Can diligence compensate for lack of talent? But I'm a martial arts genius!

Time flies, and four months have passed in the blink of an eye.

"Backed by a mountain!"

In the afternoon, with the last rays of the sun still lingering, Su Changqing was forcefully ramming into a large tree that was as thick as two people could hug in the middle of Woniu Mountain. His shoulders, back, chest, arms and so on, each ramming was like a wild bull, hammering his own muscles and bones, and the tree swayed slightly.

Whoohoo!

After a while, Su Changqing began to practice his boxing technique again, holding a stone weighing about 10 or 20 pounds in each hand. His movements seemed slow, but they were actually powerful and vigorous. With each movement, he could feel the stretching of his muscles and tendons!

After a day of cultivation, Su Changqing's sweat dried and then soaked again, and his muscles and bones ached all over, leaving him feeling completely exhausted.

"I possess extraordinary talent, and I need to work even harder to live up to it!"

Despite being very tired and exhausted, Su Changqing's resolve only grew stronger.

Ordinary people need to work hard, but geniuses need to work even harder! Only then can they be worthy of themselves!

[Raging Bull Fist training progress +1%!]

By evening, Su Changqing stopped, looking at the progress of his Mangniu Fist training, and felt satisfied.

As night fell, Su Changqing ate a hearty meal, washed up, and went to bed to rest. He could feel his physical body growing rapidly under the influence of cultivation and a sufficient supply of energy.

"At this rate, the Raging Bull Fist will achieve a breakthrough in another month or two!"

For an ordinary person, it would take 20 years to break through from the 3rd to the 4th level of the Wild Bull Fist, but Su Changqing secretly estimated that he could make another step forward in less than half a year!

With both talent and a well-defined system, Su Changqing is capable of what others cannot!

Thanks to his improved physique, Su Changqing also had more energy, making the task of supplying firewood for the Liu family much easier for him!

That's all for today. Go home and rest now.

Su Changqing then packed up and carried a load of firewood home.

On the streets of Woniu Town, pedestrians come and go, and vendors set up stalls on both sides.

"I'll come over later and buy a couple of pounds of meat to treat myself..."

Su Changqing smelled the aroma of meat wafting from afar, swallowed hard, and thought to himself.

Walking through a narrow alley, Su Changqing headed home, but as he reached the corner, he paused. A figure hurried by and almost bumped into him.

This man was Zhao Dao.

"Master Dao".

Upon seeing Zhao Dao, Su Changqing inwardly cursed his bad luck, but outwardly greeted him warmly and made way for him.

When Zhao Dao saw Su Changqing, a strange expression appeared on his face.

"Oh, it's Changqing. Just got off work?"

Zhao Dao then smiled, chatted casually with Su Changqing for a few moments, and quickly brushed past Su Changqing.

"strangeness……"

Watching Zhao Dao's departing figure, Su Changqing felt a little puzzled, noticing something strange about Zhao Dao's expression, but he didn't think much of it and continued on his way.

Upon arriving at the entrance of the courtyard, a middle-aged man who lived opposite Su Changqing's house greeted him, saying, "Changqing."

"Uncle Chen."

Su Changqing also replied.

But Su Changqing noticed something was off about the middle-aged man's expression. He opened his mouth as if to say something, but a woman grabbed his sleeve and glared at him, saying, "Go back and eat!"

The woman pulled the middle-aged man back into the house and closed the door behind her, a strange act that left Su Changqing puzzled.

Su Changqing then took out the key, unlocked the gate, and entered the courtyard.

However, as soon as he got home, Su Changqing's expression changed. He saw that the bedroom door was wide open and the lock was off the floor.

This prompted Su Changqing to immediately put down the firewood he was carrying and quickly go inside to check.

The room was a mess, with clothes scattered all over the floor.

"Was your house burgled?"

The scene before him startled Su Changqing. He realized something and searched around. A cloth bag that had been placed in the corner of the wooden wardrobe had vanished.

"The remaining two taels of silver have disappeared..."

