I add points to my martial arts in the real world

"Well, then for the second question, according to what Lao Hu said, the integration of the two worlds may make technological weapons ineffective. Please tell me about this issue again."

The man didn't feel any emotion after hearing Qian Dong's reply. He just nodded slightly and then started to ask the next question.

“Strictly speaking, the fusion of two worlds is the collision of the rules of the two worlds and the struggle for dominance. The winning side will become the dominant one after the merged world, and then the winning world can absorb the rules of the losing world and allow the main world to evolve.

Well...for example, if the two worlds are divided into a collision of technology and martial arts rules, if the rules of technology win, technology will undergo transformation. Many important technologies in the past will achieve breakthroughs, and at the same time, people can practice and practice martial arts, but martial arts will have There is an upper limit, and martial arts that may threaten the development of science and technology will be restricted.

If the rules of martial arts prevail, they will be able to produce higher-level warriors, and technology will make their lives more convenient, but there will also be an upper limit, and anything that threatens the progress of martial arts may be ineffective. I think everyone should We all know what may threaten the development and progress of martial arts. "

Qian Dong carefully explained the consequences of victory or defeat. This was not something he guessed by himself, but something he learned and understood after being informed by the attribute panel.

As for what threatens the development of martial arts, it is easy to understand. The most basic one is the "nuclear" weapon. There are actually many others, of course the most important ones are various missiles or weapons.

Why is it that in modern society, almost no one practices traditional martial arts anymore? It’s because there is no need to practice anymore. In the late Qing Dynasty, martial arts people have spent their lives to come to the conclusion that when facing guns and guns, broadswords and martial arts are useless. Such powerlessness.

"Hi~"

The three people in the room all narrowed their eyes. Today's technology has been achieved through the efforts of generations of people. I don't know how much suffering and hardship they have put in, and I don't know how many people have worked hard for this all their lives. No matter Whatever technology will be lost is unacceptable to the country.

"You just talked about fighting for dominance? What kind of performance is that? How does it count as victory?"

The person just now continued to ask questions. Every question he asked was very critical, even going straight to the core of the problem.

"No specific instructions were given."

When Qian Dong answered this question, he frowned subconsciously. The main reason was because he himself didn't know clearly. Is this victory over another son of luck a defeat? Or kill? And the Son of Luck is dead, what happens next? Will it be the second one? Qian Dong actually didn't understand these things, but he thought about it and continued to answer:

"The wills of the two worlds will not act on their own. They will support a child of destiny. The key to the battle is between these two children of destiny. And I... am the child of destiny chosen by this technological world. As for how to count it as victory , it’s nothing more than a fight with force, a breakthrough in cultivation, or life and death..."

"So...what can we do?"

"Be prepared for victory or defeat..."

"How sure are you?"

"Ninety percent."

"Do you have a specific plan? Can you elaborate on it?"

"Yes, when I go to the Dynasty, I will..."

……

There were four people in the room, Mr. Hu and the other one did not speak. Only Qian Dong and this person were asking and answering questions.

This person asked more and more detailed questions, which can be said to be comprehensive, and Qian Dong also told everything he knew. It can be said that except for the attribute panel, everything else was revealed without any cover-up, including his subsequent plans and arrangements. This is true.

The conversation between the two lasted for a long time. After the tea was finished, Hu Laohui made the tea himself. Moreover, both the man's questions and Qian Dong's answers were actually very attractive. None of them showed any emotion of impatience.

"According to the report from the base and your answer just now, you can be regarded as the pinnacle of combat power in the world of martial arts."

The questioning continues.

"Yes."

Qian Dong answered affirmatively. He had already told all his future plans before, so now he must have absolute confidence, otherwise his plans would be nonsense, and he would be denying himself.

"Consultant Qian, can you describe what you can do now?"

"Flying into the sky, collapsing mountains, destroying cities."

Qian Dong's answer was very brief. Flying to the sky represents speed, collapsing mountains represent destructive power, and destroying cities represents lethality.

"I heard that there are warriors who can transform from the mortal world beyond that. Is it possible that a warrior who transforms from the mortal world can live eight hundred years?"

