Modern Immortality: My Gain Takes Effect A Hundred Times

"Cousin, you are incredible."

Kong Xu paused, organized his words, and then complimented.

"I just saw you learning Wen Sheng Quan with my own eyes yesterday. I didn't expect that this year I would be able to catch Li Zhien and beat him up. It would be an understatement to say that you are a monster with your talent."

Kong Xu witnessed it with his own eyes. It only took one day for Zhao Wumian to go from being a beginner to defeating his opponents proficiently.

Kong Xu said that from birth to now, where has he seen such a genius?

"What the hell, maybe brother Li Zhien didn't have enough to eat in the morning. Otherwise, with my three-legged cat kung fu, how can I be Li Zhien's opponent?"

Zhao Wumian laughed. Although he said modest words, Li Zhien expressed that he wanted to jump up and hit someone.

Most of the people in the audience couldn't stand Zhao Wumian.

But if the photo is really from yesterday's boxing practice, doesn't it mean that he practiced martial arts for one day and it took us half a year to practice martial arts.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. No matter how talented he is, it is impossible for him to practice Wen Sheng Quan to this level just after he came into contact with Wen Sheng Quan. It is absolutely fake!"

Rather than believing that someone can match their hard training for months in one day, people are more willing to believe that he has been practicing for a long time.

People are always good at self-deception, and they like not to shed tears until they see the coffin.

"Okay, now that the sparring is over, I already know what everyone's strength is like, so I won't mention it any more."

Kong Lingkui said, and asked Kong Xu to start organizing daily exercises.

Everyone fell silent instantly and began to follow Kong Xu's arrangement.

Those who stand stand, those who practice boxing, those who practice boxing, and those who pay attention to details.

"Cousin, you can make your own arrangements. After all, you are a genius. Just practice according to your own feelings, or ask your uncle."

Kong Xu knew that Zhao Wumian must have taken a different path from himself, or different from most people.

Geniuses have their own way of growing up, and they can't do anything about it.

"Well, my physical fitness is too poor now, so I will train Zhuang Kung Fu on my own."

Zhao Wumian knew that Kong Xu didn't want to disrupt his training plan, so he nodded and answered.

Zhao Wumian found a seat at the back, next to Wang Yanqing, and silently started to perform the Hunyuan Zhuang Kung Fu.

Wang Yanqing originally wanted to ask Zhao Wumian something, but seeing that Zhao Wumian had already entered the state, he had no choice but to give up.

Wang Yanqing silently took up the five-step stance and started the Wen Sheng Quan.

After Zhao Wumian defeated Li Zhien just now, he noticed some changes in his body.

Zhao Wumian knew that it must be the improvement in physical fitness brought about by the breakthrough of Wensheng Fist just now.

So Zhao Wumian opened the properties panel.

Host name: Zhao Wumian

Age:16

Constitution: 7

Strength:8

Agility:8

Spirit:15

Power: All favorable external factors that affect oneself will be multiplied by a hundredfold.

Skill: Wen Sheng Fist (entry level): 141/500 [Five-step divine fist brings peace to the world, Wen Sheng’s magical power saves all living beings]

Wen Sheng Quan - Hunyuan Zhuang (Introductory): 121/300 [Use the mind to bring luck, use Qi to move the body, coordinate the inside and outside, and the Hunyuan is unified]

Gain buffs: abundant qi and blood, strong kidney essence, strong bones and blood, clear mind and spirit, vitality and vitality, and strong strength

"It's really not an illusion. My strength has improved a bit. Although my physique is still seven points, it's not far from eight points."

Zhao Wumian has already noticed the importance of physical fitness from the previous duel.

Although he was the winner in the end, if he had the same physical fitness as Li Zhien, he would definitely win very quickly.

No matter how powerful your martial arts is, no matter how skilled you are in using it, if you don't have enough physical strength to support it.

"It's just water without roots and trees without roots."

Zhao Wumian murmured to himself.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Wumian put all his enthusiasm and energy into practicing Hunyuan Zhuang Kung Fu.

As his proficiency improves bit by bit, the heat flow that Zhao Wumian can drive with each internal cycle is also getting larger and larger.

If this trend continues, Zhao Wumian's overall physical fitness will soon reach ten points of a healthy adult.

Wang Yanqing, who was next to him, took a break after practicing Wen Sheng Quan dozens of times, and then looked at Zhao Wumian at his leisure.

"It can be seen from the front that Zhao Wumian's physical fitness is slightly inferior, but his willpower is quite outstanding, and he can endure hardships now when he practices."

Wang Yanqing commented to Zhao Wumian in his heart.

"People who are more talented than you work harder than you, so what reason do you have to show off."

Li Feiyang looked at Zhao Wumian's motionless body, gritted his teeth, continued to persist, and stood up.

Time soon came to noon, and Zhao Wumian, who had been standing at the Hunyuan pile all morning, was also a little hungry.

So Zhao Wumian took a deep breath and slowly finished his work before the living dragon fresh health buff disappeared.

Zhao Wumian finished the exercise and briefly moved his fists and feet.

At this time Kong Xu started shouting.

"It's time for everyone to eat, and for everyone to sleep, we'll practice martial arts again in the afternoon."

