My Genes Evolve Infinitely

When Lu Yuan came out of the alloy weapon store, he was in a trance.

At this moment, there was an extra sword in his battle pattern space that was one meter five long, with a dark sword body and a flickering cold light.

A1 type black light alloy sword.

The lowest level of alloy equipment cost Luyuan 3700 yuan.

This is the price that Lu Yuan had been bargaining for until he bought it.

Otherwise, it is 3900, which is 200 more expensive!

Originally, Lu Yuan was thinking of buying an armor or something, but now let's see...

How did he feel confident that he could spend 4,000 on weapons and armor?

Looking at the 300 yuan in his pocket, Lu Yuan originally wanted to change his house.

Can't even think about it now.

What is blinding me?

is poor.

After leaving the mall, Lu Yuan didn't dare to look back.

Originally, he came to the mall by taxi, but now he only has 300 in his pocket, and he has to eat, so he can only walk back.

Fortunately, after absorbing the spiritual energy, Lu Yuan found that his physical strength was much better than before, and his strength was also improved.

Although the distance between the shopping mall and the slum was more than ten kilometers, he trotted all the way and returned to the slum in more than half an hour.

The slum area during the day looks much more harmonious than at night. Pedestrians walking on the road are in a hurry, and some people look yellow-faced and skinny.

The roadside on both sides is full of rubbish, and there are children picking up rubbish on the roadside and taking useful things home.

There were also a few gangsters with their hair dyed colorful with their hands in their pockets, looking at everyone from time to time, wondering what they were shaking.

Lu Yuan bowed his head slightly and returned to the community to rent a house.

The living room is quiet.

The house he rented was separated by a total of four rooms.

One is for him, the other is for Sister Qing He, and there are two rooms for a middle-aged woman and a couple.

However, middle-aged women and couples usually leave early during the day, and there are few opportunities to meet.

And Sister Qinghe works at night, so she should be sleeping now.

Lu Yuan gently closed the door and entered his own compartment.

Afterwards, he opened his notebook, logged in to Battle.net, and started watching the video to learn military boxing and military killing sword.

The space in the room is very small. Fortunately, Lu Yuan has only just started to practice, and his movements are very slow, but he will not encounter anything and cause damage.

After practicing until the sun went down, Lu Yuan was sweating profusely, put away the black light alloy sword in his hand, and sat on the bed to rest.

The sound of opening and closing the door came from outside the door, and Lu Yuan knew that it was Sister Qinghe who went to work.

Lu Yuan couldn't help sighing.

If it was in the previous life, a good-looking girl like Li Qinghe would be liked by many men and loved by thousands.

Even in this world, survival has become very difficult.

After Lu Yuan rested, he sat cross-legged and began to absorb spiritual energy.

With the absorption of spiritual energy, his body became warm, and the originally tired body was relieved a lot.

Lu Yuan was surprised to find that when the body is tired, the effect of practicing spiritual qi guidance is better than when not tired.

No wonder it is said that Taishu has an effect on the improvement of aura, it turns out to be the case.

Flesh, spirit and aura complement each other and enhance each other.

…………

Early the next morning, Lu Yuan went out, planning to find a quiet place outside to practice physique.

At this moment, the door opened and Li Qinghe walked in.

She was holding raw jianjian in her hand, and when she saw Lu Yuan, she smiled and said:

"Brother Lu Yuan, buy more."

Lu Yuan smiled:

"Thank you, Sister Qinghe."

He reached out for the fried rice.

"By the way, brother Lu Yuan, are you practicing boxing?"

"Sister Qinghe, how do you know?"

"Yesterday you were so loud,

I heard it all over the room. "

Lu Yuan was stunned.

Although he knew that the soundproofing of the room was not very good, he often heard the couple making noises at night.

Unexpectedly, he was even heard practicing boxing.

He nodded: "Well, I plan to enter the land of origin, and I have to practice self-defense first."

"Oh."

Li Qinghe nodded, with a vaguely ignorant expression in his eyes.

She said, "I know a place that is very convenient to practice boxing."

Lu Yuan was startled and looked at Li Qinghe:

"Really? Where?"

He was about to find a quiet place to practice physique, but Li Qinghe didn't expect to know.

What do you think, is this the treatment of the protagonist in the legend?

As expected of me.

"Sister, I have been in the slum for a while. A friend I know opened a martial arts gym where you can practice boxing. I'll take you there later."

"Sister, take me there? Will it disturb your rest? You are tired from work at night."

Li Qinghe took out a cigarette from his chest, lit it and took a sip, then said with a hearty smile:

"It won't take long to take you there."

Seeing this, Lu Yuan nodded in agreement.

After breakfast, Li Qinghe took Lu Yuan out the door.

Walking on the road, Li Qinghe and Lu Yuan both lowered their heads slightly, and the pace was a little hasty.

