Wu Sheng starts from strengthening

Chapter 1 Identity
"Cough, cough, why is it so cold?"

Pan Ye was awakened by bursts of piercing cold.

He opened his eyes and found himself lying on the cold mud.

"Where is this?"

Pan Ye was a little dazed. He was picking out accessories in a small handicraft store last moment. When he saw a string of nice-looking rosary beads, he was about to ask the boss for the price. Unexpectedly, he appeared here as soon as he opened his eyes.

He looked up and looked around.

There are gray and white low walls on three sides around it, and there is only a dirt road leading to nowhere in front of it.

Pan Ye looked down at his body again.

His body was a little smaller, he was wearing an ancient gray cotton robe, and he was holding the string of beads from the handicraft shop in his right hand.

"?"

He reached out and pinched his thigh hard.

"Ow!"

The burning pain coming from the leg is so clear and strong.

"So it's not a dream."

Pan Ye, who was in a daze, suddenly became dizzy, and a lot of memories that did not belong to him flooded into his mind.

"Also named Pan Ye, 16 years old, Dahong Dynasty, Jiangnan Road, a nursing home of the Lin family in Rongzhou...

"Could it be that I have time-traveled?!"

Pan Ye muttered to himself. After a while, he had a general understanding of the world he was in.

This is a world similar to the ancient Hua Kingdom. The difference is that there are occasional rumors of immortals and ghosts, ghosts and goblins, so that seeking immortals and practicing martial arts is very popular.

The predecessor also practiced some family kung fu, and his strength is roughly equivalent to that of a passerby character who was shot by a dozen or so masters in the previous martial arts drama.

But why am I lying here?

Pan Ye worked hard to digest the memory in his mind.

It turned out that the father of Pan Ye's predecessor died of serious injuries half a month ago, and before he died, he asked his predecessor to go to a remote house in the east of Rongzhou City today to pick up what he left behind.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived nearby, he was surrounded by several masked strong men to a corner, and forced him to ask about the whereabouts of his father's belongings.

The predecessor would rather die than follow, after being punched and kicked, he passed out on the ground.

Recalling this point, Pan Ye felt a sense of nameless anger and indignation welling up in his heart.

He accepted the status quo in a short time, endured the pain in his body and picked up the copper coins scattered around the ground.

Although the reality is so cruel, life still has to go on.

Pan Ye glanced around again and found that the sky was gloomy and there was no one around.

Following the memory in his mind, he circled around a few more times to make sure that no one was following him. Then he came to the hut where the relic was hidden, dug out the key hidden in the mud in front of the door, and opened the door.

There is not much space in the house, only a dusty wooden bed, tables and chairs.

Pan Ye walked to the bed, grabbed the edge of the bed, and moved the bed to the side, exposing the floor underneath.

He lifted some of the stone bricks and took out a gray coarse cloth bag.

Inside the bag was a brown wooden box. When the box was opened, there was a jade pendant, a booklet, and several ingots of silver ingots.

"Is this what my father left behind..."

Just as Pan Ye picked up the jade pendant and was about to put it in front of his eyes for a closer look, a suction force suddenly came from his right wrist.

"what's the situation?"

Pan Ye looked to his right hand in surprise.

The mutation came from the rosary brought from the craft store.

It is made up of 108 pearls that are white in appearance and have a jade-like luster.

At this moment, the first bead is glowing faintly.

In just a few seconds, the jade pendant that was originally milky white and moist became old and worn out.

A total of six beads light up on the rosary.

A strange rune that appears and disappears emerges on the surface of each bead.

With the appearance of the rune, a simple piece of information flooded into his mind.

It turned out to be an easy description of this rosary:
It can strengthen the items in one's own mind and needs to be strengthened, and the items must be solid, and the living body cannot be strengthened. This process will consume the mysterious energy in the rosary according to the difficulty of strengthening.

The way to replenish energy is to absorb all items that contain a certain amount of energy. The energy can be spiritual energy, yin energy, wish power, etc.

The energy absorbed by the rosary will damage the original item. If the absorbed energy is used to strengthen the original item, the degree of damage can be repaired. The process will cause energy loss, and it cannot be completely restored to its original state.

"So powerful! Could it be that I traveled here because of it?"

Pan Ye, who knew the purpose of the rosary, was taken aback. He said to the rosary full of expectation,

"Then please take me home."

After a while, there was no change in the rosary.

"Oh, I knew...it's not that simple."

Pan Ye rubbed the rosary in his hand, and turned his attention to the booklet called "Pan's Body Training Method".

"Pan's Body Training Method" is the body training method handed down by the Pan family. It is the crystallization of the martial arts experience of the ancestors of the Pan family.

But judging from the memory of his predecessor, there are nine realms in martial arts, and the body training realm is just the beginning of the road to martial arts...

"Since it can be strengthened, let's try it on you first."

Pan Ye picked up the pamphlet and meditated in his heart to strengthen it.

As soon as he had this idea, he saw one, two runes on each bead of the rosary slowly disappear, and the pages of the booklet in his hand began to flip rapidly.

The original content in the book became blurred, and turned into lines of tiny words and pictures of people in various strange poses.

When the pages of the book stopped turning, all the lit runes disappeared.

An old looking booklet titled "True Yang Body Training Method" lay quietly in Pan Ye's palm.

"It's really possible!"

Pan Ye opened "True Yang Body Training Method" and watched it carefully.

This method is divided into three parts: body training, bone quenching, and viscera refining. Among them, the body training part has 36 poses, and the number of movements in each pose varies. If you can complete all the movements of the first 24 poses, you can enter the state of body training.

The essence of this is much higher than that of "Pan's Body Refining Method".

Miraculously, when he reads every line of the book, every gesture and key point in the picture, the information in the book will be firmly imprinted in his mind like printing, and he becomes extremely familiar.

The content on the pages will also disappear as he reads.

After a while, he closed the pages of the book that had become blank, and his heart felt hot.

"You must be very unwilling. Now that you are here, don't worry, I will definitely find out the cause of 'father''s death!" Pan Ye gripped the pages of the book tightly in his hand, thinking of his predecessor's unwillingness before his death, and muttered in his heart.

"As long as you practice this martial arts technique, you can have some force in this dangerous world, and you don't have to be surrounded by people like before, and you don't know how to die.

"At present, the primary purpose is to cultivate this body training method first, to have a certain self-protection ability, and then to investigate the cause of father's death secretly. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, retreat first."

While Pan Ye was thinking about it, he hid the jade pendant and money close to his body, and put the cloth bag and wooden box back to their original places, pretending that no one had ever come.

After tidying up everything, Pan Ye quietly locked the door, turned out of the alley in the opposite direction to the street.

As the evening approached, the people who set up stalls on the street had long since disappeared, and the passers-by huddled in their warm clothes and walked in a hurry.

The wind blew the dead leaves on the branches into the air, and scattered them in scattered curls.

Pan Ye walked through several squares and entered the inner city, and after a short walk, he returned to Lin's Mansion.

(End of this chapter)