Resurrection of Spiritual Qi: at the Beginning of the Game, the Creation of Human Immortal Martial A

After a while, Cheng Hao began to divide again.

With the previous experience, Cheng Hao's speed increased a lot after that, and finally the crocodile was divided in the evening.

The soldiers methodically used equipment to transport one ton and one ton of small pieces of crocodile meat to the helicopter, and soon there was only a trace of blood left in the place where this huge crocodile was buried.

"Let's go." Cheng Hao looked at the jagged green snake sword on Jianfeng, a little distressed, he simply put it in the sheath, and got on the last helicopter with Fang Kai and other soldiers, and set off on the return journey.

Cold Moon Lake.

When everyone left, the place fell into a dead silence.

Suddenly, the sky shattered like a mirror, revealing an irregular crack, and white mist poured out.

"Damn! It fell short..."

An extremely depraved voice came faintly, and then gradually became silent.

The crack in the sky also recovered as the sound went away, as if it had never appeared before.

China Sea.

The night is quiet, the lights are just on, and it's still as bustling as ever!

In a huge square, a middle-aged man waited quietly with a serious face.

Behind him, reporters from all walks of life were also holding long guns and short cannons, looking expectant.

Suddenly, the sound of the propeller turning in the sky, a helicopter appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"Mr. Cheng Hao is back!" The reporters who had been waiting for a long time cheered in unison and tried to step forward, but they were quickly stopped by security personnel.

The helicopter lands.

Cheng Hao got off the plane, and then saw a familiar person walking forward.

"Mr. Fang, I didn't expect you to be waiting here." Cheng Hao stepped forward and held the right hand of the person who came.

Fang Changluo smiled and said: "Mr. Cheng Hao, don't be too polite, you are our hero in Zhonghai City. You have saved these thousand tourists now. I really don't know how to thank you!"

"Mr. Fang is really polite." Cheng Hao shook his head, "I was raised by the country and served for the country, why should I be grateful!"

"Okay, okay!" Fang Changluo was very satisfied, "As expected of a good man of my Da Zhou, he is responsible. However, the empire will not treat an aspiring young man like you badly. I have already reported your achievements. It is said that Lady Empress I appreciate it very much, I believe your reward will be down soon."

"Thanks a lot then." Cheng Hao smiled.

To be honest, no matter which world, it is much easier to have an official identity.

The two chatted for a while, walked to the edge of the square, and finally it was the reporters' turn to speak.

"Mr. Cheng Hao, can you introduce the rescue situation of Leng Yuehu Lake?"

"Mr. Cheng Hao, how are the casualties in Leng Yuehu?"

Cheng Hao smiled and waved his hand: "The rescue situation, Chief Fang Changluo will hold a press conference in the future, and then everyone will know the specific situation. I can only tell you that this rescue operation was very successful. No cowardice, no shame to the fathers and the villagers!"

The reporters were speechless, and you pushed the topic away. Where are they going to make a big news?

"Mr. Cheng Hao, all the foreign warriors who were dueling with you died in the evening. The outside world thinks that you were too ruthless. What do you think of this?" Suddenly, someone asked. *

39 I hope that martial artists from all over the world will strengthen their psychological qualities and not be scared to death! (5/10 for flowers)

"Ruthless? How could it be!" Cheng Hao shook his head, "Master often said that I was kind and soft-hearted, and I couldn't be ruthless, and I wasn't very suitable for the ring."

"Then why did Jason and Kimura Naoto die directly in the ring?" the reporter asked.

Cheng Hao said helplessly, "I've only learned martial arts for a few months, so it's normal to miss it, right?"

"So, Mr. Cheng Hao didn't do anything ruthless?" The reporter's eyes lit up, and he intuitively told him that he would get a big news.

"Of course I won't be ruthless. I'm so old, I haven't even killed a chicken before, how could I kill someone on purpose?" Cheng Hao's face was full of compassion, like a great monk, and he was about to say Amitabha, "Sweeping the floor may hurt the life of the ants. , cherish the moth gauze lamp, this is my code of conduct!"

The reporters couldn't help laughing and laughing. You were like a tyrannosaur in the ring, killing others and seriously injuring others.

You say this, it just doesn't match your style of painting.

The soldiers at the scene even stifled laughter, for fear that they would laugh out loud.

[Mr. Cheng Hao, if you say this, that crocodile will cry! 】

"In that case, why did all the foreign warriors die?" the reporter asked unwillingly.

Cheng Hao looked uncomfortable: "How do I know! Maybe I was scared. Alas, our Dazhou Martial Arts School is too scary, and these people are scared to death. I hope that foreign martial artists can strengthen their psychological quality education in the future. A little problem will scare you into trouble, and then let me Da Zhou martial artist take the blame. This is unacceptable!"

"This..." The reporters' eyes lit up.

Isn't this big news?

Cheng Hao's ridicule will definitely make tomorrow's newspapers a big sale!

"Okay, let's ask Chief Fang about other questions." Cheng Hao waved his hand, "I'll leave first if I have something else to do."

After saying hello to Fang Changluo, Cheng Hao and Fang Kai turned and left.

"Mr. Cheng, all the crocodile meat is in the Thunder Martial Arts Hall and Taiji Martial Arts Hall." Fang Kai said while driving Cheng Hao to the Thunder Martial Arts Hall, "As for the crocodile meat for the troops, I also need Excuse me for your help, that thing has damaged a lot of cutting machines."

"Okay." Cheng Hao nodded, "I haven't thought much about it."

"It's us who troubled Mr. Cheng." Fang Kai shook his head. "By the way, just now, Chief Fang asked me to give you his contact information. I hope you have time to contact him tomorrow. He has something good for you!"

