Cyber Daming

Outside Jinan Prefecture, at the foothills of Qinglong Mountain.

Underground in the Eastern Branch, in a highly confidential desk room, Li Jun was looking through all the research results on the sect's martial arts within the Eastern Branch.

The room is filled with huge bookshelves that are as high as the ceiling, filled with paper documents rarely seen in the outside world.

Although Yi Mo Xu's technology has long been unnecessary for such a thing, for some reason, all the content about the sect's martial arts order is recorded in paper form.

Li Jun looked at the voluminous documents and extremely complicated terminology, and his furrowed brows had not relaxed in the past three days.

As for the gains, I can't even talk about them. At most, I have a general understanding of the research direction of the East Institute.

If you want to advance from the fourth to the third level of martial arts in a sect, the minimum threshold is to complete a martial arts training.

This is consistent with what Shen Li said before. The difficulty of such promotion is relatively low, but at the same time, the shortcomings are also very obvious.

Those who temper their martial arts will have a short life.

Those who have tempered their bodies are soft-handed.

Those who temper their internal strength are weak.

Tempering body method has short meaning.

If you are ambitious and want to master all four categories of martial arts, you will easily fall into the embarrassing situation of biting off more than you can chew, and you will never be able to reach the third level in your life.

Only a very small number of extremely talented evildoers are able to advance to the top three of their sects through martial arts training.

As for Li Jun's situation, there is no similar precedent in the East Hospital case.

It is not difficult to understand. The Mohist research is to find universal rules through the analysis of a large number of cases, and very few monsters are not within the scope of research at all.

Of course, the most important point is that even if there had been such a character in the sect's martial arts history, they would not dare to use each other to study it.

If you are not careful when making trouble on Tai Sui's head, the whole family will be destroyed.

Therefore, Li Jun gained very little in the past few days. In his opinion, it was not as much as he gained from the fight with Huang Shilie.

"What you learn on paper is ultimately shallow. It is true to let go and fight for your life. Who the hell does a martial artist rely on reading?"

Li Jun laughed at himself and threw the file in his hand back on the shelf.

At this moment, the door to the secret room behind Li Jun opened quietly.

Of course, this strange movement could not escape Li Jun's perception, but he had long been accustomed to it. He was still staring at the mountains and seas of books on the wall in front of him in a daze, his eyes full of unwillingness.

At a fixed time during this period, someone from the east courtyard would come to clean the secret room for him.

It is estimated that Elder Han Yang also thought that Li Jun would gain a lot from this. He worked hard and slept late at night, forgetting to eat and sleep, so he specially arranged the food, drink, and diarrhea.

Li Jun thought it would be like this before he came in, but now he has nothing but fresh stubble on his chin.

"Brother Jun, it's me."

A familiar voice sounded outside the door.

Zhao Qingxia waited deliberately for a moment before walking in.

Li Jun finally came back to his senses, turned around and saw that Zhao Qingxia had changed into the uniform of the East Campus, a fitted black shorts, and a cross pattern of an ink fountain and a saw blade on his chest. He had thick eyebrows and a capable temperament.

"It's time to eat."

Zhao Qingxia held a sea bowl as big as a human head in his hand, and the tightly packed rice was covered with steaming dishes.

Li Jun raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow. Looking back now, he realized that he had not had a good meal in the past few days. Only then did he feel hungry and sleepy.

The meals Zhao Qingxia brought looked simple, but a lot of thought was put into the dishes, which were all familiar to him from Sichuan.

Li Jun was holding a bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other. He was about to start, but suddenly he was stunned for no reason.

After becoming a martial artist, his need for food did not seem to have increased too exaggeratedly due to his increased physical strength. Although it was much greater than that of ordinary people, it was far from inhuman.

Even after a big battle, apart from mental exhaustion, there was no very strong need to eat. It seemed that something invisibly filled up the body's consumption on its own.

Is this the reason why those who follow the order don't live long?

After consulting the documents for a long time, Li Jun subconsciously remembered a research topic he had seen.

While he was in a daze, a strange-looking ink armor slid out from Zhao Qingxia's back and transformed into a table. A resentful voice came out from nowhere.

