Among them, the increase in the strength attribute is undoubtedly the largest, skipping 14 points! And the corresponding agility attribute has also increased by as much as 13 points, which can be said to be the perfect embodiment of the medicinal effect of the Quenching Muscle and Bone Melting Pill, and because it is the enhancement of the physique, even the physique attribute has increased by 3 points.

Seeing this, Mu Han was full of joy, and his excitement was overflowing, his current body has surpassed the physique of ordinary people, coupled with the cultivation of internal strength, in the future, if he condenses the true qi and transforms the true yuan, it will be improved, and this body will become stronger, he can't help but show such a look, no one will refuse his strength, anyone!

The excitement in his heart couldn't be calmed for a long time, and Mu Han was just about to stand up and move this body that seemed to have been reborn, but the sound of the system in his mind sounded abruptly.

"Weapon - giant ruler, the current attributes meet the requirements, can be used, do you want to read it?"

A jet-black ruler popped up in the weapon bar in the space in his mind, like a huge black broadsword, and then hearing the mechanical voice, Mu Han couldn't help but look at the weapon in his mind in shock, and instinctively, he said "yes".

In an instant, the jet-black giant ruler fell into his hand, and the next moment Mu Han couldn't help but exclaim, this huge ruler weighed at least a hundred catties, and he almost stumbled to the ground without paying attention.

The arm was forced, and then Mu Han was surprised to find that he was able to pick up this huge ruler, and he couldn't help but think that this system was really not deceiving, and it could only be used when the physical attributes met the requirements, just like some online game characters, and they could only be worn when the attribute points met the equipment requirements.

He looked curiously at the black giant ruler in his hand, his eyebrows gradually wrinkled after half a ring, the moment the giant ruler was in hand, it seemed that there was a mountain pressing on him, and to be precise, the internal force in his body seemed to have slowed down a lot.

Aware of this, he carefully checked the introduction of this weapon.

"The giant ruler, a low-level weapon, with special materials and a special production structure, can suppress the power in the body, so that the cultivator can more clearly sense the trajectory of the internal force in the penance, so as to gain a deeper understanding. ”

Mu Han frowned and looked at the introduction of this line, and still felt that this function was not very inconspicuous, and when he saw the "giant ruler starts, you can cultivate and regulate your qi;

Although this sentence is a little ambiguous and extremely inconsistent, it seems easy to understand when separated, and the meaning is so concise and clear.

The giant ruler is a weapon, but it is also a magic weapon to assist one's own practice, when the giant ruler is in hand, you can rely on that strange suppression to enhance the cultivation of true qi, and the giant ruler is out of your hand, and the true qi in the body is surging in an instant, and when facing the enemy, it is like a lion suddenly waking up from its slumber, and that posture is a little chilling to think about.

Mu Han's face wiped some solemnity, and then he smiled again, although it was only a low-level weapon, it was not rare, but this special function still made him very satisfied, and he just needed to hone himself now, this weapon seemed to be specially prepared for him.

The power of the system is that it's really powerful!

Mu Han casually stored the giant ruler in the memory space, and after giving a command, the image in his mind gradually dissolved.

"The image mode is on, and the martial arts of "Wind Spirit Step" are being practiced!"

Ignoring the mechanical system prompt, Mu Han directly focused his consciousness on the gradually condensed phantom.

The second time I saw my own image, it didn't feel as fresh as before, but there was a wonderful connection in it, and the face that became clearer and clearer made him think that he was standing there himself.

The white phantom moved suddenly, the feet under the robe were continuously staggered, and the originally static phantom instantly floated half a zhang away in a strange path, and the speed was so fast that it seemed to teleport in Mu Han's trance.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but feel a dark chill in his heart, knowing that his consciousness couldn't keep up, and then he continued to watch the movements of the white shadow.

Feng Lingbu, the practice is the ethereal footwork of the warrior against the enemy, which belongs to a kind of body martial arts, only focusing on the movement of the feet on the ground, and dodging the enemy's moves by moving quickly, this kind of martial arts is generally only suitable for low-level martial artists.

At this moment, the white shadow in his mind flashed, like a ghost wearing a white paper robe, Mu Han's pupils shrank suddenly, although it was only in his mind space, but that scene was as if it appeared in front of him, as if he was in the scene.

"At this speed, you can dodge bullets!" he muttered, his face a little calm, and then his body involuntarily moved away from the figure in his mind, as if it was not under his control.

"It's... He looked at his toes in amazement, and found that there was a slight tremor at this time, and that trembling was not a trembling, but a struggle, and there was a small force moving with him.

