I kidnapped the timeline

Scarlet Institute.

Training room one.

Sweat flowed down Feng Qi's forehead, and his fair skin was rosy due to the intense training.

"Yes, yes, sir, don't worry, I will study hard and cooperate with the Scarlet Research Institute to complete this exercise test experiment."

After some "sincere" assurances, he hung up the call from Bai Fusheng.

After putting down his cell phone, he returned to stand in front of the wooden pile and continued his fist training.

After determining whether he could control the spiritual medium to move freely in another's spiritual consciousness and integrate his natural abilities, Feng Qi had already thought about his next plan.

The first is daily meditation to strengthen the spiritual connection with your other self.

The second is the practice of "boxing posture".

If you can master the fist position at the sacrifice line, this ability can also improve the strength of the other person.

With each punch, sweat continued to flow, making the ground wet.

In the explanation of the data, the cultivation of momentum is divided into several characteristics.

Finding the momentum that suits your own fighting style is the first step in cultivating momentum.

Even the same weapons have different "potential" characteristics.

For example, the "sword posture" practiced by Lu Yue can also be divided into three characteristics, namely sharp sword posture, blunt sword posture, and divided sword posture.

Corresponding to three characteristics: attack, defense, and balance.

Lu Yue obviously chose the "sharp sword energy". After opening his stance, criss-crossing sharp sword energy emerged.

The situation for other potentials is similar.

The first step to start practicing cultivation is to have a precise self-positioning.

Feng Qi had no hesitation in making this choice.

His fighting style is not suitable for defensive counterattacks or balanced combat. His style is only an aggressive and domineering attack.

After making a choice, he then needs to understand his fist intention.

Continuous training with punches is to cultivate a fist spirit in your heart.

Every time he punches, he will be accompanied by his indomitable momentum.

Only in this way can one develop that domineering fist power.

Only after personally coming into contact with the practice of "Shi" did he understand why Lu Yue's Jianlan never attacked humans.

The reason is very simple. Lu Yue practices sharp sword skills.

The sword-swinging training process was almost a sure-kill shot every time, and it was during this process that he developed an unstoppable sword intent.

If he takes action, the strength of his sword means that he will not be able to retract it easily.

The same goes for the hegemonic fist he is practicing now.

Every time you throw a punch, you must be as firm as a rock. Even if there is a mountain in front of you, you must swing forward without any hesitation in your heart.

After all, with the thought of taking it back in his mind, this punch was no longer an indomitable one.

If you hesitate, you will lose.

Just like a martial arts practitioner needs to cultivate three points of bad energy in his heart, the initial stage of practicing fist intention is to use continuous punches to condense the momentum of his punches.

This potential will continue to solidify as it grows, and even form a boxing aura around the body.

As he kept pumping his fists, Feng Qi imagined in his mind the image of himself changing into his blood source form and pumping his fists forward. His state of mind also changed during the training.

He stopped training until his hands were bloody and bloody.

Breathing heavily, he waved his hand to wipe away the sweat that fell from his forehead to the corners of his eyes, and walked towards the healing cabin.

An hour later, after completing his recuperation, he changed into a martial arts uniform, sat down in front of the jade statue, and began to deepen his spiritual connection through meditation.

Lost track of time during training.

When he opened his eyes again, there was a hint of fatigue in them.

But this fatigue does not come from the physical body, but from the mental level.

Standing up, he came to the special wooden pile again.

Taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes and began to adjust to the change in his mood.

After a while, he smashed his fist against the wooden stake and started boxing training again.

The martial arts uniform soaked with sweat witnessed Feng Qi's hard work and struggle.

Even at the sacrifice line, he must shine with his own light.

…

Day after day, two months passed in the blink of an eye.

Apart from eating and sleeping time every day, Feng Qi devoted himself wholeheartedly to training.

Feng Qi was doing boxing training as usual that day.

When he swung his charged right fist towards the special wooden stake, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be a kind of power incubating in his body, and finally broke out of the cocoon.

This punch was swung very smoothly, as if there was no air resistance and it hit the wooden stake directly.

Before his fist made contact with the wooden stake, a layer of light red light appeared on the surface of his fist, and then separated from the fist, transforming into a red fist shadow and hitting the special wooden stake.

"Click!"

After a crisp sound, a clear fist mark was left on the wooden stake.

Looking at the fist seal, Feng Qi grinned.

