Global Martial Arts: I Have a World of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 3 Strange Stone Flakes
Gu Ying came and went quickly, turned around after knocking on the door, and went downstairs first.

Xu Xuan shook his head, stopped thinking about it, and quickly opened the door to follow.

On the square table in the middle of the hall, five dishes, one soup, and three large pots of rice were already set.

Those who practice martial arts naturally eat more, otherwise the nutrition cannot keep up with the consumption, and the body will only become more and more empty.

Xu Xuan's family conditions are average, so they can only supplement with quantity.

For rich families, fine food is inevitable, and every medicated diet is even more indispensable.

Xinxia has a population of 15 billion, and everyone practices martial arts. The amount of food consumed every year is terrifying.

If it weren't for the emergence of a peasant saint, it would be hard to say whether martial arts could be fully popularized.

"Dad, did you catch any fish today?"

Xu Xuan sat down at the table, picked up the rice bowl and began to suck it into his mouth.

Father Xu's name was Xu Anping, and he was also a tall and mighty man.

In addition to work, he usually likes fishing.

In Xu Anping's words, fishing is a practice for him, without anxiety, impetuosity, or discouragement. When there is no fish, he will hone his mood, and the fish will take the bait, and follow the trend...

Facts have proved that his words are not empty words.

Ever since he became a fisherman, Xu Anping, like Xu Xuan, has been stuck in the energy and blood sensor level, but he actually broke through during a fishing trip.

After stepping into Yinyuan Realm, Xu Anping has been fishing for ten years, and his strength has steadily improved, and he has touched the threshold of subtle strength.

In fact, Xu Xuan has always been looking forward to it, if his father can improve his strength as soon as possible, he will be able to help him cultivate, and then bypass the root restriction. If his understanding is good, the chance of breaking through will definitely not be as insignificant as it is now.

Xu Anping naturally knew what Xu Xuan was thinking, and he himself was looking forward to his son's success, but he knew that there was still an opportunity for him to be close to the slightest, and he couldn't be in a hurry.

"Today I hit a tortoise, but when the rod was closed, a stone flake was hooked up from the bottom. The stone flake is quite hard. I don't know what its composition is. I brought it back without any damage after using my strength."

Xu Anping took a bite of the rice, then went to look for the fishing gear and brought the stone flakes.

The stone flakes are rectangular in shape, about a foot in size, gray and white all over, and the surface is very smooth.

Gu Ying took it smoothly, and tapped the stone twice with her fingers, only to hear two thuds, as clear as if it was being played on a copper bell.

She couldn't help but let out a little gasp, curiously grabbing one end with both hands, and breaking it vigorously.

But no matter how hard she tried, even her blushing, she couldn't damage the stone flakes at all.

"It's really strange. I'll go find a hammer and try it."

Gu Ying let go of her hand, with a face full of surprise, she put down the stone.

Xu Anping quickly stopped him: "I can't even damage my strength, so don't waste your energy."

As he spoke, he picked up the stone flake and flicked it vigorously, only to hear a crisp sound of ding, echoing endlessly, and at the same time a ball of sparks exploded on the stone flake, which went out in the blink of an eye.

On closer inspection, the flakes are still intact.

The three members of Xu Xuan's family looked at each other in blank dismay, and were shocked for a moment.

With Xu Anping's strength, even if it's a steel plate, it won't break even if it breaks, but it's certain that a crater will pop out.

And this piece of stone didn't even leave a trace.

"Do you think this is a baby?"

Xu Anping smiled and threw the stone flake to Xu Xuan, jokingly.

Xu Xuan weighed it in his hand, and it didn't feel like the weight of the stone flake. He subconsciously said, "The thing is self-defeating, maybe you need to bleed to recognize the master."

Speaking of this, he suddenly reacted, his heart was faintly excited, and he tightly held the stone in his hand.

When I looked up again, I saw my parents looking at me with weird eyes.

"What's the matter?" Xu Xuan was stunned, and said seriously: "Isn't it written like this in the novels? Prehistoric relics have appeared, and everyone knows the story of Wu Zu. Maybe this is a prehistoric thing."

There are too many legends about Wu Zu Xing Shenghan, but the fact that he picked up the "key" of the prehistoric relic and obtained the authority was disclosed by him.

Therefore, in Xinxia, ​​there are a lot of people looking for secrets. These people come from all over the world, and they often use the guise of traveling to search everywhere in the country, especially like to go to some deserted places.

After so many years, I have never heard of anyone finding anything, but there are countless examples of people dying in the wilderness or disappearing.

"But the Martial Ancestor never said that treasures need blood to recognize their owners." Gu Ying retorted, and then jokingly said: "Why don't you try?"

"Can I?"

Xu Xuan had been moved for a long time, looked at his father, saw that he did not object, and ran to the kitchen without hesitation with the stone flake.

"Hey!" Gu Ying opened her mouth, hesitated to speak, and finally said helplessly to Xu Anping: "This silly boy is just like you."

Xu Anping smiled awkwardly and lowered his head to eat.

At the same time, he shrank his left hand under the table unnaturally, wiped his palm with his thumb, and there was a slight wound with a white mark that did not disappear.

After a while, Xu Xuan returned to the dining table with a disappointed look on his face.

As soon as he threw the stone flakes on the table, he started cooking in suspense.

The atmosphere was a little silent for a while.

Gu Ying glanced at Xu Xuan's thumb that was pinching the wound, and couldn't help but comfort her:
"It's the last semester of high school, what do you plan to do?
In fact, it’s nothing if you can’t go to the Martial Arts University. Your dad’s life example, he didn’t even go to college, but he still has insights from life, and Martial Arts has improved by leaps and bounds.

Even the geniuses of Martial Arts University, not everyone can become talented, and less than one percent of the graduates can break through to the enlightened realm every year.

Temporary setbacks are nothing, this is also a kind of practice. "

Xu Xuan lowered his head and listened quietly to Gu Ying's words. His heart was moved, and he finally made a decision: "Dad, Mom, I want to persist for two more months, just this month and next month. If it doesn't work, I will put all my thoughts on my studies. With my grades, I only need to study hard for the rest of the time. It will be no problem to get into a better university."

Xu Anping and Gu Ying looked at each other and both smiled.

"Okay, I promise you, but don't put too much pressure on yourself, your father and I will fully support you."

Gu Ying picked up several chopstick dishes for Xu Xuanlian, and felt a lot more relaxed.

Xu Xuan finished eating quickly, put down the bowl and said a word, then went upstairs and entered the practice room.

He has been used to working hard since he was a child, and now he is racing against time.

"This kid has been hardworking and sensible since he was a child. Let me worry less. It's a pity that our two talents are not good enough, and we can't provide him with better conditions."

Gu Ying sighed and couldn't help feeling distressed.

Xu Anping held Gu Ying's hand, and said with relief: "After I get my strength into the slightest, everything will be fine."

"The weather is not very good in the afternoon, you still want to go fishing?"

"Go, I have to practice as soon as possible to help our son."

Xu Anping said seriously, finished his meal in a hurry, and went out with his fishing gear.

(End of this chapter)