Global Catastrophic: My Kung Fu Automatically Cultivates

The wound was severed.

A piece of flesh was bitten off the forearm of the student from another school, injuring the artery, and the blood was still flowing.

However, with the medical methods of this world, even a broken arm can be regenerated, so this injury is not fatal.

The students around were frightened and turned pale, and they dared not approach. The squad leader quickly took two soldiers to give the student first aid and temporarily stopped the bleeding.

Lu Chong took the handkerchief handed over by Lou Qingqing and wiped the snake blood on his face, but he didn't feel too uncomfortable.

In this case, he had already prepared himself mentally, and even went to find relevant bloody videos and watched them many times.

However, Lu Chong once again felt the danger of the wilderness, which was completely incomparable to the captive beasts in the hunting ground.

The shadow cat in the previous mock exam, although not tamed, obviously did not have the wild momentum of the wild beast.

"Boy, are you okay?" Instructor Liu Ziqiang came to Lu Chong and asked.

Lu Chong watched other soldiers help him collect the spoils, smiled and shook his head and said: "Instructor, can I ask how many military merits I have now?"

After working hard for half a day and grabbing heads, Lu Chong still wants those military merits.

Liu Ziqiang was obviously stunned. The boy in front of him neither cared about his classmates nor was afraid, but wanted to know his military merits first?

I really don't know whether to say he is cold-blooded or careless.

"Three hundred and fifty-two military merits, don't worry, it's temporarily ranked first." Liu Ziqiang said unhappily.

Lu Chong roughly converted it. According to common sense, one military merit is worth more than one hundred yuan, so he has earned more than 30,000 today?

"Okay, this is faster than being a private instructor." Lu Chong was secretly happy.

The key point is that military merit is more valuable than the corresponding money, because it can be exchanged for resources that are not available in the market.

"Alas... it would be better if I could be like the teacher in the school and give me a few martial arts for free." Lu Chong thought to himself.

But he also knew that this was difficult. Soldiers are soldiers, and the military is not a charity institution. Everything is based on military merit.

Of course, the transmission of martial arts in the name of private people cannot be counted.

Thinking of this, Lu Chong looked at the instructor Liu Ziqiang beside him meaningfully.

"This martial arts instructor must still have some inventory."

"What are you looking at?" Liu Ziqiang was frightened by Lu Chong's stare.

Lu Chong said honestly: "Report to the instructor, I want to ask the instructor to guide my martial arts."

Liu Ziqiang was relieved. He thought it was something else. It turned out that this genius boy also knew how to humbly ask for advice.

"Let's go back first. It's time to train martial arts in the afternoon."

Their group had completed their investigation mission and soon returned to the fortress in an orderly manner.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, all the students met at the training ground.

Some were injured, some were depressed, and some were more excited.

Obviously, the first day of the wilderness trip made these students experience a different experience from before.

Lu Chong also noticed that the military merit rankings of all students appeared in the electronic bulletin board of the training ground.

As Liu Ziqiang said, the first place was Lu Chong, with 352 points of military merit.

The second place was Xue Cheng from No. 3 Middle School, who had provoked Lu Chong before, with 297 points of military merit.

The third and fourth places were Xiang Yueya and Huang Junyan, and their military merits were more than 200.

Xue Cheng glanced at Lu Chong from a distance, still full of fighting spirit.

Lu Chong smiled back, calculating in his mind, "Three hundred and fifty-two plus two hundred and ninety-seven, I now have six hundred and forty-nine points of military merit..."

Chief Instructor Cheng Dongye said, "You must have known your performance in the wilderness very well."

"I have to say that you are the worst class I have ever taught."

"If there is no improvement later, my suggestion is that you pack up and go back to school to play house."

When the students heard this, more than half of them lowered their heads in shame, thinking that they were being talked about.

"Now, you have half an hour to rest."

"After half an hour, start martial arts training, and find the corresponding instructors to practice according to your own situation."

Speaking of this, Cheng Dongye smiled a little hideously, which made the students present shudder.

They have heard from previous students that practicing with these instructors is simply a torture.

After all, the slogan of military camp training is to survive in a desperate situation, which is the rhythm of practicing to death.

Many students even

All the new recruits said that they would rather face the wild beasts than practice with the devil instructor.

Lu Chong didn't care, and was still thinking about how to get the instructor's wool.

While resting on the spot, Lu Chong took a look at his personal panel-

Name: Lu Chong

Level: 9th stage of martial arts (4%)

Martial arts: Nine shadow steps perfected

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Wind-breaking kick perfected

Golden cicada clothes refined (59%)

Tiger roaring skills perfected (2%)

"The speed of automatic cultivation of Golden Cicada Clothes and Tiger roaring skills is still a little slow!" Lu Chong was a little dissatisfied.

Golden cicada clothes need the assistance of liquid medicine, Lu Chong plans to use military merits to exchange for liquid medicine tonight and soak it during sleep time.

Tiger roaring skills are the best skills, and it is understandable that the automatic cultivation speed is slow after the perfect.