"Sir, just sit on my slave and eat."

Li Jun's expression suddenly became very exciting as his thoughts were interrupted, and he looked awkward.

Perhaps because he was worried that he would misunderstand, Zhao Qingxia, who was standing aside, specifically explained: "Brother Jun, don't be surprised. She has a soft temper and doesn't like to fight and kill. Therefore, after leaving the Minggui Realm, the function of the ink armor she chose to inhabit was set to Assisted living is not something we intentionally set her up to be.”

Zhao Qingxia joked and said, "She has been serving you, Brother Jun, for the past few days, but now she must feel that she is being disliked."

"It's not my fault, sir. It's because the servant's appearance is so ugly that it can't catch your attention."

This Mo Xu can really encounter all kinds of strange things.

No wonder Lord Ma even showed off to himself, saying that he once had a physical relationship with a machine tool.

Looking at the crossed table legs under the table, Li Jun suddenly imagined a woman with her hands folded in front of her body and her eyes full of sadness. He suddenly felt a chill all over his body and shook his head quickly.

"No, girl, I'm not dissing you, it's just that I don't have that habit."

Li Jun held the large bowl of rice and sat down on a stack of valuable paper slips.

"Okay Xiu'er, you can go back and rest first. You are not needed here."

Zhao Qingxia ordered the ink armor, and the latter sighed and reluctantly slipped out of the secret room.

When he came to the door, he even looked back at Li Jun.

The eyes of the machine are filled with the meaning of falling flowers and the heartless sorrow and resentment of flowing water.

After the door was closed, Li Jun said angrily: "Let me ask you, are all the people in Mo Xu having such a good time?"

"I don't. I treat them as brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts."

Zhao Qingxia smiled and said: "Of course, there are also cold-blooded animals like Lao Ma, who will kill no matter who they are."

"Speaking of Mr. Ma, how is he doing now?"

Li Jun buried his head in cooking, chewing a mouthful of food, and asked vaguely.

He stayed underground for several days and didn't even know what Prince Ma's current situation was.

"Don't worry, Lao Ma is a thief. Although his armor has been corroded, his core is not damaged at all."

Zhao Qingxia sat next to Li Jun: "I guess he should be enjoying himself in the Minggui Realm in the east courtyard now, rather than thinking about Shu."

"That's good. How long will it take to complete the repair?"

"It should take about a month. This is because the East Campus has specially assigned ten research groups to be responsible for the maintenance and update of Ma Ye. If I just rely on myself, I don't know how long it will take."

Zhao Qingxia suddenly laughed out loud as he spoke.

He was thinking of the time when he was in Chongqing Mansion, hiding alone in the mountains, trying to repair Prince Ma who was broken by Yu Canghai with a hammer.

"It seems like you're doing well here."

"Well, teacher, he is very good to me."

Zhao Qingxia smiled and said: "Mo Qi Whale is not bad, but he doesn't behave like a senior brother. He always steals my heavenly work and uses it. Up to now, I still owe a lot of debt and haven't paid it back. I have to work part-time in another research group.”

"Where's Crow Duoduo?"

"Duoduo is doing well too. Now he has been promoted to Mo Xuba. He is independently responsible for a very promising project in the non-attack academy under the East Academy."

Zhao Qingxia nodded and said: "She also knows the news that Brother Jun and you have arrived in the East Campus, but now she is at an important moment in tackling the problem and cannot escape, so she specially sent the message to me, asking me to apologize to you in person, Brother Jun. ”

"As long as she lives a good life, I'll feel relieved if you take care of her. She's worthy of the old man Wu Wuhua."

"Brother Jun."

"Um?"

Li Jun ate all the food in Hai's bowl, put it by his feet, and then turned his head to look over.

Zhao Qingxia's expression was twisted and he hesitated to speak.

"What do you look like in a coquettish manner? If you have anything to say, just say it." Li Jun scolded with a smile.

"Although I don't know what the teacher said to you, I want to say that you don't have to take me into consideration."

Zhao Qingxia said seriously: "I always remember why I entered the east courtyard. If they want to..."

"Don't worry, Master Han is an honest man, and he sincerely accepts you as his successor."

