"It looks like there's really no going back. ”

On the soft bed, Chen Feng frowned.

He has been trying for nearly half a month, but every time it is a dream until the afternoon.

"Since there is no hope of going back, let's practice martial arts. ”

"I don't want to become a martial arts giant, but I want to be able to save my life!"

As a young man in the new era, Chen Feng has read a lot of time-traveling novels, and the protagonists are either extremely talented or systematic grandfathers.

But Chen Feng is a real waste wood, and his talent is extremely crotch-pulling.

As for the old man of the system, Chen Feng shouted thousands of times a day, and the eggs were useless!

The backyard of Chen's house is open, with a lot of knives, guns, sticks, and stone grinders for boiling the flesh, like a small martial arts training ground.

When Chen Feng arrived, there were already more than a dozen sturdy men in the courtyard who were cultivating, playing with swords and guns.

They are all nurses hired by the Chen family!

"Little boy!"

"Little boy!"

Chen Feng was already a frequent visitor here, and when he saw Chen Feng at the gate of the courtyard, he continued to practice after saying hello slightly.

Tie Xiong, who was in charge of guiding the nursing home, strode over with a pair of half-human-high stone mills.

"Uncle Tiexiong, if you mention it casually, I'm afraid it's a thousand catties, right?"

The stone mill in Tie Xiong's hand was more than half a person tall, and three or four Chen Feng couldn't lift it.

But in Tie Xiong's hands, it was like a pile of foam.

"Kilogram strength, then at least it has to be first-class, I'm still a lot behind." ”

Martial arts are divided into third-rate, second-rate, first-class, and imperial qi......

Between the raised hands and feet of a third-rate martial artist, he has a strength of three hundred catties, and he can fight three or five ordinary people at a time.

A second-rate martial artist, with a strength of at least five hundred catties, can beat ten adult men at will.

A first-class martial artist starts at 800 catties, and he can fight tigers and leopards with his bare hands!

As for the Imperial Qi Realm, the qi and blood in the body are as strong as fire, and if they are separated by three or five meters, they can be shocked to death by evil and weird.

In the entire Huangwei County, I can't find one.

"I heard that the old ginseng can assist the cultivation of martial artists, and I also asked Uncle Tie Xiong to accept this thing. ”

Chen Feng handed a black wooden box to Tie Xiong.

Tie Xiong took it and saw that in the black wooden box, there was an old mountain ginseng lying there.

The condition is excellent, it is estimated that it has grown for more than a hundred years in the deep mountains and old forests, and is worth at least 1,000 taels of silver.

"Little boy, do you still want to practice martial arts?"

Tie Xiong's affection was perfect, and the moment Chen Feng took out the old ginseng, he guessed Chen Feng's intentions.

"Not bad. ”

Chen Feng didn't beat around the bush: "This world is too dangerous, I want to practice martial arts to protect myself!"

"Martial arts training is not child's play, you need to endure hardships. ”

Tie Xiong looked unoptimistic: "Moreover, your muscles and bones are average, even if you are willing to endure hardships, you may not be able to practice real skills!"

Martial arts training is about talent.

People with good talent can make a lot of progress in a day by practicing casually.

People with average talent work hard and achieve nothing in the end.

Chen Feng's talent can be said to be very ordinary.

He had approached Tetsuo several times before, but he was rejected, and that's why!

"I still want to try. ”

Chen Feng didn't want to give up.

The Chen family has a rich background, and if they are not talented, they will use resources to smash it, and they can always make a noise.

"Since you insist, then I'll pass you a method of tuna first. ”

Tie Xiong is an employee of the Chen family, so it is difficult to refuse again: "If you can practice Qi within a month, I will officially accept you as an apprentice and teach the Flame Palm!"

"Thank you, Uncle Tiexiong. ”

Chen Feng smiled and thanked him.

