"Hey!Egg fried rice!The easiest and most difficult, the rice should be separated~ and it has to be stained with eggs!hey~ Egg fried rice ......"

"Wow~!" a ray of cold light flickered, like a lightning strike, and on a solid dark iron pillar in front of him, a deep meniscus incision immediately appeared on it!

Seeing this, Zhu Huan seemed to be unaware of this, and turned around like a commonplace, and quickly inserted the meteorite iron knife with a somewhat blunt edge into the scabbard, still muttering to himself. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The next moment, the broadsword turned into a cold light again, and with a bang, the iron pillar in front of him was like silica gel clay, and it couldn't stop half a minute at all, and a crescent-like scar appeared on it again.

In this way, Zhu Huan continued to draw the knife with the sharp blade in his hand, returning the sheath, drawing the knife, and ravaging the tall and not very complete dark iron solid pillar in front of him.

An hour later, when the iron pillar in front of him was full of messy scars and scars, because he could no longer parry someone's destruction, and "click~!" broke on the spot, Zhu Huan finally put the knife back into the sheath, and fought with his legs separated.

He took a few heavy breaths, and let the gray chaotic qi around him slowly enter his nose and mouth, nourishing his body.

Especially in those places where the blood is surging after exercise, the speed of absorbing the chaotic aura is also faster, with the strong heart rhythm, the blood continues to swim in the body, and a trace of itching and Shu Tai suddenly enveloped Zhu Huan's whole person, and the comfortable guy couldn't help but hum and chirp.

"The most comfortable thing every day is this moment, the whole body is tumbling with blood and blood, until the whole body, as if the whole person is going to float up strangely, hmm~!No wonder there are so many martial idiots in this world, but only love and martial arts are supreme, it turns out that they are just enjoying it!"

After a long time, it was not until the temperature on the surface of his body was slightly lower and the qi and blood in his body calmed down that he took a breath, opened his eyes, touched the beads of sweat on his forehead, and picked a red fruit from a fruit tree next to him, which was exuding an attractive aroma.

"Click~!" took a bite in his mouth, and the juice overflowed.

Zhu Huan subconsciously turned his head to look at the dark iron pillar behind him that had been cut into mille-feuille cakes, and couldn't help but smile proudly, swaying his well-developed small body, pacing in this space that was already somewhat unrecognizable.

The meteorite knife on his waist looks so uncoordinated, there is no way, anyone who sees a little kid who is only one meter and twenty centimeters, carrying a big knife almost the same height as his body at his waist, I am afraid they will feel weird, but this is no wonder Zhu Huan, after all, this guy is only three years old now.

Three years have passed, Zhu Huan finally got rid of swaddling clothes and shackles, and can run freely on the ground, although this freedom is very limited, as a young master who is deeply favored by the head of the Zhu Mansion, whether it is playing around or going out for a walk, it is naturally indispensable to follow a few guards at any time.

But even so, it's better than the previous days when his feet didn't touch the ground and he didn't leave the bed all day, although Zhu Huan used to be an otaku, but the house that couldn't help himself was not a good taste.

It's been three years, and Zhu Huan is also initially familiar with the world he is in, and has a general understanding of some of the situations in this life, among which the most attention and attention paid to this guy is naturally about how to improve his own strength.

It's a pity that Zhu Huan is still too young to practice martial arts, according to his cheap father, ordinary children will have to wait until they are at least eight or nine years old, when their bodies are initially growing, before they can start trying.

And in a wealthy and powerful family like the Zhu family, due to their abundant resources, they can use various magical spiritual materials to assist the cultivation of the children of the family, in this case, they can carry out the proper cultivation of the basic class earlier, but at most, it will be a year or two in advance.

Zhu Huan is only a three-year-old kid now, although he is of foreign blood, he is not a serious human race, and his physical condition is much better than others, but he still can't escape the category of unsound physical development, and if he cultivates too early, it will lead to some destructive consequences, which will do more harm than good!

And the Zhu family seems to be a family with very strict family rules, in some principled regulations, sometimes even the head of the family can only choose to obey, in this world above strength, martial arts practice is naturally a very serious matter, even if someone is talented, under the fight of his cheap father, Zhu Huan will not be allowed to officially practice martial arts until he is five years old at the earliest.

In this world, in the territory of the human race, Gang Qi is the mainstream cultivation system to enhance the strength of martial artists, because it is more destructive, and it is even more powerful to practice to the extreme, so a strong physique is that everyone must have a martial arts foundation, which is a necessary condition for carrying Gang Qi.

Otherwise, if there is a powerful Gang Qi in the air, and the physical condition is insufficient, it is tantamount to a balloon containing hydrogen, the more hydrogen in it, the more dangerous it is, only through continuous efforts, the external container is cultivated to the most tenacious, practiced to the level of a leather ball, an iron ball, in order to better enhance yourself.

Therefore, if you want to cultivate Gang Qi, the first step is to refine the body, which is almost an absolutely fixed mode, and for children, because they are too young, their bodies and organs are still fully developed, and they practice rashly, even if they have the assistance of heaven and earth spiritual materials, the result is naturally conceivable.

