Hard work, I don't count

Chapter 2 Blood +1
Wei Shengjun explained some other things, and finalized the date of the transaction with the nearby villages, which was used to communicate with each other. Other than that, it was other matters accumulated in the past ten days.

"You youngsters have been improving your strength recently." Wei Shengjun instructed.

Looking at the group headed by his son Wei Tianhu, "I have already discussed with Damu Village, Huangshi Village, and Qinghe Village. At the latest, I will hold a coming-of-age ceremony for your new generation of young people who have grown up in three months."

The coming-of-age ceremony is a platform for each village to show its younger generation. The most important thing for a village to continue is the young people. The rules set by the Department of Desolation of the Dayan Dynasty, if the village is too weak, it can be merged by a powerful village. In order to reduce the risk of destruction in the wilderness.

Of course, only a few villages have been merged, entertainment is scarce in the Great Wilderness, and communication is also difficult. Over time, the coming-of-age ceremony has become the best opportunity to show yourself and woo the little girl.

Standing in front of the crowd, Wei Tianhu was shocked when he noticed his father's gaze.

He has ambitions that no one else has.

The coming-of-age ceremony jointly organized by the four villages is the best opportunity for the younger generation to become famous, and the young people who can win the first place will be recognized as No.1 among the young people in these villages.

Wei Shengjun won the first place in the coming-of-age ceremony more than 20 years ago, joined the Iron Army of the Dayan Dynasty, and had his cultivation today.

And the results of Weizhuang village in recent years are neither good nor bad.

"The glory of the village will be guarded by me!" Wei Tianhu smiled confidently.

The tiger father has no dogs, he is not far from the consummation of moving blood, and with the careful teaching of Wei Shengjun, he is stronger than Wei Shengjun of the same age.He will win the first prize in the coming-of-age ceremony, and he will become the village head just like Dad in the future!
"I see."

Hearing the discussions of the surrounding villagers, Wei Long combined the memories in his mind to understand the reason why the hunting team recruited earlier.

The coming-of-age ceremony jointly held by the four villages will only happen once every three to five years. Only a few villages think that the young people of this year are good enough to match together and give these young people who have not yet grown up a platform.

After all, the future of the village still depends on the young people.

Those villages with the highest grades, or simply did not have strong young people to grow up, fell behind.

Generally speaking, a strong village is more likely to attract young girls to marry. A strong warrior can marry two to three wives.

In the Great Wilderness, a strong village means higher security, and in such a village, even ordinary villagers can find wives more easily than fighters from weaker villages.

Slowly, the population of villages caught in a vicious circle will gradually decrease, and they will naturally move closer to strong villages and realize mergers.

"Essentially, from the perspective of the village, it is a competition for the right to mate in the future, and from a personal point of view, it is a competition for the right to mate right now." Wei Long scratched his head.

Obviously, on this road, Wei Tianhu, the son of the village chief, had already stood at the end of the runway.

And he didn't even qualify to join the track.

With Wei Long's mentality, he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, "Is this another loss at the starting line?"

The villagers gathered on the training ground gradually dispersed.

"It's still weak."

Wei Long stayed in the corner, didn't leave, and thought about something, "If you come, you will be safe. I have come to this world, so I have to take it seriously."

Bahuang Town Prison Fist, this set of boxing is a martial art popularized by the Iron Army of the Dayan Dynasty. It is similar to the military boxing of the previous life, but it also has the power to strengthen the body and refine qi and blood.

Wei Long could clearly feel that blood, muscles, and bones were being continuously polished like iron blocks with the inexplicable movement of the fist, and traces of blood were bred from them.

Qi and blood are the condensation of human essence.

boom!
The sackcloth on Wei Long's body was gently torn away, his muscles were sweating, his blood condensed in his hands, and the light red light was faintly visible in his palm, almost doing whatever he wanted.

collapse!
As soon as the hand paused, it hit a fist-sized stone next to it, and the blood in the palm was like a sledgehammer, directly blasting the stone into dross.

"Is this extraordinary power?" Wei Long slowly retracted his fists, looking at the stones that had turned into powder, his heart was shaking.

Although he had expected it, Wei Long couldn't help feeling overwhelmed when he saw that the extraordinary power was really displayed in his hands, and it was displayed by himself.

"Boy, if you practice like this, your body will break down."

The first uncle saw Wei Long performing the Bahuangzhen Prison Fist again, shook his head, and kindly reminded: "It's not wrong for you to want to improve your strength before joining the hunting team, but cultivation is not something that can be improved quickly through temporary hard work. .”

Wei Long, who was still in joy, couldn't help but pause, as if thinking of something, his expression changed.

"Do you feel that your body is empty and your steps are weak." The uncle seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and said lightly.

Wei Long, who recovered from the excitement, suddenly felt his body being hollowed out, and his stomach growled.

He made a low-level mistake. Qi and blood are extracted from body energy. Concentrating Qi and blood and consuming Qi and blood are all consuming body energy. It has increased a little, and correspondingly consumes more body energy."

The most direct way to replenish energy is to eat.

The village usually eats together when the hunting team returns, and the unfinished food will be distributed to the villagers in small quantities, and then the village chief and other villagers who contribute the most to the team will take their share, and the rest will be stored .

As for when the hunting team does not go hunting, they have to eat the food they usually accumulate at home, or go hunting and picking wild fruits alone.

At this time, the advantages of hunting team members are revealed. They can share enough food in the common meal, and they can get a lot of food distribution afterwards.

As for villagers who do not fulfill their hunting obligations after the age of sixteen, they will be expelled.

"Thank you very much." Wei Long bowed his hands to the uncle, and walked towards his own house with tired steps. In his memory, Yuan had stored a lot of food.

