Gao Wu: Log in the next 10,000 years

As she was talking, she suddenly realized something was wrong.
Looking up, the expressions of Lu Qinghe and the others became extremely strange.
Especially Lu Qinghe, the whole person seemed to be in a daze.
Yang Yuan blinked, feeling surprised, and was about to ask.
Suddenly, I heard Xu Nuo faintly utter a word.
“Qinghe, your brother’s name is Lu Sheng, right?
And just walked out of the warrior assessment room…”
Now, it was Yang Yuan’s turn to be stunned.
 …
Lu Sheng walked all the way home.
I felt a little hungry on the way, so I bought dozens of meat buns by the way.
While chewing and walking slowly.
When approaching the gate of the community, Lu Sheng saw a group of people hurriedly running across the road in front of him.
Lu Sheng saw that the clothes on those people looked familiar, and after careful reflection, he remembered that he seemed to have seen them in the Hongchuan Martial Arts Hall.
Several aunts stood at the gate of the community and looked around, discussing while watching the excitement.
“Who is it, such a big battle?”
“From Hongchuan Martial Arts, I heard that they are looking for someone. I have searched in several nearby neighborhoods, asking door to door…”
“Who messed with Hongchuan Martial Arts, what a bad luck. If this posture is found, at least several legs will be broken…”
“Isn’t it? These martial arts practitioners are fierce…”
Lu Sheng listened to the general idea, but didn’t pay much attention to it.
He just knew about Hongchuan Martial Arts and had been to it a few times. It was none of his business for Hongchuan Martial Arts to find someone to seek revenge.
Walking all the way back to my home, I just finished eating the last bun.
It was a rare opportunity for Lu Sheng to go out and relax, so he sat on the sofa and rested for a while.
The phone rang once halfway, and Lu Sheng picked it up and saw that it was the guy from Xingshantang again, so he just pressed it and refused to answer it.
Although the Lingji Zhuangxue Soup was almost finished, Lu Sheng didn’t panic at all.
The other party is looking for him so frantically, he must be asking for something.
As for what to ask him.
Lu Sheng thought about it and guessed that it was related to the Lingji Zhuangxue Decoction.
He remembered that he left in a hurry and left a flask without cleaning it.
It was probably the liquid medicine left in the flask that made the other party discover something, and that’s why they wanted to find him so urgently.
When Lu Sheng took out the Lingji Zhuangxue Decoction, he already had a rough idea in his mind.
His martial arts practice needs a lot of funds to support, and as his strength improves, he will need more and more.
How the money came from naturally fell on the prescriptions in his mind.
It is no bragging to say that Lu Sheng can easily get a lot of wealth in exchange for a prescription for the future.
But how to take it, when to take it, and to whom to take it.
All aspects need to be considered.
Whether Xingshantang has this qualification and whether it is worthy of his prescription, Lu Sheng still needs to investigate before deciding.
As for now, Lu Sheng is eager to verify one of his guesses and ideas all the time.
This matter is very important, and it is directly related to his subsequent martial arts path.
 …
Please ask for flower evaluation tickets or something, thank you.
035. The Changed Future, Xiao Yuhe 2
fall asleep.
Dream World, base 1359.
Facing the light brain, Lu Sheng said calmly: “Call out my biography.”
“Calling…”
In the next second, a large amount of information was presented in front of Lu Sheng.
The moment he saw his photo, Lu Sheng’s heart skipped a beat.
Then he knew that his thoughts were right.
In the photo, the handsome and resolute middle-aged “Lu Sheng” has disappeared.
In its place, there was an old man with gray hair and high spirits.
【Name: Lu Sheng】
【Sex: Male】
[Life span: June 297 in Budo – July 383 in Budo]
[Martial Arts Strength: Level 6 Warrior]
【Life experience:…became a second-level martial artist at the age of eighteen, causing a sensation in Baihe City.
