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Chapter 7 Feng Menglong said that money can make ghosts run the mill(1/2)

At the beginning.

People are more inclined to practice martial arts and evolve.

Since the Qi Refining Master Mr. Zhong demonstrated the power of changing the world and started a nationwide discussion on practice, there has been a change gradually.

“By the way.”

Zhu Hongxu smiled and said, "It is said that there are more than 20 martial saints, but Qi Refiners are still single-digit."

Several issues of "Focus on Practice" repeatedly invite the same Qi Refiner.

From this we can see that practicing is not easy, and there are very few Qi-refining men: "So, practicing martial arts is the right way."

Zhu Hongxu's idea is very practical.

How difficult is to practice, no one is exceptional. Even if there is a genius in practicing, it is not his turn.

"It's enough!"

Dong Yuanliang poked his head out of the quilt: "Stop chatting, go to bed!"

"Sleep, get up and have fun!"

Zhu Hongxu twisted his waist, muttered lyrics, and sang a hot song on Douyin. It was an original song by a martial artist. The lyrics mean that you should learn virtue first.

This song is very exciting.

It sounds like chanting poetry.

After humming a few lines, it was a bit out of tune. Zhu Hongxu also popularized the origin of the songs to Qin Ming and Dong Yuanliang.

The martial artist wrote lyrics and compositions mainly to criticize and ridicule, and opposed the old concept of some martial artists, that is, to be competitive and relied on the power of force and did not know the world's strength... He became popular for no reason, and a large number of endorsement advertisements were smashed, which surprised him.

"Aowuwu!"

While feeling moved, Zhu Hongxu stood on tiptoe and howled. His highest expectation for himself was to become an officially certified martial artist.

Dong Yuanliang got up: "Grass!"

“…it’s a plant, green.”

Qin Ming said with slightest, and sat up, summoning the system interface.

Current status: mortal

Basic mind cultivation: 61?

Strength:30?

Physical constitution: To be activated

Thinking:113?

Potential value: 55

I couldn't help it last night, so Qin Ming used three potential points to increase his strength and three more thoughts.

After waking up.

Nothing feels.

Still not sure what the thinking attributes are.

Qin Ming was hesitating about how to allocate the 55 potential points to reasonably. He was thinking that strength helps practice martial arts, and whether the thinking attributes will help practice.

But I don’t know how to verify it, it’s like meeting a hedgehog, and I can’t start.

'Pooh!'

‘Not even a manual!’

Qin Ming lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and put on slippers.

As he walked, his shoes snapped.

He started washing and shave.

at the same time.

Dong Yuanliang walked over with a sleepy look, picked up the toothbrush in his hand, and squeezed a little men's facial cleanser upwards. The toothbrush was not in his mouth, but he felt something was wrong as he brushed it.

“The toothpaste has expired?”

"Why are there so much bubble?"

Dong Yuanliang quickly rinsed his mouth and washed his face. In the end, he didn't realize that he treated facial cleanser as toothpaste.

He asked Qin Ming: "Will you go out and take a work photo together?"

"Walk."

Qin Ming carried his schoolbag and looked at the time. It was only 7:20 at this time. He just finished his breakfast and went to the place outside the school to take photos.

As soon as the two left, Zhu Hongxu followed him up, wearing colorful sportswear, which attracted attention and was very eye-catching on campus, with a return rate of more than 80% along the way.

Most of the girls who look back are girls.

Zhu Hongxu was secretly proud.

After confirming his eyes, he was the most beautiful baby under the focus of his eyes.

"My son."

Dong Yuanliang lowered his voice: "Don't you really think that people are watching you?"

"Otherwise." Zhu Hongxu raised his chest and saw a girl with refreshing short hair from the corner of his eyes. He took one step and turned around three times, as if he was reluctant to leave.

Dong Yuanliang sighed, as if his father was looking at his son, and said with a grudge: "They are watching Qin Ming. If you don't usually go with us, I'm afraid you don't know that Qin Ming is a guy. When he walks on the road, a young lady takes the initiative to chat with him. When he goes to a library, he receives a small note... We stand next to him, like weeds." In college, roommates only have roommates, which does not mean they can definitely become friends. Zhu Hongxu is from the school football team, and he is not in the same class as Qin Ming and Dong Yuanliang, so he rarely plays together.

Zhu Hongxu was dissatisfied: "What do you mean is Qin Ming equivalent to flowers?"

Is it too exaggerated to compare yourself to weeds to set off flowers? Zhu Hongxu looked at Qin Ming and didn’t think it would be so eye-catching. After being a roommate for more than three years, no matter how earth-shaking appearance was, he became accustomed to it after seeing it too much.

"No."

"Qin Ming is a big tree."

Dong Yuanliang's words were simply a critical blow, and Zhu Hongxu's face froze. Qin Ming smiled: "Don't praise me, I will be proud."

The three of them walked out of the school gate talking and laughing.

After leaving the school gate, along Xianlin Avenue, you will see several photo studios.

The greening on both sides of the road was excellent. Zhu Hongxu took a sip of fresh air. I wonder if it was an illusion, but the air in the morning seemed much fresher than before after the spiritual energy appeared.

"By the way!"

Zhu Hongxu still misses the shocking scenes of the ninth issue of "Success in Martial Arts Practice".

He took out a white iPhone X and took out a video to highly recommend it to Qin Ming. As for Dong Yuanliang, he didn't want to pay attention to it for the time being.

Qin Ming took it and saw that on the screen of the mobile phone, there was a railway that had not been opened yet. It was deserted and sparsely populated. A burly man was wearing a brown training suit, and his arms were like twisted steel bars, full of explosive power.

Doudou~

A train came from afar.

The strong man touched his short hair, took more than a hundred meters in two steps, pressed against the locomotive sideways, and plowed out the gully on the ground with his feet apart. This scene was indeed shocking.

The middle of the train is raised and is about to overturn.

The burly and strong man hugged the locomotive with his arms, as if he was holding a long whip, and stopped his overturn with a slight sway.

“Too strong.”

Qin Ming said incredible.

Zhu Hongxu: "War Martial Saint is terrifying or not, muscles are the true meaning of men."

"kindness."

Qin Ming pondered for a moment and asked, "Which Martial Saint Do you think is more powerful, the Martial Saint or the A-level Evolutionary abroad?"

Zhu Hongxu was stunned.

He advocates martial arts practice and recommends it to people around him. He has encountered this problem more than once.

In China, martial arts practice is divided into three realms, and the great martial artist and martial saint are divided into martial arts.

In foreign countries, there are only evolvers who divide them into several levels:

Level E: Begins to evolve, slightly stronger than ordinary people.

Level D: One evolution, the power is above half a ton.

Level C: Secondary evolution, the human body is like steel bars and iron bones.

Level B: Highly evolved, refer to the movie Spider-Man.

Class A: Humanoid missile, with devastating power.

At present, S-level evolvers above A-level countries do not exist - so which A-level evolvers are stronger and which Martial Saint is stronger is a question that many people want to know.

"That's it."
To be continued...
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