Modern Immortality: My Gain Takes Effect A Hundred Times

Zhao Wumian felt the delicious taste in his mouth and the shining buff on the attribute panel, which was a double happiness.

Host name: Zhao Wumian

Age:16

Constitution: 23

Strength:20

Agility:19

Spirit:19

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

Skill: Wen Sheng Fist (entry level): 241/500 [Five-step divine fist brings peace to the world, Wen Sheng’s magical power saves all living beings]

Wen Sheng Quan - Hunyuan Zhuang (Dacheng): 45/8100 [Use the mind to bring luck, use Qi to move the body, coordinate the inside and outside, and the Hunyuan is unified]

Gain buffs: full of qi and blood, strong kidney essence, full of bones and blood, clear mind and heart, vigorous energy, full of vitality, concentration and calmness, steps like a dragon, qi and blood like mercury, six-sided Hunyuan body, Hunyuan strength, bright and clear Spiritual and active thinking

"It's so delicious. Uncle Fu, please help bring some dried fruits such as macadamia nuts over tomorrow. I'll feed this little guy."

Zhao Wumian quickly ate all the food in the food box, wiped his mouth and pointed at Bai Rengui.

"Okay, Master Mian'er, I'll leave first so I won't disturb your rest."

Zhao Fu felt a little more relieved when he looked at Zhao Wumian, who had a rosier complexion, stronger body, and taller shoulders than before.

Thinking that Zhao Wumian must be tired after a day of training, he swallowed the tea in the bowl and resigned.

"You have another drink, Uncle Fu, you came all the way here."

Zhao Wumian has always believed in the principle that if anyone respects me, I will give him a foot in return. Uncle Fu has always been very kind to him, so Zhao Wumian naturally has a lot of concern for Uncle Fu.

"No, it's no trouble to just take a car and deliver a meal. I'll leave first. You have a good rest. There's no need to deliver."

Zhao Fu put the tea bowl away and waved his hand to Zhao Wumian, indicating that Zhao Wumian would not be allowed to go out to see him off.

Zhao Wumian stopped there.

"Uncle Fu, please be careful on the road. See you tomorrow."

Zhao Wumian said goodbye.

If it were an outsider, Zhao Wumian would definitely get up and want to give it away, but Zhao Fu is one of his own, so there is no need for so many red tapes.

Looking at Zhao Fu's figure getting further away, Zhao Wumian thought about leaving the Kong Mansion after a while and visiting the elders of the Zhao family first. He would definitely gain a lot.

Time passes day by day, Zhao Wumian specializes in the practice of Wen Sheng Quan these days, has successfully exceeded the 300-point proficiency mark, and Wen Sheng Quan has also reached the level of Ming Jin.

This further stimulated the generation of Zhao Wumian's Hunyuan power, and Zhao Wumian kept adding extra meals every night.

Even if he no longer eats those foods, under the influence of Golden Finger, Zhao Wumian's vision, thinking ability, physical recovery ability, extreme explosive ability, etc. have been subtly increased.

Moreover, Zhao Wumian has been taking the best Qi and Blood Pills these days. His blood has become thicker and thicker, and his strength has increased day by day.

The strongest muscle in the body, the 'heart', is gradually becoming stronger and stronger under the nourishment of blood. I believe that it will not take long before a new buff is derived.

It's a new Monday again. After Zhao Wumian got dressed and washed up, he followed Kong Xu to the canteen for breakfast.

Except for the students who were not present at breakfast, they were present at the other two meals.

So every noon and afternoon these days, Zhao Wumian would eat in the canteen with Kong Xu without sleep.

In these days, Zhao Wumian had heard them talking about him, but Zhao Wumian kept it secret.

I am going to teach these country bumpkins who are making slow progress in martial arts a good lesson today and tell them what is the speed of martial arts training for real city people.

"Mien'er, are you going to play today? I've long wanted to see you teach those arrogant students a lesson. It's obvious that none of them are as strong as you now, and they still look down on you every day."

Kong Xu had long been waiting for Zhao Wumian to show off his power, and then he felt proud.

Seeing Zhao Wumian today, neatly dressed, with a trace of evil spirit lingering between his brows, he knew that his guess was correct, so he gloated about his misfortune.

"Don't worry, I promise to satisfy you today. Don't pay too much attention to these ants. Let's eat first."

Zhao Wumian replied nonchalantly while eating the food happily.

In Zhao Wumian's view, these students today may not be able to defeat even one of his own fingers.