Later, under the recommendation of the Baihe City Wushu Association, he participated in the talent training camp of Dongning Province and entered the top 20 training camps.
In the same year, the city
Three years later, he graduated from Dongning Wuhan University and served in the military.
Five years later, he retired as a lieutenant and founded the Holy Martial Art Museum in Baihe City….
Promoted to a sixth-level martial artist at the age of forty-five, and failed to become a seventh-level grandmaster at the age of fifty-five…
In July 383, Budo died at the age of 87 due to a strange beast attack in Baihe City.
Married with two daughters and one son. 】
This time, Lu Sheng’s life experience has become much richer, and Lu Shengzai read it carefully.
At the end, he found that the historical evaluation of the characters under him had also become higher, becoming two and a half stars, which was increased by half a star.
Of course, the authority is still only level two.
“Sure enough, the future can be changed, or at least my own future can be changed!”
“A week ago, I was a fourth-level warrior at the age of thirty-seven. A week later, I successfully lived to be more than eighty years old, and the upper limit of my strength has also reached level six. If it hadn’t been for an accident, I might have lived longer…
The difference between the two lies in my strength improvement within this week!
The strength is different, the results obtained in the college entrance examination are different, the universities entered are different, and the final destiny is completely different.
Before I graduated from Baihe Wuda, I chose to join the military region. Now I chose to open my own martial arts gym after graduating from Dongning Wuda. In the end, I even hoped to become a seventh-level master…
The current effort is too important, the choice determines the fate, this sentence is not just casually…”
In addition, Lu Sheng also discovered apoint.
“This biography didn’t mention any information related to “Stellar Body Refining Technique”, “Natural Breathing Method” and “Crystal Conception Thought”. It seems that the exercises I got in the dream space, as long as I don’t choose to expose them, will not be exposed. Will it have any impact on subsequent lives…”
After turning off the optical brain, Lu Sheng’s eyes became extremely firm.
“Through verification, my idea is correct, destiny can indeed be changed…”
“But if I want to truly change the fate of the human race and leverage the development trajectory of the entire world in the next ten thousand years, my current strength is far from enough.
A sixth-level quasi-grandmaster is insignificant, a seventh-level grandmaster, an eighth-level grand master, and even a ninth-level martial saint are very difficult to achieve.
Perhaps when I reach the height of a tenth-level or even eleventh-level powerhouse in this era, I will have the slightest chance of turning the tide. ”
Even in the next 10,000 years, eleventh-level martial arts experts will be rare, let alone in the current three hundred years of martial arts.
The road that Lu Sheng wants to take is too difficult.
However, he will keep going and do his best.
 …
Baihe City, Martial Artists Association.
President’s office.
Fifty-nine-year-old Xiao Yuhe had black hair and a ruddy complexion. There were hardly any wrinkles on his face, and he couldn’t tell that he was an old man who was about to enter his sixtieth year.
But for a sixth-level peak martial artist who is about to enter the realm of a master in martial arts, this is not surprising.
Xiao Yuhe is writing a character for “God”, using a brush and concentrating on it.
Xiao Yuhe once visited an old master, and the other party said that his accumulation in other aspects is enough, only spiritual cultivation is a little short.
As long as one hundred thousand “God” characters are written, it is possible to truly step into the realm of a master.
So far, Xiao Yuhe has written 46,721, which is
“President!”
The door was opened suddenly, and a person rushed in quickly.
Xiao Yuhe’s hands trembled, and a little ink fell on the paper, ruining half of the writing.
Xiao Yuhe glanced at the word with some pity, put down the pen casually, picked up the towel at hand to wipe his hands, and said, “What’s the matter? You’re in such a panic that you don’t even know how to knock on the door.”
The person who came was Xiao Yuhe’s secretary, in his thirties, wearing a pair of glasses, gentle.
“I’m sorry President, I’ll pay attention next time…”
The secretary apologized sheepishly, and then his expression became serious.
“I have something important to report.”
“Say.”
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