The weather was sunny and the sun was just right. Under the antique eaves, two teenagers stood there.

Zhao Cheng was conscious, looked at the young man who was gently pushing himself and shouting Sun Ming, and a message popped up in his heart, Wang Han, his roommate, and the Tianfeng Pavilion that he entered at the same time.

And when Zhao Cheng went to think about the Tianfeng Pavilion, a lot of information related to the Tianfeng Pavilion immediately jumped out.

The famous boxing gym in Moyun City, the owner of the gym is a real martial artist, who has mastered the power of qi, and in Moyun City, the status is respected.

And all this is like having an extra search engine in my head. Under the meaning, Zhao Chengcheng looked at his panel.

Immediately, a panel that was different from the previous one jumped out. Panel Source Point: 211.3 Simulation Point: 183 Realm: Forging Body 31% Trait: ?

？？ : God rewards diligence, and all efforts must be rewarded; Panel;??? I am born to suffer: the upper limit of the level of boxing is +1, the proficiency required to improve the boxing technique is slightly reduced, when the spirit is in the stage of continuous pain, the effect of talent enhancement increases, and the limit state triples to enhance vitality: 1.5 Strength: 5.5 Agility: 5.2 Physique: 5.6 Spirit: 5.0 Skill: Tianfeng Xiangyu Fist First Chapter lv2 Store Natal Nature: Empty Tribulation +4 Countdown: 59:42 Compared to his previous gorgeous panel, the panel in front of him is very simple.

Even, because of this carrier, the spiritual attribute is too low, and Zhao Cheng's thinking speed has slowed down suddenly, and he is no longer as sharp as he once was.

However, his swordsmanship experience is still there, and he is trying to return to his original state, and it will not take much time.

The only problem is that he obviously doesn't have this time, and the final countdown, apparently on the surface, he only has an hour in total.

And, as expected, the panel did not write the wrong introduction, and the ashes of the spark did open a wonderful journey for him.

He traveled through a hundred years of light in the sky, returned to before the catastrophe of the great destruction, and returned to Sun Ming, the most precious period of his life, for him.

Zhao Cheng raised his eyes and looked at the senior sisters and sisters who practiced boxing in front of him, and they were all white-skinned, beautiful, long-legged, and heroic.

Sun Ming likes to look at his legs, and he really doesn't blame him, he just did what a boy should do. There is no darkness, no blood moon, listening to the whirring wind in my ears, the surging cicadas, and the sunshine, the half-ancient and half-modern undulating buildings of the Tianfeng Pavilion are also scorching.

The years, at this moment, are so quiet. It is nothing more than that Zhao Cheng has come to this era with the remnants of the spark.

"Sun Ming, you are too fascinated by what you watch, be careful of being criticized by the hall owner." Next to Zhao Cheng, Wang Han whispered.

"It's fine." Zhao Cheng responded, and then directly began to recall the first chapter of Tianfeng Xiangyu Fist. After he came here, he did not obtain Sun Ming's memory, or in other words, Sun Ming's memory became a database, and his idea was a search engine, as long as Sun Ming knew something, he could search it directly.

However, it is obvious that Sun Ming in this era is just getting started, and there are few valuable things in his memory.

Of course, although there are few things, there is something that Zhao Cheng lacks the most now, the first chapter of Tianfeng Xiangyu Fist!

As Zhao Cheng's thinking turned, he obviously felt that the gap brought by his spiritual attributes, his self-perception had not changed, but his brain was turning too slowly.

Zhao Cheng also knew that this slowness was only relative to his spiritual attribute of up to eight points. My current thinking speed, because of the blessing of the thinking structure, is actually much faster than ordinary people.

One, two, three...... One action after another, punching all the way, with special breathing, and visualization, immediately appeared in Zhao Cheng's mind.

Tianfeng Xiangyu Fist is the foundation of Tianfeng Pavilion, as a disciple, it is natural to memorize it.

And as Zhao Cheng finished recalling the last style, there was a new inscription of the first chapter of Tianfeng Xiangyu Fist in his panel inventory.

At the same time, the evaluation given by the panel is that the martial arts cheats with many flaws in the details can be supplemented and improved.

Zhao Cheng's mind moved, and he suddenly found that twenty-seven source points were needed to supplement and improve. The so-called supplementation and improvement is to turn it into the style of the Tianfeng Xiangyu Fist novella that he obtained before.

However, Zhao Cheng did not have the source point of the world's spending, but gave birth to the association of Tianfeng Pavilion and the collection of books.

Sure enough, the information of the book pavilion immediately popped up in his mind. The book pavilion of Tianfeng Pavilion has a total of three floors and a collection of tens of thousands of volumes.

Disciples at the forging level can only enter the first layer, the Yang Yuan level, they can enter the second layer, the third layer, only martial artists can enter, and it belongs to the exclusive place of the hall master.

Seeing this, Zhao Cheng found a reason at random, said something to Wang Han, and ran quickly towards the library.

And in the process of running, in his mind, he was also recalling things related to boxing. But obviously, Sun Ming does not have the ability to forget, and the memory of many boxing experiences is Mohu, but the source point of supplementing and perfecting Tianfeng Xiangyu Boxing is indeed lower.

His train of thought was indeed right. In the Book Pavilion, Zhao Cheng came to the bookshelf that recorded the many boxing experience books in the book.

Some of the books here are the works of famous boxing masters, and a large part of them are the boxing insights written by the brothers and sisters of Tianfeng Pavilion, and then selected by the hall owner, and copied and bound into a book.

Zhao Cheng didn't care about the writings of those masters, but directly read those boxing insights. He doesn't ask to write it down, as soon as his eyes sweep it, its contents will be absorbed by the cheats in his inventory.

Because it has been screened, all the things here are only up to the limit of forging the body, and there are no higher-level things, and I think it is also to prevent the disciples from being too ambitious.

After half an hour, the source point required for replenishment and perfection had dropped to 1.3 points, and after that, Zhao Chengcheng no longer wasted time.

He first recalled the history of this world. Immediately, the nuclear war at the end of the century, the warlords divided, the savior appeared, and the final battle ...... A series of words jumped out, making Zhao Cheng's historical context of this world clearer.

There are many strong people in troubled times, but after the era of peace, there are fewer famous masters. After that, Zhao Cheng had an association with the world map, and found that Sun Ming was unlearned and unskilled in this regard, not to mention the world map, and even the cities around Moyun City were not clear.

The only thing Sun Ming knows is probably that the current federation is divided into seventeen districts, each of which has its own ruler, and the president is a common respect for all districts.

Moyun City, the seventh district, belongs to a small city on the edge of the seventh district.