All this is like Mu Han's subconscious movements, perceiving this, he is not chaotic in his heart, this is just the beginning, the feeling is still very subtle, if he waits until he is more closely connected with the phantom in his mind, it is very likely that he will turn on the image mode and then practice martial arts, completely like relying on instinct to practice with the dance, which means: in the cultivation of martial arts, he can more easily integrate into the artistic conception of martial arts, so that he can better understand the essence of it!

After thinking about it slightly, Mu Han was overjoyed, and then relaxed his body and naturally moved with that subtle feeling.

The right foot stepped away, turned slightly, slightly exerted force at the calf, leaned forward slightly, and turned the whole body half-up, and then stepped on the ground with his left foot, an invisible thrust made him retreat, although the distance from the retreat was only less than half a zhang, but Mu Han felt that there was a chic and elegant taste, and he couldn't feel a trace of awkwardness at all.

He believed that with this seemingly awkward movement, he could easily dodge the enemy's tricky blow, and this was just one of the styles in the Wind Spirit Step, according to the previous observation, this Wind Spirit Step had five forms, and each movement looked extremely awkward, but the phantom was naturally unfolded, and it was conceivable that when he practiced to the level of proficiency, as long as he was similar to the opponent's agility in reaction, he could completely dodge most of the enemy's moves.

At first, Mu Han relaxed his body and moved, the extremely awkward and unnatural feeling was still a lot stronger, and it was only when time passed quietly that he slowly adapted to this feeling, both in terms of speed and the accuracy of his movements.

Tasting the sweetness, Mu Han did not hesitate to consume a huge amount of physical strength, his chest rose and fell, his breathing was short, and the sweat almost soaked his entire body, he still endured it firmly, as long as he did not reach the limit, he would not stop.

Because only by breaking through the limits can you become stronger!

Boom!

In the dim secret room, the familiar sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was heard, and the sound was dull, booming, and heart-wrenching.

Mu Han fell to the ground again without physical strength, and at the last moment of consciousness, there was a satisfied smile on his delicate face, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Seventh time, hold on for four hours!"

It was the seventh time he had fallen to the ground, and he had been practicing for eight hours!

On the modern earth, this kind of physical overdraft that occurs many times for a long time can make another person go directly to the end of his life, but Mu Han did it, although it is because of the enhancement of his body and the assistance of internal force, this achievement is still worthy of appreciation.

But he was the only one in the secret room, and he was the only one who could praise him.

In the blink of an eye, another month and a half is about to pass, since Mu Han's last cultivation of iron strength, Mu Ziyan and Leng Qingxuan have not been too worried about Mu Han during this time, but occasionally they are a little worried about whether Mu Han's body or will can withstand that kind of boring and arduous martial arts cultivation.

At this time, the young man's beloved white robe under the faint silver light was already covered with dust on the floor of the secret room, and at a glance it was a dusty yellow dirty robe.

The sleeves of the yellow robe, the placket, and the long hem were all in a state of grace and flutter at this time, Mu Han smiled on his face, his upper body was either sideways or up, and his movements were not big, but if he looked at it like this, he saw an extremely strange picture, because Mu Han's upper body moved half a foot away in the breath.

When you see the movement between his legs and look at his entire body, the strangeness in his heart will disappear, and the look of shock will follow.

In the picture, Mu Han has a smile on his face, his eyes flickering, as if he is immersed in an extremely comfortable and mysterious state, and his figure is floating at random in that place, there is no wind under his feet, but it is better than the wind, leaving a residual image of the Tao wherever he passes.

"At the end of the session, the video mode is turned off. ”

Stopping, Mu Han gasped slightly, and ordered the system in his mind, but before he could hear the system sound reply in time, in his much increased mental induction, he heard a sound of footsteps in his room outside the secret room.

Lin Zhen!

Mu Han's eyes moved slightly, and he pronounced the name with some complexity in his heart, and after a while, the footsteps disappeared after a few backs and forths, as if he left without seeing Mu Han.

Counting the time, tomorrow morning will be the enrollment competition of Nanhua Academy, and this real uncle should also be returning from going out, but I don't know what he is going to do when he comes to his room? Mu Han thought in his heart, but he didn't think of the slightest, and then prepared to leave the secret room.

Listening to the conversation between the two women that day, he clearly heard that the first place in this competition had a mysterious reward, which seemed to be more generous than the previous rewards, although it was not clear, but Mu Han remembered Leng Qingxuan's gaze that he had seen intentionally or unintentionally, and knew that this reward must be extraordinary.

I can't say, he has to fight for the top spot in this competition, and the strongest opponent is Li Le, the young master of the Li family, the first stepping stone in Mu Han's heart to step on.

He clenched his fists slightly, thinking in his heart, and just wanted to step away, but suddenly frowned.

"Hey, this feels—" The next moment he smiled bitterly, but soon restrained his smile, his face was solemn, and he sat down cross-legged.

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