After Kong Xu finished speaking, he took Zhao Wumian and rushed to the dining hall.

Those students studied martial arts under Kong Lingkui not only for the reputation, but also for the lunch meal every day and the Qi and Blood Pills once a week.

With Kong Xu leading him, Zhao Wumian quickly arrived at the dining hall.

"Cousin, you go get the soup, and I'll get the food."

Kong Xu patted Zhao Wumian on the shoulder, indicating that the two should divide work and cooperate.

Zhao Wumian was confident, nodded and turned around to get some soup.

After a while, the two men finished their division of labor and sat down facing each other.

"Don't leave after your martial arts practice tonight. I'll take you to Salvia Pavilion. My uncle is going to give you some training resources."

While Kong Xu was eating, he told Zhao Wumian what Kong Lingkui had told him.

"Okay, even if you don't tell me, I'm going to let you take me around the Kong Mansion."

Zhao Wumian was originally very curious about the Salvia Pavilion. After all, he knew what the Salvia Pavilion was for just by hearing the name.

For people like Zhao Wumian who need all kinds of medicines, it is simply paradise, like a monkey looking at a peach orchard.

I can't bear it for a while, but I can't bear it forever, let alone my own uncle, who has nothing to be polite about.

"I really envy you. Even if it were me who received so many resources, I would never be able to digest or absorb them."

In Kong Xu’s view, not everyone is lucky enough to enjoy so many resources.

The saying that a deficiency should not be replenished is never just a matter of words. If you replenish it too much, even the original benefits will turn into disadvantages.

"No, I'm just a little bit more absorbent than ordinary people."

Zhao Wumian laughed and began to look forward to his trip to the Salvia Pavilion in the evening.

Zhao Wumian finished the meal quickly and drank the soup at noon today. The effect was mostly the same as in the morning, and the buff only lasted a little longer.

So Zhao Wumian did not waste time in the dining hall, but got up and went back to the room, ready to continue practicing Hunyuan Zhuang Gong.

It is strange to say that Zhao Wumian, who could do anything in three minutes in his previous life, can actually have such good endurance in martial arts in this life.

Maybe this is because if there is a choice, I would like to work hard.

As Zhao Wumian's martial arts path gradually gets on the right track, some bad habits from his previous life are constantly being corrected.

Zhao Wumian returned to the room, walked into the small practice room without stopping, and continued to work on his proficiency wholeheartedly.

The afternoon came quickly, and with Kong Kong's knock on the door, Zhao Wumian stopped brushing up on his proficiency, then followed Kong Kong and quickly arrived at the martial arts performance hall.

"If you have any questions about cultivation, you can feel free to ask. If you have no questions, just continue training as usual."

Kong Lingkui stood on the stage and asked condescendingly.

Everyone in the audience has basically been practicing for half a year and has entered a period of steady growth. Otherwise, it has entered a bottleneck. There is no big problem for a while.

So no one asked questions, but Zhao Wumian had some questions in his mind, so he asked without hesitation.

"Uncle, can Wen Sheng Quan enter the middle stage of Ming Jin as long as you practice it to a small degree? Then how far can you practice it to enter Ming Jin?"

"It is true that those who have achieved a small level of Wen Sheng Quan will naturally enter the middle stage of Ming Jin. And when you have initially practiced Wen Sheng Quan to the point of instinct and can use Wen Sheng Quan to bring out all your abilities, it means you have entered the early stage of Ming Jin."

Kong Lingkui squinted his eyes and patiently solved the problem for Zhao Wumian.

Zhao Wumian's doubts were quickly answered, so he nodded and was not ready to ask any more questions.

There is no use in being too ambitious.

"This guy is indeed a well-connected person. He must have been in the medicine jar since he was a child. Otherwise, how could he easily defeat Li Zhien."

Wu Tao hated such a playboy and didn't want to think about how he could be apprenticed to Kong Lingkui if he was not born into a family of blacksmiths, and how his natural divine power would appear in him.

What he hates is that the person enjoying such privileges is not himself.

"It seems that this Zhao Wumian cannot be offended."

Although Lu You is dull, he has a delicate mind and knows who can and cannot offend.

"No, this person is too powerful. I have to persuade Brother Tao. If Brother Tao finds his way back and finds out that it was my help, he might fall in love with him. That way..."

The tall and thin boy looked at Wu Tao and licked his lips unconsciously.

"It seems it won't take long for him to catch up. I hope we can have a good fight by then."

Wang Yanqing had already had some guesses in his mind. After all, Kong Xu was so close to Zhao Wumian and he was not blind.

"It's really a golden thigh."

Li Feiyang thought with admiration.

"Since no one has any problems, let's just practice martial arts on our own."

Kong Lingkui clapped his hands at everyone, and then went down to drink tea.

Zhao Wumian did not pay attention to the inner thoughts of these people.

In his opinion, if you don't use the resources you have and nip the danger in the cradle, you will instead act like a pig and eat the tiger.

That is no different than a fool.

Moreover, Zhao Wumian II was a man, had a prominent family, and even had golden fingers as his companions, so he naturally did not take them seriously.

"Wild beasts always walk alone, but cattle and sheep travel in groups."

This is where Zhao Wumian's invincible heart can take shape.