Three days later. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fang Cheng stood up straight and stood quietly in the center of the bungalow.

The tattered iron bed in the bungalow was replaced by a comfortable soft mattress and a brand new quilt.

Inside the house, there is a set of exquisite pure wood tables and chairs, and there are some books on the table: "Summary of the Habits of the Bula Enemy", "Necessary Common Sense on the Battlefield" and so on.

This is a uniform replacement.

As the forefront of the Earth's fight against the alien species, the Bla, it deserves a comfortable resting environment.

But in the past five years, it has been shelved for various reasons.

As for the reason......

Of the twelve national-level martial artists on Nebreda Island, six were ascetic martial artists.

They firmly believe that war must be arduous and that we must not covet pleasure and comfort in addition to rest.

......

"Taijin is done. ”

Fang Cheng muttered, a backflip, his body shook in the air, his feet shook, and his shoes fell neatly under the bed.

"Bang. ”

There was a soft thud.

Fang Cheng sat lightly on the mattress, as if his feathers were falling.

"Tsk, agile...... It's a good thing. ”

Fang Cheng carefully analyzed his martial arts advantages.

In terms of strength, everyone is the same.

In terms of internal strength, there are still some deficiencies in this aspect.

On moves...... Except for the scorching fire seventeen types and electric flashes, Fang Cheng has nothing.

However, with terrifying agility, it is enough to blow up any disadvantage.

Fang Cheng's brows furrowed, a little suspicious...... What does agility mean?

It seems to be a bit like the wind attribute in a magic novel, the body is closer to the air, and walking on land is like riding the wind and waves.

Wrong!

Fang Cheng's eyes blinked.

It is not only wind resistance and gravity, but also a characteristic of itself.

It was as if the flesh had become a shuttle, not only on the ground, but also in the water......

"Knock knock. ”

A knock on the door sounded, interrupting Fang Cheng's thoughts.

Fang Cheng said loudly: "Who, come in." ”

“......”

Fang Cheng looked at Old Master Lu, who opened the door and walked in, and sneered, "Master, you are here." ”

"Yes. Old man Lu nodded, stepped forward a few steps, and smacked his mouth: "You stinky boy...... It's a monster. ”

"Ugh. ”

Old man Lu scratched his chin, sighed but was full of energy: "Those old guys, they have been asking me for advice these days, how to teach an apprentice like you." ”

"Haha. Old man Lu laughed heartily: "These old people, when Lao Tzu didn't have an apprentice, he was ridiculed and despised at the beginning, but now it's okay, all with smiles on their faces." ”

"Tsk, that's sour. ”

Old man Lu pondered for a while and looked at Fang Cheng: "Apprentice, are you ...... now?" Breaking through to the high pro level?"

Fang Cheng shook his head and smiled: "No, it's only the middle of the professional level." ”

"It's good in the middle of the pro level, too...... What do you mean!?" Old man Lu blew his beard and glared, but suddenly thought that his beard was long gone.

Old man Lu lamented:

"As a teacher, this master deserves it, there is no sense of accomplishment at all, I haven't taught you anything, but you still swayed up, went straight to the sky, and broke into the great name you have today. ”

Old man Lu was a little embarrassed.

God knows that he knows, he has never taught Fang Cheng anything.

At most, it is to leave a few martial arts exercises behind.

Who would have thought that this monster apprentice would practice martial arts by himself and enter the most invincible batch at the professional level.

............

Fang Cheng was happy for a while.

Listening to Master's constant sighs, Fang Cheng vaguely understood some things.

Jedi Warrior Fang Cheng.

These six words are almost unknown to everyone in the entire circle of registered war martial artists.

Counterattack in a desperate situation, and fight back to the death.

Many people are chasing martial arts for fame, to prove themselves, and to realize their self-worth.

However, this is the lifelong struggle expectation of most registered war martial artists, but it was fulfilled by a young man of twenty years old.

This is how they are not envious, how they are not jealous.