Li Jun interrupted the other party and said in a relaxed tone: "Besides, do you think Dongyuan dares to threaten me now?"

Zhao Qingxia was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head and said with an embarrassed smile: "That's true, I think too much."

"Why did you suddenly think of talking about this?"

"I have seen that the master has been in high spirits these past few days. He always smiles and has a good temper. Even a research team exploded several valuable equipment due to improper operation. I didn’t pursue it too closely, so..."

"So you think he took advantage of me?"

Li Jun smiled: "Unless Zhang Xiji breaks into your east courtyard one day, it's really hard to say who took advantage of whom."

"Brother Jun, did you promise to protect the East Courtyard?"

Being able to be favored by Han Yang and accepted as a closed disciple, Zhao Qingxia's intelligence naturally goes without saying, and he immediately understood what Li Jun meant.

"Old Han is a pretty good person, and he has taken care of you and Duoduo for so long. Of course he will help if he can."

Li Jun said: "And to repair the old horse's armor, I'm afraid it will cost a lot, right? I'm broke now, and Chen Qisheng and the others are also clean-blooded masters. They can't afford the money, so naturally they have to do it for their masters." Something happened."

"Then you can just stay in the east courtyard with dignity?"

Zhao Qingxia looked excited and said: "Just take this opportunity to stop and have a rest?"

"I can't rest." Li Jun shook his head.

Zhao Qingxia's face was full of confusion: "Isn't Mr. Su's revenge almost avenged? Why can't it stop?"

"It's not that I don't want to stop, it's that someone won't let me stop."

Li Jun said calmly: "Even Old Han said that I am a powerful person, which proves that in the eyes of many people, I am a factor that can break the balance. They are so beaten that they are not willing to watch me watch from the other side. And even if the old grudges are cleared, It’s clean, but I still have some new grudges to settle.”

Zhao Qingxia's face was suffocated, and he could hear the hidden meaning of Li Jun's words.

"I understand."

Zhao Qingxia gritted his teeth and said: "Those bastards from Honghu, Longhushan, and Donghuang Palace just don't want this empire to have a few days of peace."

"These are not things you should think about anymore."

Li Jun changed the topic and asked: "By the way, how is your current research on bionic martial arts?"

When the two met for the first time in Chengdu, Zhao Qingxia fought with Li Jun using bionic martial arts.

At that time, Zhao Qingxia's operation of playing music while playing really left Li Jun fresh in his memory.

"I haven't tinkered with it for a while."

Zhao Qingxia pretended to be casual and said: "But I'm just putting it down temporarily. I will continue to study it when I have the opportunity in the future."

Li Jun raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

"People still have to be clothed and fed first before they have the strength to chase some unrealistic dreams."

Zhao Qingxia raised her finger and pointed at the piles of documents in the room, and said: "I am now mainly responsible for various research on Wu Xu in the East Campus. Many of what you see, brother Jun, I sorted out on the basis of predecessors. In summary, it’s pretty good, right?”

"It's good."

Of course, Li Jun knew why Zhao Qingxia studied the Martial Arts Alone.

But there are some things that don’t need to be said clearly, as long as you know them in your heart.

"Since everything here is made by your hands, I have some things I don't understand that I want to ask you about."

"How come there is something I can't understand?"

Zhao Qingxia wondered: "I remember that all the details should be clearly written in these documents and reports."

The sudden huge pressure enveloped his heart. Zhao Qingxia's body remained motionless, but the words he spoke in his mouth turned around decisively.

"Actually, I have long felt that some areas were not studied thoroughly enough, but my ability is limited and I have never been able to find out where the problem lies. Brother Jun, you are worthy of being the only independent Xu San in the empire. Helped me find the problem, awesome! ”

Li Jun sneered, his eyes focused on the words floating on his eyes.

[Sequence]: Wu Xu III - Ge Jun

[Martial Arts]: Sharp Strength, Collapse of Power, Hidden God, Taotie (Fourth Level of Perfection), Minggui's Ambition (Fourth Level of Great Perfection)

[Mobile Technique]: Thunder from all directions

[Physical training]: Wanliguan Mountain

[Internal Strength]: Conceal the sky and defeat the enemy

[270 mastery points remaining]

The seven sects of martial arts tempering are gathered into one person, which can be said to be unprecedented and brilliant today.

