Chapter 2: Mysterious Paper
After Su Wu returned to the classroom, he shook his head with a wry smile.
If the physical test data is not good, you will not be able to participate in the martial arts test.
If you can't participate in the martial arts exam, you are destined not to become a martial artist.
There are no self-taught warriors in this world, unless you have an extraordinary background.
Now his only way out is to find a way to become a spiritual martial artist, but there is no spiritual martial artist in Shudu Eighth Middle School, and no one can teach him.
At this time, Xia Chuchen came in.
Before Xia Chuchen could speak, Su Wu looked up at her and smiled, "I'm fine." ”
After getting along with this girl for so many years in his previous life, how could he not know that Xia Chuchen was here to enlighten him.
Xia Chuchen sat down on the side and said with a smile: "This test is not counted, your physical test is not good, it can only mean that you can't become a strength martial artist." ”
She thought about it, but she really couldn't make it up, so she could only smile and say, "Maybe your spiritual power is stronger than others, and you may become a spiritual martial artist." ”
Of course, these were her words to comfort Su Wu.
The number of spiritual warriors is too small.
There may not be one in 10,000 people.
Most of the spiritual warriors are those who have extremely high IQs, such as physicists, chemists, painters, calligraphers......
Anyone who has artistic expertise and is proficient in science has the potential to become a spiritual warrior.
However, compared with the spiritual martial artists and the strength martial artists, the number is still small, and the number is about one thousand to one.
Su Wu was silent.
He wanted to try to see if he had that kind of talent, but how could he judge if he had the possibility of becoming a spiritual martial artist?
Without the guidance of a teacher, it is really difficult for a martial artist to practice an inch.
Don't expect to find tutorials on the Internet, that's a lie.
Su Wu looked at Xia Chuchen, "How can you tell if a person has the possibility of becoming a spiritual martial artist?"
Xia Chuchen was stunned, she thought for a while before saying, "There are no spiritual martial artists in our school, but I think some can be found on the third floor of the school's library." ”
There are a large number of martial arts classics on the third floor of the library, and the eighth middle school in Shudu is very rich in classics because of the martial arts masters.
"Chu Chen, thank you, ask for a leave of absence for me today. ”
Su Wu had already run out of the classroom.
Xia Chuchen couldn't help but worry.
Not everyone can be a spiritual warrior.
Got to the library.
Su Wu found a lot of books on martial arts cultivation.
After the students of Shudu No. 8 Middle School entered Shudu Martial Arts School, most of them made extraordinary achievements, and many of them returned to Shudu No. 8 Middle School as teachers.
Therefore, there are a lot of dry goods for martial arts cultivation left in the library.
After watching it for more than an hour, he didn't find any record of the spiritual warrior.
He went from the first floor to the third floor.
"No ......"
Su Wu smiled bitterly.
Many books only talk about how to practice as a power martial artist, and even if it mentions a spiritual martial artist, it is only a general discussion.
Shaking his head, he was about to stuff the book in his hand into the bookshelf when a black piece of paper fell from the book.
The piece of paper fell, and a corner was easily inserted into the ground.
Su Wu was stunned, what is this, the cement floor can be pierced?
He reached for the "piece of paper" and picked it up.
The "piece of paper" was so sharp that as soon as he touched the edge, his hand was cut.
An amazing scene happened, the piece of paper actually absorbed his blood.
Then something even more surprising happened.
The paper is gone.
Su Wu's face was full of surprise.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that something would have disappeared out of thin air.
At this moment, he suddenly felt as if a piece of paper flashed in front of him.
"What the hell is going on?"
Su Wu remembered the piece of paper again.
The piece of paper appeared in front of his eyes again.
But in an instant, the paper disappeared again.
Su Wu suddenly felt very weak, his feet were weak, and he sat on the ground.
It was a feeling of draining the power.
"That feeling just now ......"
Su Wu recalled the feeling of seeing the piece of paper.
Suddenly, the black piece of paper appeared in front of him again.
This time, he gritted his teeth and held back, not distracted, and kept thinking only about the piece of paper.
The piece of paper was always in front of his eyes, flickering and dimming, as if it would disappear at any moment.
Just looking at the piece of paper, he felt a tremendous pressure on his body.
He fainted.
But when he woke up, he was already in a white space, and he couldn't see anything within three steps.
"What is this place?"
Su Wu was shocked.
He wanted to go forward, but a wall blocked his way.
There was a figure on the wall, and he was writing.
Su Wu saw the figure of the pen and wrote about the wild grass.
It's a bit similar to the wild grass written by Zhang Xu in his world in his previous life.
Soon, the walls were covered in handwriting.
Subsequently, the handwriting was all gone.
"Copying is accessible. ”
Su Wu's best thing in his previous life was calligraphy, so he understood the last sentence.
A pen appeared out of thin air next to it.
Su Wu smiled, it may be difficult for others, but it is very simple for him.
He grabbed the pen, picked up the pen and wrote, and soon copied all the words he had just written.
The wall in front of him disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"It's three minutes and 12 seconds, and it's a top talent. ”
"The ninety-seventh inheritance has been opened, and the inheritance level is first. ”
"The first-class inheritance was opened for the first time, and the ultimate alchemy was awarded, the spiritual exercise water world was awarded, the cursive sword book was awarded, and the special energy liquid ...... was awarded."
The space reverberated with indifferent voices.
"First-class inheritance?"
Su Wu's face was full of doubts.
He still hasn't figured out where he is.
At this moment, countless mist suddenly appeared in this world.
These mist surrounded Su Wu, making Su Wu feel like he was bathed in the sun, and his limbs were indescribably comfortable.
At the same time, a figure appeared in front of him, making all sorts of strange movements.
Yoga?
Aerobics?
Su Wu was stunned.
The figure repeated all the movements three times before disappearing.
At the same time, all the mist that suddenly appeared around him also flowed into Su Wu's body.
Su Wu woke up violently.
Also in the library.
Su Wu found himself lying in the library.
How long has it been?
He looked at the time and found that more than an hour had passed.
Fortunately, not many people came to the third floor of the library during this time period, and no one noticed him.
Su Wu got up, and his face suddenly became a little strange.
How does it feel?
Su Wu was a little incredulous.
Strength.
That's right.
It's power.
He felt that his whole being was full of power, endless power.
"What the hell is going on?"
Su Wu was stunned.
Paper!
Su Wu thought of the piece of paper.
"He just said that I started the inheritance ......"
Su Wu remembered.
It wasn't a dream.
Everything is true.
Those fogs...... It should be the energy liquid.
Su Wu speculated that the so-called "energy liquid" should be similar to the "energy elixir" used by the martial artists of this world.
As for the "calisthenics", it should be some kind of martial art, which can exercise the body.