The uncle who reminded him looked at Wei Long's back and stroked his hairy chin, "Strange guy, do you still have the delusion of temporarily improving your strength?"

"Practice with me." The people around reminded: "Who did you just talk to?"

"That guy Wei Bu's son." The uncle then put Wei Long behind him.

The man suddenly realized, thoughtfully: "It's that poor guy who was seriously injured by the giant wolf and died!"

The Great Wilderness has always been terrifying. The death rate of the hunting team is not low. If you enjoy the status and get food first, you have to bear the price.

Sure enough, Wei Long found a lot of food at home, all of which were black and hard cured meat.

Some were saved by himself, and some were food left by the fortune-teller who raised him before he left.

The fortune-teller's identity is very special, he is the only outsider in the village, no one knows his name, but in his memory, Wei Long knows that his fortune-teller's identity should be extraordinary.

The fortune teller taught Yuanshen how to read characters. Characters are a symbol of civilization, but in this world, characters are uniformly formulated by the Shengwu Dynasty. Books are the same as characters, which are somewhat similar to hieroglyphs.

The Shengwu Dynasty is a more powerful country than the Dayan Dynasty, ruling an infinite territory. There are dozens or hundreds of dependent countries like the Dayan Dynasty alone.

Wei Long picked some more wild fruits, cooked a piece of bacon, and even drank the soup in the earthen pot, Wei Long breathed a sigh of relief.

"This kind of cultivation is too slow."

Wei Long frowned and thought, he will join the hunting team in one month, he is not as good as Wei Tianhu and his group, and he has no elders to take care of him, such a person is the most prone to accidents in the hunting team.

Moreover, after exhausting all the energy in his body, practicing Bahuang Town Prison Fist only increased his qi and blood by a little bit, but it was still at 41 points. .And in the end, the small stone exploded, directly consuming 10 points of blood.

As for why Wei Long was able to quantify qi and blood, and know which level his boxing skills are at, it was because of a talent that came with him through time travel.

Before crossing over, Wei Long had already made up his mind to resign after finishing the project at hand. His savings in the city where he worked for many years was not enough for the down payment, but it was enough to buy a house in his hometown with full payment.

In fact, he has already handed in his resignation letter, and he can leave gracefully as long as he completes the handover of the work at hand.

It's a pity that the person in charge of Party A is an old woman who is not a virgin but is full of Virgo problems, so he had to work overtime in the final stage.

And it just so happens that he has a private job on hand, to tailor a game modifier for a rich and nice-talking friend.

In the end, the project handover and private work collided together. According to Wei Long's previous temper, let go of the private work and it's over.

However, the money given by that friend was no, it was because he spoke too nicely, so Wei Long worked overtime.

As the saying goes, there is no need to sleep for a long time when you are alive, but you must sleep forever after death.Although he has a lot of savings, he is about to resign soon, so it would be good to earn extra money. Wei Long's job income in his hometown is very low, and this private job is not difficult, but it takes time.

I thought that after the busy work, I would have some time to rest and take a good vacation for myself.
"Damn it, the capitalists made all the money." Thinking of his sudden death in front of the computer, Wei Long gritted his teeth with hatred.

Wei Long came back to his senses.

The so-called modifier is just a plug-in, some are unlimited resources, some are time acceleration, and some are simply added points. Of course, there is also a direct and completely cracked version. His unfinished modifier is related to a martial arts game.

Somehow, it merged with his soul, not like the plug-in system loading in many literary works, but completely integrated with him, just like his innate ability.

The intuitive performance is as follows:

blood gas value; 41
Kung Fu: Boxing branch "Bahuang Town Prison Boxing" [First look at the door]

A blood value of 41 points represents the progress of the cultivation base, and the first glimpse shows that the 'Bahuang Town Prison Fist' has only scratched the surface.

This information is in Wei Long's consciousness, and it seems that because of the change of time travel, it has become his innate ability, which is clearly known.As for the intuitive expression, it is just his habit of game planning all the year round, so it looks more direct.

As long as Wei Long thinks about it, he can directly increase the value of blood energy and improve the level of comprehension of the exercises.

In other words, he can add points as he wants.

but.
"Can he use this hanger?"

Wei Long knows that he hasn't finished this modifier yet, and now it has become a natural ability of his because of time travel, what will happen after using it?
Not yet known.

Reality is not a game. You can cheat in the game because you have paid a price outside the game. If you get caught, you will face punishments ranging from title ban time. This is balance.

Even, some people directly blew up their careers because of cheating in the game.

There are laws in everything, and every cause must have its effect.

So after waking up, Wei Long first lived according to the rhythm of the original body, ignoring the modifiers that came with it, but now, at the latest, he will join the hunting team in one month, and the original body's father just lost it during the hunt.

Wei Long thought carefully.

It would be too cowardly to give up cheating just because of the possible risks.

And if he could really cheat in real life without limit, the expected benefits would be huge enough for him to take the risk to try it.

"I just try it casually, if there is a problem, stop immediately."

With such thoughts in mind, Wei Long did not try lightly.

After half a day.

Wei Long's exhausted body was over-practiced in the morning, and he slowly replenished it due to eating, and his mental energy returned to perfection.

And for a long time, Wei Long thought about it carefully, searched all the memories in his mind, but couldn't find a way to quickly increase his strength.

People like Wei Tianhu can achieve such cultivation, largely because they have sufficient nutritional supplements and guidance from their elders.Some people's practice is a relay race, while others start from the beginning of the track.

He had no choice.

"Sure enough, it's not that simple." Wei Long sighed secretly, who would want to be wiped out by everyone if there was a chance of cheating?

"Then come!" Wei Long's consciousness moved, and a hot current flowed all over his body.

That is.

Health +1.

(End of this chapter)