Longevity begins with a dog

Chapter 43 The Powerful Wind Breaker!

early morning.

Xu Chong was still standing by the window of the attic, but his hands stopped moving, and he just stood there quietly.

The cool wind blows, and the dead sycamore leaves rustle outside the window.

Xu Chongfu felt his heart, raised his hand and flicked lightly.

A dozen or so leaves suddenly changed direction and shot towards the same point on the trunk.

bang bang bang...

A series of small explosions sounded.

These leaves only flew a few feet away before they burst into pieces.

"Strength can only be extended outward, can't it be completely separated from the body... It's not enough to open up the Ninefold."

Xu Chong secretly sighed, and called up the panel.

【Name: Xu Chong】

[Boundary: Enlightenment Nine Levels]

[Fa-rectification: Zhengyang Strength (transcendence to holiness)]

[Side technique: Folding Wind Hand (reaching the pinnacle)]

[Rule: Immortality (consume [-] spiritual sources to activate)]

【Spirit source: 9】

After a whole night of non-stop practice, Zhefeng Shou's level has reached its peak.

If it is compared horizontally according to Zhengyang Jin, it can be regarded as breaking through six times.

"No, it can't be considered a breakthrough, because there is no feeling of breaking through the realm."

"It should be said that the proficiency has reached a very high level."

"However, it is impossible to continue to improve."

Xu Chong was thoughtful.

In fact, as early as two hours ago, Zhefeng Shou had reached the peak, and no matter how much he continued after that, he couldn't make it go any further.

I thought it was because I practiced too far and was not recognized by the panel.

But that's enough for now.

If only the power bonus is counted, the Zhefeng Shou who has reached the peak level has already reached [-]% of the terrifying effect.

What is the concept of [-]%?
If he confronts someone who is also at the ninth level of enlightenment but has no martial arts, he can hang and beat the opponent without any suspense.

And this is just a bonus in terms of strength.

And hand speed and skill.

With the cooperation of the two, Xu Chong himself couldn't see how he made the move.

He even suspected that if he just went for a stroll on the street, he would be able to get rich overnight.

Backing can be sneaky, advancing can be face-to-face medicine, which can be called the supreme magic skill of robbing houses.

"I'm afraid the family history of the commander-in-chief is not very glorious... The imperial court just put this martial art into the arsenal and let others choose?"

Xu Chong sighed and shook his head immediately.

As Wang Hezhi said, it is difficult to ensure that the same martial skill is practiced by another person.

His ability to practice to this level is probably due to the foundation laid by the third master for this body.

If you want to continue to improve, unless you get the guidance of the commander-in-chief, or use a spiritual source to forcibly improve.

Calculated in this way, the spiritual source at 9 o'clock seems to be a lot, but in fact it is not enough at all.

As Xu Chong was thinking, a red figure suddenly appeared at the edge of his field of vision.

Looking down, it was Fu Yuanlong.

"Xu Chong?"

Fu Yuanlong also saw Xu Chong, stepped on his feet, flew up lightly, and landed beside Xu Chong, "What are you doing here?"

"My lord, this officer is practicing martial arts."

Xu Chong answered truthfully.

"Martial skills... have you already broken through to the first level of enlightenment?"

Fu Yuanlong's eyes widened suddenly.

If you don't get the hang of it, you won't develop strength, and practicing martial arts will only be a waste of time.

"Exactly."

Xu Chong nodded.

"You kid..."

Fu Yuanlong's eyes became depressed.

It seems that only half a month has passed since Xu Chong exchanged the exercises, right?
Breakthrough to the first level of enlightenment in more than half a month?
What kind of aptitude...

Even if Fu Yuanlong thought he was quite cultivated, it was inevitable that he would feel a little jealous at this time.

He still remembered that it took him 25 days to break through the first level of enlightenment.

Even at this level, he was valued by the big shots, and he was directly selected into the Blood Clothes Guard.

In comparison, a half-month breakthrough and enlightenment...

Forget it, it can't be compared like this.

