Hey........ Found a treasure!

The exotic land of rebirth is the world of high martial arts that someone Chen has longed for for many years!

Fight the sword rivers and lakes, happy revenge.......

Recalling the "martial arts dream" of many fantasies in his previous life, the contemplative young man's eyes suddenly flashed, and his face was happy, but then he frowned and looked up to the sky and glared angrily.

Thief God, what's the matter?

Since Chen was reborn in Gao Wu, how could he cross over to a waste slave?

This...... Obviously it doesn't meet the rules described by the Internet gods in the previous life!

I still remember the glorious years of the previous life, Chen someone from the beginning of his freshman year, is a signed code word dog in the famous online literature world in China - "Yuewen", although he has a book of servant streets, he has never become a god, and he has read more than a thousand articles in his spare time.

In the god of the flowing stream, which protagonist doesn't all travel into a prominent identity, with countless wealth, with a monstrous golden finger to kill the Quartet, and become a king?

But why is it my turn Chen Chucai to cross, the situation is so sad and chilling?

Don't...... Chen was reborn in another world, and he didn't rank as a "pig's foot" at all, did he make a special trip to give someone a head to a certain bigwig?

Sure enough, there are risks in the other world, so you need to be cautious when crossing them............

The boy smiled bitterly, and his thoughts returned to reality.

Now, I, Chen Chucai, can be regarded as borrowing the skin of the slave who is persecuted and has completed the journey of this life for him. Moreover, it seems to have ruined the good deeds of some old guy!

Could that dissipated transparent old man be a wandering immortal soul, or a legendary fallen cultivator?

Ouch mom, there are really ghosts in this world!

Chen Chucai's eyes unconsciously fell on the fan-shaped stone piece, of course, it was very kind and familiar.

I still remember the "extreme rock climbing" challenge in my previous life, when I fell off the cliff, I was holding this broken stone chip, and then I felt that I was being supported by the stone chips, through the boundless darkness, across the vast galaxy, all the way muddy, all the way ignorant.

When the spirit first woke up, he realized that the stone chip had brought him to this foreign world, and made the old ghost who tried to kill him disappear completely.

"Thank you ........"

The corners of Chen Chucai's mouth moved slightly, muttered a whisper, picked up the fan-shaped stone piece lying on the edge of the stream, and put it in the palm of his hand to observe it carefully.

The fan-shaped stone flakes converged at this moment, turning into a quaint gray-brown color, half the size of a palm, and the inscriptions on the surface flickered in a dark light, obscure.

Right......... The stone piece came with me all the way through, it should belong to Chen's natal object, maybe it is to cross the protagonist's own golden finger to help Chen turn over and counterattack Chengzun.

As soon as he thought about it, Chen Chucai was in a much better mood, and his strength came, and he bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of hot blood on the surface of the stone fan.

Dripping Blood to Confess the Lord............ That's what happened! In my previous life, as described in the "Yuewen" Great World Divine Text, I, Chen Chucai, am no stranger to it, and I am familiar with it.

Craving......... Long............ There is nothing out of the ordinary............

Wrong method, wrong operation?

Think again!

Chen Chucai carefully pinched the stone chips tightly and knocked on a piece of bluestone on the side of the road, hoping that a supernatural grandfather would suddenly pop out of it, or run out of a little Lori princess who was lost in the fairy realm, pass on the peerless skills, and send the heaven-shaking artifact, so that he could cultivate and soar, show his ambitions and be proud of the rivers and lakes.

After grinding and fiddling for a long time, the fan-shaped stone flakes did not move, and even the supernatural inscriptions that had been shining on the surface were quietly inlaid into the inside of the stone table, which was plain and unremarkable, and it looked like an ordinary stubborn stone.

Chen Chucai still didn't give up, put the corner of the stone chip in his mouth and gnawed it, of course, he almost collapsed his front teeth, and put the fan on his head for a long time, and he didn't see any fluctuations. Even, he hopes that this stone pimple can integrate into his body on its own........

It's a pity that everything was in vain.

Eh......... This is my own natal object, there must be something wrong, but I can't just lose it!

Chen Chucai held the gray fan-shaped stubborn stone in his hand, his eyes were distracted, he looked left and right, his face was full of helplessness, and finally reluctantly put away the stone chip and put it in his personal pocket.

.................

Alas........... It's just that the golden finger has not appeared, it is better to die than to live, there will always be a day when the salted fish turns over!

God is reluctant to let someone die in Chen, so I, Chen Chucai, should spare my life even more, and think about how to survive and save my life in this other world.

The first step, of course, is to go down the mountain.

On the top of the hill is a soul burial ground, there are not many graves, there are a lot of dry bones, but it is not a place where people can walk.

With this movement, there was a hot and sharp pain in his back, which made Chen Chucai's body weak, and he almost fell to the ground. A wry smile appeared on his sallow face, his soul was completely integrated with the remnants of the ugly cow's soul, and there were more memories of the past of hard-working slaves, and he felt all the ups and downs of the deceased boy's obsession.

He could also clearly perceive how weak his body was, and how deep and long the wound on his back was.

The boy smiled bitterly, struggled to stand firm, slowly stretched his whole body, tore off the coarse cloth shirt and wrapped it in a long strip, tied it horizontally on his waist and back a few times, and then put on a stance, all the way down the mountain, all the way out of the punch.

Changquan,

Kicks,

Jumping .......

The fists and feet are swaying, shaped like flowing water, obviously not a beginner, and they are already familiar with it.

This set of "Split Stone Boxing", Ugly Niu'er has been practicing for three years, although it is a stealing boxing technique, but every punching action, every leg pumping posture, is now engraved in Chen Chucai's mind, there is absolutely no mistake.

In fact, it can't be regarded as stealing, because the second ancestor of Chen Jiabao didn't mind that when he practiced boxing, he watched a few spectators who cheered for him, even if these spectators were just lowly slaves.

The poor slave who passed away, although he was from a low background and had a weak body, his heart was not stupid, and he even looked forward to the day when he would be able to cross the threshold of martial arts and change the fate of the slave.

Therefore, when the young master of Chen Jiabao practiced boxing, the ugly cow who served him full-time, although he had never applauded in his heart, he watched Chen Lang's boxing carefully every time, and then secretly practiced in private.

Although the grade of "Split Stone Fist" is not high, it is practical for forging the body, and the young castle master Chen Lang is relying on the cultivation of this set of boxing techniques, slowly enhancing his physical quality, and becoming a second-order forging warrior, the poor slave has also secretly practiced for three years, but his physique has not changed.

Of course, the hard work of the teenager is not without gain, the physical strength has increased a lot, the arm fist strength is more than 100 catties, and it is also found that another major use of "Split Stone Boxing" cannot be ignored - insist on practicing this set of boxing techniques, which is very useful for quickly recovering from physical trauma!

This kind of experience is summed up after the ugly cow has been beaten countless times over the years and injured hundreds of times.

Now, in the absence of medicine to treat physical trauma, Chen Chucai relied on the ontological memory of this body to once again practice his old profession, walking down the mountain, and practicing the "Splitting Stone Fist" with pain.

On the slightly damp bank of the stream by the side of the mountain road, a nameless plant seems to have just been trampled by a passing beast, and the small yellow flower on the top of the crown is still stubbornly blooming in the sun.

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