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Chapter 1 Martial arts in the world, only fast can not break! (Seek collection, ask for recommendation ticket)
In a simple farmyard.

"Huh...huh..."

The sound of heavy breathing continued.

A young teenager was swinging a knife non-stop, and the scarecrow in front of him was full of scars.

The young man has a fair complexion, handsome features, sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and is a handsome young man of his age.

The knife in his hand was polished brightly, weighed a pound and four ounces, with a big head and a small body... an ordinary hatchet!

Although it was just an ordinary hatchet, Xu Changming practiced very hard like he was holding a magic weapon.

In front of Xu Changming's eyes, a dynamic frame that only he can see is constantly scrolling.

Physique +1, food intake +1, controlling things +1, physique +1, food intake +1...

With the continuous increase of physical fitness, Xu Changming's speed of swinging the knife is gradually increasing, his strength is also gradually increasing, and his grasp of the knife is getting deeper and deeper.

After half an hour.

"No, no, I'm so hungry, I'm starving to death..."

Xu Changming stopped what he was doing, ran into the stove staggeringly, and took out a large pot of white rice that had already been cooked.

It's not just any dish, just gobble it up.

Six bowls of white rice, enough for three people, went into Xu Changming's stomach in half an hour.

As the resistance in his stomach subsided, he slumped on the chair after he was full, with a sense of satisfaction on his face.

But looking at the "clean" rice bowl with not even a grain of rice left on the table, he immediately changed into a look of distress.

"The food left is only enough for me to eat for seven days!"

Xu Changming was very lucky when his soul transmigrated into this world a few days ago.

Although the parents of the original owner of the body died early, and the house is bare, but two acres of land have just been planted in the house, and there is enough rice in the rice tank to feed one person for four months.

In the Jiangnan region, the climate is warm and the grain is ripe three times a year. With the grain left by the original owner, it is enough for him to eat the grain in the field until it matures. Then he can exchange the harvested grain for seeds, continue planting, and support himself.

A seemingly good start gave him the basic conditions to survive.

As a result, these beautiful ideas were broken by the "golden finger" who received the account.

"Every time I practice, I consume a lot of energy, which can only be replenished by eating."

"In order to prolong the time of food support, I have compressed the training time to one hour a day, but even so, the remaining food is only enough for seven days. It seems that my plan must be well prepared in advance, otherwise I will really may starve to death!"

Xu Changming also thought about controlling his mind so that he would not fall into a serious state too frequently.

But how could a person really be muddled every day, and in order to support himself, he still needs to do farm work every day.

when he plowed

"Body +1, food intake +1, controlling things +1, physique +1, food intake +1..."

When he deliberately disturbed his mind and destroyed his serious state, the hoe in his hand was twisted in an instant, and he almost missed the hoe. He became a sad traveler who crippled himself.

A person can't waste food because of choking, and when he comes to this strange world, the only thing he can rely on is himself, this golden finger that can bring him great strength, he can't really be so stupid and hide it!

After all, this is the biggest reliance for me to settle down in this world!
After clearly realizing that the food left by him would not be able to support the food in the field to mature.

Xu Changming immediately began to think of other ways out, and has already started to make preparations!

And now it is not far from the formal implementation of his idea.

After eating, Xu Changming went back to bed and took a rest for a while.

At noon, when the sun was the strongest, the sun began to turn from high to low. After the sun was not so strong, he walked out and walked across Erlidi.

He came to the house of Lao Litou, who lived in the same remote part of the village as himself.

"Old Li, are you home?" Xu Changming knocked on the door.

"Here we come, we come." Old Li's old voice came from the room.

After a while, Old Li opened the door and welcomed Xu Changming in.

Old Litou is a hunter and has very rich hunting experience. Since a few days ago, he will come to Lao Litou's house every afternoon to ask Lao Litou for various hunting knowledge and experience.