No matter how talented Xu Chong is, he is still just starting out now, not to mention that if he doesn't choose the exercises well, his aptitude will be greatly reduced.

Thinking of this, Fu Yuanlong asked with hope: "Wang Hezhi used to be your teacher, so he should take good care of you? How long have you been in the arsenal?"

"Well, less than two hours."

Xu Chong thought for a while and replied, "Master originally planned to let me stay there for three days, but I came out by myself."

"Two hours?"

Fu Yuanlong's eyes lit up, and he put on a heartbroken look, "Xu Chong, Xu Chong, you are such a smart person, how could you be messed up at a critical moment?"

"The first time you practice, you should be cautious."

"Choose randomly. If you are unlucky and choose a castration exercise that has no follow-up, do you know how much you will have to pay in the future to switch to practice?"

"You... Forget it, it's too late to say this now."

Fu Yuanlong sighed heavily, and asked, "Which one did you choose?"

Xu Chong: "Ming Yu Jin."

"Hey, I just knew... what?!!! Ming Yujin?!!"

There are hundreds of guards in blood clothes, his eyes are like copper bells, his mouth is wide open, and he looks like he has never seen the world.

"My lord, it is Ming Yujin."

Xu Chong unceremoniously added a knife, "I chose this because I think the name sounds nice."

To tell you the truth, many enlightenment techniques in the arsenal are named after animals, which is so low that it cannot be added.

What bull strength, fierce tiger strength, mad dog strength, black chicken strength... and so on.

"..."

Fu Yuanlong was silent for a long time, he could only accept this fact.

It's really people-to-people, maddening people.

Being able to choose this level of exercise for the first time, how much effort will be saved in the future?

This Xu Chong's luck is too bad.

Even he himself now has to start thinking about changing cultivation.

"What about martial arts?"

Fu Yuanlong asked feebly, "Wang Hezhi should have suggested some martial arts for you, right?"

Looking for abuse by yourself?

Then don't blame me.

Xu Chong gave Fu Yuanlong a pitiful look, and said, "I only exchanged for one martial skill, called Zhefeng Shou."

"Windbreaker?"

Fu Yuanlong was stunned, and suddenly revealed a look of gloating, and said meaningfully: "How is it, have you finished?"

This expression really surprised Xu Chong.

So he shook his head decisively: "No, I practiced all night and made no progress."

"Hahahaha, of course!"

Fu Yuanlong laughed loudly, "How can the commander-in-chief's martial arts be so easy to practice?"

"Your Excellency knows about Zhefeng Shou?" Xu Chong asked.

"I'm not afraid to tell you, not only do I know, I even exchanged one myself."

Fu Yuanlong looked teasing, and finally felt better, "In fact, most of the blood-clothed guards will exchange for a share after they have enough contributions."

"Uh... too."

Xu Chong was taken aback for a moment, but soon felt relieved.

The shadow of the tree of names.

After all, he is the commander-in-chief, the number one expert, and the biggest boss on his head. Whether it is from the point of view of flattery or self-interest, it is definitely not a loss for the blood clothes guard to spend three points of contribution in exchange for such a share.

But...why does Fu Yuanlong look a little gloating?

As soon as Xu Chong asked this question, Fu Yuanlong spoke up.

"Unfortunately, so far, no one has practiced anything famous, and the effect is not as good as some basic boxing techniques."

Fu Yuanlong patted Xu Chong's shoulder and comforted him: "So, it's normal if you can't practice well, don't be discouraged."

"Well, it's just a waste of three contributions..."

"Unfortunately, in order to keep Cang Taki this time, all my contributions have been spent. Otherwise, I can help you change one and practice first."

"Forget it, you should continue to practice, maybe you have better aptitude, can you do it?"

Fu Yuanlong clicked his tongue, shook his head and went downstairs.

"..."

The corner of Xu Chong's mouth twitched.

He is very suspicious now that there is a word for tea in the name of Fu Yuanlong's exercises.

(End of this chapter)