If Zhao Qingxia's research results are used for comparison and explanation, Wu San, a sect who has only tempered one martial art, should not be able to block Li Jun's punch except for physical training.

The ability of the body to resist blows is much stronger, and at least one kick is required.

Li Jun pondered for a moment and quickly reviewed the specific scenes of his several actions after his promotion.

He had previously invested a lot of proficiency points in the tempering martial art of [Collapse], and indeed the coverage and bombardment intensity of the force had been significantly improved, but no substantial transformation had occurred.

Although this was the way Wu Xu would become stronger in the future given by his instinct after his promotion, Li Jun still wanted to confirm it again.

"What is the next stage of Wu Xu's martial arts training?"

"Refining!"

Zhao Qingxia said without hesitation, and the answer he gave was the same as the answer Li Jun got from instinct.

"In the research of the East Campus, the sequence of Wu Xu is not complicated. On the contrary, in the general direction, it is even more simple to the point of being crude. It is just one path to the end!"

When it comes to the fields he is good at, Zhao Qingxia's eyes sparkle.

"However, although the direction is simple and clear, the process is very difficult. In the martial arts order of sects, many heroes have fallen on the road of 'refining martial arts'. Especially those heroes who have tempered multiple martial arts and been promoted throughout their lives. I’m afraid I won’t be able to practice a martial arts to the extreme.”

"This not only involves the foundation and talent of a martial artist, but the biggest difficulty lies in the 'life span'. It is difficult for a martial artist's life span to support them in completing 'martial arts training', let alone aging. and injuries and many other factors.”

Zhao Qingxia paused for a moment and then frowned and said: "This feeling is like the so-called 'God's will' that exists in the secret Dao sequence and Yin Yang sequence, deliberately making the long time and time required for 'tempering the martial arts' The end of one's life creates a natural conflict, preventing anyone from being promoted to the sect Wu Xuer."

Zhao Qingxia believed that Wu Xu's biggest difficulty was to break through three and advance to two, but this was not a problem in Li Jun's eyes.

Since the direction of 'strengthening martial arts' is correct, that is enough. All I can do is kill a few more people who are looking for death.

However, as soon as he thought about it, Li Jun felt a sudden irritation in his heart, and the source actually came from the deepest bones in his body.

It seemed that genes were reminding Li Jun that the 'contradiction' Zhao Qingxia mentioned should not exist, or that it was wrong to say that one of the two sides of the 'contradiction' was wrong.

"According to your opinion, does the second preface never appear in the sect's martial arts preface?"

Zhao Qingxia shook his head: "Maybe there was, but there are no relevant records in the East Campus. Even in the history of the Ming Empire, I didn't find any relevant words."

Li Jun's heart became more and more irritated, and he blurted out: "Not even before the world divided its forces?"

"No. Back then, there were hundreds of Martial Arts sects. At its peak, the strongest people were only the three heroes of Xu. There was only a difference in the progress of 'Martial Arts', but the order was the same."

Zhao Qingxia said with emotion: "If there really was a Wu Xuer, 'the world divided the martial arts' would have turned into 'the martial arts slaughtered the world'. Unfortunately, this is just a hypothesis, the 'military training' cannot reach the extreme, naturally He cannot continue to be promoted, so Wu Xuer of the sect can only be a legend. "

"So in your research, at what point does 'martial arts' reach the end?"

"Let's ask Brother Jun yourself. After all, you are the person at the forefront of this road now. If you don't know, I'm afraid no one in Wu Xu in this world can find the answer."

Zhao Qingxia spread his hands and said that he didn't know.

"However, I have speculated in this direction. If a sect's martial arts master is successfully promoted to the second rank, then he should become a domineering king who controls a sequence. All martial arts were born and ended because of him. . People in Wu Xu worshiped him, and had no courage to disobey, no intention to cause trouble, and no intention to resist in front of him. "

"As for Brother Jun, your solo path may be indestructible, far-reaching, and invulnerable to evil. In a small space, a person can be an enemy of a country."

Zhao Qingxia said word by word: "In short, it is invincible!"