God of Nine Suns

"Trust"

"Tuo", "Tuo"

……

The sun was scorching hot, and the sky was shining brightly. On the banks of the Nujiang River, there was a bluestone square at the foot of a mountain, but a group of teenagers each held wooden swords, fighting each other.

"Cheer up for me! If you want to join my Nujiang gang, you have to have the will to endure hardship and fight!"

In the martial arts field paved with bluestones, a burly, bald man with a swollen face stepped firmly on the bluestone ground, making a thumping sound like beating a dull drum. Walking around, watching the group of teenagers wielding wooden swords fighting each other in the arena.

"Toto", "Tototo", "Toto"!

A slender young man wielded a wooden sword in his palm, easily parrying the opponent's attack. The sound of the wooden swords colliding, gathered into a string of melodious notes, sometimes thundering, sometimes continuous like pearls...

As a surgical intern in the 21st century, Luo Zhan, after living for more than a month, has already determined that he has traveled to a world full of knights.

However, Luo Zhan, who is fond of martial arts dramas, has mixed feelings about today's world where martial arts is respected. It is probably because, "Let's ride a horse in the rivers and lakes, and let him live freely in this life." Although this kind of chivalrous demeanor is quite attractive, But the life-and-death crisis of swords, lights, swords and shadows is not vain.

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, the country was established with martial arts, and martial arts prevailed among the people. There were many sects, big and small, all over the world. The king's authority and prestige were greatly suppressed except in the imperial city of Zhongzhou.

It is not uncommon for people in the market to disagree with one word, that is to say, there are many fighters who fight violently, or even splatter blood five steps, and are killed on the spot. There are many.

"Okay! Let's rest for now, someone will bring white rice later!"

I don't know how long it has passed, when the scorching sun shifted above his head, the bald man under the gazebo finished drinking tea, and then Shi Shiran walked to the edge of the martial arts field, and drank loudly with wide-eyed leopard eyes.

"Ah yo!"

"I'm exhausted!"

As the bald man yelled, all the teenagers who were sweating stopped their movements one after another, and there was a buzzing of tiredness in their mouths, but there were few people who sat down on the spot, otherwise, they would inevitably suffer special attention from the bald man. take care of.

"call!"

"Suck……"

Luo Zhan, who also put down his wooden sword, did not open his mouth to yell, but exhaled and inhaled three times, with a special rhythm, silently cultivating his sense of qi, waiting to promote the formation of inner qi.

The first level of martial arts training is to cultivate the sense of energy; the second level is to condense the sensed energy and promote it to become internal strength, that is, the so-called internal force; the third level is to cultivate and accumulate internal force.

And the method Luo Zhan is using at this moment is the basic method given by the "Nujiang School". The leader of the bald man once said that if he can successfully "sense Qi" within seven days and have a sense of Qi, he can directly become a disciple of the sect. disciple.

It is now the tenth day, and it is obvious that most of the people left in the martial arts training venue are of low-level root and bone qualifications. Even Luo Zhan, whose ambition is far from the comparison of other youngsters, is no more than eighth after hard work. In the evening, Fang succeeded in "feeling Qi" for the first time.

"The rice is here!"

"I'm full again..."

Suddenly, one after another joyful shouts came to Luo Zhan's ears with closed eyes, interrupting Luo Zhan's long and short breaths. Obviously, Luo Zhan couldn't help but feel hungry and hungry for more than a month since time travel. Very sensitive to food.

Luo Zhan, who was reborn in "Nujiang City", was originally a street beggar whose family was down and down. He was only 11 years old and wandered around in the streets and alleys of "Nujiang City".

Nearly two months ago, the predecessor of Luo Zhan, who had just passed his 12th birthday, was beaten to the head with a stick and passed out because he competed with other beggars.

The only thing to be thankful for is that Luo Zhan, who has integrated the memories of his predecessors and his ancient prose skills in the previous life, will not end up an illiterate end. a reason.

"Don't go hungry!"

Immediately, Luo Zhan, who had recovered his breath like a rat in his belly, murmured, and joined the queue to receive the meal.

Luo Zhan, who lives one more life, deeply understands that only by eating enough food can he convert enough energy, and the way of martial arts requires a lot of fish and meat for "refinement and transformation of Qi". This is also the truth of "the rich learn martial arts, but the poor learn literature".

