Chapter 37 - A Proposition (1/2)
Translator: TuiwenEditor: Tuiwen
Shen Ling couldn’t find anyone in the barracks to help him. This was because as soon as the soldiers saw him, they all ran away.
Helplessly, Shen Ling returned to his courtyard to rest while he waited for the sharecroppers to wake up.
There was nothing else he could do. After all, he couldn’t cultivate the Iron Body Technique alone.
Because this Iron Body Technique wasn’t attacked, his proficiency didn’t increase at all.
Shen Ling rested for a long time before opening his eyes in the afternoon.
He went to the southern square of the sharecroppers’ village and saw that there were already a few people practicing their Saber Techniques.
Although they had taken back Qi Hua City, the soldiers who had been sent here hadn’t been transferred yet. The soldiers who had rested had also started cultivating.
In terms of self-discipline, the young sharecroppers wouldn’t lose one bit to Shen Ling.
“Ahem!”
Shen Ling coughed deliberately.
“Hello, Young Master!”
The young men greeted him respectfully immediately they saw him.
“Hello!”
Shen Ling said with a nod as he thought of how to speak.
He had scared the soldiers, but after thinking hard for a long time, he still couldn’t figure out what the reason was.
“Well, hit me!”
Shen Ling said in a low voice as he looked at the men in front of him.
“Pa!”
The young sharecropper put away his Saber and punched Shen Ling.
‘You have completed one successful training of the Iron Body Technique, proficiency + 2.’
It worked!
Shen Ling said excitedly, “Give me one more punch!”
“Pa!”
Another punch came.
‘You have completed one successful training of the Iron Body Technique, proficiency + 2.’
Shen Ling’s eyes lit up. He looked at the young sharecroppers in the distance and shouted, “You guys should come over too.”
The special training had officially begun.
Shen Ling took away the inner force of the Iron Shirt scattered on the surface of his body.
He was surrounded by four or five young sharecroppers. They were about to launch a one-on-one fight!
“Pa!”
“Pa!”
“Pa!”
This made Shen Ling feel so good.
‘You have completed one successful training of the Iron Body Technique, proficiency + 5.’
‘You have completed one successful training of the Iron Body Technique, proficiency + 3.’
‘You have completed one successful training of the Iron Body Technique, proficiency + 6.’
‘You have completed one successful training of the Iron Body Technique, proficiency + 9.’
‘You have completed one successful training of the Iron Body Technique, proficiency + …’
Although he would feel the pain caused by the blows after switching off the Iron Shirt, the rising proficiency made Shen Ling feel that he could still tolerate it!
It didn’t take long for his Iron Body Technique to step into the first level.
His muscles and bones made a series of explosive sounds, and his height got to 1.85 meters.
Ten minutes later, he had risen to the second level of Iron Body Technique!
Shen Ling’s body changed again. Although he didn’t grow taller, his muscles became even tighter.
Another hour passed, he rose to the third level of the Iron Body Technique!
Shen Ling exerted a little strength, and he couldn’t feel the pain from the punches and kicks anymore!
Four hours later, he was at the fourth level of the Iron Body Technique!
After changing several people, in less than one afternoon, Shen Ling’s mastery of the Iron Body Technique soared like a rocket!
He couldn’t help but smile.
He believed that if the madman knew about this in the underworld, he would be shocked that he could cultivate this martial art so fast!
‘Cultivation technique: Iron Body Technique [rank-four low-grade cultivation technique, level 4, proficiency 0/50,000].’
But soon enough, Shen Ling opened his eyes and said in a deep voice, “Stop!”