Chapter 2 Zhu Huan's troubles
Zhu Huan was an ordinary college student and otaku in his previous life, he had just graduated from college before coming here, as one of the millions of college graduates in the Celestial Empire every year, his family conditions were average, and his own appearance was average, he was in the stage of looking for a job with a trace of nervousness and longing, and he also looked forward to the future and tomorrow in his heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Naturally, he also had the kind of promotion and salary increase, became the general manager, became the CEO, married Bai Fumei, and walked to the peak of his life, to be honest, when Zhu Huan was about to embark on the journey, he was really a little excited in his heart.
It's just that when he was excited, he took the printed resume and was about to look for a job, but there was a bloody story on the road, because he was brave when crossing the street and saved a cute little girl, so the little girl who should have been hit by the car was alive, and Zhu Huan took the place of others as a matter of course, and also came here.
Seriously, the moment he opened his eyes, he confirmed that he had crossed into a baby, and this baby seemed to be extraordinary, his young heart was indeed a little excited, especially when he knew from others that the world he was in now was similar to the ancient Celestial Empire, and there were all kinds of magical magic skills that could be cultivated, and the fire in his heart suddenly rose.
When Zhu Huan was in his previous life, he definitely belonged to the kind of person who was bombarded by the Internet literature of the Celestial Empire, and after knowing that he had the opportunity to live a life like the world and go to the end of the world with a sword, the ** heart in his chest that belonged to otaku immediately began to become restless.
Thinking wholeheartedly, since we are all here, we must leave something in this world, not to mention stepping on the stars, breaking the sun and the moon, and then stepping on the starry sky ancient road to become immortals, at least we have to be an idle prince, adjust the political reform, and help the country embark on the four roads of modernization, right?
As a traverser, if you can't get some decent results, if you are lucky enough to meet a fellow traveler in the future, you can't even get an extraordinary experience worth bragging about, so how can you raise your head?
So, Zhu Huan, who had made up his mind to make himself extraordinary, lost sleep on the first night of the crossing......
After seven or eight hours of difficult choices, Zhu Huan decided to take the practice upgrade stream and finally embark on the road to the peak of his life~
There is no way, if you go through the officialdom stream, you don't have that brain, even if you are lucky enough to get into the bureaucratic team, it is estimated that the life of a grassroots civil servant will be the life of a grassroots civil servant, and it is easy to offend people if you are not careful, and in the end, you will have to end up with a losing head.
And when this guy went through a night of careful consideration, he finally made the first five-year plan in his life in his mind, and before he had time to check and fill in the gaps again, he was struck by the conversation between the little old man and his cheap dad during the day today.
"I'm not suitable for martial arts, can't I produce qi in my body? No, don't you......"
Do you want to retreat to the next best thing and really go to the officialdom to play?
Or do you want to go into business, gradually grow from small business to big business, and finally become a rich businessman in the world?
"These, it doesn't seem to be what I want, let's practice martial arts. ”
"Let's practice martial arts. ”
"Let's practice martial arts!"
"Didn't the old man also say that he was just not suitable for cultivating the flow of the Gang Qi on the side of the human race, didn't he also say that his physique was very special, he was born to reject the Gang Qi, and his body was stronger than his peers, in other words, he should be good defensive against energy attacks, and his physical strength was high...... Right?"
"Isn't this a gifted pure flesh cultivator! so many traverser seniors can achieve physical sanctification, and it doesn't make sense that I can't!"
"Why can't I!"
"I'm not going to do it!"
"I can do it!"
Zhu Huan was sleeping on the soft bed at this time, working hard to carry out self-hypnosis, and his body was tightly stuffed with all kinds of bedding and cotton, so that up and down his body, only the pink little head could move, and a pair of bright black eyes, even in this dark night, they were crystal clear, and the silver light was all over it, like stars, which could not be ignored.
It's a pity that except for a little maid who is responsible for taking care of him to sleep, but has fallen asleep at the moment, there is no one else, and no one has seen this scene at all.
Smashing his fat mouth, Zhu Huan finally determined that he could do it at this moment, and the fact that he was determined to work hard to cultivate.
So, the problem came again.
Cultivation is a necessary exercise, right?
Listening to the meaning of the little old man during the day, the Terran side seems to be a cultivation method that follows the path of Gangqi, and the pure flesh cultivation system is estimated to have not been developed yet.
Could it be that such a grand goal of benefiting the future and contributing to the society must be accomplished by oneself?
"This, it seems, it seems to be, it's a little harder...... Just my brain......"
That's a good idea!