"I believe you have also read the classics on transformation of mortal warriors that Jian Zong obtained last time. You should have specific answers. My judgment is yes."

"Okay, Consultant Qian, thank you for your answer. All inquiries are over."

At this time, the person who had been asking the question relaxed a little, stood up, stretched out his hand, and wanted to shake hands with Qian Dong.

"Haha, your questioning is over, where are they? Do you have any questions to ask?"

Qian Dong stood up and shook hands with the man, and pointed his finger abruptly at the wall that had been facing Qian Dong just now.

The front wall looked like an ordinary white wall, but there was a huge picture of a horse framed in glass hanging on the white wall. Everything looked normal from the outside.

But in Qian Dong's eyes, this disguise was useless. He really couldn't see the scene behind the glass with his eyes, but in his ears, behind the glass was a huge room with many people sitting in it. Their breathing and heartbeat can be transmitted to Qian Dong's ears.

And through his mind, he could also feel that from the moment he entered the room, many pairs of eyes fell on him, so combined, the answer is very simple. The horse picture should be one-way glass, and behind the glass is There is another room.

Although there were only four people in the room just now, their every move was observed by many people.

"Haha, let me just say that these methods are useless. Xiaodong, don't get me wrong. They have considered that asking questions under the gaze of too many people will increase the pressure, and... this can be regarded as a test for you."

The person who answered the question was Mr. Hu. He no longer called Consultant Qian, but Xiaodong.

"Well, I didn't misunderstand. More than a dozen old people didn't even go to the toilet. They just listened to me for a few hours. They are all in good health. However, the second young man from the left in the third row, he recorded the first There is a typo on the eighth line of page five.”

Qian Dong looked at the horse picture and said with a smile.

As he spoke, everyone in the room behind the horse picture looked at the young man in the second seat from the left in the third row.

"Wow, wow, wow~"

The young man was sweating. He turned the notebook forward and turned to the fifth page. His finger landed on the eighth line. His eyes moved back with his trembling fingers, and a typo suddenly fell into his eyes. "How is it possible? So far! So many people!"

The young man murmured, his voice was very low, but because the room was quiet, others could hear it. After finishing speaking, he turned his head and looked at the group of old people watching him, and then nodded, affirmative Qian Dong's statement.

"It's not that far away. In the world of martial arts, nothing can be hidden from my perception within a thousand meters. In the real world, because of my aura, anything within a hundred meters around me can be done as if I saw it with my own eyes." What the ears hear.

Dear leaders, you may still have something to discuss, so I won’t interrupt you. If you have any questions, please come to me at any time. "

After the young man finished speaking, Qian Dong smiled, said something, then raised his hands in the direction of the horse, and then walked outside. His purpose of doing this was simple, which was to show his strength to everyone. If we don’t show our strength now, then when should we show our strength?

Qian Dong walked casually, but the scene just now had a huge psychological impact on everyone behind the horse picture.

You must know that this can be regarded as the core center of power. The buildings here may look ordinary from the outside and may even look a little shabby, but they have actually been renovated, and the sound insulation and other aspects are perfect. Even the latest high-tech cannot monitor this place.

But they didn't expect that in Qian Dong's place, these measures were like nothing. Even a typo written by someone could be clearly distinguished. In their hearts, Qian Dong's just behavior no longer belonged to the category of mortals. Only then did they believe Qian Dong's last words. That sentence.

Qian Dong was not interested in caring about their thoughts, but walked out with a relaxed expression.

He has said what needs to be said. Qian Dong no longer cares about what they will do. He has done what needs to be done and everything has been explained clearly. Then no matter what the country does in the end, it will have nothing to do with him. He only needs to Just do your own thing well.

Qian Dong came outside. The motorcade had stopped at the door. When he saw Qian Dong coming out, the young man who looked like a secretary who went to pick up Qian Dong opened the car door and waited for Qian Dong to get in the car.

"Xiaodong, why don't you stay here for dinner before leaving?"

Mr. Hu sent Qian Dong to the car and spoke politely.

