"Wentang, get up and eat. ”

Xu Wentang turned over, ignored his mother's call, covered his head and covered the quilt and continued to sleep.

Three seconds passed.

Xu Wentang opened his eyes in vain, and the brilliance of confusion flashed in the depths of his pupils, and he exclaimed, "Hey, I'm Xu Wentang?"

The ninth coming, Xu Wentang finally had memories of his past life.

And not only the memories of his previous life, but also the memories of the first eight comings are there, all lingering in his head.

After being in a daze for five minutes, Xu Wentang digested the memories of the original body.

Xu Wentang, fifteen years old, a senior student at the Affiliated High School of Lingshan Sword Sect, has parents and an older sister, and is talented in cultivation...... Not the best, not the worst, but most likely to be the worst.

This is a high-martial otherworldly continent - the Dawn Continent.

In this magical and rich continent, martial arts are prosperous, the whole people practice martial arts, there are many warriors like carp crossing the river, and those top powerhouses are boundless, shaking the sky and the earth, flying across the sea, and living forever.

Moreover, the level of science and technology is not weak, comparable to that on Earth.

If you go back to history, the Dawn Continent originally also took the scientific route, but later the aura recovered, the pace of human progress turned a corner here, the development of science and technology slowed down, and the cultivation of martial arts became the mainstream.

"It's also called Xu Wentang, and it also gives me memories of my past life, why is this happening?" Xu Wentang groaned slightly, thinking about it, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"The Nine-Turn Advent Ceremony...... This is my ninth coming, does this advent ritual have to die eight times before it can be truly effective at the ninth rebirth?"

As soon as he thought of this, Xu Wentang's heart couldn't help but beat faster, maybe he would be reborn in this life, he would be able to live better, enjoy more happiness, be happier, and even soar to the top of his life.

He didn't want to die anymore.

The first eight comings were too hard.

Xu Wentang wants to live a happy life.

Don't be bitter, just sweet.

Suddenly!

Some text messages appeared in front of Xu Wentang's eyes:

Name: Wentang Xu

Interest:Life is like a play

Warrior Level: 1 stage of boiling

Exercises: Iron Sand Palm (1st Layer), Eight Treasures Step (Not Started)

Popularity: 0

"Interesting. Xu Wentang's expression suddenly became exciting, and the moment the corners of his mouth curled, the door suddenly opened.

"Wentang, what are you smiling at, hurry up. Mother Wang Xiuli held a spatula in her hand, glanced at her son who loved to sleep lazy, and turned around and left.

"Mom, it's Saturday. Xu Wentang defended, got up and dressed slowly, then went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face, and finally went to the dresser to apply some skin care cream.

"Oh, you still know what grease and powder, what stinks and beautiful, which little girl do you want to seduce? Get out of the way, get out of the way. The elder sister Xu Wenjuan yawned and walked to the mirror, drove Xu Wentang out first, combed her hair and put on makeup.

"Hmph, just your brother's little white face, you still need to apply grease and powder? Xu Wentang looked at the young face in the mirror, with upright facial features, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a talent, and a full star face, and a smile that made him feel good suddenly appeared on his face.

"Cut. Xu Wenjuan pursed her lips and expressed disdain.

Descend from the second floor.

Xu Wentang entered the living room and saw boiled eggs, toast, and hot milk on the table.

The TV series is open, and my father, Xu Bohu, is watching the morning news with his arms crossed over his chest.

Xu Wentang's pupils shrank, his gaze was fixed on Xu Bohu's arms, his muscles were high, his complexion was pale golden, and his green muscles were prominent, and he didn't know how much explosive power he had condensed, as if a tiger was entrenched there.

[A piece of biceps brachii without water]

Suddenly, such a line of text appeared, which made Xu Wentang couldn't help but be stunned, wasn't this Sauron's ability only in the cabin behind the golden crack?

"It seems that I don't just bring memories with me. Xu Wentang's spirits perked up, and his eyes turned to focus on the teacup.

[A teacup full of 86,929 bacteria]

Gazing at the chopsticks again:

[Two old chopsticks with saliva and peculiar smell]

"Well, this ability should be useful. When Xu Wentang was groaning, Wang Xiuli picked up the pair of chopsticks and handed them over, saying, "Sit down and eat, the milk is cold." ”

The corners of Xu Wentang's mouth twitched slightly, took the chopsticks, and silently walked to the pool and washed and washed continuously, until the words in front of him changed.

【Two old chopsticks that have been washed and cleaned】

Xu Wentang sat down to eat, and when he was almost done, Xu Wenjuan slowly went downstairs to eat.

"Brother, how are you preparing for the college entrance examination?"

Alas, which pot is not opened and which pot is mentioned, this old lady is too unkind! Xu Wentang coughed dryly, and said very seriously: "Everything is under my control." ”

Xu Wenjuan rolled her eyes: "If you want to be admitted to the High Martial Arts, the martial artist level must reach at least the ninth rank, you can use dim sum." ”

Practicing martial arts is too hard and boring...... Xu Wentang patted his chest and said: "Sister, don't worry, my brother will definitely work hard to be admitted to a higher education institution, glorify the lintel, and let the ancestral tomb of the Xu family smoke out." ”

"Nonsense. Wang Xiuli was amused.

