Martial arts become gods

Chapter 5 Changes in the Body

However, there were more black shadows coming from that distance.

Clearly, the battle isn't over yet.

The picture froze at this moment, and the lightning crystal became extremely dim as if it had exhausted all its energy, and then suddenly surged towards the crack above the sky.

All the figures gradually faded at this time, and finally disappeared.

Mo Xian noticed that the very beautiful woman seemed to be looking at him at the last moment of disappearance, with an extremely gentle smile on her face that seemed to melt time and everything.Her lips parted slightly, as if she was saying something.

Then, Mo Xian felt a sudden burning in his chest, he let out a scream, and immediately woke up.

He found that he was still lying on his little bed, but his whole body was drenched with sweat.

"Huh, so... it was just a dream!"

Mo Xian let out a long breath, recalling that dream, but felt so real, as if it happened right before his eyes.

He faintly felt that the lightning mark on his chest should be related to this dream.

Moreover, that thrilling battle not only made his blood boil, but also gave him a new understanding of warriors.

If he could possess half, or even a small half, of one of the fighters, he would be able to completely change the current situation.

His heart of a warrior has also become unprecedentedly firm at this moment.

At this time, the sky was gradually getting brighter, and there were already sporadic sounds of blacksmithing outside.

This kind of sound may be unbearable to others, but to Mo Xian, it is the most beautiful music.He had spent almost his entire childhood surrounded by this sound, and had developed an inseparable affection for it.

To him, this kind of sound is tantamount to the sound of nature.

Intoxicated by the monotonous syllables, Mo Xian couldn't help but lose his mind.

Thinking of all that his father had endured over the years, he suddenly felt sore in his heart, and secretly vowed that he would end this situation with his own hands.

At that time, no one dares to look down on them.

Suppressing the messy thoughts in his heart, Mo Xian quickly got up from the bed.

Because of the strong demands of other people in Mojia Village, Mo Xian's family moved to the outermost part of the village.

There is a small river here, the surrounding plants are lush and the environment is not bad.However, there are also many snakes, insects and ants, which is very annoying.

The sweat-soaked clothes stuck to his body, making Mo Xian very uncomfortable. Without thinking about it, he plunged into the river.

It can be said that Mo Xian also grew up with the company of this small river. The water flow in it is very gentle, giving Mo Xian a very gentle feeling, just like the gentle embrace of his mother, although he never knew it was what a feeling.

He swam quickly in the water like a nimble fish, diving into the depths from time to time, holding a long breath.

Just when he was about to stand up, he suddenly felt a burning sensation in his chest.

He discovered that the lightning-shaped imprint that appeared out of nowhere was emitting a soft light, and the scorching feeling came from it.

"What the hell is this?" Mo Xian touched the imprint on his chest curiously. The river water was cold, but his fingers felt like being scorched by flames, but it was not uncomfortable, but very comfortable.

Just when he was wondering, he found some faint black water around him.

The river water is flowing and very clear, and such a situation generally does not occur.

Soon he discovered that the black water was actually drained from his body.

Moreover, as the black water was slowly discharged, he found that his somewhat rough skin that had been scorched by the stove gradually became smooth and fair.

The most important thing is that he found that his physique seems to be gradually improving. As for whether it is true or not, he needs to confirm it later.

He immediately thought that the impurities and waste in the body should be excreted with the help of the lightning mark.

This unexpected discovery made Mo Xian extremely excited.

As a martial artist who has not yet started, he naturally knows what this means.

A warrior is the initial stage of a warrior.

At this stage, the main thing is to strengthen one's body, and to get rid of some unfavorable factors in the body as much as possible, so as to lay the foundation for the future path of warriors.

Among them, the most important unfavorable factors are impurities and waste in the body.

However, this process is very slow and requires a lot of tempering.Of course, some talent is required.

Mo Xian can do it after a lot of practice, and he also believes that hard work can make up for one's weakness.

However, there is still a problem, that is the hidden injury.

Then, soon he was pleasantly surprised to find that the lightning mark actually helped him repair all kinds of hidden injuries caused by excessive tempering.

The hidden injury is also one of the reasons for his slow cultivation, and it is also a problem that every warrior will face.Although these hidden injuries do not show any harm for the time being, once they erupt, they are extremely dangerous, and it is not impossible to become disabled or even die directly.

The best way is to use various healing medicines to warm and nourish the body immediately after practicing, but this requires huge financial support.

Therefore, in order to avoid the formation of hidden injuries, Mo Xian has been deliberately suppressing his desire to practice.