Of course, Zhu Huan thinks that he is not among them, in these short three years, he has witnessed the continuous strengthening of his body with his keen senses and more pure and thick soul.

With the passage of time, his physical strength has already surpassed that of himself as an otaku in his previous life, he is only three years old, and the strength of his limbs is already comparable to that of a boxer in his previous life, and it is also the top one.

Take the knife hanging from Zhu Huan's waist as an example, the whole body is made of unknown extraterrestrial meteoric iron, gray with a faint purple, strong and wear-resistant, with a slight elasticity, and a length of one meter and twenty or thirty centimeters, although it is relatively light and thin, but the weight has reached eighty catties.

If it was in the previous life, that Zhu Huan, who was an otaku, let alone practice slashing with an eighty-pound broadsword for two hours, you just let him walk for half an hour with a bag of rice of forty pounds, and the arm of this goods is guaranteed to be sore.

What is the difference between the two, Zhu Huan, as a person who has lived to the second life, still has his own judgment ability, especially after he personally ran to the Zhu Mansion martial arts arena and secretly compared those little children who were several years older than him and had officially started to practice martial arts, he was even more sure of his judgment!

Well, by the way, the Ziyuan Treasure Knife on Zhu Huan's waist (his own name... It was a birthday gift from his stepmother, that is, the young mother's godmother on his second birthday~

But when it comes to sending it, it's actually better to say that someone asked for it himself, and in order to keep it secret, Zhu Huan also specially instructed his godmother not to let others know that he planned to use this thing as a secret weapon......

After knowing that his physique was different from ordinary people, Zhu Huan, who was only two years old at the time, had already drawn up a plan document to secretly enhance his strength and strive to pursue the pinnacle of martial arts.

There are two key words, secretly and increasing strength, and the purpose of this is naturally to ensure that he has a certain ability to protect himself without being known.

Needless to ask, to achieve this plan, the best place to cultivate is naturally in Zhu Huan's chaotic space, which belongs to him alone, needless to say, in terms of secrecy.

As for the cultivation of exercises, this is indeed one of his weaknesses, because he emphasizes secrecy and can't let others know, even including Zhu Huan's cheap father, so it is unlikely that he will get guidance from others.

Except for occasionally sneaking to the family martial arts arena and peeking at the children of the Zhu family who were practicing there, Zhu Huan could only think of his own way, as for begging his young mother again~

Zhu Huan finally thought about it and forgot it, when he gave the knife on his birthday last time, he originally just wanted his stepmother to help him secretly get an ordinary steel weapon, but he didn't expect the young lady to take her own business too seriously, and she actually begged directly to the head of the master Shangguan......

As a result, Zhu Huan had his own weapon, and it was also a high-grade meteorite knife, which was really valuable, but he was negligent in terms of secrecy.

Of course, Zhu Huan can't blame his godmother for this, but the next step in the plan, he naturally can't be so careless in his cultivation.

Fortunately, there is no endless road, no matter what, someone is a human being in two lives, but in his last life, he was in the world of online novels, and he can't learn the cultivation method that can make people invincible, can there be no stupid way?

So, wielding the treasure knife in his hand for an hour every day has become a compulsory course that Zhu Huanlei can't beat, but he doesn't have a famous teacher to guide him, and he doesn't have any exercise cheats in his hand, and even this guy himself is limited by the hardware conditions of his young age and low body, and the two decent splitting, teasing, swinging, and slashing actions in his hand are difficult to do.

Therefore, in desperation, Zhu Huan could only follow the wisdom of his predecessors and cultivate the simplest and most direct move in the sword technique, drawing the sword and slashing!

In the continuous practice of drawing the knife and putting the knife into the sheath, familiar with the knife in his hand, familiar with the technique of force and the angle of the shot, there are naturally many difficulties at the beginning, because he has never been in contact with this industry, and even in his previous life, Zhu Huan has never touched a real knife except for a pencil knife, a kitchen knife, and a fruit knife, so it is impossible to do it well.

Fortunately, this guy also knows the truth that everything is difficult at the beginning, and finally persevered after experiencing some small accidents, at first due to the lack of body and limbs, Zhu Huan could only sandwich the knife in the crack of the stone, and stood in front of him to draw the knife and slash.

When the knife is put into the sheath, you also have to find the gap in the scabbard, and insert it slowly, not to mention the efficiency, an hour down, it would be good to be able to insert a hundred and ten times back and forth completely~

Later, as Zhu Huan continued to practice and constantly hone in his feel and control ability, the efficiency gradually began to improve, and he improved a little bit every day, and Zhu Huan was also immersed in this kind of progress and swaying pleasure.

An hour is 3,600 seconds, and an hour is 7,200 seconds.

Today, a year later, Zhu Huan can already complete the action of crossing the knife, drawing the knife, and returning the sheath in one second, he doesn't know whether his talent is good or bad, but he does see his progress!