Modern: I prove the supernatural as a mortal

Chapter 50 Martial Madman

time lapse.

The days of practice are peaceful and fulfilling.

The first video of the "Shanshui" practice series was uploaded to station C, which aroused good popularity and enthusiasm.The primitive and natural scenery in the mountainous area of ​​Yunnan, combined with the practice, makes people appreciate different customs.

In the private letters, many claimed that because of this, they began to look at life again, began to practice, and pursued peace of mind.

With the increase in popularity, the account "Canghai Guyin" has officially become the contract number of Station C.Since then, Tang Li has not only been able to get a share of income based on the popularity, popularity, and business cooperation of the video, but also has a fixed signing fee for the account, and his income is very good.

During the period, Wang Jianfeng contacted him, and the two met.

During the conversation, Wang Jianfeng mentioned that Su Fengyue's group company has officially confirmed the project to develop a resort on Qingning Island, and construction will start soon.

Su Fengyue also expressed his apology through Wang Jianfeng for the delivery of the car last time, saying that he would meet again if he had the opportunity.

Tang Li no longer cared about this matter.

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wow-
wow-
The waves are churning, beating against the beach rocks.

Today, there are slight waves on the sea, and the waves rise and fall with the wind.

Tang Li floated in the sea water.

Swimming like a fish.

After mastering the dark energy, he can control his breath better, and with the guidance of the secret treasure - breathing, he can sneak in the water like a fish in water.

Tang Li dived to the depths of the seabed.

From time to time, a school of fish paraded past, and some fish seemed to regard Tang Li as the same kind, swimming around him, and getting close to him from time to time.

"what?"

During the parade, Tang Li's eyes suddenly narrowed, as if he saw something.

He swam forward.

I saw a sunken ship lying on the bottom of the sea ahead.

This is a rare sailing boat, about 50 meters long, with a wooden structure.I don't know how long it has sunk, the wooden boards are covered with moss and grass, the masts and canvas are also damaged, looking decayed and dilapidated.

From time to time, swimming fish drilled around in the boat and used it as a nest.

Tang Li swam around the sunken ship, and then swam into the ship again.

There was no one in the boat, and the bones no longer existed.

Only in the cabin, some decayed books, living utensils covered with copper rust, scattered clothes and sundries, proved the traces of people who once encountered, and sank into the bottom of the sea forever.

impermanence of life.

No one knows what will happen in the next second.

Will there be an accident.

Or can we wait until luck arrives?
Walked around in the sunken ship, but found nothing that needed special attention, Tang Li didn't stay any longer, floated away, and after a while, he surfaced.

After landing on the shore, drying himself, putting on his coat, Tang Li greeted Xiao Hei who was waiting on the cliff, and ran home.

……

The night is fading.

In the hall of the small building, Tang Li was sitting at the table reading a book.

Practice is not just training.

Meditate, read books, comprehend...

One piece and one gallop are all practice.

On the tea table, the red robe is boiled, and the white air is lingering and fragrant.

Di-
In the mobile phone WeChat, a message came.

Mu Taoist Wang Chuanyang made an announcement in the "Chuanwu Exchange Group".

[Attention all comrades: Recently, a martial arts lunatic appeared in southern Sichuan Province. This person is called Chen Beihai.Up to now, seven martial arts masters have been challenged, suffered serious injuries, and even became disabled. Master Zhou Wang of the Eight Diagrams School was unfortunately killed.This person has been included in the wanted list of the public security. If anyone encounters him, please call the police immediately.Chen Beihai's challenge is no longer an exchange of martial arts, but a life-and-death confrontation, comrades must not be brave for a while and accept the challenge blindly. 】

"Crazy Wu?"

Looking at the announcement, Tang Li couldn't help but startled.

This reminded him of a movie about a martial arts fanatic who, in pursuit of the ultimate martial arts, did everything he could to challenge martial arts heirs from all over the world, and finally died of madness.

It is a matter of life and death.

In reality, do such people really exist?
Tang Li was a little curious.

However, this matter should have nothing to do with him.

No matter how crazy this Wu lunatic is, it is impossible for him to cross the provinces and cities, come to Qingning Island to find him.

Tang Li didn't pay much attention and continued to read.

After reading the book for a while, Tang Li looked at the property panel again.

【Skill】: Iron cloth shirt (proficient in 455/1000)

[Attribute Points]: 1.7
Continue to assign.

Attributes usher in changes.

【Skill】: Iron cloth shirt (proficient in 632/1000)

Iron cloth shirt is one step closer to perfection.

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……

Early the next morning.

Tang Li came to the town by car, and boarded the ferry to the city.

Today, he was going to deal with Zhang Ping's legacy.

Zhang Ping's inheritance is mainly a passbook of 37 yuan. Although he once said that he would leave these to Tang Li, Tang Li did not intend to collect the money.He also asked about Zhang Ping's ex-girlfriends, but they all died in the earthquake.After thinking about it, Tang Li decided to donate the money to the foundation in the name of Zhang Ping, leaving it to those who need it more.

At around 9:[-] in the morning, after the foundation completed the formalities and donated Zhang Ping's estate, Tang Li strolled to the commercial square again.

In the commercial plaza, the Dragon Martial Arts Hall is still open, but it is much more low-key now.It is said that Yang Biao has resigned and left. The current focus of Dragon Martial Arts is on fitness and daily training, and no longer involves martial arts competitions.

After purchasing a few pieces of clothing in the store, and having a simple Chinese meal, Tang Li got on the bus to the pier and prepared to return to Qingning Island.

Sitting in the car, looking at the high-rise buildings outside the window, full of traffic and people coming and going, Tang Li felt a little emotional.

I remember when he was a child, when he lived on Qingning Island, he only had the opportunity to come to the city during the Spring Festival or important festivals.Because Ningshan City is an island city, its development lags behind that of surrounding cities. At that time, most of the cities in the city were small high-rise buildings with four or five floors mixed with many old houses and ancient streets.Today, Ningshan City's port advantages are gradually manifested, and the opportunity to connect the islands is ushered in. There are many high-rise buildings and shops, which are changing with each passing day, presenting a prosperous and prosperous prospect.

This is a change of times.

"Ok?"

At this moment, the bus stopped suddenly.

But it didn't arrive.

"problem occurs!"

someone shouted.

Tang Li looked forward.

I saw thick smoke billowing from the building in front of me, almost covering the entire street.

"on fire!"

"It looks like someone else is trapped inside."

There were already many people gathered in front, and the people in the car also looked at it one after another. Someone got out of the car and ran towards the building with a fire extinguisher in hand.

Tang Li also stepped forward.

What was on fire was a ten-storey building, and the fire started in a resident on the seventh floor. Billows of black smoke mixed with flames filled the air like dark clouds, billowing out.

"Has the fire truck arrived yet?"

"The call has been made, and the fire truck is on its way."

The crowd watched and discussed.

"Look, there seems to be someone there!"

Someone pointed to the tall building, said.

(End of this chapter)