Life Control Chart

Martial Medicine Master looked at Dayu (Shi Yu) doubtfully, thinking that there is such a way to train eyesight? That would be worth pondering.

Since Dayu (Shi Yu) had prepared all the herbs, Wu Medicine Master did not make it difficult. He asked someone to fetch the long-replicated martial arts manual and allowed him to practice the body-building martial arts. Shi Yu was overjoyed holding the manual.

"That's enough! Don't just laugh. Hurry up and return it to me. If you don't understand anything, come and ask. If you have made some progress, you will continue to challenge the drug test." Wu Medicine Master pushed Shi Yu, who was laughing foolishly, and shook his head to let him leave.

Shi Yu ran back to his hut and hurriedly read these martial arts.

The Zhenwu Realm is indeed a great realm that pushes martial arts to the extreme. Each body-building martial arts starts from different meridians and acupoints until it is cultivated throughout the body. Those who focus on boxing start from the fingers and palms, and those who focus on leg techniques start from the feet and thighs. In addition, for each martial arts technique, there is also a special body-building martial arts to assist.

Shi Yu only glanced at three or five of them, and was impressed by the details and wonderfulness of the Zhenwu technique.

After scanning through the dozens of body-refining techniques given by Wu Yaoshi in the Sacred Heart Hall, Shi Yu was a little disappointed. Although each technique can greatly improve the strength of the body, it is still not as good as the forging of the spirit. Moreover, these techniques focus on the palm and arm training, focusing on the finger bones and tendons. At first glance, they are used in conjunction with medicine refining, which is not what Shi Yu really hopes for.

Going to Wu Yaoshi to ask for the techniques again will inevitably make him unhappy. Biting off more than he can chew is a taboo in cultivation. As a newcomer to the War Academy, Shi Yu was already quite favored by being given dozens of techniques to practice at will. Any more excessive demands would only arouse suspicion.

After branding all the techniques into his soul, Shi Yu put his hands behind his head and thought about what to do. He had no time to practice these techniques now, and he didn't know where to find the techniques he wanted. Everything was still hovering at the origin.

Annoyed, Shi Yu suddenly stood up and slapped his thigh hard. Why did he go to get medicine when he had such a good opportunity last night! Why didn't he take the opportunity to sweep the Wuzhan Academy and find what he was looking for!

Shi Yu was so angry that his blood was boiling. He beat his chest and stamped his feet in the room, looking up to the sky and sighing that he was too stupid. The good opportunity slipped away in vain. Delaying for a day would push his life into the abyss.

Sitting on the bed quickly, Shi Yu tried his best to imitate the movements and mood of last night, looking forward to the arrival of the wonderland again. But no matter how hard he tried, he looked like he was just in a daze on the bed.

With a bitter smile, Shi Yu lazily walked off the bed and gave up his unrealistic fantasy. He secretly mocked himself that if he could enter the wonderland so easily, he would have been the master of the world long ago, and what kind of body training method would he need!

Just when Shi Yu had no idea, the entire Buwuzhan Academy suddenly boiled up, and thousands of instructors and the chief instructor seemed to have received orders at the same time, and hurriedly rushed in one direction.

The rumbling footsteps startled Shi Yu. He pushed the door open and walked out. Looking at the densely packed figures in the sky, he asked the other martial artists standing in the courtyard in confusion: "What's going on? Are there foreign enemies?"

"Tsk! How is it possible! Although we are the lower house, we are not the ones that those rangers and demons dare to provoke." One person replied disdainfully.

"Lower house?" Shi Yu asked again in confusion.

The man then lowered his gaze and looked at Shi Yu, more puzzled than him: "You don't even know where you are? How did you get in?"

Shi Yu clasped his hands together, bowed, and smiled awkwardly: "I have been seriously injured since I entered the hospital. It has only been a few days since I recovered from my injuries. I have missed too many teachings and classes. I can be said to know nothing."

"That shouldn't be the case! Zhenwu

Who doesn't know that the Buwu War Academy is divided into upper and lower houses. The upper house is all martial artists, and the lower house is all martial artists!" The man still insisted and walked towards Shi Yu, as if he wanted to take a closer look at whether this idiot was pretending.

"Just because you know doesn't mean everyone knows! If you didn't have a good father, would you be here?" Another voice sounded, with an even more disdainful tone.

The martial artist who was walking towards Shi Yu stopped, turned around and sneered at the person who spoke, saying: "You are ignorant and you still show off. Only you country bumpkins from remote areas can do that."

The martial artist immediately gave up questioning Shi Yu when the person interrupted him. The two of them got together and mocked each other. After a few words, they started fighting.

Shi Yu quickly took the time to escape. He was so careless that he was almost seen through by a martial artist because of his talk.

After running a few steps, Shi Yu heard what this strange phenomenon was. Last night, a strange phenomenon fell from the sky. Tuoba Wushen of the Upper House took advantage of the situation to rush to the Holy Dome again. All the teachers must be on the scene to cheer.

"Attack the Holy Dome! Are you going to die?" Shi Yu thought to himself. He knew what the Holy God was like better than anyone else, and he knew the strange phenomenon even more clearly.

Many martial artists enviously watched their master gradually disappear in the distance. The sound of whispering came one after another. Shi Yu listened to it intermittently, and suddenly a sentence caught his attention.

"Did you see that Gao Li was also taken there just now. He is the only martial artist who has the chance to see Tuoba Wushen attacking the dome."

