Martial Arts Survival: Magical Skills Automatically Full Level

Chapter 2 Enter Shaolin!

Chu Tianqi came for martial arts, so naturally he wants to go to the place where martial arts learns the most.

His first choice is martial arts or martial arts family.

He hesitated for a moment and chose the fourth option:

School disciple!

Then, a light curtain appeared before his eyes:

“You choose the fourth life experience, please choose the following martial arts.”

“One, the beggar gang.”

“Two, Mingjiao.”

“Three, Shaolin.”

“Four, Wudang.”

“Five, Ghost Valley.”

“Six, Confucianism.”

“Seven, Emei.”

“, Tianshan.”

“Nine, Kongtong.”

“Ten, Huashan.”

…

There are a total of twenty-six schools.

Chu Tianqi chose Shaolin directly without hesitation.

The world of martial arts, ranging from strength to weakness.

But Shaolin’s martial arts is definitely the most!

He has read many martial arts novels in his previous life and is most familiar with Shaolin.

Shaolin’s 72 stunts are famous all over the world.

King Kong is not bad for magic!

Yi Jin Jing!

The golden bell!

There is also the Nine Suns Divine Art hidden in the Shaolin Buddhist Scripture Pavilion…

You must know that “Martial Arts” is based on the classic martial arts story, and all the characters and events in the novel exist!

After choosing the martial art, the surrounding darkness suddenly shattered and the light shrouded Chu Tianqi.

Chu Tianqi felt that the sky was spinning.

The beautiful female voice rang in his ears again:

“You are a handyman who joined Shaolin in order to pursue martial arts. You need to survive in Shaolin…”

Immediately afterwards, the light in front of Chu Tianqi’s eyes dissipated.

He opened his eyes and found that he was in a courtyard with firewood piled up in front of him, and a wooden stake with an axe inlaid on it.

He looked at himself and found that he was wearing a monk’s coarse cloth.

He touched his head and found that his hair was gone.

Fortunately, this is the game world, he is not really a monk.

In the game, when he is successful, he will return to the vulgarity.

Chu Tianqi scanned the surroundings and found that he was the only one in the courtyard.

He pondered carefully.

Handyman disciple.

That’s rough work!

He immediately picked up the axe and began to chop wood.

If you want to take root in Shaolin, you have to work hard.

He learns martial arts, but he can’t go to the monk directly, after all, this game is known as the realism %!

Being proficient in various modern martial arts, he is physically stronger than ordinary people. In less than half an hour, he chopped out a pile of firewood.

The audience who watched the live laughed at him wantonly:

“So I would chop wood.”

“It’s so boring to choose Shaolin. Let us see if we choose Emei.”

“Fool, men can’t choose Emei, because the first tester next door was rejected.”

“It’s so boring, just let him chop wood?”

“Mr. Wang next door joined the gang of beggars and he has already begun to win hearts and minds.”

“My wife Yang Xuanxuan has successfully joined Emei.”

…

Chu Tianqi has no expression on his face, and patiently chops wood.

About an hour has passed.

He chopped all the wood, and he sat on the stake to rest.

A monk walked in, he swept the courtyard, smiled with satisfaction, and smiled at Chu Tianqi: “Tianqi, you are very good, no wonder the master said that you are steadfast and willing to work. Come with me to see the master.”

Chu Tianqi nodded and left with him immediately.

Master?

I don’t know if it is a big man in Shaolin.

Following the monk, Chu Tianqi was observing the scenery of Shaolin along the way.

It looks very different from Shaolin in the real world. The mountains here are surrounded by clouds and there are disciples practicing martial arts everywhere.

The most fascinating Chu Tianqi is a young monk practicing light gong, flying back and forth on the top of the tree, light as a swallow, not affected by gravity.

Chu Tianqi’s heart is fiery.

Shaolin’s most famous light work is crossing the river with a reed.

Stepping on a reed grass, large rivers can be easily crossed.

Walked for a few minutes.

Chu Tianqi walked into a temple courtyard.

Passing through the gate, we came to an empty square. A dozen monks were practicing long sticks. They were so energetic and powerful.

Standing in front of them was a middle-aged monk, who looked like he was in his early forties, and his figure was slightly thin.

The monk led the way and said: “Master, Tian Qi has already cut the wood. He has a good temper and has never complained. He is also very efficient in doing things. I think his bones and breath are obviously also martial arts practitioners and can be cultivated.”

The middle-aged monk glanced at Chu Tianqi.

Chu Tianqi looked at him neither humble nor arrogant.

External network.

“Is this triggering the side story?”

“Niubi, this guy is very smart.”

“Have you heard that, he is a martial artist, and none of the other first testers have such comments.”

“Hahaha, there is also a first tester in Shaolin who was assigned to carry water. As a result, he was weak, slipped on the mountain road, fell off the cliff, and fell alive…”

“Chu Tianqi seems to be very difficult, I just said, what kind of relationship can lead to the world government.”

…

The middle-aged monk stared at Chu Tianqi and asked, “Why join Shaolin?”

“Pursuing martial arts.”

“What is the purpose of practicing martial arts?”

“Strengthen yourself.”

“Oh? Then would you use martial arts to hurt others?”

“People don’t offend me, and I don’t offend people. If anyone offends me, I will use Buddhism to cross it and persuade him to turn his head back.”

Chu Tianqi answered like a stream.

The word ‘shameless’ immediately appeared on the live broadcast barrage.

The middle-aged monk was expressionless and said: “Then learn the most basic sweeping stick method first.”

Chu Tianqi asked curiously: “If I learn, can I learn higher martial arts?”

“Wait until you learn to speak, Jing Kong, you will teach him.” The middle-aged monk shook his head.

Hearing this, the leading monk named Jing Kong immediately pulled Chu Tianqi to the side and threw a long stick to him.

“Follow me to practice.” Jing Kong monk smiled, he seemed to have a good impression of Chu Tianqi.

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