"Could it be that Chief Fang has a daughter who wants to recruit a son-in-law?" Cheng Hao asked in surprise.

Fang Kai was speechless: "Don't be joking, Chief Fang's daughter is only in junior high school and is not yet of age. However, if you are willing to wait a few years, he is probably happy too."

"Forget it." Cheng Hao shook his head, "I'm joking!"

Soon, the vehicle stopped at the Thunder Martial Arts Museum.

Outside the martial arts hall, Yang Haichan, Li Xiangshan, Li Weiwei and others have been waiting here for a long time.

When they saw Cheng Hao getting out of the car, they all gathered around.

Li Weiwei asked: "Are you not injured? This time the crocodile is so big, it should be more terrifying!"

"It's okay, it's intact!" Cheng Hao stretched out his hand and turned around, "Fang team, let's go in together. When the car comes down, we will bring the crocodile meat back."

"Okay, I'll come in after a call, you guys go in first." Fang Kai nodded and hurriedly ran to the side to make a call.

Cheng Hao ignored him and entered the martial arts hall with Li Xiangshan and others.

As soon as he entered the martial arts hall, Li Xiangshan asked, "Is there a big change in the field now? I used to think that the green snake was just an accident. What kind of radiation effect was it? I didn't expect that the world has changed so much!"

Yang Haichan looked solemn and nodded again and again: "Yeah, if I encounter this kind of monster, it doesn't matter if I learn Taijiquan or Bajiquan, it won't work!"

Cheng Hao nodded: "The world outside has changed a lot. I call it the recovery of spiritual energy!"

"You know Reiki, right?" Cheng Hao asked.

Many older generations were a little stunned.

Yang Xiaoyan suddenly said: "Is it the aura mentioned in the Xiuxian novel?"

Cheng Hao nodded: "It's probably similar, this is just my guess. Suddenly there is some kind of energy between heaven and earth, and then the beast mutates!"

Li Weiwei hesitated: "No, humans are also a type of animals, why haven't humans mutated?"

"The evolution of beasts is power, and the evolution of human beings over thousands of years is wisdom. The evolution direction of the two is different, and the impact on the two must be different." Cheng Hao analyzed, "Perhaps, when the aura increases to a certain level, Humans can also mutate like beasts, but I don't know when."

"Yes." Everyone nodded.

Cheng Hao looked solemn: "This time I went to the rescue and found that although many soldiers have powerful weapons, they have no time to fight back when facing the beasts' surprise attack. Therefore, I want to teach the human and immortal martial arts I deduced at the Thunder Martial Art Museum!"

"Human Immortal Martial Arts?" Li Weiwei's eyes were full of little stars, "Is that what Junior Brother you are cultivating now? Maybe, Junior Brother you have also mutated, and it is difficult for ordinary people to gain wisdom!"

"Perhaps." Cheng Hao didn't explain, and continued, "This person's immortal martial arts has only been deduced into six levels, which are divided into flesh-training martial artist, tendon-training martial artist, skin-training warrior, bone-training martial artist, and five-viscera innate martial artist. , The great master of bone marrow practice."

"When the first realm is practiced, the martial artist's arm will have [-] pounds of strength, as well as the corresponding speed and defense. If you add the explosion of martial arts, it is enough to hit thousands of pounds of strength."

"After each level, the strength, speed, and defense doubled. When you reach the realm of a great master, the martial artist's strength is [-] kilograms. It can be called a humanoid tyrannosaurus!"

Li Weiwei asked: "What about the difficulty? The conditions required for such a powerful cultivation method must be terrifying!"

Cheng Hao showed a mysterious smile: "On the contrary, this martial art is called Human Immortal Martial Art, and it is naturally human-oriented. All human beings can practice. Difficulties, of course, exist, that is, eat well and eat well!"

"What is this?" Yang Xiaoyan was speechless, "We are all rich here, how can we not eat or not be full?"

Cheng Hao shook his head: "When you reach an advanced level, the nutrition that ordinary food can provide is limited. Unless you eat continuously for a day, you will not be able to supply your body's needs at all. When you reach an advanced level, you will no longer be able to eat. It's ordinary food, but all kinds of treasures."

Li Weiwei's eyes lit up: "Then the crocodile meat sent by the younger brother is considered a treasure?"

"Smart!" Cheng Hao nodded, "I'll teach you the first two realms later, you can think about it carefully, and then assist the crocodile meat, which is enough for you to cultivate successfully in a very short period of time."

Seeing Fang Kai coming in, Cheng Hao reminded: "Fang team, you can also study in advance!"

"Thank you Mr. Cheng for cultivating!" Fang Kai was overjoyed.

He is just a child from a commoner background, and it is all due to hard work that he can get to where he is now.

Learning human immortal martial arts is definitely a rare opportunity in life. *

40 points to the genius of the millennium (6/10 for flowers)

"Then go to the inner room to teach." Li Xiangshan suggested.

Cheng Hao nodded: "Okay! However, before that, these crocodiles were decomposed by two tons, let them transport them away."

"Also." Li Xiangshan nodded, "Do you need help? I can borrow some cutting machines from the city."

Fang Kai laughed awkwardly: "Master Li, this crocodile skin is too hard, and several cutting machines have been broken in the bureau."

Cheng Hao: "I'll do it, I'll be fine soon."

Li Weiwei: "Then let me bring my junior brother over there!"

Yang Xiaoyan's eyes lit up and she shouted, "I'll go too."

So the three of them left together.

When he came to the freezer of Thunder Martial Arts Hall, Cheng Hao saw crocodile meat the size of a hill, neatly placed on iron racks.

After picking two pieces of crocodile meat weighing about a ton, Cheng Hao started.