Chapter 131 130 Believe in science

Seeing that Chen Jue was silent for a long time, as if he was standing still on the spot, his whole person seemed to be in chaos, and the fluctuations of energy and blood in his body began to gradually become restrained.

Lin Yuanchao couldn't help but shook his head. He saw Chen Jue's current mysterious and incomprehensible state, and knew that the other party was in some kind of special enlightenment, or similar to Taoist meditation, so he patted his side.

Yao San said over his shoulder: "San'er, let's go!"

"Master Chen... it shouldn't be Master Chen who has attained enlightenment! He is different from us secular practitioners. Let's go and don't disturb his quiet enlightenment!"

"Enlightenment?"

"Real person?" Yao San was a little confused. Just now, his master was extremely enthusiastic about asking Chen Jue to give him some advice.

Now, after just chatting for a few words, he turned to leave.

Yao San was a little puzzled, and looked at Chen Jue again, and then realized that this young man with strong martial arts had an outstanding temperament inside and out, which was not the magnanimity that a common man should have.

Yao San originally planned to get acquainted with Chen Jue and exchange contact information, but after listening to his mentor's words, he obediently followed in his footsteps.

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"Master! Why don't you chat more with Mr. Chen?" Yao San couldn't help but ask on the way out of the park.

"He has jumped out of the world of mortals. He is not something that ordinary mortals like us can come into contact with. If he comes in contact with him for a long time, his practice will be damaged. When I was young, I went to Wudang Mountain to participate in martial arts, and I saw such a golden elixir master."

"These people are pursuing the illusory elixir of immortality. If you stay in contact with them for a long time, you will doubt your life. These days, there are still young people practicing inner alchemy. It is really... We must believe in science! We cannot be superstitious!"

Lin Yuanchao snorted and warned his apprentice a few words. Although he lost in the sparring match, he was still the strong and strong old man who retained the spiritual imprint of that special era on his body.

On the other hand, Chen Jue found out that he had gone into a misunderstanding in his martial arts practice. He only blindly pursued the martial arts skills of his predecessors, touched the essence of what his predecessors had understood, and lost his true meaning. Chen Jue almost became violent.

The fluctuations made even Jin Dan almost lose control!

Fortunately, his attributes were strong enough, and his body had been reborn in advance, becoming a divine body, which suppressed this slight fluctuation in his mind.

After all, a person's spiritual will is mainly in the brain. If Chen Jue's body is strong enough, he can also affect a person's brain function, relying on his body to temporarily stabilize his spiritual will.

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"Are you touched?" Chen Jue shook his head and took a long breath. He didn't know how long he had been standing by the lake. When he came back to his senses, he realized that it was almost dark.

I took out my phone and took a look at it, and found that there were several missed calls and text messages.

The calls were all from Cheng Wei, asking him where he had gone and why he hadn't seen anyone all day long.

There were also messages from Yun Xiaomei asking for martial arts advice. In addition, political commissar Yao also sent messages asking where they were and that they would gather to participate in the competition tomorrow.

Chen Jue picked up the phone and replied one by one. He didn't think much about the fist and the touching things. He felt that he wouldn't be able to understand the problem for a while. So he suppressed it in his heart for a while and slowly walked back to the high-end community.

At this time, Cheng Wei had come back from get off work. When he saw Chen Jue suddenly showing up again, he asked him where he had gone to fool around. He also took Chen Jue outside to find a Laobian dumpling restaurant for a meal.

During this period, Chen Jue saw that although Cheng Wei's disease of liver qi stagnation had improved slightly, the other party's heart problem had not been resolved. He could tell that Cheng Wei was still thinking about the unrequited love he had had before.

This is the persistence and unwillingness left by Cheng Wei after his emotional frustration. Just like Lin Yuanchao, the successor of the Three Emperors Cannon that he met during the day, he has a unique spiritual imprint of his own.

The feeling was so mysterious that it would not have been possible if Chen Jue had not formed the golden elixir.

"Miss Yun is natural, Brother Biao is Gu Jia, Cheng Wei is infatuated, Yao San is smooth, and Lin Yuanchao is fanatical."

"what about me?"

"Where is my feeling?"

Chen Jue had so many thoughts in his mind that he was a little absent-minded when he was eating. He solved the problem hastily and filled his stomach after being hungry for a day.

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After another night's sleep at Cheng Wei's house, Chen Jue was able to enter the fetal breath and calm down temporarily, but when he woke up the next day, he was still a little confused. It felt like he had just returned to his hometown in Chencun and didn't know the way forward.

Where.

After washing his face with cold water, sobering up and refreshing himself, Chen Jue packed up his backpack, left the community, took a taxi and went straight to the agreed place for the competition.

He planned to settle the matter at hand first, and then go home to reflect on his own feelings and true meaning.

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Outside the Sixth Ring Road in Beidu, Chen Jue took a taxi to a guest house given by political commissar Yao.

After getting off the car, he walked into the guest house and inquired about it. He also reported his ID card and received his own pass tag. It was said that a car would come to pick him up in the afternoon, so Chen Jue went to his room to rest for a while.

About two hours later, there was a knock on the door. When I opened it, it turned out to be Zhou Gang and Political Commissar Yao, whom I had not seen for a long time.

Both of them were wearing regular uniforms and looked upright. At first glance, Chen Jue sensed from them the military temperament that was as strong as steel and dedicated to protecting the family and the country.