"I passed on your Tuna method, called the 'Spirit Snake Fetal Breath Method', which was given by an old Taoist priest. ”

Tie Xiong took Chen Feng to a secluded corner and began to teach and explain: "This breathing method has a total of nine layers, once you practice to the ninth layer, the body will give birth to a rolling true qi, which is expected to impact the imperial qi realm. ”

"A breathing method that can impact the Qi Realm?"

Chen Feng's eyes lit up, and he mentioned the spirit of twelve.

After about half an hour, Tie Xiong finally finished explaining the Spirit Snake Fetal Breath Method.

"Little boy, I've already said what I need to say. ”

"Next, it's up to you. ”

Tie Xiong slightly clenched his fist at Chen Feng, picked up the black wooden box and turned to leave.

Chen Feng closed his eyes and began to try to cultivate according to Tie Xiong's instructions.

The spirit snake fetal breath method is a means to simulate the spirit snake's breathing, open the pores around the human body, absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, open up the meridians, and refine the physical body.

There are nine layers in this method, and the first layer is called Qi Sense.

If a martial artist wants to practice martial arts, he must first give birth to a sense of qi, and then he can guide the aura of heaven and earth into his body.

Therefore, the first layer of the Spirit Snake Fetal Breath Method is a very crucial step.

It took Tie Xiong half a month to practice his sense of qi, and as for Chen Feng, I'm afraid a month or two is enough!

Sure enough, Chen Fengkut sat for nearly an hour, and found nothing.

"Really......

Chen Feng looked disappointed.

There is no system to cross, and there is no famous teacher, so it doesn't matter, and there is a waste wood blessing.

If it goes on like this, it's no wonder that Chen Feng can survive three chapters!

"Huh, that's ......."

At this moment, a colorful disc appeared in front of Chen Feng's eyes.

Underneath the disc is a game-like box interface.

Host: Chen Feng.

Power: 0.41

Speed: 0.45

Luck: 150

Martial Arts: Spirit Snake Fetal Breath Method (Uninitiated)

"It's ...... system?"

Chen Feng paused for a moment, and ecstasy appeared on his face: "Haha, my crossing benefits have finally arrived!"

Chen Feng has read a lot of time-traveling novels, and almost every time-traveler will have a standard system.

His system arrived a few days late, but it still came.

In response to that sentence, the system may be late, but it will never be absent!

Suppressing the excitement, Chen Feng looked at it carefully.

"The speed and strength of the system should be based on a normal adult man, which is '1'. ”

"My speed and strength are only a little bit lower than 0.4, which is far below the normal level!"

Chen Feng is already fourteen years old, but his speed and strength are less than half of the normal level, which shows the difference in physical fitness.

At this time, Chen Feng's gaze fell on the 'luck' column.

On closer inspection, the turntable above the frame interface suddenly began to move, and its pointers actually hovered above the three columns of strength, speed, and martial arts.

And, after these three columns, there is also a '+'.

"Huh, isn't this a property system?"

The so-called attribute system is to digitize the attributes of the host, and improve the power of each attribute by 'adding points'.

This is a trend in the new era of time-traveling novels.

"Try it. ”

Chen Feng focused his gaze on the 'power' column, and his strength suddenly changed, from 0.41 to 0.42.

Chen Feng also felt that a force was born in his body, and the muscles in his body swelled a little.

"Sure enough, it's an attribute system. ”

Chen Feng's face was happy, this kind of system is simple and rude, and it works quickly.

It is suitable for Chen Feng's budding newcomer.

"It turns out that luck is hard currency. ”

Suppressing his excitement, Chen Feng took a closer look at the box interface and found that his luck had changed from 150 to 149.

Obviously, it was the consumption of luck that allowed Chen Feng's strength to increase.

"100 to 1? That's a bit low. ”

It takes a little luck to increase the strength by 0.01.

In this way, Chen Feng's luck was consumed, and his strength could only reach twice that of an adult man.

Chen Feng groaned slightly, and adjusted the pointer of the disc to the martial arts column.

If you can use the system to practice the first layer of the Spirit Snake Fetal Breath Method, it is undoubtedly much more cost-effective than just adding strength or speed.