"No, Mr. Hu. I'm afraid the family is still waiting for me to go back for dinner, and... you may have to discuss it next. I won't be an eyesore here. Let's go. If you need anything, call me or come to me directly."

After Qian Dong finished speaking, he waved and got in the car directly.

There is no need to think about it next. The top heads or leaders of the country will definitely analyze and discuss the matters just asked to Qian Dong. Qian Dong is just afraid of trouble. These solemn things will make Qian Dong feel uncomfortable.

The convoy started slowly and headed outside.

The vehicle took Qian Dong to the entrance of the courtyard. A young man who looked like a secretary took Qian Dong to the entrance before driving away.

"Eh? Brother Zhang, why are you standing here? Come inside and sit down."

After Qian Dong got off the car, he saw his neighbor Zhang Henmei holding Erha at the door of Qian Dong's courtyard. He didn't knock on the door or ring the doorbell. Instead, Zhang Henmei was holding Erha's collar. It seemed that the two of them were talking. After a stalemate, he couldn't help but ask.

"Ah, Mr. Qian, you're back. I was just going to visit your house. This damn dog doesn't want to take another step when he comes to the door."

Zhang Henmei held Erha's collar in one hand and a gift in the other. When she saw Qian Dong coming back, she loosened Erha's collar and greeted Qian Dong with a smile on her face.

"Haha, maybe Keke doesn't like my Huniu and Huzai. Come on, come in and sit down."

Qian Dong rang the doorbell and invited Zhang Henmei.

"Okay, okay, dead dog, you go back first, and I will settle the score with you when I come back later."

Zhang Henmei kicked the Husky that had been hiding behind her after seeing Qian Dong. Seeing its resistance, she let it go back first.

"Master, you are back. Hello, Uncle Zhang."

The person who opened the door was Song Qi. When he saw Qian Dong coming home, a bright smile appeared on his face, and he politely said hello to Zhang Henmei.

"Okay, okay, good evening."

Zhang Henmei greeted Song Qi with a smile on her face, and then followed Qian Dong into the house.

"Xiaodong."

"Husband~"

"Daddy!!"

As soon as Qian Dong brought Zhang Henmei into the house, Qian Dong's parents, Gong Yan and Duoduo all called out to Qian Dong.

"Well, Brother Zhang is here. Are you ready to eat? Brother Zhang, let's have a meal together."

Qian Dong nodded and saw everyone sitting at the dining table. Food was already placed on the table. He knew that everyone was waiting for him to come home before starting the meal, so he called Zhang Henmei to the table and planned to chat while eating.

"Ah, no, no, I just had dinner. In fact, I came here this time to thank you for what happened last time. Thanks to you, otherwise I would have lost millions. This is a little thought, and I hope not to decline."

When Zhang Henmei saw this situation, he immediately knew that it was not suitable to stay any longer. He originally wanted to come and say thank you after dinner, but he had no idea because Qian Dong had just returned and the family was still waiting for Qian Dong to come back before eating. It was already past dinner time, so he handed the things in his hands to Qian Dong.

"How come Brother Zhang, who is a neighbor, is doing this? OK, I will accept that thing. I will invite Brother Zhang to tea another day."

Qian Dong said politely and then took the things away. Seeing that Zhang Henmei was thinking of leaving and going back, he took Zhang Henmei towards the courtyard gate again, and Gong Yan followed behind him and saw Zhang Henmei out together.

After saying a few polite words at the door, Qian Dong took Gong Yan back to the hall and started eating.

Qian Dong didn't think much about Zhang Henmei's thoughts. Qian Dong believed in being neighbors. It was necessary to have a good relationship. At least it was good for his parents to have someone to say hello when they went out.

Gong Yan didn't ask what Qian Dong did in the afternoon. The family happily finished their meal and then sat watching TV and chatting for a while. Only Song Qi went to practice martial arts silently.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Qian Dong's parents took Duoduo back to the bedroom first. At this time, Qian Dongcai and Gong Yan returned to the room.

"Honey, let me tell you something."

After the two of them finished washing, Qian Dong hugged Gong Yan and spoke softly.

(End of this chapter)