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After dinner, it was almost dark, and the faint moonlight shone in the yard, giving people a hazy feeling.

Lin Mo was flexing his muscles and thinking about the monkey boxing in the afternoon. His movements were very busy but very coherent.

While fighting, Lin Mo became more and more aware of the subtlety of this boxing technique. The twelve postures made the whole body work. The sinews and bones were connected to the muscles, and a breath of energy seemed to slowly arise from it.

call.

After punching, Lin Mo slowly exhaled a breath of white air, and used the massage method taught by the strong man named Chen, while kneading the muscles, he took out the essential oil from his hair and applied it on his body.

Practicing boxing really depends on talent, Lin Mo had to admit.

As Chen Dahan said, one cannot generalize between people. Ordinary people may not be able to do more than a dozen punches a day. If they do it recklessly, they will hurt their bodies. But some geniuses have superior physical endowments.

His whole body was as if he were made of iron, and he could punch dozens of times without losing breath.

What's even more frightening is that if you have also developed the strength of your muscles and bones, you may punch him and he may vomit blood, and you may die if he punches you.

Lin Mo's talent is not bad, so he can do more than a dozen punches a day. With the help of essential oils, he can do four or five more punches, which makes him a hit.

'And that also means more effort, and more money.'

Lin Mo looked at the essential oil in his hand that was missing a third of it, and thought to himself.

If essential oils were used without restriction, the cultivation speed would probably be increased by 60 to 70%, right?

Dispelling the unrealistic thoughts in his mind, Lin Mo shook his head, took off his shirt, went to the well to get a bucket of water, briefly washed himself, and then went into the house.

In the dim oil lamp in the room, the tiny wick burned tenaciously, emitting a faint light.

Lin Mo sat in front of the window, taking off his upper half of his clothes. The moonlight and the candlelight reflected on his body. The last tiny lines on the red gifted bead on his chest were getting thicker at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Slowly, slowly, the talent bead became perfect and its red luster was as deep as blood, completely attracting Lin Mo's eyes.

[Spirit Monkey Boxing: Not Beginner (3.2%)]

[Talent: None]

[Red energy: 100%]

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Lines of small light blue characters that only Lin Mo could see appeared before his eyes.

'Is this the true nature of the talent bead? Is it my golden finger?'

Lin Mo looked at the content in the small print and combined with the information in his mind, he could easily figure out the purpose of the talent beads.

As the name suggests, the talent beads can give Lin Mo all kinds of mysterious talents, and the red energy is its energy point. When it is full, it can extract a mysterious talent, and at the same time, it can manifest the learned skills like an online game.

The proficiency of the method is similar to the experience bar.

'But it's a pity that we haven't figured out how to obtain red energy yet. We can only rely on time to accumulate it, and it's a pity that we can't add points to skills like Deep Blue.'

Lin Mo touched the talent bead with his fingers, feeling the pulse of his heart, and thought to himself.

But then I thought about it and felt that I was a little ungrateful. It would be nice to have a progress monitor.

Have you ever seen how many people fail and give up simply because they see no hope of success?

But it’s not Lin Mo’s fault.

Now that the Great Zhou Building is about to collapse, there will be no eggs under the overturned nest. It may be like the Three Kingdoms period in the previous life. It will not be easy to stay in a corner in this chaotic world.

Lin Mo loves history and naturally knows more than ordinary people. Ordinary people may only know that dynasties change and many people will die, but they don't have a clear concept of this, but he knows.

During the Western Han Dynasty, the total population was about 50 million. However, after the fall of the dynasty and the end of the Three Kingdoms' struggle for hegemony, there were only 1.4 million people in the country. How could the degree of cruelty in this period be captured by a few numbers and reduced to ordinary people? It is no exaggeration to say that people exchange their children and eat them, leaving bones everywhere.

A hint of gloom flashed through my heart, but I didn't think about it any more. You can have a sense of worry, but you can't worry about others and scare yourself.

The most important thing now is getting through the judgment at the end of the month.

After training in the afternoon, Lin Mo went to look for the person who dared to be the first warrior. That person's name was Shen Che. He had an uncle who worked as an errand in the Xu family. He knew a lot about it through gossip. Naturally, he took the opportunity to find out who was being judged at the end of this month. What situation.

To put it simply, it is similar to the division of arts and sciences in previous lives. Those who study martial arts well will focus on training in this aspect and take the path of a guardian pharmacist, while those who study literature well will develop into a research-oriented pharmacist.

'I hope the talent I obtained for the first time can live up to my long-awaited expectations.'

