Yang Lin felt that he was already very tired, so he was so sore that he wanted to explode, and his whole body was sweating like rain.

He wanted to take a break, but found that he could not control his body's movements at all.

The water-carrying action can be controlled, but it is not possible to leave and do something else.

I can only carry water back and forth.

I stopped until the sun was rising.

Then, he followed the old monk to have a meal and thought he could rest, but after half an hour of rest, the body actually ran to chop wood again.

Bang bang bang...

The tiny trees are chopping and the birds are singing.

The air is good, the scenery is beautiful, and Yang Lin is miserable.

He was once again trapped in the endless life of a woodcutter.

‘What kind of evil did I do? Didn’t I say that I would consume my reputation and increase the iron money boxing? Why did I get me to carry water and chop wood? It’s endless.’

"It should be training my muscles and muscles."

Laying the foundation.

It took a day before he understood this truth.

However, if you understand the truth, you can't use it.

The next step was to carry water and chop wood endlessly. This kind of life was so unreasonable that it took a year.

For a whole year, I either carried water or chopped wood, and there was no other entertainment activity at all.

Yang Lin didn't even remember what he was eating, but the impression of working was extremely clear and became an instinct.

Finally, one day, he carried the last load of wood into the woodshed, and the light and shadow in front of him changed again...

In front of me is the lingering candle like beans, and the sky outside is slight.

One bed, one lamp, one table and one chair, is back.

The small mushrooms breathed evenly outside the door.

The rooster outside the house still crowed silently.

This is……

At the first moment, he was immersed in the birthmark on his chest and saw that his reputation had dropped by two points, and the back of the iron wire fist had become a symbol of "strengthening the body".

He clenched his fists and felt the vigorous power inside his body.

But I felt a little helpless.

‘I heard from Uncle Da that after getting started with boxing, the first thing to do is to achieve the state of strengthening one’s body…

In fact, it is through training and health preservation to achieve an extremely healthy state for ordinary people.

So, in the illusion of martial arts, I have been carrying water for a year and chopping firewood for a year before I can make my body healthy and strong?’

‘Am I a martial arts waste?’

‘I don’t believe it anymore, there is still a little reputation, so let’s continue…’
Chapter completed!