Martial arts: start from copying the root bone

Chapter 1 0001: Copy Talent

"hiss."

Lu Changfeng slowly opened his eyes.

A splitting headache came from the depths of my mind.

"I am"

A strange memory entered Lu Changfeng's mind.

"Passed through?"

After absorbing the memory, Lu Changfeng realized his situation.

He has crossed over to a guy with the same name and surname in another world.

This world is in troubled times, the imperial court is weak, and the family power and sect power are intricate.

The people at the bottom are simply living in dire straits.

Lu Changfeng originally came from a scholarly family, but his parents died young and his family wealth was swept away by evil servants.

Today Lu Changfeng is 15 years old, and there is nothing else in his family except a house and a maid.

In his previous life, he only knew how to study hard, and his body was extremely weak. In the past few days, he occasionally caught a cold and had a high fever.

After dying in the middle of the night, Lu Changfeng who came from afar took over his body.

"It's a time of troubled times, and there is no way out for the school exams, and the provincial and college exams have been postponed for a few years."

"In this world, it's straightforward to learn a martial art to protect yourself!" Lu Changfeng thought.

Squeak.

The bedroom door was opened, and a slender maid with a handsome face walked in slowly carrying medicinal soup.

"Ah, young master, you are awake!"

"You feel better?"

Lu Changfeng recalled that this girl was the maid bought and adopted by his parents in the early years. Her name was Chunzhu, she was two years older than him, and she was seventeen this year.

The two have been named master and servant since they were young, but in fact they have become like siblings. .

After his parents died, on weekdays, Lu Changfeng still received more care from Chunzhu.

"I'm ready, thank you, sister Chunzhu, for taking care of me these days." Lu Changfeng got up and said.

Although the body is still a little weak, but after time travelling, the wind and cold disappeared quickly.

"Come on, drink this bowl of medicinal soup that nourishes qi and blood." Chun Zhu handed over the medicinal soup.

Lu Changfeng didn't refuse, and reached out to take the medicinal soup.

Just when the two fingers touched.

Lu Changfeng was suddenly taken aback.

There was an extra interface in front of his eyes.

Name: Chunzhu

Root bone: lower than B
Talent: low-grade light work talent

"This is somewhat similar to the interface of the game called "War God" before my death. Could it be that it also traveled with me?"

"Do you want to copy?"

An option is called up on the interface.

After thinking about it, Lu Changfeng temporarily refused.

I don't know what it takes to copy the root talent, so I should figure it out first.

"Master, then take a good rest after drinking the medicinal soup."

"Breakfast is ready, I'm coming to call you.",

Seeing that Lu Changfeng recovered, Chunzhu was very happy, but he still told Lu Changfeng to take a good rest.

Lu Changfeng nodded and watched Chunzhu leave.

Then he immersed himself in the interface in front of him.

"Since I can see other people's root talent, then I should be able to see my own root talent too?"

Mind a move.

There are waves on the interface.

Name: Lu Changfeng
Root bone: Ding wait
Talent: none
Lu Changfeng was speechless.

It means that his martial arts talent is even worse than Chunzhu, and the difference is not even a little bit?
Lu Changfeng manipulated the interface carefully again.

Finally learned how to use him.

This interface is named: Copy Interface.

Copy opportunities are updated every seven to seven 49 days.

In other words, there are an average of more than seven copy opportunities per year.

It's not too bad.

The interface can see the roots and talents of people within ten meters.

If you want to copy the talent, you need to touch the target's body.

Just touching the target instead of asking to kill it, although it is somewhat difficult, it is not too great.

"This copying opportunity is used up, and the next copying skill refresh will start."

"Looks like I've had breakfast, so I have to go out quickly and have a look. A better talent has been copied."

"My body is already extremely weak. If my talent is not high enough, I won't be able to practice."

Lu Changfeng drank the medicinal soup in one go.

After eating the warm medicinal soup, Lu Changfeng immediately felt the warmth in his stomach, and the qi and blood in his limbs and bones surged.

This soup is really good.

After resting for a while, Lu Changfeng put on his coat.

Get out of the house.

"Master, how did you come out?"

In the hall, Chunzhu said in surprise.

The house of Lu Changfeng's house is very simple. There is a small open-air courtyard in the front, three rooms in the back, and the hall in the middle is divided into inner and outer compartments.

The inside is the kitchen and storage room, and the outside is for hospitality.

There are two wings on the left and right of the hall, the left wing belongs to Lu Changfeng, and the right wing belongs to Chunzhu.

This is of course not the old house of the Lu family, but after the old house in the inner city was sold, Lu Changfeng took Chunzhu and was forced to move to the small house in the outer city left by his parents here.

Even so, compared with other old houses in the outer city, this small house with walls more than two meters high is not bad.

"Well, the wind and cold have receded, so I'll come out to get some air." Lu Changfeng replied.

Lu Changfeng stayed in the yard for a while.

Chunzhu finished the breakfast and called Lu Changfeng to eat in the living room.

Lu Changfeng came to the table. , looking at the food on the table and frowning slightly.

The breakfast is extremely simple, the porridge is real porridge, and a few grains of rice can't be seen.

A small dish of wild vegetables was placed directly next to Lu Changfeng, it seemed that Chunzhu didn't intend to eat it.

Noticing Lu Changfeng's expression, Chunzhu was extremely ashamed: "Master, I'm sorry, the money was all used to buy the medicinal soup, and there is not much food in the house, so this is the only way to go."

"But young master, don't worry, I'll get paid for my work in a few days. At least we can have enough to eat!"

Lu Changfeng heard that Xindao's predecessor was really nothing. After moving to this small courtyard, he could only support the two of them by relying on the girl in front of him to do work.

Lu Changfeng nodded slightly, feeling quite depressed.

After drinking the rice soup in one gulp, he moved the wild vegetables in front of Chunzhu, and Lu Changfeng turned and walked outside.

"Master, where are you going?"

"I'll go to the street to see if I can make some money back."

"But don't you need to study, young master?"

"It's been so many years, I have to be flexible, I have plenty of time after studying, let's fill our stomachs first!"

Lu Changfeng waved his hands and left the courtyard.

Chunzhu looked at the small dish of wild vegetables in front of him, tears flashed in his eyes, he blamed himself for being so useless, and the young master had to give up studying
Lu Changfeng left the alley and came to the street.

The streets in the outer city are narrow and the sanitation is worrying.

Famine-looking and homeless people can be seen everywhere on the street, and in some remote corners, there are even unconscious people lying there, not knowing whether they are alive or dead.

Lu Changfeng withdrew his gaze and focused on the interface.

The interface can display the talents of human roots within ten meters.

Name:? ? (Uncle Shaobing)

Root bone: Ding wait
Talent: none
This uncle who sells sesame seed cakes, wait for Gen Gu Ding.

Name:? ? (tramp)
Root bone: Penta medium
Talent: none
This vagabond, Gen Gu Wu, etc.?After A, B, C, and D, it turns out to be E, which is really rare.

look at.

Lu Changfeng gradually became upset, because most of the people on the street were D and E grades, and they were not as outstanding as Chunzhu's B grade.

In terms of talent, there is not even one.

And Lu Changfeng doesn't consider talent for the time being, talent is the icing on the cake, and now that he hasn't stepped into the martial arts, obviously the root is the most important.

"The root bones of martial arts, you still have to go to the people of martial arts to observe in order to get a good root bone."

"Trying your luck on the street like this is simply catching a mouse."

Lu Changfeng thought of a good place - the martial arts gym in the outer city.

　Rush!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)