Jiaoyan City.

The light of the late autumn sunset sprinkled without any temperature, but with a hint of coldness.

Lu Yuan stood under the blue-gray humanoid rock sculpture in the center of a small square, swiping his phone at a glance.

There are some golden ginkgo leaves scattered at his feet, and behind him is a building with a sign that reads "Jiaoyan City Museum".

"Amputated limb rebirth surgery is not complicated, but considering that the surgeon is relatively old and is still a top martial artist, in order to achieve the best surgical results, some more precious auxiliary drugs may need to be used."

"The situation of the adult family is relatively simple, ordinary intermediate cell repair solution can have a good body maintenance effect, if you want to produce a relatively large improvement in appearance, you may need surgery to achieve it"

"The person who was born with an evil martial physique sent by the adults was taken away by a project team when he came in, and the project level is very high, and I can't find any information."

The phone's dialog box is presented with a large number of messages.

Lu Yuan swept word by word.

In this Southern Hundred Cities Martial Arts League, Lao Liu made a huge "sacrifice" for himself.

Although he "got rid of" Pei Ye and untied Lao Liu's knot for fifteen years, he still wanted to make up for the other party.

Lao Liu broke through when he was besieged, and he was only one step away from the realm of the grandmaster, mainly stuck in the problem of his body being crippled and his true intention and his physique.

So, Lu Yuan thought about completing Lao Liu's body through the channel of Huang Xiong.

"Rebirth of severed limbs was a means of science fiction and fantasy fifteen years ago.

But five years ago, there was a sudden major breakthrough and results, and the technology is quite mature.

Now inside the Yellow Bear, missing arms and legs is nothing at all. Even ordinary people living in Chabang, as long as they have money, can have the opportunity to undergo this kind of surgery."

Lu Yuan inquired about some relevant information, and once again felt incredible about the scientific and technological development process of this world.

Many important scientific and technological means have little accumulation process before the results appear.

Obviously, the research progress in this field was still 0 last month, but the next month it suddenly exploded, making various major breakthroughs one after another, and then quickly reaching a certain extremely high level.

This phenomenon is not just one or two, it is true in many fields and many projects.

"It's as if there is a mysterious force deliberately guiding the rapid development of human technology in several directions

Could it be that he has really received the legacy or gift of aliens and advanced civilizations? ”

Lu Yuan thought that the decline of Guliu martial arts seemed to be between fifteen and twenty years in this short period of time.

The new martial arts and transformation routes rose all of a sudden, and the ancient liu fighting technique quickly fell to the altar.

"The division between the New World and the Old City Circle was also formed during this time period."

Lu Yuan thought about it, and was about to ask the Yellow Bear scientific research team on the other end of the phone about Lin Zhiqin and Lin Mo's situation.

At this time, he saw several figures walking out of the museum door in the distance, arm in arm.

They are all girls in their twenties, and their dresses are not trendy, but they have a unique atmosphere between maturity and youth.

Several people talked and laughed, talking about where to eat after work and relax.

Lu Jing was among them.

Lu Yuan's eyes flashed slightly, and he lowered his head and sent a message to Lu Jing.

Half a minute later, a girl broke away from the group and trotted to meet Luyuan.

"When did you come back?!"

Lu Jing ran to Lu Yuan, snorting and panting, her little face flushed, and her face was full of surprise and surprise.

"Just this afternoon."

Lu Yuan smiled at Lu Jing, and then asked, "Why do you want to come here to work?" ”

Lu Jing sighed and sighed lightly: "It's so boring in the martial arts hall, there is nothing to do except practice martial arts every day."

I'm idle all day long, so I want to come out and find something to do, it's not easy to find a job for those who are majoring in archaeology.

In addition to museums, there are few big auction houses in Jiaoyan."

Lu Yuan nodded, and while beckoning Lu Jing to go forward, he said to her: "The matter on the archaeological team's side is solved, and you don't have to worry about any curses in the future." ”

"Really?!"

Lu Jing was suddenly surprised, and at this time she was really relieved from the bottom of her heart, and said to herself: "No wonder I haven't had nightmares lately." Oh yes."

Lu Jing couldn't help but ask, "What about Professor Xia, is Professor Xia back?" ”

Lu Yuan knew that she was talking about Xia Weimin, shook his head, and said, "Xia Weimin died at the hands of someone from a cultural relics theft company, and that group of people snatched a batch of cultural relics from Xisu that he smuggled away.

However, the official has intervened, and it is estimated that there will be results soon. ”

Lu Yuan made up a specious "truth" to completely dispel Lu Jing's doubts.

After hearing this, a burst of sadness appeared on Lu Jing's face, and her mood also fell, and she muttered:

"Professor Xia, Professor Xia is very good.

He usually takes good care of us interns, and among the professors, he is the most attentive to the project."

Lu Yuan didn't know how to comfort Lu Jing, so he could only reach out and pat her lightly on the back.

Until she went home, Lu Jing's mood seemed very low, and she kept scrolling through her phone with her head down.

It wasn't until dinner, when the family sat at the table for a long time, that she gradually came out of the grief of Xia Weimin's death.

During dinner, my mother kept asking Lu Yuan about the Olympiad competition, and Lu Yuan secretly sent a private message to Huang Xiong while answering fluently, and sent the trophy and certificate to his home as soon as possible.

I haven't seen him for two months, my father Lu Xinghua looks much better, he has turned white and fatter.