But after many years, there are still many hidden wounds in his body.

"Great, this way, I can cultivate unscrupulously." Mo Xian was so excited that he couldn't be more excited. This lightning mark completely solved his urgent need.

Not long after, there was no black water discharged from Mo Xian's body.But this is a gradual process, and he is not in a hurry.

After getting up and changing into dry clothes, Mo Xian immediately felt indescribably comfortable all over. This is the benefit of the impurities in the body being discharged and the hidden wounds being repaired.

"Stinky boy, didn't I tell you to eat first, why did you get into the river again?" Mo Hong temporarily stopped what he was doing, and came out.

"Hey, why don't we go now!" Mo Xian smiled, not at all seeing that there was an accident just yesterday.

"By the way, don't pay too much attention to what happened yesterday. Don't worry. With Dad's craftsmanship, you won't have to worry about food wherever you go. It's his loss that Mo Qianrong doesn't like you. Although we don't Wealthy, but strong, you should not have anything to do with him in the future." Mo Hong said pretending not to care, although he didn't say it clearly, but it was obvious that he was not optimistic about Mo Xian.

After all, he knew exactly how much his son weighed.However, he didn't want to discourage his son's confidence, so he could only speak in a subtle way.

"Father, I understand. Besides, maybe we don't need to leave here." Mo Xian said calmly, with a flash of determination in his eyes.

Hearing this, Mo Hong was startled.Not leaving means that Mo Xian must meet the test requirements of Taichu Academy within three months.

However, this is simply too difficult.

People from ordinary family backgrounds can't meet the perverted requirements without huge financial resources. Moreover, even those with prominent family backgrounds can enter without a certain amount of talent.

But once you go in, your status will rise. Even if you can't become a powerful warrior in the end, you can get a pretty good job after you come out.

This may also be the reason why Mo Qianrong wanted to enter Taichu Academy at all costs.Not only herself, but her family will also benefit greatly.

"Hey, you don't have to force it too much. Dad just wants you to be safe in this life." Mo Hong sighed helplessly.

"Don't worry, Dad!" Mo Xian smiled slightly, "I'm going to practice first, and I'll help you later!"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Xian rushed towards the backyard like a gust of wind.

"This boy..." Mo Hong shook his head helplessly. Since yesterday, he felt that his son seemed to be different in some way. Seeing what the latter said, he suddenly felt full of confidence.

……

It's not without benefits for Mo Xian's family to move here, at least he has a backyard that is several times bigger than other people's homes.

He planted many weird trees in the backyard. These trees are thick, but not tall, and the branches are very sparse, and the leaves are almost invisible.

The surface is very smooth, exuding a layer of oily luster.

This is a very common hornbeam with a very hard texture, but it is also soft. More importantly, it has an amazing recovery ability.

For Mo Xian who couldn't afford to buy exercise equipment, this hornbeam became his best exercise equipment.

Mo Xian took off his shirt, wrapped his fists with a very rough rag, and started today's exercise.

He is of medium build. Because of his long-term help with his father's blacksmithing and regular exercise, his muscles are already quite large, but they are not particularly developed, and they look very well-proportioned.

"drink!"

Mo Xian let out a low cry, his right fist clenched instantly, and then slammed heavily on the strange tree.

Just hearing a "bang", there was a clear fist mark on the strange tree.

"This……"

Looking at the fist mark on the horned tree, Mo Xian almost screamed out.

This kind of horned tree is very tough. According to his previous strength, it would take at least dozens of punches to leave marks on it. That is to say, his current strength has indeed greatly improved compared to before.

Not long after, the horned tree was covered with layers of fist marks, and Mo Xian's fist was also dripping with blood.

If it was still in the past, he might stop practicing immediately, after all, excessive training would leave him with irreparable injuries.

But now it's different, he has the mark of lightning, and the hidden injury that many warriors have to pay a lot of money to solve is not a problem for him at all.

He immediately came to another horned tree and continued to attack.

After the tree was covered with fist marks, he immediately changed another one, almost without any pause in the middle.

Although this method is simple, it is also very effective. Under this kind of beating, Mo Xian's strength and physical strength are constantly increasing.

After he beat all the trees in the backyard, the rag on Mo Xian's fists was completely soaked in blood, and the pain in his fists forced him to stop.

As usual, Mo Xian plunged his fists into a bucket of cold water. He used to rely on this coldness to relieve the pain on his fists.

(End of this chapter)