Martial Arts Simulator in the Immortal World

After getting out of the carriage, he returned to the Datong shop of the martial arts hall.

Jiang Ran didn't practice tonight, and fell asleep directly as soon as he lay on the bed.

When he woke up, he was woken up by Fei Lao.

Everyone still entered the ordinary life trajectory and began their daily physical training.

After the physical training was over, after dinner, Jiang Ran also went to Fei Lao's courtyard.

Looking at the coarse salt on the table, Jiang Ran didn't wait for Fei Lao to come out, he took off his clothes directly, picked up the coarse salt and wiped it on his body.

It's just that when he just touched the coarse salt, Jiang Ran's face changed suddenly.

Because it's not just coarse salt, it's coarse salt that's been heated.

Like a hot knife, Jiang Ran's palm turned red.

Now he has become more and more hungry for power.

In this kind of place where danger may be at all times, only the increasing strength of oneself will make Jiang Ran feel at ease.

Looking at the coarse salt that was still faintly steaming in his eyes, Jiang Ran's eyes showed a touch of firmness.

"Hiss..."

The coarse salt was in Jiang Ran's hand, constantly rubbing the skin, although it was not bleeding yet, the pain was inevitable.

Especially the burns, Jiang Ran's body couldn't stop trembling.

Finally, the friction bleed, and the salt also eroded into the wound.

The pain doubled instantly, and Jiang Ran no longer needed to bite the towel to endure it at this time.

While running the breathing method, take a big breath and exhale, and at the same time squeeze the coarse salt and rub it on your body.

Fei Lao in the inner room was also disturbed by the movement outside and walked out of the inner room.

looked at Jiang Ran with some relief, and he didn't choose to help at this time.

just brewed a pot of tea, and while drinking tea, he looked at Jiang Ran.

Until the time was almost up, Jiang Ran had some flesh and blood on his body, and some places where there were no wounds were blistered by hot salt.

These blisters are worn out by coarse salt in just a few moments, and the wound is even more serious.

Many of the wounds showed red flesh, but not much blood flowed down.

"Almost, let's stop. "

"I was amazed at the fortitude of your boy. "

"I think the old man fainted several times at the stage of dermabrasion. "

"It took three months in a row to complete, but I didn't expect you to be almost done in a month. "

Fei Lao took out the medicine bottle and continued to use hot water to cut it and mix it into a medicinal liquid.

In his gaze at Jiang Ran, he also showed some admiration.

If you use him back then, compared with Jiang Ran now, then he may be slightly worse.

"Fei Lao, what should I do next?"

The warm liquid was smeared on his body, and Jiang Ran gasped.

But his eyes did not waver in the slightest and looked at Fei Lao.

"Rest first, there will be suffering for you later. "

"Some things don't come in a hurry, they have to be cyclical. "

Fei Lao looked at Jiang Ran with a smile on his face.

It's just that this smile made Jiang Ran a little creepy.

"Okay, you won't be using it for the next two days. "

"After two days of rest, this step of your skin refining has reached the standard. "

"Coarse salt doesn't do much either. "

Fei Lao looked at the wound on Jiang Ran's body, nodded and went back to the house with his things.

Jiang Ran took a few deep breaths, then stood up and walked outside.

For the next two days, it was still a daily physical training.

For these physical trainings, their group of children could not persist from the beginning.

By the end of the day, almost everything had been able to hold on.

Not only that, but some can even talk and laugh after training.

The

physical fitness has completely surpassed them when they first entered the Luo family.

Even in their opinion, the physical training that comes every day has become very relaxed.

But it wasn't until the third day, when everyone gathered in the courtyard early.

Fei Lao's original faltering appearance was actually broken today.

I saw Fei Lao's arms raised high, and a large vat appeared above his head.

This vat is probably much heavier than Fei Lao, but in Fei Lao's face, there is no strange look at all.

Feng Yun gently put down the vat, turned around and walked towards the door again.

Then a second vat was also moved.

"Liquid?".

Jiang Ran sniffed his nose and smelled a familiar smell.

He was familiar with the smell, the same liquid that he used every time he wiped his body with coarse salt.

Jiang Ran turned his head and immediately looked at another large vat, which was undoubtedly a whole vat of coarse salt.

Jiang Ran also showed a look on his face, he originally thought that he was being treated with special privileges.

But I didn't expect that this liquid medicine is something that everyone can enjoy.

"Everybody stand in a row and take off your shirts!".

Facing these ordinary medicine slaves, Fei Lao's face was not as good as when facing Jiang Ran.

"You don't have to take it off, you come and help me. "

Seeing that Jiang Ran was about to take off his clothes, Fei Lao immediately stopped him.

Now Jiang Ran is facing the wiping of coarse salt, and he has to rub it a lot before the skin breaks and bleeds.

Coarse salt didn't have much effect on Jiang Eryan.

"Yes, Fei Lao. "

Jiang Ran slowly walked forward and came to the side of the vat.

The other ten people couldn't help but have some doubts on their faces when they looked at Jiang Ran.

But before they could think about it, the first person had already bitten into the towel.

Fei Lao grabbed a handful of coarse salt and grinded it directly on the first person.

"Ah!!h

Although he was biting the towel, the painful wail made people tremble even more.

The other nine looked at the man's bloody skin, and their faces turned white.

Everyone instinctively took a step back, and fear began to creep in their pupils.

"No, it looks like you have to tie it up. "

"You go outside, call a few guards in, and remember to bring ropes. "

Fei Lao looked at the trembling and constantly moving child in front of him, and his face was also full of boredom.

After waving his hand to let Jiang Ran leave, he grabbed the man's neck and continued to rub it fiercely with coarse salt.

No matter how this person broke free, the wizened veteran hand was always like an iron tong, suppressing him to the death.

"Boom!".

As Fei Lao had just grabbed the third handful of coarse salt, this person actually fainted directly.

The towel in his mouth had fallen off for a moment, his eyes were white, and he lost consciousness directly because of the pain.

"Waste!".

Fei Lao looked at the young man who fainted after only two clicks, snorted coldly, and then looked at the second person.

The second young man, pale, stepped forward step by step.

His body trembled constantly, and he closed his eyes tightly, not daring to open them.