Now the sparring again is just to teach those blind guys a lesson.

On the other side, among the students who were rushing to Confucius' residence, a fat man with dark red skin stood out.

He walked around with funny steps and narrowed eyes, causing the passers-by around him to point at him.

However, Wu Tao didn't care about this, feeling that these ordinary people were jealous of his outstanding appearance.

“Excellent people attract attention wherever they go.”

Wu Tao's little fan boy, a tall and thin boy, rubbed his hands, secretly swallowed the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and praised with admiration.

"I heard that Zhao Wumian will come to sparring today. I wonder if he can break through Ming Jin. If he can, it will be fun."

Wu Tao had a dark look, his words sounded like gold and stone, and his tone was playful.

"Be careful to end up like Li Zhien last time."

Wang Yanqing felt that it was extremely embarrassing to be with someone like Wu Tao, but who told him that he and Wu Tao's family were neighbors, so he sarcastically said.

"Oh, even Li Zhien is worthy of comparison with me."

Wu Tao completely ignored Li Zhien's livid face behind him, and looked around with a majestic air, as if he had successfully trampled Zhao Wumian under his feet.

The group of people quickly arrived at Kong's mansion, then they all tidied up their appearance, calmed down, and walked slowly towards the martial arts field.

At this time, Zhao Wumian and Kong Xu were already waiting in the martial arts arena. Kong Lingkui moved a Taishi chair and sat contentedly under the martial arts arena.

As soon as Wu Tao entered the martial arts arena, he saw Zhao Wumian next to him, snorted coldly, and then followed the others to worship Kong Lingkui.

"good morning teacher."

"Well, get up. Today we will continue to practice as usual. This time our strength will increase from low to high, starting from Ming Jin."

Kong Lingkui nodded slightly, and then explained the rules of this sparring competition.

As Kong Xu thought about the students under Ming Jin one by one, Zhao Wumian's name was never found.

Wu Tao looked at Zhao Wumian, who was watching the competition on the stage with ease, and couldn't help but reveal a sinister smile.

"It's true that you have been running a small stove these two days, but soon, you won't be able to be so aloof."

Zhao Wumian felt a hint of malice, subconsciously looked back, and saw Wu Tao grinning at him, and immediately gave him an international gesture in return.

Wu Tao was so angry that he jumped up and down, wishing he could pounce on Zhao Wumian and bite Zhao Wumian severely.

"Brother Tao, calm down. Zhao Wumian has a strong background and is not easy to offend."

Seeing that his sweetheart, Brother Tao, was about to fall into danger, the tall and thin boy quickly whispered to dissuade him.

Wu Tao threw the tall and thin boy away and snorted coldly, the anger in his heart getting stronger.

"Even you look down on me, don't you? Just wait, I'll let you cry and hold my thigh and beg me to continue to let you be my little brother."

Wu Tao obviously misunderstood the meaning of the tall and thin boy, and said angrily in his heart.

Li Zhien defeated his opponent with hard work this time. Looking at Zhao Wumian in the audience, his fists were clenched and turned white, and finally he loosened them weakly.

"I have worked so hard, why are we still so far behind? We were at the same level a few days ago."

Li Zhien roared in his heart. Apparently, Zhao Wumian went from being inferior to him, to slightly better, to completely surpassing him too quickly, which made Li Zhien feel extremely powerless.

I don’t even think about it, Zhao Wumian is a registered official. Is it appropriate for you, a normal person, to compare with a registered official?

Not to mention that even the background is not as good as others, so what can you do to chase him?

Zhao Wumian didn't notice Li Zhien's little thoughts, because even Li Zhien's hostility had dissipated, so Zhao Wumian naturally couldn't feel it.

Next is Ming Jin's duel. As early as last night, Kong Lingkui had arranged similar opponents based on everyone's strength.

Except for Zhao Wumian and Wu Tao, after all, Wu Tao provoked his nephew several times. He was very kind and did not bully the small. He just arranged for the two of them to have a duel.

"I wonder how many moves this little fat guy named Wu Tao can withstand Zhao Wumian?"

Kong Lingkui looked calm on the surface, but in his heart he looked at Zhao Wumian and Wu Tao with amusement.

Soon everyone in the early stage of Mingjin also completed their sparring, and it was Zhao Wumian and Wu Tao's turn.

Wu Tao rushed to the ring with a vigorous step and hooked provocatively at Zhao Wumian.

Zhao Wumian slowly walked onto the ring.

