What used to be a delicious scrambled egg with tomato has now been transformed into a dark dish.

But it didn't matter anymore, both of them were very happy.

Lu Xiaofei was so happy, she saw the hope of entering the martial arts academy of the military department with her brother.

Isn't she going to the Martial Arts Academy?

Absolutely.

Because she and her brother have the same desire, to make themselves stronger, to be very strong, and then to find the whereabouts of their uncles and aunts, who may be trapped in some corner of the world right now, waiting for rescue......

Of course, she also wants to find her biological parents.

She is a kind child, she has never resented her biological parents, and she always feels that her parents must have had their last resort when they abandoned her.

But in order to better take care of her brother's life, she originally decided to give up.

But now, my brother has finally woken up!

I have a chance to be admitted to the Martial Arts Academy of the Ministry of War......

Her smiling eyes narrowed into a slit, revealing cute little dimples: "Brother, I'll peel an apple for you to eat." ”

The apples were a little broken, so she carefully picked up the fruit knife, cut off the bad parts, cut them into pieces of the same size, put them on the plate in rings, and put two more toothpicks.

It looks incomparably delicate and full of rituals.

Shan Liang was enthusiastic and familiar with his own strength.

The strength of the body has increased by hundreds of catties out of thin air, and it is an unnatural awakening, which comes from the integration of other people's talents, and it is not used to it at first.

But after he was familiar with it for a while, he completely controlled this power, and excitedly played a set of military physical boxing learned in the martial arts class in the courtyard, and he was full of tigers.

It's a pity that now I don't have the cultivation method, and I can't cultivate yet, otherwise, I can become a real martial artist.

The teacher of the martial arts class once said that the mark of a first-class martial artist is to successfully absorb the aura of heaven and earth into the body and produce a sense of qi, and every person who is gifted and awakened, under the corresponding cultivation exercises, will inevitably be able to communicate with heaven and earth and attract the aura of heaven and earth into the body.

Wait a minute......

Practice!

That Zheng Long's replica has it.

There are still three chances, maybe you can blow out that exercise.

His eyes lit up, and his heart lit up with hope.

After the two chatted for a while, Lu Xiaofei put on an apron and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Shan Liang was itching, and couldn't wait to return to the room, re-enter the system space, and choose to challenge Zheng Long's replica.

Of course, the strength of this replica has been adjusted to the realm of ordinary people.

He was not arrogant at all, and understood that even if he fused 10% of his talent, facing Zheng Long, who was completely powerful, he would only be killed in seconds.

Even if it is a first-class martial artist, he will definitely not be able to beat it.

Zheng Long at the ordinary level, he is not afraid.

punch by punch, the front is hard, and in the end, he blasted the replica alive.

This fight, fought heartily, so that Shan Liang had an extraordinary understanding of strength.

"Ding. ”

"Congratulations on defeating the Zheng Long Replica. ”

"Successful drop item: 100 RMB. ”

"Excuse me, is it manifested?"

However, when the mechanical voice of the system sounded in his head, he was speechless for a moment.

I was thinking about dropping the exercises, but I didn't expect to explode a hundred yuan......

He did remember that there were 100 pieces of this item in the inventory of Zheng Long's replica.

Well, no matter how small a mosquito is, it's a piece of meat.

After all, there is only a 10% chance of dropping, and it would be nice to be able to explode something.

"Embodyed. ”

The next moment, a mysterious colorful light appeared in front of him, and disappeared in this gray and misty system space.

Indescribably gorgeous and ethereal.

Then a hundred-dollar bill appeared beside him.

Shan Liang: "......"

Isn't it just a hundred dollars, why are you doing so cool!

I don't know, I think I have collected seven dragon balls and summoned the dragon.

He picked up the hundred-dollar bill, and his mind moved.

In an instant, he returned to the real world, and then found that the bill was still in his hand, bright red in color, as if it had just been printed.

"Isn't there a unique number on each banknote, and this banknote copied from Zheng Long's body, will the numbers be the same? If you have time, you have to go to the bank to check it......

This question flashed through his mind, and then he turned his mind back to the exercises.

Zheng Long's replica can be challenged five times, and then dissipates after five times.

Counting the one time that was killed in seconds, there are now a total of three challenges, and there are still two chances.

Keep up the challenge!

Coming to the system space, Zheng Long's replica was generated again, still standing there straight, like a spear piercing the sky.

It's just that the figure looks even lighter.

Reduced to the level of ordinary people, the challenge begins, and then there is no suspense to beat.

The sound of the system sounded precisely:

"Ding. ”

"Congratulations on defeating the perfect replica of the second-grade martial artist Zheng Long. ”

"Unfortunately, the drop is empty. ”

"Good luck next time. ”

I didn't give a hundred dollars......

Shan Liang's eyes were resentful.

However, this is also what he expected, after all, there is only a 10% chance.

The first time you defeat a replica, you can drop talents, which is already a lot of luck, and you really can't expect too much.

There is one last chance, whether you can burst out the exercises, it depends on this time.

After waiting on the spot in the system space for a while, Zheng Long's figure slowly generated.

It looked incomparably thin, almost translucent, as if it would dissipate at any moment.

The challenge begins.

Defeat each other with ease.

For fighting, he is becoming more and more handy, and the ordinary military body fist is displayed, and there is a smooth taste.

He found that he had actually fallen in love with the feeling of fighting.

