burned to ashes immediately. The air was filled with the smell of burnt protein.

After a while, his body turned red again, like a cooked shrimp.

But Lu Ming didn't care and even rolled back and forth in the iron sand, trying to get every inch of his body rubbed.

The energy he had stored surged out, evolving at a much faster rate than simply refining his palms.

After all, burying a person in iron sand is fatal.

When faced with a life-or-death crisis, his evolution speed is always exceptionally fast.

As his surface skin was burned, new skin soon grew out, but the temperature in the pot continued to rise, and the new skin would be destroyed again.

After repeating this several times, his newly grown skin had become an iron-like color with a faint blue hue.

It is covered with strange patterns, like the patterns of forged steel.

At this point, this level of temperature can no longer hurt me.

Lu Ming immediately jumped out of the pot again, his whole body steaming, like a piece of iron just taken out of the furnace.

"collapse."

He took a step forward and swung his fist out with a movement like a hammer, and a loud explosion was heard in the air.

In the furnace, he imagined himself as a piece of iron. At this moment, enlightenment suddenly arose in his mind.

What is strength? It is the concentration of force.

His whole body was melting in the fire, and he only imagined himself being melted into a lump by the flames. At this moment, when he attacked, it was natural that his strength was condensed.

Lu Ming followed the techniques in the [Blood Hand Strength Training Method] and delivered several punches and palm strikes in succession, his movements becoming smoother and smoother.

The entire courtyard was filled with the whistling sound of his fists and feet, which was extremely harsh.

His arms already had a strength of eight thousand pounds, and now after being smelted, his strength increased again, reaching ten thousand pounds.

This level is beyond the imagination of ordinary warriors.

Lu Ming's movements became faster and faster. He felt as if a valve in his body was loosening, and all kinds of power surged out and flowed in one direction.

"Bang."

He turned around suddenly and slapped the iron pot with his palm. The whole iron pot did not move, but a clear hollow palm print appeared on it.

The strength is condensed and gathered without dispersing.

This is strength.

(End of this chapter)