He knew he had succeeded.

The practice of boxing matches his state of mind, because his state of mind has experienced indomitable battles many times, so he can understand what kind of mentality it is.

It's just that he didn't expect that it only took him two months to develop a domineering fist.

He closed his eyes at this point.

The intention of the fist could not be perceived through his mental consciousness, but he could feel a jumping flame burning in his chest.

This flame is the fist spirit he has cultivated, and it is the imprint of his fighting will.

He opened his eyes at this moment, a fierce light appeared in his eyes, and hit the wooden stake with his right fist again.

There is no need to deliberately think about it, as his state of mind automatically matches the punch, the red air flow gathers on the surface of the fist, just like Lu Yue's sword energy, it breaks away from the fist and slams into the wooden stake.

The special wooden piles produced by the field field have reached the C-level hardness index.

But under the bombardment of the fist shadow, sawdust flew everywhere, leaving a clear fist mark.

Feng Qi clenched his fists excitedly at this moment.

The boxing force has finally reached the entry level.

Although it is still far from Lu Yue's ability to easily activate the force field, it is still a significant improvement from 0 to 1.

At this time, he distanced himself from the wooden stake.

Feeling the fire of his fist burning in his chest, he punched the wooden stake one after another.

Suddenly, several fist shadows flew out from his fists and hit the special wooden pile one after another. In the blink of an eye, the wooden pile was broken from beginning to end.

After feeling the power of boxing, Feng Qi became more interested in practicing boxing.

He looked down at his fist, which was already covered with scars, and then looked at the wooden pile with only its base left, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, Wei Wei's voice came from the radio overhead:

"Caught on the spot. Since Feng Qi deliberately damaged the training equipment, please go to the scarlet conference room to pay the fine."

Feng Qi:......

Realizing that Scarlet Senior Management had something to do with him, he walked towards the bathroom next door.

After spending a few minutes rinsing briefly, he took a brand new martial arts uniform from the closet and put it on, then left the training room and walked straight towards the Scarlet Conference Room.

After a while, he arrived at the entrance of the Scarlet Core Conference Room.

After passing several security checks, during which he changed into a new set of clothes that blocked signals, he arrived at the conference room.

The conference room is full of technology. The decoration in the room is composed of blue and black. The light is light blue. The room is not big. There is a metal black round conference table. At this time, he is sitting Wei Wei and other senior staff of the Scarlet Research Institute.

When he came to his seat and sat down, he looked up at the Scarlet Dean.

The white-haired scarlet dean spoke at this moment:

"Everyone is here, let's start the meeting. Let me first explain the reason for convening this meeting."

"In the past few days, I asked Xiaowei to use Aqi's remaining essence, blood and spiritual residue to create another jade statue. This statue is now placed in my room. Through these few days of hard work, I have also established a relationship with the jade statue. A spiritual connection..."

Hearing these words, Feng Qi showed a surprised expression on his face.

He did not expect that the old dean would also establish a spiritual connection with his other self through faith.

But thinking about it carefully, he suddenly didn't feel so surprised anymore.

The old dean once said something that impressed him deeply.

That was when they discussed the "Daybreak Organization" at a previous Scarlet meeting.

The old courtyard once said to him sincerely that the Dawn flag erected 1500 years later is a spiritual inheritance. Our Scarlet Institute is also a member of Dawn and will always stand firmly behind you, and will be your firm support on the road to salvation. accompany.

This shows how much the old dean trusts him.

Like Wei Wei, he placed his entire future on him.

The dedication of multiple timelines proves it even more.

Wei Wei is just the director of the Scarlet Research Institute, and many things cannot be decided in one word. The old dean also silently paid a lot behind the scenes.

Thinking of this, he looked at the old dean with a touch of emotion in his eyes.

At this time, the old dean continued:

"This meeting is because I have an idea. If Aqi can prove that he can freely integrate another's natural abilities through spiritual contact, maybe we can also get what we need by believing in Aqi. natural ability.”

"For example, Aqi once mentioned the infinite memory ability. If Aqi has this ability, we can also borrow part of the infinite memory ability through faith. This will significantly help and improve us in various scientific research projects. .”

"In addition, the talent to improve active thinking and the talent to improve creative ability...these abilities can bring significant improvements to our scientific research progress."

"The discussion direction of this meeting is based on the situation where borrowing talent characteristics is feasible, which talents can be retained without being broken down..."

