Life Simulation: Add Entries Starting From Health Preservation Skills

Martial Arts: Duanyue Saber Technique (34% entry level, can be improved; Special Effects: Burst level 4, Duanyue Jin level 1, life extension 20 years)

Looking at the martial arts column, Han Zhao meditated in his heart: "Improving the 'Duanyue Saber Technique', to the stage of the second qi and blood breakthrough."

As soon as Han Zhao's voice fell, the 8-point attribute flickered, the numbers began to jump, and the text on the martial arts column quickly blurred.

He felt as if his body was scorching hot like holding a stove, his Qi and blood increased sharply, and the feeling of muscle swelling reappeared.

It's just that after the severe pain of practicing the Vajra Art last time, this kind of pain can basically be ignored for him.

And the feeling of surge of qi and blood is really intoxicating.

So cool!

Power springs from all over the body.

[Attribute points: 8→3]

Martial arts: Duanyue sword technique (minor success of the third floor is 88%, which can be improved; special effects: explosive level 5, Duanyue Jin level 2, life extension 20 years)

The text above the property bar becomes clear again.

The same is to reach the third level of small success, and it also consumes 5 attribute points, and the Duanyue Saber Technique has increased by 154% in one go.

It is much more than health formula.

The more powerful the skill is, the less the percentage that can be increased by using attribute points, but the effect after the increase is more obvious.

Han Zhao mobilized the blood in his body, and his arms began to feel hot.

He rolled up his sleeves and saw that his arm became red.

Soon, two black patterns resembling mountain peaks appeared on both of his arms.

"The second qi and blood stage of blood training, that's all."

Han Zhao got used to the changes in his body, and his energy and blood doubled again.

In terms of the total amount of qi and blood alone, it is also the top group of people in the third qi and blood stage.

When the total amount of qi and blood reaches this level, it is generally stepping up to convert all the qi and blood into printed blood, and then use the printed blood to increase the total amount of strength, and finally try to enter the strength.

Once he successfully breaks through the realm and is promoted to a martial arts master, he will achieve a class leap in one fell swoop.

"There is still a long way to go before the three qi and blood breakthroughs. I am afraid that we will have to reach the completion stage."

Looking at the remaining 3 attribute points, Han Zhao did not continue to add Duanyue Saber Technique.

As for the regimen of health preservation, after 3 o'clock, there will be no waves.

"It can improve the Vajra Art."

Martial arts: Vajra Jue (1% entry level, can be improved)

Han Zhao found the Vajra Jue that had just completed the 'foundation' in the last column of the martial arts column, and said silently: "Upgrade the 'Diamond Jue'."

【Attribute points: 3→0】

In an instant, severe pain filled Han Zhao's whole body, and he once again experienced the pain that would make life worse than death.

"Hiss~!" He gritted his teeth and did not cry out.

Fortunately, the pain was only for a 'moment', and it disappeared soon.

Martial arts: Vajra Jue (minor success of the first level is 15%, can be improved; special effect: Yijin level 1)

"Good guy, it's so hard to improve!"

Han Zhao couldn't help frowning slightly when he saw that the Vajra Art had become a small success in the attribute bar.

In the original 'original version' of health-preserving formula, it only took 1 attribute point to be promoted to the Xiaocheng stage, and this King Kong formula used 3 points.

Of course, the harder it is to improve, the stronger the skill is.

For the time being, he didn't feel any major changes in his body, but the root bone aptitude only needs to be cultivated for a period of time, and he can know how much it has improved by comparing the progress.

five days later.

afternoon.

Shaking Mountain Boxing Academy.

The courtyard that originally accommodated fifty or sixty people was not crowded, but now it has been surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside.

In addition to the apprentices of the Shaking Mountain Boxing Academy in black training uniforms, there were also martial artists in gray, white, and green training uniforms.

After Zhang Tianwen broke through the blood training realm, several martial arts schools that teach weapons gathered together again.

This is the tradition of the Martial Artists Alliance, but it is not mandatory.

The previous time when Zhao Yuantu broke through the blood training realm, it was just a private exchange between a few martial arts gyms that taught boxing and kicking. It was not as big as Meng Zhi's breakthrough last time, which made everyone in Black Rock City know about it.

This time Zhang Tianwen made a breakthrough, and the three martial arts schools of Overlord Spear, Feiyun Sword, and Zanchajian all sent disciples who had trained blood for the first time to communicate with Duan Yuedao.

