The long night was long, and it was very boring to sit and wait for self-healing, so Chen Xu planned to open the remaining four brocade boxes.

Take out all the items in the brocade box and place them on the table one by one.

In order to prevent Chen Xu from not knowing the purpose of the items inside, the owner of the Cheng Pavilion even thoughtfully prepared a small note to introduce the purpose.

"Mobile phones, healing powder that is said to be ground from various medicinal herbs, lucky charms wrapped in silk scarves, and the essence of the big monument wrestler." Chen Xu looked at it and picked up the small porcelain bottle containing healing powder.

After opening the cork, the imaginary medicinal fragrance was not smelled at all, but there was an indescribable strange smell.

In short, in addition to healing, it also has a refreshing effect.

The powder was applied to the blood hole, and Chen Xu felt that the wound was slightly numb, and the pain was reduced a lot.

"Tianwu." Silent in my heart.

Host: Chen Xu

Strength: 1.9 (1.2)

Constitution: 1.5 (1.0)

Dexterity: 0.7 (0.5)

Psionics: 0.2

Martial Arts: None

Martial Arts: Chen-style Tiger Roaring Fist (5th layer), Bronze Body Gong (1st floor), Big Monument Wrestler (not started)

Special effects: Tiger Mighty Level 1

After he looked through the essence of the Great Monument Wrestler, the martial arts called the Great Monument Wrestler had already appeared on the panel, as long as he had sufficient spiritual energy, he could learn it immediately.

The new attributes in parentheses are undoubtedly his current state, and his strength is not a little bit worse than his peak.

Untied the silk scarf and put the lucky charm that was quite rough in the palm of his hand, and the corners of Chen Xu's eyebrows were slightly raised.

The psionic energy on the panel began to increase slowly and steadily at a speed of a few tenths of a tenth.

A subtle but indescribable stream of heat flowed from the lucky charm to Chen Xu's body.

In just a few minutes, the psionic value reached 3.56, and immediately after that, the rate of psionic energy growth began to gradually slow down.

Without hesitation, Chen Xu quickly fixed his gaze on the Tiger Roaring Fist, 2 points of spiritual energy disappeared, and the Tiger Roaring Fist jumped a little, changing to the sixth layer.

From Pavilion Master Xu, he had already seen the power of focusing on a single martial art.

The ten-layer Tiger Roar Fist is a strong man, and he absolutely crushes the martial artist of the five-layer Tiger Roaring Fist + the five-layer bronze body skill.

Prioritize raising one martial art to the pinnacle, and after you have enough self-protection power, you can slowly improve other martial arts.

Host: Chen Xu

Strength: 2.3 (1.6)

Constitution: 1.8 (1.3)

Dexterity: 0.8 (0.6)

Psionics: 1.56

Martial Arts: None

Martial arts: Chen-style Tiger Roaring Fist (6th layer), Bronze Body Gong (1st floor), Big Monument Wrestler (not started)

Special effects: Tiger Mighty Level 2

It consumes more psionic energy, but the efficiency of the strength increase is significantly higher than that of the first five layers.

At the same time as his strength increased, Chen Xu felt that the injury was also indirectly improving the degree of recovery, and some of the combat effectiveness that was originally estimated to be recovered after a few hours was now at most an hour.

"Find an opportunity to ask Pavilion Master Cheng where he bought this lucky charm." Chen Xu carefully stroked the lines on the amulet, which may be related to some kind of wood, but no matter how in-depth the information is, it is not something he can guess just by touching.

Now, there is another way for him to obtain psionic energy.

The first method is the medicinal juice made by the predecessor; The second quenching solution is the most stable and has the least risk. The last one is the amulet of unknown material.

For Chen Xu, the more means to obtain spiritual energy, the better, because the more spiritual energy he has, the faster his strength will improve.

Hang the amulet on your chest and let it stick to your skin.

He had already tried that any part of his body could draw psionic energy from anything that came into contact with it.

glanced at the hanging clock hanging on the wall, it was early in the morning.

The wound on his chest was no longer painful, Chen Xu flexibly stretched his body a few times, and strode out of the Chen Martial Arts Hall.

Except for the flickering neon, Jinning County in the early morning seems quite quiet.

After all, this is not a few areas of Dayuan that are developed, it is equivalent to the fourth- and fifth-tier cities in the previous life, and it is still a little far away from the title of the city that never sleeps.

The empty streets were sparsely populated, and occasionally a few ragged young ladies wanted to have an in-depth exchange with Chen Xu, but they were rejected by him with righteous words.

After walking for dozens of minutes, Chen Xu saw from a distance that there were at least a dozen Zhicheng Martial Arts Halls the size of the Chen Clan's Martial Arts Pavilion.

The five-story building is much smaller than the dozens of office buildings around it.

The main entrance was closed, and the security personnel were lying in the security room yawning.

Chen Xu walked around for half a circle and stopped at the rear iron gate.

The monitoring probe is a high-end product in this world, and Zhicheng Wuguan obviously does not want to waste extra money in this regard.

took out dozens of strings of keys taken from Pavilion Master Xu, and tried them one by one.

When you go around, only the fourth floor is illuminated by faint lights, so you don't have to worry about being heard by the night guards in the martial arts hall.

Besides, what if he heard it, Chen Xu wished that someone who was familiar with the Zhicheng Martial Arts Hall would show him the way.

Click.

Twisting the key, Chen Xu gently pushed open the iron door.

Aimlessly searching for the warehouse with resources in the Zhichengwu Pavilion in the hall was extremely inefficient, Chen Xu sighed secretly and stepped on the steps to the fourth floor.

Chang Wei lit a cigarette and took a few puffs skillfully, his eyes full of loneliness.

Once upon a time, he smoked and never smoked inferior cigarettes under 50 yuan, but now he is addicted to cigarettes, and he is reluctant to buy more than 50 yuan.

There is no way, who let him already have a family, and he can no longer spend as much as before.

There was a huge difference between the treatment of junior and senior coaches, and he struggled for nearly two decades to climb to that position, and was beaten back to his original shape overnight.

His current status in the Zhicheng Martial Arts Pavilion has also plummeted, and the deputy hall master competitors who he didn't deal with before are even more down, and he can't wait to take the opportunity to kick him out of the Zhicheng Martial Arts Pavilion.

"I haven't spent the night in about fifteen years, and it's good to experience it again." Chang Wei had a bitter look on his face and snuffed out the cigarette.

"I'm not used to it, the smell of smoke is a little panicked."

was sighing, and a young man's crisp voice came from behind him: "Yo, this is not Coach Chang Weichang, why did you get mixed up to this point." ”

"Who said it wasn't, if it wasn't for that Chen ......" Chang Wei didn't react for a while, and continued with the words.

Chen ...... Chen ...... "Cold sweat slipped down Chang Wei's side face, and he always felt that this voice was a little familiar, where had he heard it."

"Chen, what do you say?" Chen Xu lowered his voice rather wickedly.

Turning back mechanically, Chang Wei squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Pavilion Master Chen, why did you come here." ”

In just a few seconds, Chang Wei had already thought of all kinds of possible results, such as because of the daytime, he deliberately found out that he was on duty tonight and came to ask for his life.

It turned out that he was still bragging with other coaches, and if he encountered this situation, he would fight a few.

Now that he has really met him, Chang Wei's face is pale with fright, and his hands and feet are cold.

Chen Xu pinched his nose disgustingly and pointed to Chang Wei's pants that had become wet.

"Seeing me so excited, I'm incontinent?"