The situation at home is developing in a better direction, and Lu Yuan feels an inexplicable relief in his heart.

He hadn't forgotten his original intention of practicing martial arts - wasn't it just for all this in front of him?

"Po-"

At this moment, Lu Yuan suddenly felt a little touched.

Something seemed to have broken through a crack in my head, and a large amount of light leaked in.

Immediately after, he felt that his spiritual power suddenly skyrocketed.

The aerosol-like spiritual power that lingered around him had increased by about half.

"Whew-"

The sudden surge of spiritual power spread out, forming an invisible and qualitative shock wave.

"Crackling—"

The lights overhead flickered, and then the power went out at Lu Yuan's house.

"Old house, the circuit must have tripped again!"

Dad Lu Xinghua muttered and got up to check, and Mom followed up to find a flashlight to light him.

In the dark dining room, the lights of the residents of the next building shine through the windows.

Lu Jing looked at Lu Yuan with wide eyes, and said with some surprise: "Brother, why are your eyes so bright?!" ”

Lu Yuan looked at Lu Jing quietly, was silent for a while, and said, "Sister, let's go to grandpa's house tomorrow to stay for a few days." ”

Lu Jing was stunned for a moment, and then nodded heavily.

"Good!"

Desolate and dead quarries.

Lu Yuan felt the heavy shell under his eyes.

Sluggish, clumsy, sluggish

However, the moment this body moved, the body that looked like a rock carving, black lines quickly lit up.

All those dull and clumsy feelings disappeared at once, and in their place were majestic forces that could shatter almost everything!

"Boom!"

The punch slammed into the ground, turning the solid rock in a radius of 100 meters into powder.

The terrifying force of the shock was transmitted back, but it was all wiped out under the glowing black lines in the shell.

"Whew-"

Lu Yuan exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his consciousness instantly returned to his body.

Time in the consciousness space of the [Imaginary Enemy] was suspended, and the elephant man in front of him walked in a posture of slamming downwards and froze.

Lu Yuan stepped forward, walked in front of the elephant god, stretched out his hand and pressed on the elephant god's walking body, and there was a rough and hard touch from his fingertips.

He closed his eyes, and a scarlet line of blood lit up on his chest.

One, two, three.

A total of nine blood lines, intertwined and intertwined like a dragon.

When the nine blood lines completely emerged, Lu Yuan's body shook slightly, his eyes opened instantly, and there was a faint red glow in his eyes, and a faint red glow suddenly appeared all over his body.

"Tiangang is tyrannical!"

Suddenly, Lu Yuan felt a sense of being unstoppable and domineering.

Even the mentality has changed slightly, as if he has transformed into an invincible fierce general fighting on the battlefield, with the heroic spirit of swallowing the eight wildernesses, looking at the heroes, and directly taking the head of the enemy general in the thousands of troops.

But that's not the end of it.

Lu Yuan recalled the feeling of his consciousness entering the elephant god's walking body just now, and the mist-like spiritual power dispersed.

Surging and converging, gradually forming a faint shadow of the human body.

At this moment when the true intention of the elephant man was formed, the domineering and heroic momentum in Lu Yuan's heart immediately climbed to another peak.

He slammed his fist into the head of the elephant man in front of him.

"Boom!"

"Click-"

With a crisp sound, Lu Yuan's wrist was broken.

"Uhhh

Lu Yuan's eyes opened, and in the small bedroom with the lights turned off, there seemed to be an inexplicable bright light that flickered.

He sat cross-legged on the mat of the old man he hadn't seen for a long time, and he didn't rush to get up, but continued to think.

His skills on the [Fighter] panel are almost at the top now.

is already considered an extremely top pure martial arts fighter.

It is precisely because of this that I can deeply feel the weakness and weakness of the late stage of the pure martial arts profession.

So he tried to create a transcendent martial art that belonged to him.

"Use the vision projected by the crow god to replace the true meaning of the spirit crane, and use the vision projected by the elephant god to replace the true meaning of the horizontal martial arts including Tiangang Balie"

"Judging from the results of the [imaginary enemy] consciousness space simulation, this path is still feasible, but I don't know what the effect is when it is really put into practice?"

Lu Yuan pulled away his career panel.

On the [Fighter] panel, there are a variety of martial arts skills, such as nirvana, or even super nirvana.

For the current Lu Yuan, the power seems to be a little weak.

"Except for the core skills of the profession, the vast majority of martial arts skills are almost useless, miscellaneous and not refined.

No, even if I really practiced to the point of profundity, I couldn't achieve the effect I wanted. ”

"Perhaps."

Lu Yuan thought about it, and sorted out the skills he had mastered so far to form a brand-new martial arts system that was truly suitable for him.

"This new martial arts system should include the four directions of offense, defense, speed and spirit.

When the pure martial arts are the bones, the pure martial arts are the flesh, the pure martial arts moves are the skin, and the true meaning of the evil god projection is the soul! ”

In the darkness, the light in Lu Yuan's eyes became more and more vigorous, and there seemed to be countless spiritual lights in his pupils colliding, life and death.

He muttered to himself, "The name is called the Martial God Catalog."

Those who created the Dharma should have a long way to go for me. ”

Push this book, a very intriguing immortal text.

Title: Race for Immortality

Introduction: "The way of cultivating immortals is like thousands of troops crossing a single-plank bridge, and the difference of one step is a pinch of loess. So even if I die, I will die on the road to becoming an immortal! ”

(End of chapter)