When Wu Tao saw this, he felt that Zhao Wumian was deliberately delaying time, and he was even more disdainful of Zhao Wumian.

In fact, it was Wu Tao's actions and expression just now that reminded Zhao Wumian of a famous general during the Three Kingdoms period. He was very well-known and could be said to be a household name.

That is General Lingling, the ‘famous general’ Xing Daorong.

The confident god general who faced Zhuge Liang and Zhao Yun and said: "Say my name, I will make you laugh, ah no, I will make you jump."

Wu Tao didn't know his own strength at all, but instead provoked himself. What's the difference between this and a mantis trying to act like a chariot?

Zhao Wumian finally couldn't hide his smile. When Wu Tao saw that Zhao Wumian dared to laugh at him, Wu Tao hurriedly clasped his fists and couldn't help but start fighting immediately.

Wu Tao kicked the ground hard with his right leg, and then hit Zhao Wumian with a powerful punch.

Zhao Wumian's eyes were motionless among the students present, as if they were frightened.

But they didn't know that Zhao Wumian was just thinking of ways to kill Wu Tao instantly.

With fists? Or use the palm of your hand? Or use a finger?

Just when Wu Tao rushed to Zhao Wumian, Zhao Wumian raised his hand and hit Wu Tao hard in the face.

He beat Wu Tao back several steps.

Wu Tao felt the burning pain on his face, and his anger burned away all his remaining sanity, and he charged towards Zhao Wumian again.

Zhao Wumian slapped Wu Tao several times in a row until he looked like a pig's head.

Finally, Zhao Wumian slapped Wu Tao on the face again, knocking Wu Tao unconscious.

Then Zhao Wumian squatted down and grabbed Wu Tao's clothes with all his strength, just when everyone thought Zhao Wumian was going to continue beating the drowned dog.

Zhao Wumian lightly wiped his palms and said with a look of disgust.

"Such a fat face really dirty my hands, so disgusting."

The students in the audience looked at Zhao Wumian's expressionless look, and then looked at the dead pig-like Wu Tao lying at Zhao Wumian's feet, and suddenly gasped.

"It's so scary. Fortunately, I only talked about it in private. I will never talk about it again in the future."

A student who had slandered Zhao Wumian looked at the scene in front of him and was so frightened that he froze and hurriedly hid behind the crowd and shivered.

Students who have done the same thing as him have also made up their minds and will never dare to say a word about Zhao Wumian again.

"It's really amazing. It seems like a casual and simple martial arts competition, but even I can't achieve such an effect. I'm afraid only Zhao Wumian has easily surpassed me."

Wang Yanqing felt that he could not beat Wu Tao so easily and freely, and felt a little disappointed in his heart.

"Young Master Zhao is really amazing, so amazing, but it's a pity that we haven't had much interaction yet."

When Li Feiyang saw that Zhao Wumian had beaten Wu Tao violently, he thought with some regret.

The tall and thin boy had seen something like this happen before, and his face was expressionless at the moment.

"Brother Tao, you are so useless. You should let me protect you from now on. Just be obedient and have sex under my jeans."

The tall and thin boy was determined to change his route and capture Wu Tao as early as possible. It was obviously a good choice to win by force.

Zhao Wumian slowly walked down the ring. At this time, Kong Xu pretended to have just reacted and took Wu Tao off without realizing it.

He even pretended to accidentally knock Wu Tao on his head, causing Wu Tao to moan again in his coma.

When Kong Xu saw this, he coughed and pointed his finger. The two students took Wu Tao to the Salvia Hall.

The duel in the middle stage of Mingjin also began.

The winner was quickly determined.

Although Wang Yanqing still hasn't beaten Lu You this time, he has made great progress.

But in terms of progress, everyone present combined may not be as fast as Zhao Wumian.

Kong Lingkui looked at Zhao Wumian who was in full swing and nodded with satisfaction.

I saw Zhao Wumian's medium-long hair flowing in the wind, and the golden martial characters on his body shining brightly. This is what a young man should look like.

"An extra show for you today."

Kong Lingkui clapped his hands and appeared on the ring in the blink of an eye. Then without any hesitation, Kong Xiang, who was sitting behind the small pavilion next to the martial arts stage, walked out.

"Mien'er, aren't you having fun? This is a student from my previous class. He is in the later stage of An Jin's cultivation. It just so happens that you guys can help me again. Is that okay?"

Looking at the burly Kong Xiang, Zhao Wumian grinned, showing his white teeth, and said with fighting spirit.

"What I wish for!"