After listening to the old dean's words, Feng Qi suddenly felt enlightened.

He understood what the old dean wanted to express.

If the method of borrowing power proves feasible, anyone who believes in him will benefit from it, and he is not the only one who can do it.

Combat-oriented abilities may not be important to the scientific researchers at the Scarlet Research Institute. After all, the future timeline does not require them to personally participate in battles, but if it is the ability to help improve scientific research progress, it can bring significant returns.

On the last line of sacrifice, after more than 1,000 years of hard work, Scarlet Research Institute created two copies of the virtual realm.

After personal experience, he realized how much effort the Scarlet Research Institute had put into this.

The simplest flowers and plants in the scene are almost perfect copies of reality. Being able to create two virtual copies is already the limit of the Scarlet Research Institute, and there are other projects that need to allocate resources for research.

If the old dean's idea is feasible, he will gain an innate ability similar to the "infinite memory" increase, which is equivalent to adding points to the "wisdom" of all Scarlet researchers, and the value created after more than 1,000 years of accumulation will be greatly improved.

In addition, research results in other areas will also be affected by blessings.

Maybe there will be unexpected research results during this period.

After all, some inspirations are born in just a thought, and the difference is the sudden flash of wisdom after +1 wisdom.

The old dean obviously hopes that all Scarlet researchers will try to believe in him and benefit from it, but the ultimate goal is to create value for him.

Next, a group of Scarlet executives discussed this topic.

Listening to their discussion, Feng Qi made a decision in his mind.

If he gets such abilities in the future, he will choose to keep them instead of feeding them to the three tails for decomposition.

This ability to assist in gain direction can bring a positive impact to the entire Scarlet Research Institute, especially after more than 1,000 years of accumulation, the impact will become more profound.

After the meeting, he and Wei Wei left the conference room together.

After returning to training room No. 1, Feng Qi started high-intensity training again.

Now he has initially mastered the boxing posture.

But I have only mastered the surface, and there is still a long way to go before I can condense my own boxing field.

Every punch thrown during training will solidify the fist's intention.

Physical training is second, and the most important thing is mental tempering.

Only through repeated practice can one forge an indestructible fist.

The peak of the fist was worn out thousands of times by constant blows, and calluses formed, and then continued to be worn out and bleed.

But the physical pain could not shake Feng Qi's heart at all.

Having experienced multiple timelines, he has endured all kinds of extreme pain.

The trembling and pain in my heart when I swing my butcher knife at fellow human beings.

The torture of the body as it continues to decay while being biochemically modified.

The desperate feeling of being abandoned by the whole world when he endured the strange gaze and was executed on the execution platform in the name of a traitor to mankind.

When I saw Wei Wei, Lin Ran, Li Xingchen and other fellow travelers dedicated and sacrificed for their ideals...

By now, purely physical pain could no longer shake him in the slightest, and would only become a grindstone for his growth.

The more you experience it, the more you will realize that some pain is actually insignificant.

Fist kept hitting the wooden stake, sawdust mixed with sweat and blood flying, Feng Qi's eyes were firm.

Every punch he throws is with all his strength and goes forward inexorably.

He found that his state of mind perfectly matched the "hegemonic boxing posture" during training.

Just like running on the road leading to a glorious and prosperous age, with the same determination and the same indomitable progress.

Even if there are mountains ahead, we must smash the mountains to open a path and continue moving forward.

During the training, he found that he did not have any of the shortcomings and sequelae of "shi" described in the data.

Such as mental impairment.

He even felt that his energy and energy had been somewhat restored during training.

It can be seen from this that the problem in Shi cultivation is not the cultivation method itself, but whether the practitioner's state of mind can be integrated with the Shi he is cultivating.

Only when the "potential" of cultivation does not match your own personality and state of mind will you suffer the backlash of the trend.

The perfectly matched punches will only help him in all aspects.

Feeling the flames of the fist burning in his chest, he felt the steady improvement in strength, and felt extremely happy at the moment.

The process of practicing boxing is more like an affirmation of the path you have chosen.

Every punch is an acknowledgment of oneself.

"Kacha!"

At the same time as his mood changed, Feng Qi unintentionally swung his fist shadow again.

This time, with just one blow, he broke the special wooden stake. The fist shadow continued to move forward and hit the metal wall not far away, leaving a clear fist mark.

Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on Feng Qi's face.

At this time, the fist intention became more refined again.