After drying the potion on his body, Zhang Yuan put on his clothes, quietly left the room and went to the small courtyard outside. He looked up at the bright moon hanging high in the night sky, and his mood was particularly calm. According to the diagram on the "Panshi Zhuanggong", Zhang Yuan stretched his limbs, bent his knees and squatted, posing a crouching tiger posture. "Panshi Zhuanggong" is a basic method for entering the realm of strength, with a total of nine styles, corresponding to the three levels of bright strength, dark strength and transformation strength. He just posed the first style. During the two days of recuperation at home, Zhang Yuan did not waste time. He read the "Panshi Zhuanggong" secret book over and over again, and memorized the contents, including the diagrams and annotations, in his mind, without missing even a single word. Zhang Yuan has a strong memory, plus the experience of two lives, when he was learning to read and write with Master Chen, the latter often felt sorry for him. With Zhang Yuan's learning ability, if he was born a few decades earlier, he could have passed the imperial examination to obtain fame. And then change your life.
Unfortunately, the imperial examination system in this world has been in name only fifty years ago, and it is no longer an opportunity for poor children to succeed. Zhang Yuan doesn't think it's a pity. What he pursues is his own strength and to truly control his own destiny. Martial arts is the kingly way! Comparing the diagrams in the secret book, Zhang Yuan constantly adjusted his body posture and practiced repeatedly with the rhythm of his breathing. He was a beginner and had no experience, and no one was there to guide him, so he could only look for the feeling of entering the power described in the secret book over and over again. Concentrate on it and don't be distracted! As time went by, the blood in Zhang Yuan's body began to surge. His muscles kept bulging and contracting, the membranes tightened and relaxed, the tendons protruded and then disappeared, and crystal sweat beads oozed from the pores. This process repeated itself, and a trace of the strength that had been tempered for thousands of times was "squeezed" out by the violently shaking skin and flesh. First it gathered into a trickle, and then turned into a surging wave, stirring back and forth in Zhang Yuan's body. Fiercely attacking his flesh and acupuncture points. At this moment, a trace of pain appeared on Zhang Yuan's face. He felt that his muscles were being torn apart, and sweat not only soaked his clothes, but also splashed on the ground, stirring up tiny dust. Such pain is unbearable for ordinary people! But Zhang Yuan knew it very well. If he couldn't even take the first step of entering the power, then becoming a warrior would be just a joke. With great willpower, he suppressed the tempting idea of giving up. Gritting his teeth, stubbornly, and continuing to persevere.
Until all the power merged into a torrent, an invisible barrier in Zhang Yuan's body was suddenly broken. Entering the power was successful! All the pain receded like a tide, and he felt like he was soaking in a hot spring, warm and comfortable. Zhang Yuan subconsciously clenched his fists, feeling that he had never been as powerful as he was at this moment. As if a punch could smash a mountain! Is this a warrior? After a long time, Zhang Yuan finally got rid of his intoxicated state and regained his calm and rationality. He opened the God's Nest panel. [Host: Zhang Yuan] [Realm: First level (Ming Jin)] [God's Nest: Level 1 (30%)] [Parent: Level 2 Black Giant Ant (18%)/4 times strength] [Parent: Level 1 Jade Mantis (2%)/Primary Sword Skills Mastery] [Qi and Blood: 12/100] [Source: 0] Zhang Yuan noticed that a new realm display column was added to the God's Nest panel. It undoubtedly corresponds to the character level in the game in the previous life. And becoming a Jin warrior, his Qi and Blood value directly increased by 15 points. The upper limit is exactly 100. The higher the Qi and Blood, the longer Zhang Yuan can bless the power of the host, and his strength has achieved a real leap! Although he has become stronger, Zhang Yuan still reminds himself. Even if he is promoted from an ordinary person to a warrior, he is only the lowest level now. There are countless strong men in this world who can kill Zhang Yuan with one slap! Don't be arrogant. He suppressed his excitement and let out a long breath. At this time, Zhang Yuan found that there was a line of white in the eastern sky - dawn is coming! Unconsciously, he had practiced in the courtyard for a whole night. One night of strength!
Because there was no one to guide and teach, Zhang Yuan didn't know whether this speed was fast or slow. It must be good. This made him confirm again that his body was gifted! Originally, Zhang Yuan planned to try. As a warrior who entered the strength, can he withstand the blessing of four times the power of the black giant ant? But seeing that the blood value on the panel was about to fall below double digits, he wisely gave up this idea. While his mother was still not awake, Zhang Yuan quietly returned to the room. Took another cold bath. The medicine in the wooden barrel actually still had some medicinal power. But for Zhang Yuan now, it was no longer effective. He washed off the sweat and dirt on his body. As a result, the bucket of medicine was washed into ink! Gulp~ After washing, when Zhang Yuan put on his clothes again, his stomach made a thunderous sound. He felt like he could eat a cow! So Zhang Yuan quickly picked up the bathtub and emptied it outside, then picked up the smoked meat hanging under the eaves and devoured it voraciously. These wild boar meats were all smoked, and the meat itself was very woody, so it tasted dry and hard. But Zhang Yuan didn't care at all. He tore the hard meat strips with his teeth, chewed them a few times and swallowed them quickly. His intestines moved on their own, and his digestive ability was greatly improved compared to before. When Zhang's mother heard the noise outside and got up to come out, Zhang Yuan had already eaten three whole strips of bacon. One strip of bacon weighed more than two pounds, and he ate six or seven pounds in one go! "You kid!" Zhang's mother was also shocked to see her son eating, and hurriedly brought tea to Zhang Yuan: "Don't choke." Zhang Yuan smiled and took the tea bowl and drank it all. He felt so happy. He wanted to tell his mother. Now he is already a martial artist, and he doesn't need to be afraid of that shitty Chen Yuanwai. But he was afraid of scaring his mother.
For most people, martial artists belong to a high-ranking existence. It is extremely difficult for ordinary people, especially poor children, to become martial artists. Zhang Yuan couldn't explain it at the moment, so he held back. Let's leave it as a surprise in the future! Zhang Yuan did not go out today. He boiled another pot of medicine and took another bath to absorb the medicine and restore his qi and blood. In the afternoon, the sky gradually became cloudy, and large groups of dark clouds gathered and blocked the sun. Not long after, it began to drizzle. Zhang Yuan sat in the bathtub, quietly listening to the sound of raindrops hitting the roof tiles. He looked through the window of the room and saw that the wind and rain outside were getting stronger. God really helps me! Zhang Yuan thought secretly. At night, the wind and rain began to subside. At this time, Zhang Yuan quietly left his home after his mother fell asleep. Braving the wind and rain, he came to the front of Gao Hunter's yard in the dark. It was a rainy day, a murderous night. He came to kill people!