"That's because he is blessed by the Holy Spirit. I heard that he was almost abandoned because of his serious injury. He was able to enter the hospital because of the sudden blessing of the Holy Spirit. With him, the blessing should be able to benefit the Wushen, and the hope of success is greater."

"Gao Li is indeed not simple. He was accepted as a disciple by the Wusheng as soon as he came in and he personally treated his injuries. After he recovered, he was unscathed in several challenges."

"The blessing of the Holy Spirit is unique, and it should be so."

"It's strange, who was he injured by before he entered the hospital? Isn't that person more powerful?"

"He's dead. I heard that he fought to the death with Gao Li, and was beaten to death in the end!"

"Tsk tsk!"

...

"Gao Li?" Shi Yu thought silently in his mind, thinking of the mighty and strong man whom he took advantage of. If he was the only one who was blessed by the Holy Spirit when he was admitted to the hospital, he should be the only one.

"Fortunately, I didn't harm him! Being accepted by the Martial Saint as a disciple is a blessing. Could it be that he was accepted by the Martial Saint who wanted to beat him to death?" Shi Yu shook his head with a smile. It seems impossible.

"Blessings from the Holy God, haha, the Holy God is here!" Shi Yu mocked wickedly in his heart. Thinking about his performance that day, he felt that he had the potential to be a magician.

Not long after, a loud rumble came from the distant sky, like countless mad bulls running across the vast grassland, dull and majestic.

Looking as far as the eye could see, Shi Yu could only see streaks of lightning flashing in the distant sky, and he couldn't see who was bombarding the sky at all. A large arc net gradually appeared in the sky where the electric light rolled over, covering the entire Zhenwu Realm tightly.

"Good guy! If there is another formation spirit, wouldn't it be more powerful than the formation of Shenyu Realm! He is indeed the Holy God who beat Shenyu into defeat!" Shi Yu kept marveling in his heart, and was so impressed by the Holy God's power. The evaluation also changed from the initial contempt to being slightly superior to Shen Yu.

The great formation that enveloped Zhenwu only passively withstood the impact of the God of War.

Attack, no counterattack.

After watching it with interest for two or three moments, Shi Yu felt bored. The coming and going was just lightning and thunder, and no real details could be seen at all. No matter how spectacular the scene was, he was tired of looking at it now.

Yawning and stretching, Shi Yu saw others still staring at the sky, shook his head and returned to the room. Instead of wasting time like this, it would be better to try to enter that wonderland again, and maybe he could see more clearly. .

The day and night passed quickly, and the roaring and flickering outside the house continued. It was difficult for Shi Yu to calm down, let alone entering a wonderland. The roaring sound always resonated in his heart, just like drumsticks. Hit your heart hard and make it vibrate together.

Shi Yu's heart became more and more anxious, and he even began to impatiently curse the God of War to fail early and let the world return to peace.

Otherwise, Shi Yu has the potential to be a magic stick!

As soon as these words came to mind, the noise from the outside world suddenly subsided, and the frequent light through the cracks in the window also disappeared.

Shi Yu sat on the bed in surprise, put one hand on his chest, and recited devoutly in his heart: "Yu Tong! Die! Mo Yudan! Die! Fire Spirit King, die! Jin Ke Enemy, die..."

Hateful names flowed in his heart one by one, and each name was torn into pieces and nailed to the cliff of curse in a messy manner, leaving the fire of revenge burning in Shiyu's heart.

In terms of weirdness, there is nothing weirder than Shi Yu himself. All kinds of mysteries are always entangled with him. If there is another curse, what is impossible!

He extremely hoped that his curse would really work at this moment, and that the curse would take advantage of the opportunity to transcend time and space and taint the fate of every enemy.

After a long time, Shi Yu was freed from this childish behavior, smiled bitterly and rubbed his face vigorously with both palms.

"Hey! Why are you so quiet?" Shi Yu, who finally woke up from the loss, felt something was wrong. It had been quiet for too long, as if everyone disappeared at the same time.

He pushed open the door and hurried out, only to see everyone standing quietly, looking solemnly at the sky, and some people couldn't help but reveal a trace of sadness.

The sky has returned to clarity, and the violent lightning and thunder just now left no trace.

"Dang~dang~dang~" The distant and sad golden sound sounded at this moment, indicating an unclear outcome.

The people who had unclear expressions of sadness but still had a glimmer of hope lowered their heads and slowly dispersed with sighs.

Shi Yu probably understood that the God of War must have failed in his attack on the Holy Dome, and his own results were not that good either.

Pharmacist Wu, who had been keeping a close eye on Shi Yu, disappeared for more than ten days. Not only him, but all the martial arts disciples in the Sacred Heart Church seemed to have been abandoned at this moment, each focusing on practicing without any guidance or criticism.

In desperation, Shi Yu either chatted with someone to inquire about common knowledge in the hospital, or he took the existing body-training techniques and browsed through them at will. Occasionally, I would go to other halls to listen in. Those teachers were in a very bad mood and would never teach patiently. They would shout at him to think about it and then push him aside. They would humbly ask for physical exercises, and the teachers would even yell at him.

Only then did Shi Yu understand that being able to sit in did not mean that he could study at will. Each academy also had its own specialties that could only be practiced by the disciples of that academy. Only those who reached the realm of martial saints could freely read all the classics of the Buwu Zhan Academy. This is also to guard against ambitious people who are greedy for too much and end up accomplishing nothing.