Old man Lu pursed his lips:

"Registered War Martial Artist, divided into four levels. ”

"The fourth level is a professional-level martial artist. ”

"The third level is the strength of the early stage of the professional level. ”

"The second level is the strength of the middle to high level of the professional level. ”

"As for the first level. Old man Lu shook his head and sighed: "The first level represents the invincibility within the professional level, and almost no one can kill it. ”

"Martial artists at this level are either professional-level peak martial artists, or professional-level high-level martial artists with martial arts secret techniques. ”

Fang Cheng looked stunned, pointed to his nose, and said, "I'm the first level, a high-level martial artist, and I'm also the first level?"

Fang Cheng was a little puzzled.

Professional-level invincibility, shouldn't it be above the pro-level high-level and pro-level peak?

"Nonsense. ”

Old man Lu glanced at the stupid apprentice angrily: "The bloody battle on the top of the Hacksaw Mountain three days ago has already laid your first-level strength, and no one will question it." ”

can crisscross the battlefield and be invincible, and he is a first-level professional-level martial artist.

The first-level registered war martial artist, as long as he does not die on the battlefield, will hardly encounter mortal danger.

Immediately afterwards, Old Man Lu explained: "As for the first level, the professional level is invincible, in fact, as long as the will phantom is condensed, it is considered the first level. ”

"It's just that the will is illusory, and it needs to be supported by sufficient strength. So at least they are at the top of the professional level, or the peak of the professional level, to be eligible. ”

"Although the first level is called an invincible powerhouse, the degree of internal strength is still the level of the high and peak of the professional level. The only difference is the illusion of will."

Speaking of this, Old Man Lu was happy and stared at Fang Cheng:

"With the strength of the middle stage of the professional level, stepping into the first level and condensing the phantom of will, you are also the only one, since the beginning of the world, it is estimated that you are the only one. ”

Only at the high level of the professional level can the internal force be substantialized.

After the internal force is substantiated, there is a foundation, and only then can we have the ability to condense the spirit and will.

But it was this step that stumped countless professions and high-level, pinnacle powerhouses.

Fang Cheng nodded, his lips suddenly moved, and he looked at the master suspiciously:

"Martial Arts Secret Method...... What is it?"

Old Man Lu's face froze, and the embarrassment in his heart suddenly rose.

The secret method of martial arts, only after it has been fully stabilized on the professional-level path, can it be qualified to play the role of the secret method.

And...... The secret method is the secret method.

This is not only the preciousness of the secret method of martial arts.

What's more, there are very few secret martial arts methods, and it is already a monstrous luck to be lucky enough to get one.

And got ...... It doesn't mean that you can use the power of the secret method.

The secret method of martial arts is a matching degree.

A martial arts secret method may match a professional-level beginner martial artist with a matching degree of ninety percent.

However, for those who practice the same martial arts, it is very likely that the matching degree will be less than ten percent.

If you want to exert the power of martial arts, you need to match at least 70%.

Fang Cheng's head shook for a moment, he looked at his master, and his face showed doubt: "Martial Dao Secret Method?" sounds very high-end and atmospheric. ”

Fang Cheng didn't notice Old Man Lu's embarrassed expression at all.

.........

Early in the morning of the second day.

Fang Cheng sat cross-legged on the soft mattress, his fingers moving slightly, and gently turning over the yellowed paper.

This is a small ancient book.

It is a thread-bound book in the bookbound album form.

Fang Cheng rubbed it carefully, the book was a seven-thread package.

Seven-line bound books are to fold the written pages on the side without words, the folded edge is facing left, and the remaining width is facing right to form a spine, and the pages are bound into a book with a line, and the binding line is exposed outside.

Books of better quality will also come with a book cover.

Fang Cheng's eyes moved, and he looked at the two big characters on the cover of the book cover:

Void hole.

The term "cave void", in ancient times, refers to what Taoism calls the cave sky.

And on top of this secret method of martial arts, it represents the hole into the void, avoiding the real to the empty.

Fang Cheng looked through it three times.

With a long breath, the corners of his eyes moved, a little shocked.

This secret method has something to do with space?

Hole in the void, insight into the void.

The secret method puts forward the idea that in reality, the distance between two points is not the shortest straight line.

At some point, there are nodes and multiple planes in space, from which they penetrate into some kind of interface, and then jump out from another node of the interface.

Fang Cheng was dumbfounded, raised his gaze, and couldn't help but look out the window.

The dazzling sun was still shining, as if reminding Fang Cheng that this was still reality.

"What is this? The laws of space in fantasy novels?"