Warriors who practice weapons are naturally stronger than those who practice fists and feet at the same level.

So this kind of exchange also attracted apprentices from major martial arts gyms to come to observe spontaneously.

At this time, Han Zhao stood upright in the field in a blue dress.

clang!

He slashed out and swung away the long sword of the girl in green in front of him. The long sword fell down, and then he swung the other dagger from the girl's hand from the bottom up. The blade was placed across the girl's neck.

Han Zhao put the knife back into its sheath, cupped his fists and saluted, "Accept."

"Thank you Senior Brother Han for your mercy."

The girl in Tsing Yi had flushed cheeks and looked at Han Zhao eagerly.

"Please." With a calm expression, Han Zhao stretched out his hand to signal her to end.

The girl in Tsing Yi bit her lip, stomped her feet coquettishly, and ran towards the outside of the field.

Her fellow apprentices were jealous, but they had already been defeated by Han Zhao and could no longer play.

Lu Yi looked at Han Zhao with a smile on his face. Although this kid usually likes to cheat and play tricks, he did not compromise on what he promised.

One person selected seven or eight disciples from three martial arts gymnasiums in a row. No one in Black Rock City could match his record at the level of bone refinement.

Watching Han Zhao unleash the saber is simply 'pleasing to the eye', and it really gives him a big embarrassment.

"Junior Brother Han really has superb sword skills, which makes me a little itchy, why don't I practice with you."

At this time, a young man in white clothes with an ordinary appearance and a strong figure walked into the field, and took out two combinable fine steel short spears from his back waist.

This person is the representative of the Bawang Boxing Academy, and he broke through the blood-training realm before he was twenty years old.

Because of Han Zhao's outstanding performance, he and You Rongyan's fellow disciples were all overwhelmed by it.

"Isn't this bullying?!"

Someone immediately expressed dissatisfaction.

Meng Zhi smiled faintly: "Junior Brother Han, don't be afraid, I will only fight you with the power of the Bone Refining Realm, and I won't bully you."

That being said, even if you don't mobilize qi and blood, the basic strength of the blood training level alone is much stronger than that of the bone refining level.

Of course, Han Zhao was cautious from the beginning to the end during the fight, for fear of hurting someone if he was too strong.

Meng Zhi's appearance now just gave him a chance to exit.

It would be impolite to win any longer.

"Brother Meng, please enlighten me." Han Zhao smiled.

"Be careful!" Meng Zhi loaded the long spear, and directly charged forward, stabbing with the spear.

Clang, clang! !

Han Zhao danced the long knife in his hand airtightly, as if forming a knife net in front of him, preventing all Meng Zhi's moves.

"Senior Brother Han is mighty!"

"so amazing!"

Before the disciples of this martial arts school had time to make a sound, the female disciples of several other martial arts halls cheered for Han Zhao.

"Junior Brother Han!!!" Seeing this, Xu Ling gathered his hands together and shouted at the top of his voice, suppressing the voices of the female disciples.

Han Zhao was also taken aback by her sudden yell.

Whoosh!

There was a sharp sound of piercing through the air, Meng Zhi suddenly accelerated, and thrust his spear towards Han Zhao's face.

As a genius disciple of the blood-training realm, he couldn't take down a Han Zhao with the power of the same realm. This made him feel that he couldn't hold back, so he ignored the agreement just now and used part of the power of Qi and blood.

clang!

When Han Zhao saw the momentum of his shooting, he knew the time had come, and immediately slashed the tip of Meng Zhi's gun with a knife, and the tip of the gun passed by.

And Han Zhao also took advantage of this shock force to fly backwards, his arms naturally spread out, and he assumed the posture of a big roc spreading its wings, his right foot lightly tapped the ground, and his body floated seven or eight meters backward. .

"噗啷～"

The moment he landed, Han Zhao put the long knife in his hand behind his back according to the inertia, and the scabbard curled up. He finished holding the knife with his back, and his body landed steadily beside Xu Ling.

"Junior Brother Han is so handsome!"

Wu Shuang, the daughter of county magistrate Wu Di, exclaimed, but her eyes were fixed on Han Zhao's face.

Although it is said that the strong in this world are respected, if he grows up to be like Junior Brother Han, then it is acceptable if he is not that strong.

What's more, her father is the strongest in the city, and her elder brother is also a master of Qi and blood three times, so force is secondary to her.

This Junior Brother Han, even losing so gracefully, is really admirable.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Meng, for teaching me." Han Zhao clasped his fists at Meng Zhi and saluted.

