Once, twice, three times......

Originally, Wu Mian just wanted to warm up with swordsmanship and adapt to it, so he began to practice the twenty-six styles of foundation building.

With the continuous evolution, Wu Mian only felt that his body and mind were integrated into the sword of thorn rain in his hand, gradually forgetting all his troubles, cutting off all sorrows, and his body was in a state of extreme movement, but his heart experienced the mystery of extreme quiet.

I don't know how long it has been, Wu Mian has woken up from such a state, frozen in space like a sculpture, his feet tremble, his body trembles, and his body is covered with a layer of hazy water vapor, which consumes a lot.

Fortunately, although he was weak and tired, he experienced unprecedented satisfaction and happiness.

I just feel that after this evolution, my body and mind are as if I have undergone a purification.

After a while, Wu Mian came back to his senses.

After some cultivation, the transformed swordsmanship and swordsmanship were integrated into his body.

And Wu Mian has a further understanding of the improvement of his own strength.

Whether it is his own movement speed or the sword mastery, all of them have been substantially improved, especially the sword mastery, which was originally about four or five meters away, but after reaching the mastery level, it was increased to about ten meters in one breath.

With this leap in strength, Wu Mian felt that if he wanted to kill a martial artist now, it would be no different from killing a dog.

After taking a few breaths of air, Wu Mian's mind was immersed in his body, and he began to adjust himself and speed up his recovery......

Whether it is swordsmanship or swordsmanship, although the power is huge, the consumption of physical strength and energy is also quite huge.

Like Wu Mian, Shengsheng suppressed himself to the slightest, and if he didn't rest for a few days, he couldn't recover at all.

But Wu Mian was only lucky for more than half an hour, except for the muscles that were still a little sore, he had almost recovered.

Then, after Wu Mian knocked a Qi and Blood Pill, he began to cultivate the twenty-six styles of foundation building......

In the next day, except for buying a case of water at noon, Wu Mian spent all his time in cultivation and recovery.

Just after exhausting the qi and blood pills in his body in one go, Wu Mian's own qi and blood did not change much, but his physique underwent earth-shaking changes.

As soon as you clench your fist, you can feel a surging power surging in your body.

At the same time, skin flexibility, muscle density, and musculoskeletal strength ...... All of this has changed dramatically in a short period of time.

Originally, physical improvement was a gradual process, just like the evolution of the human body, which needs to go through the test of time and environment.

But after reaching the mastery level of the Imperial Sword Technique, Wu Mian broke this restriction......

After this cultivation, although his own qi and blood have not improved significantly, Wu Mian can feel that his physique has reached the standard of a martial artist.

Maybe it was because there was no substantial reference, or because he was exhausted after a day of cultivation, Wu Mian was not too excited.

After sensing the power in his body, there was only one thought: Oh, I've reached the martial artist!

That's it.

When he came back to his senses, the time had reached about five o'clock, and Lin Xinan still hadn't come back, so Wu Mian could only leave his house with the mineral water he wanted to drink......

Along the road, I saw a lot of military and police patrolling, and at many intersections, there were soldiers with loaded guns and ammunition, and bursts of gunfire were heard from time to time in the space.

Pedestrians on the road were in a hurry, looking panicked.

The whole city is under martial law.

Wu Mian, who was carrying the sword box on his back, quickly attracted the attention of the soldiers and stepped forward to interrogate.

After revealing his identity as a warrior, the young soldier was very close to the people and offered to send him home.

After Wu Mian thanked him, he returned home in a patrol car.

Because of martial law in the whole city, his supermarket also closed early, and Wu Mian didn't feel hungry at all, but when he saw that his mother had made a large table of dishes, he couldn't help but be greedy.

"Dad, I'll have a drink with you today. “

Alcohol anesthetizes nerves and reduces people's reaction speed, plus Wu Mian is still underage, so he rarely drinks alcohol, but he is now a martial artist, happy.

Wu Zhiyong looked at Wu Mian in surprise, he remembered that Wu Mian had never drunk, why did he suddenly drink wine!?

......

Wu Mian returned to the room, looking as usual.

Perhaps because the speed of catabolism is far beyond ordinary people, except for the fact that it tastes a little spicy, there is no difference between drinking alcohol and drinking water.

His father couldn't do it, and after drinking a few glasses, the whole person was red-faced, which made Shen's mother on the side angry and funny.

When I walked out of the window, I saw a soldier with a loaded gun, standing not far from his house.

Wu Mian frowned, glanced at his phone, and felt strange in his heart.

Now that the situation is so tense, why didn't Zhou Hui call him!?

Haven't seen your own bullish swordsmanship?

Wu Mian didn't think much about it.

He has been training for a day today, his body is still able to hold on, and his spirit is already a little tired, so he took his clothes to the bathroom and took a shower......

The next day, Wu Mian carried a box of water on his back and came to Lin Lao's villa.

Although his family runs a supermarket, such a long distance makes it troublesome for him to bring it from home, so he buys it in the community, which is only a few yuan more expensive anyway.

I don't know what Lin Xin'an was doing, he didn't go home all night.

Wu Mian didn't care, and came to the cultivation room again.

The first thing to do is to take off your shoes and socks and stand barefoot on the ground.

With the improvement of his own strength, Wu Mian's strength is getting stronger and stronger, and the special sneakers he wore yesterday are still famous brands, more than 300 yuan a pair, but he practiced for a day yesterday, and when he came home, the soles of his shoes were almost worn out.

Although there are some cracks in Lin Lao's practice room, and some places are a little uneven, it can be completed without any problem with Wu Mian's skin membrane and muscle strength.

After warming up a little, Wu Mian began to cultivate......

For the next few days, Wu Mian spent the next few days in Lin Lao's practice room.

And with the rapid improvement of his physique, Wu Mian trampled the floor of Lin Lao's practice room into several pieces.

This made Wu Mian a little uneasy.

After all, people kindly lent him cultivation, but as a result, he also stepped on the floor of his house, which is unreasonable.

Lin Lao didn't know what he was doing these days, and he didn't see him from beginning to end.

Wu Mian had a vague guess, feeling that the other party had something to do with this cultist case.

But......

Why not find yourself!?

Wu Mian has been complaining for several days.

He felt that his performance last time should be quite outstanding.

One person killed into the cultist's lair, solved so many cultists in one go, and by the way, solved all the shamans.

When a person does something for a long time, he will always feel bored, Wu Mian wants to do something and find some excitement, but Zhou Hui seems to have cut off contact with him.

Fortunately, whenever Wu Mian was irritable, he would practice swordsmanship a few times, and then all the troubles and distracting thoughts would all disappear.

In this process, Wu Mian could feel that his physique and strength were transforming at an unprecedented speed......