However, Zhou Gang has changed a bit now. He looks more restrained than half a month ago. Apparently he has been taught by Chen Jue and has practiced his kung fu to the point where he can close his pores at will.

"Coach! I have practiced what you said, the muscles and bones will be loosened, and the fur will be damaged! Look!" Zhou Gang said and raised his hand, vigorously exerting force, the hairs on the back of the hand stood up, and goose bumps appeared.

One piece, the skin also began to turn black and hard.

"Not bad! It seems that you have been working very hard recently. You should be able to get a ranking this time." Chen Jue smiled slightly and saw the other party's innocent thoughts, just like a child who got a hundred points in the exam and must get it when he goes home.

Show your report card to your parents.

That was not a pure show off, but Zhou Gang was sharing his progress with Chen Jue. This was also the reason why Zhou Gang came to Chen Jue specifically to thank him.

"Hehe! With your good words, coach, I also hope to get a good ranking so that I can fight for honor for our XX team!" Brother Zhou scratched his head and said with a slight blush.

As for political commissar Yao, he briefly introduced the arrangements for the subsequent competition to Chen Jue, and the three of them went downstairs together and got into the jeep that came to pick them up.

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The car drove for a long time, probably out of Beidu, and finally drove into a camp similar to that of the XX regiment.

The sound of drills was heard everywhere in the station. When Chen Jue got out of the car, he saw many civilian practitioners who were not of military temperament like himself. They were obviously invited to participate in the competition.

Among these folk practitioners, there are men and women, old and young, as well as a few Taoist priests with buns and ordained warrior monks. It is estimated that they have recruited all the famous masters of Jianghu sects.

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I followed Political Commissar Yao to a resident guest house and received the key. He was told that the next competition would last for three days and that he would need to stay in the camp for three days in a closed environment.

Chen Jue didn't have any objections. Anyway, he came to participate in the competition with a subsidy, and if he won, he would get a bonus, which could alleviate his financial pressure a little.

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After putting away his backpack, Chen Jue accompanied Zhou Gang to the training ground inside the station.

I heard from Political Commissar Yao that this station is specially used to train soldiers in combat skills. It has a lot of high-tech equipment that is not accessible to the outside world, as well as some internally supplied nutrients, healing medicine, etc.

Chen Jue originally didn't have much interest, and was only thinking about things that touched his heart and moved him. However, he couldn't resist Zhou Gang's repeated invitations, so they walked into this spacious indoor training ground together.

The training ground is about the size of half a football field. It contains fitness equipment, boxing sandbags, wooden dummies for practicing, a ring for competitions, and a row of more than ten high-tech dynamometers that can test grip strength.

, boxing explosive power, etc.

There were many people gathered in front of each machine, exchanging and discussing the strength test results. They were obviously all warriors who came to participate in the competition or private practitioners.

Although the rules of the competition are to be conducted in two separate lines, it is still free time, and the participants are not prohibited from coming out to communicate and share fighting experience.

"Coach! That seems to be a machine specially designed to test punching strength!"

"I've seen it online before, but I didn't expect there was one here." Zhou Gang was only 20 years old this year. He had a different kind of Chicheng about him and was full of curiosity about new things. He pulled Chen Jue and lined up behind a machine.

I saw a fierce and powerful Shaolin monk standing in front of the machine. I saw that his waist and horse were in one, exhaling like thunder, punching with a muffled sound, and hitting the shop with the powerful Vajra fist secretly taught by Shaolin Temple.

On a padded dynamometer.

There was a loud "boom"!

After receiving a punch from the Shaolin monk, Chen Jue saw with his own eyes that a large pit was dented in the soft padded skin of the machine, and then the pit bounced back and returned to the same state as before.

It still left a wet mark. It was obvious that the Shaolin monk used his bright and dark energy to explode when he exerted his strength.

"Another dark master?"

Chen Jue frowned, feeling that he had stepped out of the forest and entered a circle on another level, and he was able to meet dark masters one after another.

It seems that these Jianghu sects are not so vain.

Looking at the scrolling value on the dynamometer, it finally stopped at the word 321KG. The Shaolin monk who punched shook his head and seemed a little dissatisfied. He was about to continue the test when he was stopped by the fellow apprentice next to him.

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"Junior Brother Yantong, there are still many people behind us, let's give up our positions to these donors first!" A Shaolin monk said. In fact, they didn't want to be too high-profile, lest the force test results would be stared at by outsiders, etc.

He was deliberately targeted during the competition.

There were many people with the same idea, but Zhou Gang was a little naive and didn't think so much. He thought it was fun, so he pulled Chen Jue and squeezed to the front. When no one was using the machine, he burst out with Ming Jin and performed the I-shaped Fuhu Fist.

He swung it out and hit it on the cushioned skin, and a value of 250KG popped out.

"Ah! There's a big difference!" Zhou Gang looked at the upper limit of the record on the machine monitor. It was the one issued by the Shaolin monk just now. His full punch was 71KG behind the others. It was obviously due to his poor physical fitness and weak boxing skills.

It's a lot different from others, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

"Coach! Do you want to come?" Zhou Gang turned around and looked at Chen Jue expectantly and asked specifically. The punch he used to burst the sandbags in the group left a very deep impression on him.

Zhou Gang also wanted to see how much value Chen Jue's boxing power could leave on this machine.

No matter what, it must be stronger than the 321KG of the Shaolin monk just now, right?

The fourth update today! This is the third update after the first order exceeded 10,000 yuan! Go to sleep, everyone should go to bed early.
Chapter completed!