"Huh, you kid, no matter what time, this unruly energy never fades at all."

Tong Na smiled and scolded, "When your cyclone was abolished, if you had listened to us and accepted the transformation of mechanical warriors, you would still be opening a shabby martial arts gym in this small place."

Upon hearing this, Xia Cheng was unhappy, "Captain, what you said is wrong. What do you mean if I accept the transformation of a mechanical warrior? After the transformation, am I still a warrior?"

"Working hard all your life just to replace parts for yourself? Is that still a human being?"

"Instead of that, I might as well just eat and wait to die."

"Aren't you just eating and waiting to die?"

Tong Na looked at Xia Cheng with long eyes.

Xia Cheng: "..."

Seeing that Xia Cheng was silent, Tong Na looked out the window and said leisurely: "Xia Cheng, we know too little after all. Do you think that genetic warriors and mechanically transformed warriors are useless? They are products of science and technology, but why does the country

Are you still advocating it?”

"Have you ever thought that the genetic warriors and mechanically modified warriors we know may not be the real genetic warriors and mechanically modified warriors?"

"Never underestimate the wisdom of a country, especially in this era of spiritual revival."

Tong Na said thoughtfully.

"Then I won't accept it either."

Xia Cheng muttered angrily, but finally spoke back.

But it was impossible for him to accept the path of genetically modified warriors and mechanically modified warriors.

And he has not been idle these years.

It's just that he was too comfortable, making everyone feel like he was completely useless.

Seeing that Tong Na was silent, Xia Cheng sighed, "Maybe I haven't been wasted all these years? Maybe I will find another way?"

"Just you? Go play in the mud."

Upon hearing this, Tong Na immediately laughed.

Xia Cheng: "..."

Tong Na was too lazy to pay attention to him.

But his eyes fell intentionally or unintentionally on Chen Ran, who was gradually walking out of the martial arts hall not far away.

…

"Huh...huh...huh..."

After returning home, Chen Ran got into his room, sat cross-legged on the bed with his five hearts facing the sky.

The chest rises and falls in a special way with the breathing frequency.

After one week is completed, there is another week.

After following the cultivation process of the Great Sun Breathing Method for three consecutive days.

Chen Ran's body was filled with an unprecedented sense of fulfillment.

The muscle lines all over the body are becoming clearer and clearer, filled with a strange sense of beauty.

Sweat slowly flowed down along the muscle lines, soaking through the training clothes and sticking to his chest as if soaked by rain.

"What level of breathing method is this Great Sun Breathing Method? Why can I still clearly feel the increase in Qi and blood every time I practice it for six days?"

"After practicing this time, I estimate that the blood value should have increased by two to three points."

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, I recalled the obvious feeling of the vitality of heaven and earth entering my body along my limbs when I was practicing the Great Sun Breathing Technique.

Chen Ran couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

"It's a pity that there is only a incomplete version. It would be great if there is a complete version."

Chen Ran sighed.

Compared with martial arts such as the Thunder Fist, what is more important to him is the Sun Breathing Method, which is a method of tempering Qi and blood.

But unfortunately, the good luck seemed to have run out, and for several days, I didn't encounter another tall zombie similar to the one wearing a combat uniform with a warrior in front of him.

Just now, while taking a nap, he entered the dreamland again, and it was still the same.

Instead, I accidentally obtained a movement technique from the memory of a zombie wearing civilian clothes.

Eight Wastelands Wandering Dragon Steps!

A footwork that circulates Qi and blood throughout the body, cooperating with the muscle groups of the legs and even the waist, greatly enhancing the flexibility of the body.

It's still incomplete, and it doesn't even have much insight into cultivation.

Chen Ran needs to practice bit by bit by himself.

But the good news is that with this movement technique, Chen Ran can perfectly make up for Chen Ran's lack of movement skills, and he will be more confident in the college entrance examination arena in the future.

And as I get more and more skills in the dream.

All kinds of exercises seem to be much more sophisticated compared with the exercises of this era.

If the current development rate of martial arts techniques on the human body is one percent, then whether it is the Great Sun Breathing Technique, the Thunder Fist, or the newly obtained Bahuang Wandering Dragon Step, it can mobilize the muscles of the human body, as well as

The power that can be erupted from one's own energy, blood and muscle groups is much higher.

Whether it is the Great Sun Breathing Technique, Thunder Fist, or Bahuang Wandering Dragon Step, it is not difficult to get started, but the level of sophistication and the power that can be exerted are far beyond the martial arts of this era that he has come into contact with so far.

.

Compared with the same body skills, boxing skills, and breathing skills and the skills he got from the dream, the gap is really huge.

I tidied up the room, made a clear space, and initially tried to practice for a while in the room according to the Qi and blood circulation method of Bahuangyoulongbu in my mind.

After feeling the difference between Bahuangyoulongbu and the footwork taught in school.

Chen Ran had just changed into dry clothes when there was a familiar knock on the door.

"Xiao Ran, I'm going out to eat."

"Is it time to eat again?"

Listening to his mother Zhang Qiao's voice outside the door, Chen Ran glanced helplessly at the sky outside the window. The sun was setting in the west, and there were already flaming clouds hanging on the horizon.

"Time flies so fast."

Chen Ran couldn't help but sigh.

For the first time, he felt that time passed so quickly during cultivation.

Arrive at the living room.

The dining table is already full of food, including all kinds of meat.

As Chen Ran's energy and blood have increased in the past few days, the food at home has gradually improved.

Pork knuckle, old duck soup, ginseng stewed old hen...

Wait, wait.

They are the best things that civilian families can come up with to replenish their vitality and blood.

My wife, Zhang Qiao, was sitting aside, holding a bowl of dry rice, eating pickles, and looking at the TV in the living room from time to time.

"Mom, please eat something. There is so much food, I can't finish it."

Chen Ran picked up a piece of pork knuckle and pressed it into his wife's bowl.

"You kid, your mother and I are half dead. You haven't eaten anything. Take it back quickly. It's important for you to replenish your energy and blood."

Zhang Qiao glared at Chen Ran, and then took back the pork knuckle that Chen Ran had put into her bowl.

"mom."

Chen Ran yelled helplessly.

"You eat."

Zhang Qiao put the pork knuckle back into Chen Ran's bowl.

Chen Ran looked helpless, but he could only do as he was told.

I looked around the room but didn't see my father, Chen Kuangguo.

"Where's Dad?"

Chen Ran ate a piece of pork knuckle, raised his head and asked.

"Your dad has gone out to work."

Zhang Qiao responded vaguely with rice in her mouth.

"It's so late and you still have to go."

Chen Ran asked worriedly.

"Your dad can't sit still. If he wants to go, let him go."
To be continued...