Chapter 152: I want to practice

35.3 per cent for option I, 11.8 per cent for option two, 23.5 per cent for option three and 29.4 per cent for option four.

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[Option 1]

[Murano boy, never practiced martial arts]

Description: One day when I was playing in the countryside, I found Xiang Renjie who was seriously injured and fell in the field. Take him home and take care of him.

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Zheng Zhuo chose the first identity. A teenager without any background.

Only this identity started from the side of the [ruler] Xiang Renjie.

The green option flashed, and Zheng Zhuo's consciousness sank suddenly. He crossed mountains, valleys, trees, and rivers, and finally landed in a small border village in the northwest desert.

The last image flashed before his eyes in the golden light. He saw that he had picked up Xiang Renjie who had fallen in the desert on the way home, and with great difficulty carried him onto the horse and sent him back home.

The boy's face was similar to his own, but much younger.

The smoke curls and the camel bells are melodious.

Zheng Zhuo regained consciousness in a low bungalow.

He blinked.

As far as the eye can see, there are muddy mud walls and broken windows leaking on all sides. On the boiler covered with coal, the soup pot gurgled and rattled. The pot with a thin layer of sand contained a broken porcelain plate, and inside the broken porcelain plate, there was a black but not black, green and green elixir.

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[Fixed ability: identification, fast action, disguise, alchemy]

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It is the healing pill that I refined. Zheng Zhuo glanced at the [Alchemy] lit up on his panel, and his heart was already clear.

Then use [identification] to see, invigorate blood and dispel blood stasis, and apply it internally and externally. The quality is really good.

Ahem! Ahem!

The coughing sound behind him startled Zheng Zhuo. He turned around and saw the patient on the couch turned over.

The face is full of stubble, and the cloak is scattered. It was Xiang Renjie who was being pursued.

"Hey, Uncle Xiang."

Zheng Zhuo called Xiang Renjie in the way he heard it in the golden space. He picked up the broken porcelain plate and handed him the elixir.

To be honest, calling a man in his forties "old man" at this age has pain in his own heart. However, in order to play better and not let the other party notice anything wrong, he called the same.

"The medicine is ready."

"Thank you."

Xiang Renjie took the porcelain plate from Zheng Zhuo's hand and swallowed it all in the saucer. His face, distorted by pain, finally stretched out slightly.

"I really didn't expect to come to this point, God still thinks that my life should not be extinguished."

He sat up from his couch. Beneath the open robe reveals a body covered with many layers of bandages.

That's where he had been hit with the fatal blow. Now, however, the bleeding has stopped.

"The hospital didn't dare to accept me for treatment, and the pharmacy didn't dare to prescribe a prescription for me. But who would have thought that when he fled to this desert, he would meet a young man who knew how to heal? ”

Xiang Renjie looked at Zheng Zhuo and asked.

"Young man, who taught you the art of medicine?"

"It's a remote location, and it's a long-term illness." Zheng Zhuo hurriedly lied and said.

"I see."

Xiang Renjie didn't dig deeper. He also asked about the roads around Zheng Zhuo and the nearest villages and towns. Zheng Zhuo replied one by one according to what Fang had just seen in the sky.

Seeing Xiang Renjie frowning, he fell into thought. Zheng Zhuo also had some thoughts.

Before entering this world, his body was already healing Xiang Renjie. Judging from the blood-stained bandages and medicine residues on the ground on the ground, the healing time has been several days.

Xiang Renjie may be able to go to the ground soon. It will take a few weeks to be completely cured, but judging by the content of his inquiry, I am afraid that he is already planning to leave.

If Xiang Renjie leaves quietly here, the next thing will be troublesome. Zheng Zhuo didn't want to pass by the customs like [Dungeon World] and [Plant Disaster World] again, and spent many extra days of effort in vain.

He was going to take a little risk.

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Xiang Renjie noticed that Zheng Zhuo had been staring at him and raised his head.

"Why do you keep staring at me?" He asked.

"Ah, have I been staring at Uncle Xiang? I'm sorry. Zheng Zhuo said, "I'm just curious......

"Curious about what?"

"Curious if Uncle Xiang is a martial artist?"

This instantly.

Xiang Renjie's eyes changed. Zheng Zhuo was shocked. Killing intent was like an invisible spear piercing his chest, wringing through his flesh—

However, this feeling is only in the blink of an eye.

"I am."

Xiang Renjie returned to his original state. He handed the broken porcelain plate back to Zheng Zhuo.

"Sure enough, right? The faces and physique of people who practice martial arts are different from ordinary people, and they can be seen at a glance. ”

“……”

Zheng Zhuo's hands were still shaking. He stretched out his hand, but couldn't hold the plate.

Xiang Renjie didn't force it. He smiled and placed the porcelain plate on the head of the bed.

"Wherever those who practice martial arts go, they are often plagued by blood and light. How? You asked me about this, because you were afraid that I would lead the enemy to this point? ”

"No!"

Zheng Zhuo hurriedly said.

"Actually...... I think I've been practicing martial arts for years! ”

"Oh?"

Xiang Ren Jieduo glanced at him.

"Uncle Xiang, we are remote and sparsely populated here, and there are often jackals. Both of my parents died because of the jackals, and I was terrified all day long! I've wanted to practice martial arts since I was a child - I heard that people in the Central Plains have practiced martial arts, and they can defeat tigers and leopards after practicing their magic skills! So, I want to practice—"

Zheng Zhuo: What can you talk about? Of course, none of this was true - he didn't know how his parents didn't exist in this world.

He just saw his own empty panel interface.

This world is called [Martial Arts World]. There is no doubt that no matter how he wants to achieve his goal, he will inevitably use force to walk the rivers and lakes.

It is definitely better to let Xiang Renjie teach himself a trick and a half first, than to meet the risks that may come naked.

“……”

When Xiang Renjie heard this, his eyes turned on Zheng Zhuo.

"I just saw you refining medicine, your hands and feet are very fast, and you are suitable for practicing martial arts. It's a pity that the entry is too late, and the muscles and bones have long been sealed, and it is difficult to achieve great success. ”

"As long as it's small." Zheng Zhuo said busily.

Xiang Renjie looked a little embarrassed.

"As usual, I would say that Xiaocheng can't either. Your bones are closed, and your veins are hard to pass again. But ......"

"But? Please, Uncle Xiang. Even if it's a move, no, half a move—"

Seeing that Xiang Renjie's attitude had loosened, Zheng Zhuo hurriedly took advantage of the victory to pursue.

Xiang Renjie looked at Zheng Zhuo. After a long time, he sighed.

"Let's go." He said, "You saved my life, and you are my benefactor." Teaching you to save your life is a kind of kindness. He said.

"What do you want to learn?"

It's done!

Zheng Zhuo was overjoyed. He glanced at the panel.

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[Internal strength: none]

[External power: none]

[Move: None]

[Blade: None]

【Qimen: None】

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Nothing. Empty. If he could, he would like to learn anything.

But here, it's best not to be too greedy.

"I hope ......"

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【Question】

[What exercises do you want to ask Xiang Renjie to teach yourself? 】

[Option 1]

[Internal Strength]: Acquire an internal skill, practice Zhou Tian internally, and cultivate the body and mind

[Option 2]

[External skills]: Learn an external skill, practice muscles and bones, and resist bruises and lacerations

[Option 3]

[Moves]: Learn basic punches and feet, light skills, and footwork

[Option 4]

[Blade]: Choose a weapon and learn the basic routines to protect yourself from the enemy

[Option 5]

[Qimen]: Learn hidden weapons, formations, divination and other side door routines

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