Old Litou lived alone, probably because he had been alone for a long time. It was rare for a young man like Xu Changming to be willing to listen to his nagging. own wonderful past. .

The two get along unexpectedly harmoniously.

In the afternoon, after asking Old Li for his hunting knowledge, Xu Changming returned to his desolate home.

After dinner, I began to sit cross-legged on the bed and meditate carefully.

He has long been used to it and instantly entered a state of meditation, and the dynamic frame in front of him began to scroll quickly.

"Soul +1, food intake +1, soul +1, food intake +1..."

After several days of exploration, Xu Changming summed up several ways of cultivation.

When he purely exercises his body, what he increases will be his physique + food intake.

When he practiced weapons, what he increased was physique + food intake + controlling things.

When he is in a daze or thinking seriously, he simply increases his comprehension.

When he seriously went to the toilet, he would also increase his food intake and physical fitness. Xu Changming complained about this matter more than once.

"I just want to ask, what kind of operation is it to increase food intake by pulling papa? Is this washing the marrow and cutting the hair?"

But this is beyond his control, he can only suffer in silence except for complaining.

An hour, that is, half an hour later, Xu Changming stopped practicing.

Because there is not much food at home, he only gives himself one hour of cultivation time every day.

The longer he cultivates, the more energy he will consume, and the more terrifying his food intake will be. If there is no restriction, his current food will not be able to last the day he planned!
As for the allocation of training time, it is...

Body training for half an hour, spirit training for half an hour, and then an hour of daze.

The double cultivation of law and body is the best in the world.

This is the experience he learned from the novel. So far, nothing has gone wrong, and his strength is gradually increasing every day.

The night was silent and the moonlight was cold. In his dream, Xu Changming seemed to have dreamed of something good, and the corners of his mouth were drooling as he couldn't help laughing.

……

three days later

At this time, the sun was setting to the west, and the clouds had already shown signs of being stained with red blood. It was around four or five o'clock in the afternoon.

Because there is some farm work today, and the sun in the morning is relatively weak, so Xu Changming did the farm work in the morning, and postponed the practice time until now.

"Bam! Boom! Bam!..."

Dull sounds kept coming from Xu Changming's house.

small courtyard

Xu Changming's immature face was full of seriousness. He drew out his knife meticulously, cut down the scarecrow, put away his knife, and drew out his knife...

He kept repeating this boring process, but he didn't feel bored at all. Instead, he kept maintaining a state of high spirits.

The information in front of me keeps scrolling.

Physique +1, appetite +1, controlling things +1...

Today Xu Changming is in perfect condition.

Once, twice, three times, ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times...

I don't know how long it has passed, Xu Changming's whole body has been soaked in sweat, but he still didn't stop, instead the brilliance in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

The resistance when drawing a knife, the resistance when chopping, and the spirit of concentration when attacking.

The speed at which he drew the knife became faster and faster, and the gradual movements produced a series of afterimages.

After practicing for countless times, finally, Xu Changming suddenly had a glimmer of understanding in his heart.

This glimmer of enlightenment brought him into a new world completely.

The slight buzzing sound when drawing the knife, and the humming sound of the air flowing directly pointed at the enemy's single-mindedness.

He made that knife naturally.

Like a bright moon rising from his waist, the sun seems to have lost its light, leaving only that dazzling cold light in the sky and earth.

The cold light passed over the scarecrow slowly, as if nothing had happened.

next moment.

Bang!
Half of the scarecrow fell to the ground and raised countless dust.

Divided into two, the scarecrow was cut with a clean knife.

The bowl-shaped solid wood in the middle of the scarecrow is also sharp and crisp, as smooth as a mirror!
"Success!" A bright smile appeared on Xu Changming's pale and tired face.

In the next second, he slumped on the ground.

He didn't learn any martial arts secrets, and he didn't have any ancestral family secrets.

But he knows one thing, that is...

UI!
It took him five days to draw his sword and slash, and he finally succeeded in refining it!
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