Early the next morning.

Accompanied by the noise of the outside world.

Chen Sheng, who was now extremely sensitive to his senses, opened his eyes a little helplessly.

Take a deep sigh.

He didn't get out of bed right away.

Instead, I took my phone and searched for earbuds in the online store.

After placing the order, Chen Sheng got up from the bed with some reluctance.

He yawned and walked towards the bathroom.

After washing, Chen Sheng began to make breakfast.

According to Li Chenghufa's schedule, the opening time of the martial arts hall is from 8 a.m. to 6 p.m.

There are restaurants and dormitories in the martial arts hall, and many students who are dedicated to practicing martial arts will choose to stay.

But Chen Sheng didn't.

Today, the high tide of qi has not stopped.

He had a hunch.

In the next period of time, I am afraid that the world will change dramatically.

And as your attributes continue to improve, your progress will only get faster and faster.

When the time comes,

Even if there is a name for a person with a sense of anger, I am afraid it will not be enough to cover it up.

The gun shoots the first bird.

Before his strength was enough, Chen Sheng didn't want to be too high-profile.

Only by going home every day can he safely increase the intensity of his workouts without worrying about attracting attention.

Go to the martial arts hall in the morning.

Go to the gym in the afternoon.

Exercise at home in the evening.

This is the plan that Chen Sheng arranged for himself.

Had breakfast.

Chen Sheng changed into light clothes and went out directly.

"Twenty kilometers, you must take it today!"

Chen Sheng warmed up on the spot while cheering for himself.

subsequently

He took a step and began to move forward.

Two and a half hours later.

Chen Sheng, who was out of breath, arrived at the martial arts hall.

He successfully completed the race, and his Constitution stat increased by 0.06.

The other two properties each rose by 0.01.

"20 kilometers, that's just so."

Chen Sheng panted like a cow, but his mouth was still stiff.

After a short rest,

He just entered the museum.

Follow the corridor all the way to the depths.

It was nine o'clock in the morning.

Many people on both sides of the corridor have already started exercising.

As for the deepest training grounds.

Before Chen Sheng got closer, he could hear various sounds behind the door.

Chen Sheng pushed the door open.

Sure enough.

On the martial arts training ground, more than a dozen people were scattered in groups of three or two, scattered in various corners, training alone.

Chen Sheng looked around.

I didn't see Li Xingwu and his genius disciple Wu Ran.

So who should I go to?

Just when Chen Sheng was confused, a rough voice sounded in his ears.

"You're Uncle Li's disciple, aren't you?"

"It's called Chen Sheng, right?"

Chen Sheng looked to his side.

A chest appeared in front of his eyes.

Shadows fall overhead.

？？？

With a slightly surprised gaze, Chen Sheng slowly raised his head.

Only then did I see the face of the person who spoke.

This is a tall man with strong muscles.

His appearance is quite honest and old, about thirty years old.

"I'm Chen Sheng."

"You are?"

Chen Sheng was puzzled.

"The head pavilion master told me, and I will guide you to practice martial arts."

"My name is Shi Jian, I am nineteen years old this year, Brother Chen, you can call me Xiaoshi or Shishi."

Pu Fan's big palm stretched out in front of Chen Sheng.

Nineteen?!

Chen Sheng was about to shake hands with the other party.

Hearing this, his eyes instantly widened.

He looked at Shi Jian's height.

He looked at the muscles on the other person's body again.

You call this nineteen years old?!!

Seeing Chen Sheng's strange expression, Shi Jian immediately understood what he was thinking.

Every time he reported his age, the person opposite him always behaved in the same way.

Over time, he got used to it.

"Haha, I'm getting older, and there's no way around it."

"Brother Xiao Chen, then let's start now?"

Shi Jian laughed, directly avoided the topic, and got down to business.

Only then did Chen Sheng realize that Fang Cai's own performance was a little presumptuous, and he quickly recovered his face.

"Listen to you."

The two of them walked together towards the corner of the martial arts training ground.

"Xiao Shi, isn't the head hall master here?"

While walking, Chen Sheng asked the doubts in his heart.

"The master of the main hall is teaching his disciples in the inner court."

Shi Jian pointed in a certain direction.

Chen Sheng followed his fingers and found that there was a wooden door in the corner of the martial arts training ground, which did not fit in with the modern style of the surrounding walls.

"In our Martial Arts Hall, the disciples are divided into three classes."

"They are named disciples, official disciples, and personal disciples."

"Those who come to learn art on their own initiative are registered disciples."

"If a registered disciple is still talented, he can become an official disciple."

"As for the disciples.....

Shi Jian suddenly fell silent.

It wasn't until Chen Sheng turned his puzzled gaze on him that he smiled.

"Brother Chen, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to hang your appetite."

"It's just that those few personal disciples are not from the same world as us at all."

"Whether it is qi sense or martial arts talent, they are far superior to us."

"A few months of their cultivation is enough to be worth us for years, or even more than a decade."

"In addition, the head of the museum favors them, whether it is guidance or resources, they are the best."

"So ......"

Speaking of which,

Shi Jian's face was a little gloomy.

Chen Sheng suddenly showed a look of surprise.

It seems that this young and old Shi Jian was hit hard by those elite disciples.

"Then Wu Ran is also one of the elite disciples?"

"That's right." Shi Jian nodded. "He is not only an elite disciple, but also the most talented one among them."

"Two months ago, when he came to apprentice, he had no contact with martial arts at all."

"But now, none of us formal disciples are his opponents."

Wen Yan,

A hint of imperceptible surprise flashed in Chen Sheng's eyes.

No wonder yesterday, that Wu Ran looked like his nose was about to reach the sky.

"But Brother Xiao Chen, don't worry, although we are not geniuses, we are also qi sensitives, and we are far beyond ordinary people."

"The future is very much."

While Chen Sheng was thinking about it, Shi Jian thought that he had been hit.

He hurriedly patted Chen Sheng's shoulder and comforted.

Although it was a misunderstanding.

But the other party was kind-hearted, and Chen Sheng was not easy to live up to.

He could only push the boat down the river and smile at the other party.

Between words.

The two of them came to a corner of the martial arts training ground.

"Brother Xiao Chen, have you been exposed to martial arts before?"

Shi Jian turned around and faced Chen Sheng.

"No, just a few days ago, Brother Hu, that is, my master, he taught me the three-body pile."

Wen Yan,

Shi Jian pondered for a moment.

"Since you don't have a foundation, you'll have to start all over again."

"You do the three-body pile gong first, and I will guide you."

Shi Jian crossed his hands on his hips and put on an extremely serious posture.

Among his official disciples in the martial arts hall, he was the youngest, and his strength was barely in the middle.

Now I have a rare opportunity to mentor others, so I take it very seriously.

See this,

Chen Sheng couldn't refuse, so he could only honestly start standing on the three-body pile.

But he kept an eye on it and did not practice according to his current three-body pile level.

Rather, it is based on the state at lv1.

Three minutes later.

For some reason,

Shi Jian never moved.

Chen Sheng's gaze skimmed towards him.

But he saw the other standing in the same place,

The expression on his face has frozen.