Doomsday simulator, I prove extraordinary with swordsmanship

Chapter 119 Across a Hundred Years (Part 1)

The weather was fine and the sun was just right.

Under the eaves with an antique taste, two teenagers stood there.

Zhao Cheng was conscious, looked at the young man who was pushing him gently, and called Sun Ming, a message popped up in his mind, Wang Han, his roommate, entered the Tianfeng Pavilion at the same time as himself.

And when Zhao Cheng went to think about Tianfeng Pavilion, a lot of information related to Tianfeng Pavilion jumped out immediately.

The owner of the famous boxing gym in Moyun City is a real fighter who has mastered the power of qi. He has a respected status in Moyun City.

And all of this is like having an extra search engine in my mind.

Confused, Zhao Chengcheng looked at his panel.

Immediately, a panel that was quite different from before jumped out.

panel

Origin: 211.3

Simulation points: 183

Realm: Body Forging 31%

Traits:

? ? ? (?): God rewards those who work hard, there will be gains if you work hard; panel;? ? ?

I was born to suffer (blue): The upper limit of boxing level +1, the proficiency required for boxing improvement is slightly reduced, when the spirit is in the stage of continuous pain, the talent strengthening effect increases, and the limit state is tripled

Vitality: 1.5 (out of 1.0)

Strength: 5.5 (5)

Agility: 5.2 (5)

Constitution: 5.6 (5)

Spirit: 5.0 (5)

Skills: Tianfengxiang Yuquan first chapter lv2 (lv6)

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Native: Empty Tribulation (White) +4

Countdown: 59:42

Compared with the gorgeous panel before him, the panel in front of him is very simple.

Even, because of this carrier, the spiritual attribute is too low, and the speed of Zhao Cheng's thinking has suddenly slowed down, and it is no longer as sharp as it used to be.

However, his swordsmanship experience is still there, and he is trying to restore his original state, and it won't take long.

The only problem is that he obviously doesn't have this time. The last countdown, apparently, he only has one hour in total.

However, there was no wrong introduction on the panel, and the ashes of the spark did start a wonderful journey for him.

He traveled through the century-old universe, returned to before the catastrophe of destruction, and returned to Sun Ming, the most precious time in his life for him.

Zhao Cheng raised his eyes and saw all the seniors practicing boxing in front of him, they were all fair-skinned, beautiful, long-legged, and full of heroic spirit.

Sun Ming likes to look at his legs, so don't blame him, he just did what a boy should do.

There is no darkness, no blood moon, listening to the whistling wind, the faint chirping of cicadas, under the sunlight, the half ancient and half modern undulating buildings of Tianfeng Pavilion are also shining brightly.

The years, at this moment, are so quiet.

It's nothing less than that, Zhao Cheng's thoughts will come to this era through the ashes of the spark.

"Sun Ming, you are too engrossed in watching, be careful not to be criticized by the museum owner."

Beside Zhao Cheng, Wang Han whispered.

"fine."

Zhao Cheng responded, and then directly began to recall the first chapter of Tianfeng Xiangyuquan.

After he came here, he did not obtain Sun Ming's memory. In other words, Sun Ming's memory became a database, and his mind was a search engine. As long as it was something Sun Ming knew, he could directly search for it.

However, it is obvious that Sun Ming in this era has only just started, and there are very few valuable things in his memory.

Of course, although there are few things, it contains what Zhao Cheng lacks most now, the first chapter of Tianfeng Xiangyuquan!

As Zhao Cheng's thinking turned, he clearly felt that the gap brought about by his spiritual attributes, his self-cognition had not changed, but his brain turned too slowly.

Zhao Cheng also knew that this slowness was only relative to his spiritual attribute as high as eight points.

My current thinking speed is actually much faster than ordinary people because of the blessing of thinking structure.

One, two, three...

Movements one by one, boxing all the way, combined with special breathing, and visualization, immediately appeared in Zhao Cheng's mind.

Tianfeng Xiangyu Fist is the foundation of Tianfeng Hall, as a disciple, he has naturally memorized it by heart.

And as Zhao Cheng finished recalling the last pose, the words "Tianfeng Xiangyu Fist First Chapter (Blue) (Copy) suddenly appeared in his panel inventory.

At the same time, the evaluation given by the panel is that the martial arts cheats with many flaws in details can be supplemented and improved.

With a thought, Zhao Cheng immediately discovered that twenty-seven sources are needed to complete the supplement.

The so-called supplement is to turn it into the style of the Tianfeng Xiangyu boxing novel that he obtained before.

However, Zhao Cheng didn't have the source of world spending, but gave birth to the Tianfeng Pavilion, the association of books.

Sure enough, the information of Shuge immediately popped up in my mind.

The book pavilion in Tianfeng Pavilion has three floors in total, with tens of thousands of volumes of books.

Disciples at the forging level can only enter the first level, and at the nourishing level, they can enter the second level, and the third level, only martial arts masters can enter, and it belongs to the owner's exclusive place.

Seeing this, Zhao Cheng found a reason at random, talked to Wang Han, and ran towards the bookstore quickly.

While running, he was also recalling things related to boxing in his mind.

But obviously, Sun Ming didn't have the ability of photographic memory, and the memory of many boxing experiences was fuzzy, but the source of supplementing and perfecting Tianfeng Xiangyu boxing was indeed reduced a little.

His thinking was indeed correct.

Book Pavilion, Zhao Cheng came to the bookshelf of many boxing experience books in the records.

Some of the books here are the works of famous boxing masters, and a large part are written by the brothers and sisters of Tianfeng Pavilion. After being selected by the owner of the box, they were copied and bound into a book.

Zhao Cheng didn't care about the works of those masters, but directly read those boxing insights.

He didn't even ask to write it down, as long as his eyes swept over it, its contents would be absorbed by the cheats in the inventory.

Because it has been screened, all the things here are only up to the limit of body forging, and that's it. There are no higher-level things. I think it is to prevent the disciples from being too ambitious.

After more than half an hour, the source points required for supplementation and improvement have dropped to 1.3 points. After that, Zhao Chengcheng didn't waste any more time.

He first recalled the history of this world.

Immediately, the nuclear war at the end of the century, the separatism of warlords, the appearance of a savior, and the final battle...

A series of words jumped out, making Zhao Cheng's understanding of the historical context of this world more clear.

There are many strong people in troubled times, but after the peaceful era, there are fewer famous masters.

Afterwards, Zhao Chengyou thought about the world map, and found that Sun Ming was ignorant in this regard, not to mention the world map, and he didn't even know what cities were around Moyun City.

The only thing Sun Ming knows is that the current federation is divided into seventeen districts, each district has its own ruler, and the president is respected by all districts.

Moyun City, located in the seventh district, belongs to a small city on the edge of the seventh district.

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