The national art of the previous life seems to be a good way, and because it belongs to the era of the end of the law, the vitality of heaven and earth has almost dried up, so what is emphasized is to exercise one's body, refine qi and blood, and finally achieve the purpose of channeling the gods.
The specific realm of martial arts seems to have bright energy, dark energy, chemical strength, holding Dan, Gangqi, not smelling, seeing God is not bad, etc., just listening to these terms know that national art must be a high-end atmosphere and high-grade cultivation method!
It's a pity, Zhu Huan won't ......
In his previous life, Zhu Huan, as an otaku, although he had a lot of ravines in his heart, he was a dwarf in terms of action.
The highest-end, top-level, and highest-grade exercises that I have come into contact with are those Tai Chi that I have played in the early morning when I exercised with the old man in the square; the most practical combat value is also the two military physical boxing strokes that were compared with the instructors who came to military training at the beginning of the university; the most practical ones are the street dry frame style of slapping the face with bricks, and the specific operation time must be traced, when I was in elementary school......
This is all the things that Zhu Huan has brought over from his previous life, which has the most reference value and is most related to the cultivation exercises.
If you insist on forcing him to try hard to recall what he learned in his previous life, then only one of Lao Tzu's Tao Te Ching is still a little interesting, and the rest is really gone.
"Well, let's wash and sleep......"
......
In this loss and unwillingness, Zhu Huan's consciousness became more and more blurred, maybe it was because children had more sleep.
Even the soul of an adult in this young body was not enough for him to resist the trouble of the Sandman, and he soon fell asleep.
The moonlight shone dimly through the screen window, accompanied by the swaying shadows of the trees, like water waves, and stacks of silvery-white glow sprinkled on his immature little face, turning into a little fluorescence invisible to the naked eye and injecting into his body.
At this time, Zhu Huan slept very sweetly, even if he had just closed his eyes, he immediately fell into a deep sleep, and the whole person was accompanied by the sound of heartbeat, which was not like the strong pulse of a baby at all.
Between one shrinkage and one contraction, the surging and returning of blood.
"Knock~!" "Knock~!" "Knock~!" "Knock~!" "Knock~!" "Knock~!" "Knock~!"......
The sound of his heartbeat was slow and powerful, accompanied by the rhythm of life, and each beat would cause his body to shake like duckweed, and the qi and blood in his body continued to wash through the blood vessels.
Zhu Huan only felt that he was in a small boat at the moment, rippling with the waves, sinking and floating, and a cool feeling of comfort filled his body, constantly washing his soul.
It's like being on a rotating wooden horse, and it's fascinating.
Although his eyes were tightly closed, he was so bright in front of him, waves of silver light were shining, and there were thousands of stars falling around his body, constantly passing by, while Zhu Huan himself was moving forward unconsciously, like an instinct.
"Boom~~~!!"
A long bell rang in his ears, as thought-provoking as the morning bell and dusk drum, making the white light and silver light in front of him quickly fade, as if he saw the blue sky when the clouds were removed, everything in front of Zhu Huan became clear.
The black ground soil is soft, and it feels like you can step on water with one foot, but it's just a feeling, because Zhu Huan's real feeling at this moment is that even if his entire weak body is pressed against the black earth, and his little hands touch the ground, no water can come out.
And he didn't have the interest to experience it further, because Zhu Huan's attention at this time was not under him, but in front of him.
What he was facing in front of him was a pillar, well, a tall stone pillar, this stone pillar was black all over, and the surface was uneven, as far as his eyes could see, it was about eight or nine battles wide, towering into the sky.
If it weren't for the words engraved on it, densely packed with a large area, the font still seemed to have been brushed with gold paint, and it was shining there, Zhu Huan would almost think that the thing in front of him was just a tall stone pillar.
Zhu Huan didn't know the glittering fonts above, first of all, it was definitely not a Chinese character, and secondly, it should not be the Terran font of this world.
Because he had seen the script of the Terran in the Zhu family, it was the traditional Chinese character of Yishui'er, and he could barely recognize a few, although he didn't know if other parts of the Terran also used this, but that was not what Zhu Huan cared about now.
"I'm here, in a dream? This dream is too real, isn't it?"
Zhu Huan was a little suspicious in his heart, a fat little hand subconsciously grabbed the soil under his body, pinched it and put it in front of his eyes, smelled it, and a strong earthy fragrance accompanied by a cool feeling poured into his nose, that feeling was so real.
"Isn't that my dream!?"
"Crossing again!?"
"No, I'm still a baby!"
"Then I'm ~"
Zhu Huan looked at the handful of dirt in his hand in front of him, hesitated for a moment, but resolutely stretched out his little tongue and added it.
"Phew!"
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