With a thought, Lin Mo saw that the red energy points on the light screen were instantly cleared, and the talent pearl on his chest was like a budding rose, with cracks stretching out and shattering in an instant.

At the same time, Lin Mo felt as if a ball of fire was burning in his chest. Boundless heat was released from deep inside his body. The blood circulation speed along a fixed path began to speed up slowly, gradually breaking through a threshold.

Blah blah blah, blah blah.

Just like the rushing of the river, the sound of the Tianhe rewinding roared in Lin Mo's ears, accompanied by a bold and domineering voice that reached the sky and the earth:

"The bravery of Yu is unparalleled throughout the ages!"

Lin Mo felt his eyes go dark, and the world changed in the blink of an eye. He was originally sitting in a shabby room with only a little space to stand apart from the bed, but now he was standing in a bustling street.

Prosperous, Lin Mo can only describe it as prosperous.

Having memories of past lives, it is no exaggeration to say that he has extremely strong mental endurance. After all, he has seen tall buildings over a thousand meters high and flown on passenger planes flying across the sky. His experience is much higher than that of ordinary people.

It can be seen that the area we are in now can only be described as prosperous.

The street is so wide that it looks like a street in the sky. The ground is paved with bricks and stones as red as jade. The shops on both sides are exquisite and luxurious. They even have a faint glimmer of light. They are like fairy buildings. There are people everywhere, and there is a crowd of people everywhere. One piece, separated on both sides, bowed slightly and looked at the end of the long street in awe.

'Where is this?'

Lin Mo looked around, and the place he was in was also very special. Compared with other places that were crowded from head to toe, this place was obviously much more spacious. There were all around him a big man with an obscure aura and a heavy back, guarding him, and right in front of him stood a man dressed in luxurious clothes. young man.

The young man had strange eyes, eight feet in length, a tall figure, and a brave face. Just standing there without moving gave him the impression of being a towering mountain.

"The bravery of Yu, the strange eyes, is this Xiang Yu?"

Lin Mo's mind flashed, and an idea suddenly emerged.

I didn't have time to think too much, but I only heard a roar, and then I heard a strong voice shouting:

"The First Emperor has come to ward off evil and evil!!"

The boundless black shadow hung down, covering the sun, like a solar eclipse. The terrifying pressure made everyone feel like they had fallen into an ice cellar, and they dared not move.

I saw nine dragons that covered the sky and the sun, pulling an extremely luxurious car slowly past.

The person sitting in the center of the car could not see his figure, and his whole body was exuding a blazing divine light, which for an instant seemed to cover the sun in the sky.

As soon as he appears, he is the protagonist of heaven and earth! People dare not look directly at him!

The sky and the earth seemed to be silent, and only the dragon chariot could be seen slowly passing by the sky.

‘Is this the First Emperor traveling? Using a dragon as his vehicle? A mythical version of the Qin Dynasty?’

Lin Mo was shocked. He couldn't help but think of a book called the Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms that he had read in his previous life. He felt that his common sense had been subverted. But that's right. He could travel through time, so what's so incredible about using it to get here?

After a while, the dragon chariot went away, and the streets became lively again. Everyone was talking about the reincarnation of the first emperor, the dragon, and how he suppressed Qingming, suppressed Jiuyou, and the world. The people returned to their daily lives.

Lin Mo was also looking at the horizon absentmindedly, his mind was shocked by the figure standing proudly in the sky, and he didn't know what to say for a long time. At this moment, he saw a divine light coming, he raised his head, and the towering figure in front of him slowly turned around.

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The majestic figure stepped forward slowly, with a knife-like resolute face showing no awe and dullness. Instead, he suddenly burst into laughter, as if he had thought of something ridiculous. The laughter roared, like spring thunder, making people angry and bloody.

It was surging, but the people around me couldn't hear it at all.

Xiang Yu's smile faded, and his face showed determination again. His double pupils in the shape of an inverted figure of eight shone with a shocking light. The secrets of the world seemed to be evolving in his eyes. He looked into the distance, as if looking at Lin Mo, and at everyone present.

Every word spoken by a person is sonorous and powerful, as if he is making a great oath to heaven and earth:

"He can be replaced!"

Boom!

A thunderbolt exploded in the sky!

Lin Mokui was sitting in front of the bed, with the moonlight shining on the ground. The wick in the oil lamp in front of the table finally burned out, leaving only a little spark. A line of words flashed on the light blue light screen:

[Talent: Overlord’s Bravery (natural power!)]