Anyway, there is Principal Fang to give me some special training, I believe that in a month, I can at least be refined and nearly perfect.

"So, I can definitely learn a few more martial arts, the more the better."

Especially after realizing the importance of basic martial arts, Lu Chong would not complain about too many, as this would save time for future practice.

Half an hour passed in a flash, and Lu Chong did not look for other instructors, but went straight to Liu Ziqiang.

The school's seven martial arts have been perfected, so it doesn't matter who to find, but who can pass on new martial arts to you.

Lou Qingqing's Kaibei Hand and Jiuying Step have been perfected under Lu Chong's sparring, so she simply chose Lu Chong's group.

To Lu Chong's surprise, Xiang Yueya and Huang Junyan, including Xue Cheng, also chose Liu Ziqiang as instructor.

"You all want to learn Tie Shan Kao?"

Liu Ziqiang stood proudly, facing the fifteen students who chose him, and said in a loud voice: "I don't know how to teach like your teacher, but I can suppress my own cultivation and practice the most realistic martial arts with you."

"What I want to teach you is not the logic of Tie Shan Kao, but how to use it to defeat the opponent."

"As for how much you can understand, it depends on you."

"Who will go first?" Liu Ziqiang glanced around with his tiger eyes.

The students lowered their heads one by one, dodging and evading, and no one volunteered.

"Then I will call the names." Liu Ziqiang suddenly looked at Lu Chong in the crowd, "Lu Chong, step out!"

Lu Chong responded and came out, clasping his fists to the instructor, "Please give me some advice, instructor."

"Okay, I will practice Tie Shan Kao with you with the cultivation of a martial artist of the ninth level." Liu Ziqiang nodded and said loudly.

"Ninth level?!" There was a commotion among the students.

When did this happen? Wasn't Lu Chong a martial arts disciple of the eighth stage?

Moreover, after the fermentation of the campus forum, all the students present knew that it had not been long since Lu Chong broke through the eighth stage of martial arts.

But it has only been a few days, how come he has reached the ninth stage again? Do you think it is as simple as eating and drinking water...

Liu Ziqiang didn't know that Lu Chong had just broken through, nor did he know the speed of Lu Chong's previous progress. It was only when he saw Lu Chong's attack in the wilderness just now that he judged that Lu Chong's cultivation was a martial arts disciple of the ninth stage.

"Quiet!" Liu Ziqiang roared, "Other students, watch the battle carefully, it will also help you."

When the students quieted down, Liu Ziqiang looked at Lu Chong and shouted, "Boy, watch out, this is the perfect state of sticking to the mountain."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Ziqiang had already strode towards Lu Chong, and every step seemed to shatter the ground under his feet, making a loud thumping sound.

When he got close, Liu Ziqiang suddenly bent his elbow and turned sideways, bursting out with a stronger speed, and crashed into Lu Chong's chest.

Lu Chong was not afraid and performed the same move of Tieshankao. His chest cavity inhaled and seemed to collapse directly, removing 50% of the instructor's strength.

At the same time, Lu Chong's right knee suddenly raised up and pushed against Liu Ziqiang's forward chest and abdomen.

With a muffled bang, Lu Chong retreated several steps, and the instructor, who was still full of vigor just now, also retreated two steps before he stabilized his body.

Liu Ziqiang was shocked. When masters fight, they only need one fight to judge the weight of the opponent.

Through Lu Chong's reaction just now and the subtle counterattack force, he can know what kind of style Lu Chong's Tieshankao is.

"This kid, Tieshankao is also perfect, it must be!" Liu Ziqiang wanted to curse, wondering how the information submitted by the Education Bureau was reviewed.

This perfect Tieshankao, do you still need to guide yourself?

He quickly realized that the boy opposite named Lu Chong was not a good guy either. He actually hid this trick and wanted to embarrass himself as an instructor in public?

You have already achieved perfection, why are you looking for me?

Liu Ziqiang had a headache because he had said too much. If he couldn't even guide the first student, how could the students behind him practice?

At this time,

Without saying a word, Lu Chong took the initiative to attack, and his movements and momentum were no less than those of the instructor Liu Ziqiang.

Bang!

The two of them collided closely and fought with the skills of Tieshankao, and it seemed that they were evenly matched.

Liu Ziqiang finally couldn't help it and lowered his voice and said, "What on earth do you want to do, kid? You've already completed it, and you're still teasing me?"

Lu Chong laughed in his heart, but on the surface he was as steady as an old dog, and his voice was also very low, "Instructor, I just want you to give me some advice on my martial arts."

"I don't give you any advice, except Tieshankao, I'm not good at other campus martial arts." Liu Ziqiang responded depressedly.

Lu Chong replied seriously, "It's okay, I'm not interested in other campus martial arts, so I want to ask the instructor for some new martial arts. Middle and low-level martial arts are all fine, I don't mind."

Liu Ziqiang was stunned for a moment, and he quickly realized what Lu Chong wanted, and for a moment he almost cursed.

"You want to take advantage of me? You are dreaming."