Watch less, listen less, and don't mind your own business.

This is what Li Qinghe taught Lu Yuan.

The way of life of ordinary people in the slums.

The two turned a few corners in the smelly street, and finally came to a metal gate that looked very dilapidated.

There are four big characters "Daming Martial Arts Hall" on the gate, and the neon lights on the four characters are flashing, and it seems to be a little broken.

Outside the gate, there were several strong men squatting and smoking.

After the two approached, several strong men looked up and saw Li Qinghe, their eyes lit up, and a strong man with a scar on his left eye even whistled frivolously.

Lu Yuan frowned, but Li Qinghe smiled charmingly at the strong man.

The strong man with scars stood up and said with a smile:

"Little girl, it's quite coquettish? Come here to find me?"

Li Qinghe chuckled lightly:

"I'm here to find brother Ming."

Hearing this, the other brawny men all froze, and the brawny man who stood up froze his smile.

He didn't say a word, squatted down silently, and smoked quietly.

Lu Yuan glanced at the silent strong men with some doubts.

Li Qinghe has already greeted him:

"Come in with me."

Lu Yuan followed Li Qinghe into the gate.

Inside the gate is a huge square with a lot of mechanical equipment.

There are metal stakes, there are gym equipment, and there are boxing rings and more.

Many people were shouting for fitness, boxing, and even some physical skills such as swordsmanship.

Lu Yuan was a little surprised when he saw a strong man with a mechanical arm, punching a metal stake with a heavy punch, and hitting the metal stake.

He asked curiously:

"Sister Qinghe, who is Brother Ming? How did you meet?"

Li Qinghe raised his eyebrows at Lu Yuan and showed a weird smile:

"Little brother, are you sure you want to know? How much do you want to know?"

Lu Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled dryly:

"……never mind."

Li Qinghe smiled and led Lu Yuan towards the martial arts hall.

In the depths of the martial arts hall, a strong brown-haired man nearly two meters tall, wearing a black tight vest, with exaggerated muscles, was punching a metal stake a few times.

Bang bang bang! !

Every punch was very dull, leaving deep punch marks on the metal stake.

This sees the pupil constricting at the landing margin.

This is solid metal, and it can make such a punch on it.

Is this still human?

Is this man also a genetic warrior?

After Lu Yuan and Li Qinghe approached, the strong man stopped and turned to look over.

His eyes swept across Lu Yuan and stopped on Li Qinghe's body. A strange smile appeared on his face, and he said in a rough voice:

"How did you come?"

Li Qinghe approached with a smile, and lightly poked the strong man's chest:

"Didn't I miss you?"

The strong man turned to look at Lu Yuan:

"Who is this kid?"

"He's my younger brother. I want him to practice with you and protect himself here."

"Your brother? Then practice here. I won't charge you any more."

The strong man was surprisingly easy to talk, he waved his hand and agreed.

Lu Yuan also thought that this person would be fierce.

Li Qinghe said, "Brother Lu Yuan, he is the boss here, Flaming, you can call him Brother Ming."

Lu Yuan quickly nodded and smiled, "Thank you, Brother Ming."

Flaming waved his hand and showed a blatant smile: "You can stroll around by yourself, Qinghe will come in with me."

After speaking, he turned around and entered the room on the side. Li Qinghe smiled strangely at Lu Yuan:

"Go for a walk by yourself, I'm in."

Lu Yuan: "..."

He nodded, feeling mixed emotions.

Is this kind of transaction really something that a minor like him can watch?

Li Qinghe entered the room, closed the door, and Fleming had already drawn the curtains.

Unlike Lu Yuan's imagination, Fleming stood up straight and looked at Li Qinghe:

"grown ups!"

Li Qinghe lit a cigarette, sat on the brown leather sofa, and raised his legs:

"Um."

Fleming took a peek at Li Qinghe and asked cautiously:

"Sir... that kid outside, who is he?"

Li Qinghe smiled and said, "A little brother I met by chance is a good-hearted child. He has just awakened his genes and has not yet entered the land of origin. He intends to let him practice with you. You watch and teach him."

Framing was stunned, and he patted his chest like a brick:

"No problem! Wrap it on me!"

"Don't act too much, expose it."

"My subordinate understands."

"Well, stay for a while, and I'll go out."

Li Qinghe nodded, took out his phone, and started playing a small game.

Fleming looked tangled, and then said:

"...Sir, can you stay longer?"

Li Qinghe raised his head and glanced at Flaming: "Why?"

"Cough... Look, if the time is too short, it won't sound good..."

"Um?"

Li Qinghe narrowed his eyes and showed a bright smile.

Framing's face turned pale, and he said quickly:

"No no no, I was wrong! Your lord, you have the final say!"

Li Qinghe put away his smile, then thought of something, and said:

"By the way, there is a man with a scar on his left eye outside. I don't want to see him again."

"clear!"