"Okay! Tomorrow is the time for the sword test. Let's have a good rest in the afternoon. Whether you go or stay, it's all in the Ming Dynasty!"

After waiting for so many young people to eat, the shiny head of the big bald man flashed under the exposure again. He looked around slowly for a moment, and the sparkle in his eyes shouted loudly. wind up.

Then, after the big bald man made the announcement, he didn't stay any longer. Amidst the echoes of the young people, Shi Shiran turned around and strode away from the martial arts square.

"call!"

"Suck……"

Just after eating, it is not suitable for strenuous exercise, so Luo Zhan found a corner place, concentrated his mind amidst the noise of all the young people, focused on his dantian, exhaled and inhaled, and cultivated the breath in his body.

Luo Zhan was not too worried about Mingri's sword skills comprehension competition. After going to college, Luo Zhan, who had learned Taiji swordsmanship with his grandfather, was confident that he would be able to successfully rely on the basic swordsmanship that had reached the realm of "slightly peeking at the door". Clearance.

After all, although Luo Zhan's physical body and bones are not good, it is only a low-level qualification, but Luo Zhan's understanding is superior. It should be noted that Luo Zhan, who spent most of his high school time reading through novels, can still be admitted to a second-rate university. It can explain Luo Zhan's perception and memory in itself.

You must know that logical thinking such as "Gama, root number, and calculus" is difficult and obscure, the theorems are complicated, and vice versa is positive, and positive and negative are repeated, which is really a "spiritual calculation"!This kind of "mental arithmetic" is a unique skill, and it is not a high-level comprehension, so how can it be "squeaky"!

What's more, at this moment, Luo Zhan's soul travels through Duoshe, and Luo Zhan, who has integrated the spiritual energy of his predecessor, not only has a superior memory, almost reaching the realm of never forgetting, but also has a greatly improved comprehension. Perhaps, this is the origin of the soul. improve.

Basic swordsmanship, Luo Zhan can be said to be mastered as soon as he learns it. The difference is nothing more than the practice of swordsmanship and the ingenuity and flow of perception. It seems that as long as he practices diligently, he will eventually be able to reach the state of "reaching the pinnacle".

"My lord, I'm afraid I won't be able to solve the problem tomorrow!"

Suddenly, a low-confidence voice buzzed from Luo Zhan's body. It was the young man who had confronted Luo Zhan with his wooden sword before. Listening to his tone, there was a hint of respect for Luo Zhan.

"Well, Luo Tong!"

After slowly absorbing the breath of the dantian, Luo Zhan opened his closed eyes, and saw a slightly muscular young man opposite him, Luo Zhan couldn't help smiling, and responded softly.

Luo Tong is the follower of Luo Zhan's predecessor. After becoming a beggar, if not for Luo Tong's help, Luo Zhan's predecessor would have starved to death on the street. The physical injury of being surrounded and beaten was gone.

Therefore, Luo Zhan is quite satisfied with Luo Tong as an entourage. However, the "Nujiang Gang" masters heavy swordsmanship, and the last test of this entry is the comprehension of swordsmanship, but he has a big deal with Luo Tong There are some conflicts in their personality.

"I once said that in the world of martial arts, everything is invincible, only fast can't be broken! At that time, you only need to attack fiercely, and you will surely succeed!"

Then, Luo Zhan responded with a sound, and after a pause, his face was not red, and he said a classic saying of "Fire Cloud Cthulhu" in his previous life without any shame. After thinking about it, Fang lowered his voice to comfort him.

"Besides, you still have the last trump card, but there is nothing to worry about!"

For the past ten days, Luo Zhan, who has often paid attention to the strength of the youths in the audience, is quite aware of the strength of Luo Tong. As long as Luo Tong follows his words at that time, it can be said that it is easy to win two rounds.

After all, these days, Luo Zhan, who has a little knowledge of swordsmanship, not only practiced hard on his own in order to tackle key problems, but also personally instructed Luo Tong, his follower. Absolutely how many years.

Furthermore, Luo Tong still has a secret shared by the two of them, that is, on the third day of practicing the "Basic Breathing Jue", Luo Tong succeeded in "sensing Qi" and possessed a sense of Qi, which belongs to The talent of the top-grade bone aptitude.

Based on this alone, as long as Luo Tong's appearance is exposed in a muddle, there is no reason why he will not be able to pass the test smoothly. You must know that warriors with high-grade root aptitude are often the foundation of the school's pillars.