Su Changqing's face immediately darkened.

During this time, Su Changqing had been practicing the Wild Bull Fist diligently, consuming large amounts of meat to nourish himself. He used all the silver and savings he had previously acquired for this purpose, leaving him with just over two taels of silver. However, all of it had now disappeared. The house was in such a mess that it was clear someone had broken in and stolen while he was away.

"Was it Zhao Daoqian's?"

Su Changqing suddenly remembered Zhao Dao, whom he had just encountered. Zhao Dao's reaction was strange, and the direction he left was the direction of his home.

"This is outrageous!"

A surge of anger erupted within Su Changqing.

You should know that Su Changqing only earns six qian of silver a month. That money is hard-earned, saved up through frugality. But Zhao Dao and his gang took advantage of Su Changqing's absence while he was chopping firewood in the mountains to break into his house and steal it.

Although Su Changqing had been keeping a low profile lately, his frequent purchases of meat inevitably caught the attention of Zhao Dao and his gang. They suspected that Su Changqing had made a fortune, and coupled with their own financial difficulties, they decided to break into Su Changqing's house while he was out gathering firewood.

Su Changqing quickly calmed down and didn't make a fuss about it. Old Chen across the street had obviously seen something, but his family was clearly wary of Zhao Dao's Tiger Gang identity and wouldn't dare to testify for him. Su Changqing also didn't want to involve Old Chen's family.

"I will make him... pay the heaviest price!"

Su Changqing felt a surge of murderous intent, vowing to make Zhao Dao pay for his actions.

However, Su Changqing also knew that if Zhao Dao and his group ran into trouble right after this incident, it would be easy for people to associate it with him!

"Let's wait a while for now."

Su Changqing took a deep breath. He would wait for a while, for a suitable opportunity, so that even if Zhao Dao got into trouble, no one would suspect that it was him.

Su Changqing did not make a fuss about the burglary. As usual, he went into the mountains to chop firewood. After completing his firewood quota, he devoted the rest of his time to practicing the Wild Bull Fist, aiming to break through to a new level in one go!

Half a month later, the Raging Bull Fist, which was on the verge of a breakthrough, also broke through its bottleneck naturally thanks to Su Changqing's hard work.

"Bang bang bang!"

Under a large tree, Su Changqing, shirtless, was like a raging bull, wildly punching and kicking the tree in front of him. Each collision produced a deafening sound, causing the tree to shake and its leaves to fly everywhere.

Compared to his thin appearance more than half a year ago, Su Changqing has now become tall and strong, with obvious muscle lines on his body. His muscles are not bulky, but very refined, like blocks of iron. When he moves, he can instantly unleash powerful strength!

"Crackling! Crackling!"

Su Changqing's blood and qi were boiling, making him feel violent. When he reached his peak, a series of sounds rang out in his body, like popping beans. A powerful force was generated and filled his limbs and bones!

"roar!"

This made Su Changqing unable to hold back his anger. He let out a roar that shook the mountains and forests, and then unleashed a powerful, heavy horn-like punch. This punch tore through the air, giving Su Changqing a wonderful feeling of all his strength concentrated in one point.

"Snap!"

The fist slammed into the trunk of the tree, the tough, thick bark cracked and splintered, and a tremendous force pierced through and shook the tree, which was as thick as two people could hug, causing it to tremble violently as if it were being blown by a gale. A large number of leaves fell off and fluttered down.

Su Changqing slowly withdrew his fist, leaving a fist imprint on the tree trunk, which was three inches deep!

This scene is enough to make one's scalp tingle. It is hard to imagine that a punch from flesh and blood could cause such terrifying damage. If it were to land on flesh and blood, how terrifying would it be? It would be no different from a real bull charging in!

【Raging Bull Fist Level 4: Mastery (1%): One practice per day, can be achieved in forty years】

"Finally, I've broken through..."

Su Changqing let out a long breath, and a genuine joy appeared on his face. After half a year of hard training, his Wild Bull Fist had finally reached a new level and entered the fourth realm of consummate skill!