"It's good that I didn't hurt Junior Brother Han." Meng Zhi's face was a little ugly, obviously he won, but judging by the expressions of the people around him, it was as if he had lost.

"I promised to only use the power of the bone refinement realm, did my junior brother break my promise?"

Zhao Yuantu, who was standing beside Lu Yi, entered the arena.

"I missed it for a while, I just didn't expect Brother Han to be so ungrateful." Meng Zhi's face darkened, and then he suddenly smiled: "Why don't you come and fight me, Senior Brother Zhao, it should be fair?"

"That's good!" Zhao Yuantu took out the Wujin gloves from his arms and put them on his hands.

Because Zhang Tianwen didn't know where he went, Lu Yi called Zhao Yuantu in order to prevent someone from messing things up.

"Junior Brother Meng, be careful." Zhao Yuantu clasped his fists in a salute, then swung his fists and attacked.

"Okay!" Meng Zhi laughed loudly, his whole body was surging with energy and blood, and the arms exposed by the white short-sleeved jacket turned black, and he exerted all his strength as soon as he came up.

"Take my move! Overlord lifts the tripod!"

The body of the gun slammed down like a thunderbolt.

Zhao Yuantu thought it was just a discussion, but he didn't expect Meng Zhi to come suddenly, and it was too late for him to try his best at this moment.

He could only punch hard and take the blow hard.

Boom! ! !

Zhao Yuantu retreated three steps in a row, and then managed to stabilize his figure, his arms trembling uncontrollably.

His fists were wrapped in Wujin gloves, and it could be seen that they were black and red inside.

Meng Zhi stomped the spear on the ground, and directly stamped a small hole on the stone slab, then clasped his fists and smiled, and said quite proudly: "Brother Zhao, I've accepted it!"

Lu Yi frowned tightly, he didn't expect that although Meng Zhi was talented, his temperament was so bad.

It is understandable that young people are eager to win, but it is a bit unbearable to cheat in this kind of competition.

It's just that if you lose, you lose, and it's impossible for him to end in person as a mighty martial artist.

Thinking of this, Lu Yi couldn't help but cast a glance at Han Zhao who was beside him. With this kid's saber talent, it shouldn't be difficult to defeat Meng Zhi if he breaks through the blood training realm.

"Master Lu?" Seeing Lu Yi staring at him, Han Zhao blinked at him, but he fulfilled his promise without compromise.

Seeing his appearance, Lu Yi was angry and funny, turned his head to look at Zhao Yuantu, "Yuantu, are you alright?"

Zhao Yuantu shook his head at Lu Yi, calmed down the surging blood in his body, and then wanted to go on again.

At this time, Zhang Tianwen, who hadn't appeared all this time, suddenly walked in from the gate, followed by Xu Jin, Fang Hongyun and others.

"Junior Brother Meng, let me meet you."

Zheng!

Zhang Tianwen jumped from the steps, drew out the long knife at his waist and attacked Meng Zhi.

"Good time!" Meng Zhi drew out his spear and went up to meet him.

Clang, clang!

The figures of the two moved around in the field, seeing the crowd dazzled.

"good!"

"Senior brother Zhang is mighty!"

"Brother Zhang is doing great!"

Seeing that Zhang Tianwen did not lose against Mengzhi who had defeated Zhao Yuantu in the previous move, everyone in the arena applauded.

Han Zhao shook his head and laughed, the two of them were playing a double reed!

"Brother, how is it?" Han Zhao walked to Zhao Yuantu's side and asked about the situation.

"It's nothing serious, don't be impulsive." Zhao Yuantu took off his gloves and moved his bruised joints.

Han Zhao nodded, glanced at Meng Zhi in the field, and said nothing.

clang--!

Accompanied by the loud sound of gold and iron colliding, the two people in the field separated.

"Senior brother Zhang is good at swordsmanship, I am not as good as you."

"Junior Brother Meng's marksmanship is even better."

"How about a draw?"

"Okay! It's a draw!"

The two look like heroes.

There were cheers again in the field.

At this time, Zhang Tianwen came to Lu Yi, cupped his fists and saluted, "Master Lu."

"That's right." Lu Yi nodded. Although he could clearly see the tricks of the two, he couldn't expose them, or he would have slapped himself in the face.

"Master Lu, this disciple has something to ask for!"

"Say it."

"I have always been devoted to Junior Sister Xu, and I asked Master Lu to help me find a matchmaker in Xu's house!" Zhang Tianwen was full of joy.