At the moment when Zheng Long's replica was defeated, its body shattered like glass, and finally completely turned into a gray mist and dissipated, and there was no sign of condensation.

"Ding. ”

"Congratulations on defeating the perfect replica of the second-grade martial artist Zheng Long. ”

"Successful Item Drop: Seven Wounds Fist (Yellow Rank Medium Martial Arts)"

"May I ask if it is manifested?"

After all, I still haven't dropped the exercises......

Shan Liang had some regrets.

Then, lines of small print appeared in front of his eyes.

"Embodying the Yellow Rank Middle-grade Martial Arts "Seven Wounds Fist""

"Data Reading ......"

"Manifestation. ”

With the end of the last line of small words, a colorful streamer reappeared, still so brilliant and colorful, ethereal and mysterious.

The light magnified and sank into his eyes.

"Yikes!"

He subconsciously wanted to dodge, but it was too late, only to feel a shock in his mind, a large amount of information emerged, impacting his soul, making him almost unconscious.

He felt as if he had a dream, and in the dream, he incarnated as Zheng Long, inherited the ancestral Seven Injuries Fist boxing spectrum, and began to cultivate......

Scenes after scenes, like movie screens, flowed in his soul.

He substituted into Zheng Long's body and felt empathy for Zheng Long's cultivation.

Every detail, every punch of cultivation, is engraved in my mind.

Those points that needed attention, as well as the problems and mistakes that Zheng Long encountered while cultivating, were all clearly displayed in front of his eyes.

It felt like it was less than a day, and he had completely mastered the Seven Wounds Fist, and he was approaching the Dacheng realm.

And Zheng Long, it took more than ten years to cultivate the Seven Injuries Fist to this realm.

Shan Liang opened his eyes, his fists subconsciously swung out, and he spread out all the way, but he was extremely familiar, as if he had been immersed in it for many years, and there was no sense of disobedience at all.

Call......

"The qi of the five elements regulates yin and yang, hurts the heart and lungs, and destroys the liver and intestines. Hiding the essence is frustrated and in a trance, and the three Jiao Qi are against the spirit and flying!"

After a punch, his eyes bloomed with a strange look, and he subconsciously recited the mantra of "Seven Wounds Fist".

The Seven Wounds Fist is a martial art handed down by Zheng Long's family, and it is rated as the middle grade of the Yellow Rank.

According to the previous martial arts teacher's teaching, the grades of exercises and martial arts are heaven, earth, xuan, and yellow, and each level is divided into upper, middle and lower grades.

For the grade of the martial artist, the teacher has also done the basic popularization, the first, second and third grades are low-level martial artists, mainly to absorb the aura into the body, temper the body, warm the soul, the strength is generally not too strong.

Of course, the gifted awakened, that's a different story.

The teacher also said that for first, second, and third-grade martial artists, they can only practice the martial arts of the yellow rank, and no matter how high the level is, the body will not be able to withstand the backlash of the martial arts.

Shan Liang didn't understand these contents before, and some of them didn't understand, but he forcibly wrote them down.

And now, after "cultivating" the Seven Wounds Fist, he already has an intuitive understanding of the basic knowledge of these martial arts.

It's a pity that in the end, I still didn't break out the Huang-level lower-grade exercise "Qi Explosion Technique", otherwise after cultivation, I should be a first-grade martial artist.

It's a pity to say that it's fake, after all, becoming a real martial artist is something he has dreamed of for many years.

But judging from the heart, this system is already very face-saving at the moment, not only bursting out of strength talent, but also directly cultivating a boxing method.

He felt that now he might be able to fight with Zheng Long, a first-class martial artist.

It's just that the five chances have been used up, and you can't challenge again.

Back in the real world, the hands of the clock on the wall point to two o'clock.

He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, as if this was the time when he entered the system space.

I have the impression that it has been a day or two since I entered the system space, and it seems that it will take a day to cultivate the Seven Wounds Fist alone, plus a challenge or something......

Time in the real world has not passed?

He opened his phone unbelievably and glanced at the time on it again, 14:01.

Now he finally believed it.

No matter how long you stay in the system space, time will never pass outside!

He was pleasantly surprised by this discovery.

This means that no matter where you enter the system space, you will not be noticed by anyone.

"Brother, when are we going to school? At this time, Lu Xiaofei's voice floated in from outside.

"Didn't Fat Zhang say that we don't have to go to school in the afternoon?"

"But we don't have a qualification tester at home, let's go to the school to test your qualifications and see if it has increased?"

"Uh...... All right. ”

He thought about it for a moment and agreed.

In the afternoon, he originally wanted to hold a live broadcast of the meeting, or take a few orders to play with him, and earn some living expenses. But he is also very curious about his qualifications now, and wants to see if it has increased after fusing the strength talent.

The qualifications of an ordinary person are around 4 or 5, and he is 0 all year round, which is really a very unpleasant thing.

It's like the IQ of ordinary people, all of them are around 100, or even a little to the right, only their own IQ is 0.

This gave him the feeling of being "mentally retarded among martial artists......

However, when I tested it yesterday, the qualification went from 0 to 0.1, which is a welcome change.

He originally wanted to play a live broadcast in the afternoon, but it seems that it can only be arranged in the evening.

I opened WeChat, and in the upper right corner of the word "discovery" under WeChat, the amazing number 888 appeared.

The bunch of WeChat groups also kept flashing, and the number of chat messages was growing at a rate visible to the naked eye.