Xu Bohu said with a smile: "The first stage of martial arts practice is to boil the body and strengthen the body, so the first level of a martial artist is called the boiling level, and this process is not in a hurry." Wentang, your body is still in the development stage, just train step by step, don't have any mental burden. ”

"Dad, you don't expect much from me. Xu Wentang shook his head speechlessly, "Don't underestimate the Xu family's species, one day, I will surprise you." ”

"Bragging, not drafting. Xu Wenjuan cast a look of contempt.

After breakfast, Xu Bohu and Wang Xiuli went to work, both of whom worked in the Air Traffic Control Bureau.

Xu Wenjuan asked her best friend to go shopping and went out.

"When you're home alone, take a good look at what this 'popularity:0' is. ”

Literally, popularity refers to the degree to which a person or organization is known and understood by the public, and is an objective measure to evaluate the fame of a person or organization.

To put it bluntly, people should be famous and pigs should be strong.

"Is it possible that as long as I am famous, and I am famous, my popularity will rise?" Xu Wentang felt a bit of a pitfall, how can people become famous so easily, how to become famous?

"If I go out and run around naked, or kill people and set fires, I should be able to become famous, is this also considered popularity?"

Xu Wentang thought for half an hour, his heart was tired, he simply didn't want to, and took his wallet to go to the Internet café.

Xu's house is on the fourth floor, there is no elevator, every time you go up and down the stairs, you can only take the stairs, Xu Wentang walked down, and when he arrived at the first floor, he suddenly heard the noise of two children.

"My iron sand palm is more powerful than your cold jade palm. ”

"No, my cold jade palm is more powerful than your iron sand palm. ”

Xu Wentang heard that it was two children living in the same building, the names were unknown, and the two bear children were arguing about which exercise was more powerful.

"The Iron Sand Palm and the Cold Jade Palm are both boiling-level exercises, each with its own merits. Xu Wentang thought of this, and was about to walk past them.

"Big brother, you judge the theory. One of the little boys suddenly grabbed the corner of Xu Wentang's clothes. "Do you say that the iron sand palm is powerful, or the cold jade palm is powerful?"

Xu Wentang stopped and said with a smile: "The two exercises are of the same level, it's about the same, but in terms of attack and killing, the Iron Sand Palm is superior, so I chose the Iron Sand Palm to cultivate." ”

Martial artists boil their bodies, practice certain exercises to strengthen their bodies, and at the same time focus on tempering a certain part of the body, which causes qualitative changes from points and faces.

For example, the iron sand palm is divided into three layers, and each layer is practiced, and the martial artist is promoted to a small rank, which is the corresponding boiling one to three stages.

"Big brother, can you teach me how to practice the iron sand palm?" After the little boy heard that the iron sand palm was stronger, his eyes couldn't help but brighten up and he became triumphant, while the other little boy pouted, obviously unconvinced.

Xu Wentang smiled: "Okay, I'll show you the first layer of the iron sand palm, and the masonry will be broken!"

Xu Wentang swept his eyes, pointed to the garden outside, where there was a pile of discarded adobe bricks, and said, "You two go and get a brick." ”

The two bear children also became excited, and ran over and brought back a brick.

[A cracked adobe brick]

[A flawless adobe brick]

The corners of Xu Wentang's mouth twitched, and he put the good brick horizontally on another brick, and sighed, his palm was like a knife, and he split vertically.

With a bang, the adobe bricks snapped.

Xu Wentang still has a foundation in martial arts.

"Wow!" the eyes of the two bear children shone violently, and there was a little more worship in their eyes.

"What about the second floor?" the bear child was not satisfied, and wanted to see more.

Xu Wentang was suddenly embarrassed, he was just a martial artist for a while, and the second layer of the iron sand palm "palm out like the wind" had not yet been practiced.

However, in the face of the two bear children, they naturally can't show their timidity, and they have to pretend to be tough.

For the sake of the children's future, Xu Wentang laughed: "The second layer of the iron sand palm is like the wind, which is to concentrate the power on the fist and burst out, which can hit a strong wind and hurt people in the air, and within one meter, there is no grass." ”

Xu Wentang picked up the cracked adobe brick with a solemn expression of shame in his heart, and after the impact of the palm just now, the crack on it was already clearly visible, and it felt like it could be broken with a slight touch.

"You've got it. Xu Wentang took a deep breath, took another deep breath, held the adobe brick in his left hand, and accumulated the strength of his fist on his right fist.

"Ho!" Xu Wentang roared like a pig, his right fist slammed out fiercely, and stopped abruptly one centimeter away from the adobe brick.

Then, under Xu Wentang's nervous gaze, the adobe bricks cracked and broke in the middle.

"Wow Wow ......"

The two bear children had stars shining in their eyes, clapping their hands in amazement, and they had a great look on their faces, big brother.

Xu Wentang was heartbroken, and said with a serious expression: "As long as you work hard, you can be as strong as me in the future." Oh, I still have something to do, let's go first, you guys play by yourselves. ”

I really can't pretend to be able to do it, and if I continue to play, it will definitely be exposed.

Suddenly!

The words floating in front of Xu Wentang flashed.

Visibility +1

Visibility +1

Popularity: 2

"This is ......" Xu Wentang's eyes widened, as if he had discovered something extraordinary.