Global catastrophe: My martial arts practice automatically

"Jiuyingbu used his nap time to practice hard, and his progress increased by 3%."

"The person who opened the monument felt ashamed of himself. He achieved great enlightenment and achieved great success."

"After awakening from the Naqi Jue, he realized that his master's foundation was unstable, so he began to reflect on himself and temper his body again."

"The Naqi Jue is very hungry and thirsty, and I am weak. Master, please replenish energy as soon as possible."

Gululu...

In the haze, Lu Chong was awakened by the mixed voices in his mind, especially the extreme hunger coming from his belly, which made him panic.

It's like being hungry for three days and three nights and just wanting to swallow a pig.

Getting up from the desk, Lu Chong saw a young and delicate face approaching him and asked him strangely, "Brother Chong, you didn't eat at noon?"

"Who is this, where am I, and who am I?" Lu Chong was suddenly startled because he did not recognize the student in front of him at all.

But then, a huge amount of information appeared in his mind, almost making him faint.

Blue Star!

Huaxia Kingdom, Hedong Base Province, Guanyuncheng, Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School.

In addition to modern technology, there are also extraordinary and prosperous martial arts here, as well as mutated and powerful ferocious beasts.

To put it simply, it is a modern world with technological civilization and high martial arts. It is similar to the previous world, but also very different.

His current identity is a senior high school student. He is an orphan like in his previous life, also named Lu Chong. Even his appearance is the same handsome.

But that's not the most important thing. What's important is that Lu Chong discovered that he had traveled through time and had brought over a martial arts plug-in program developed in his previous life.

It's the kind of game plug-in that allows automatic martial arts training, and now it appears on my body.

Thinking of this, Lu Chong quickly turned his attention to the data panel that appeared in his mind——

Name: Lu Chong

Level: Martial Arts Level 3 (95%)

Martial Arts: Nine Shadow Steps (83%)

Great success in opening the monument (1%)

Lu Chong was very familiar with this data panel because he designed it himself.

Combining the prompts in his mind just now, Lu Chong understood that these martial arts can really be practiced on his own by hanging up as originally designed.

While he was thinking, the three progress bars were still beating slowly.

Feeling the unusually powerful physical strength again, completely different from the sub-healthy state of the programmer in his previous life, Lu Zhan suddenly felt that this kind of time travel was not a bad thing.

Gululu...

His stomach growled again, and Lu Chong came back to his senses and looked at his classmates opposite.

This is Lu Chong's deskmate. To be precise, he is his best friend, Chen Yufei, the second-generation rich man.

"Brother Chong, don't you have amnesia and don't recognize me?" Chen Yufei said half-jokingly.

Lu Chong's thoughts were still a little confused, but he still managed to keep his spirits up and said, "Yu Fei, don't be ridiculous. I'm just a little dizzy from hunger."

Chen Yufei suddenly became a little annoyed, "I told you that you can't skip lunch, but you can't bear to eat."

While talking, Chen Yufei took out something like a popsicle from the desk drawer and put it into Lu Chong's hand without any explanation.

"If you continue to be polite to me, don't recognize me as your brother from now on." Chen Yufei said firmly.

Lu Chong recognized from his original memory that 'popsicles' were a product of this world, a nutritional bar containing high energy.

Just like this one, it's worth more than a thousand.

He turned out to be an orphan who could only receive 2,000 yuan in school scholarships and relief funds every month. He couldn't afford this on weekdays. Even three meals a day were sometimes not guaranteed.

Lu Chong was not polite. He opened the nutrition bar and swallowed it in two mouthfuls, saying, "I will pay you back."

In one thing, he is the same as his original self, that is, he doesn't want to owe others anything.

But now, he is really hungry and urgently needs this nutrition bar.

Chen Yufei watched in stunned silence as Lu Chong ate an entire nutrition bar, "Are you crazy? You're not afraid of pushing yourself to death."

You know, the energy of this nutrition bar is extremely high, enough for warriors like them to eat for three days.

Lu Chong did not reply, but silently digested the energy. At the same time, he felt the hunger disappearing quickly, replaced by waves of warm currents that continuously nourished his body.

Ding!

"Eat and drink enough Naqi Jue, and continue to lay a solid foundation for the master."

"After the tempering of the Naqi is completed, I can use all my energy to help the master break through."

At this moment, Lu Chong reacted and broke through, from the third level of warrior to the fourth level.

"That is to say, by supplementing high-energy nutrients, the practice of the Qi Nai Jue can be accelerated." Lu Chong silently remembered it in his heart.

At this moment, he felt that the speed of receiving Qi began to slow down and returned to the daily speed of automatic cultivation.

Level: Martial Arts Level 4 (5%)

Chen Yufei, who was at the same table, noticed something strange and glared: "Brother Chong, have you made a breakthrough?"

Lu Chong didn't hide anything, he nodded and said: "I was lucky enough to break through to the fourth stage."

"Damn!" Chen Yufei exclaimed exaggeratedly: "We agreed to lift the truck together, why do you suddenly stand out?"

However, Lu Chong could see that this former best friend was actually happy for him.

"It turned out to be a breakthrough. No wonder you were so hungry that you just swallowed a nutrition bar." Chen Yufei continued to chatter.

"It's okay now. My dad will definitely teach me a lesson when I get back. Even the martial arts class has been surpassed by your kid."

Lu Chong and Chen Yufei's martial arts class scores have always been at the bottom of the class. Lu Chong's is because he has no money to practice, and Chen Yufei's is too lazy.

But Lu Chong has always ranked first in the school in cultural classes, because only in this way can he receive monthly scholarships.

He is poor in literature and rich in martial arts, which is vividly reflected in him.

"So, if I want to practice martial arts, my first goal is to make money first." Lu Chong quickly realized this.

In this world, the score ratio of martial arts classes is much higher than that of cultural classes.

Moreover, when entering society in the future, warriors will be the mainstream.

There are still a hundred days until the college entrance examination. If he doesn't hurry up, he won't be able to get into a key martial arts university based on his martial arts class scores.

At this moment, a muscular man with an exaggerated figure of two meters walked into the classroom.

He stood on the podium with his hairy feet bare and slapped the table with one hand, "Classmates, the lunch break is over, please wake up."

"Isn't this a math class? Why did the head teacher come in?" Chen Yufei glanced at the strong man timidly and muttered in a low voice.

Lu Chong looked at the barefooted man in shock and realized that this was Wang Tong, the head teacher of Class 5, Grade 3.

He is not an ordinary teacher, but a true eighth-level warrior, a fierce man who can carry a cauldron and crack the ground with his feet.

Martial disciple, martial artist, martial master, martial sect...

Every step is a watershed. For a high school student with an average martial arts level, an eighth-level martial artist is a superior and powerful person.

Ahem...

The head teacher coughed twice and said like thunder: "Students, the math teacher is sick, so this class we will go to the playground for a practical martial arts class."

There was a sudden cry under the podium——

"What? It's taking up our math class again. I almost don't remember what the math teacher looks like."

"I saw the math teacher practicing boxing downstairs this morning. How could a majestic martial artist get sick so easily?"

…

Lu Chong heard the resentment of his classmates and felt that this scene seemed familiar, but he just felt that something was not right.

"Alas...the math teacher can't save us, it seems we are going to be beaten again." Even Chen Yufei, the poor student on the side, sighed, missing the math teacher.