As he spoke, he glanced at Han Zhao with a provocative look.

"This..." Lu Yi was taken aback, he could see the signs of Han Zhao and Xu Ling, so naturally he would not do such a thing.

"Zhang Tianwen! Don't even think about it!" Xu Ling raised her brows upside down.

"Third Sister! You've said that too much. Don't tell me your father and I can't decide on your marriage?!"

Xu Jin who was on the side stepped forward, putting on an air of a brother.

"Junior Sister Xu, isn't it clear how to choose? Senior Brother Zhang is a young hero, not something that can be compared with some superficial people. He is good-looking and at most he can be a male favourite, and he can't be on the stage."

Meng Zhi also agreed, staring at Han Zhao meaningfully.

【.】

"What did you say?!" Zhao Yuantu got angry and wanted to step forward.

Han Zhao stopped him, "Elder brother, forget it."

【.】

Saying that, Han Zhao walked up to Xu Ling again, took her hand, scratched her palm, and signaled her not to get excited.

"That's enough!" Lu Yi stood up suddenly, "Today is just a fist fight in the martial arts hall, this is not a vegetable market!"

Seeing Lu Yi's sullen expression, Zhang Tianwen quickly waved his hands, "I just want to say something first, please stop arguing, I'm happy today, let's go drink! I invite you!"

"Great!"

"Go drink!"

Zhang Tianwen rushed out of the courtyard.

Several other martial arts disciples also left one after another after clasping their fists in salute to Lu Yi.

Han Zhao's face was as calm as water.

Lu Yi stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder, and said comfortingly, "Practice hard, and wait until you break through the blood training realm."

Although Zhang Tianwen broke through to the level of blood training, he was not good in heart and comprehension. Lu Yi has always been unfavorable. Moreover, when he checked a few days ago, he felt that Zhang Tianwen's qi and blood were a little strange.

This is the attitude of success. It is conceivable that if Zhang Tianwen becomes a martial arts master one day, he may not be able to enjoy the blessings as his master, but will suffer disaster.

"I will work hard, Master."

Han Zhao smiled, and after saying goodbye to Lu Yi, he took Xu Ling's hand and walked out of the martial arts hall.

*****

The night is dark and windy.

Zuiyue Tower.

The entire box on the second floor was booked.

In the largest box in the middle, Zhang Tianwen was surrounded by everyone.

I saw him blushing, holding a beautiful lady in his arms, holding the wine glass high: "Drink! Let me drink to your heart's content! Those who came in vertically today must go out horizontally! Otherwise, I will lose face!"

Zhang Tianwen was in high spirits, and felt that the depression accumulated in his chest over the past few years was swept away.

At this moment, he has reached the pinnacle of his life!

Breaking through the blood training realm was just the beginning, he had already fantasized that he would become a strength training martial artist, dominate Black Rock City together with Meng Zhi, and be the emperor of the earth.

Those who once had hatred against him, don't even think about it.

"I, I, I can't do it! Hiccup~ I have to go to make it easier." The young man near the door hiccupped and spoke with his tongue out. When he was walking towards the outside of the box, his right leg was a little limp. Even more, I still have problems with my legs and feet.

"Fang Hongyun, you are such an idiot! This will not work!" Xu Jin laughed loudly.

thump!

As soon as Xu Jin finished speaking, Fang Hongyun tripped over the threshold and fell directly on the corridor. When several dancers stepped forward to help him up, he found that he was already asleep.

"Hurry up and carry him into the wing room, leave someone to take care of him, don't pee your pants!" Meng Zhi waved his hand contemptuously, causing everyone to burst into laughter.

"I'm going to make it easier too, no one is allowed to leave, wait for me to come back and continue drinking!"

Zhang Tianwen put down his wine glass. Although he drank a lot, the energy and blood of a martial artist at the blood training level is far stronger than that at the bone refining level, so he is only slightly drunk at the moment, and he is only half drunk.

"Let's go together." Meng Zhi stood up after him, he had no interest in drinking, he just wanted to find a reason to leave the box, and later he would find his good friend Hongying girl.

"Brother Meng, don't try to sneak away!" Zhang Tianwen grabbed Meng Zhi's sleeve.

"Brother Zhang, Brother Meng, don't you two fall into the latrine together."

"That's it!"

Others followed suit.

"I'll take care of you when I come back!" Zhang Tianwen uttered a harsh sentence, and dragged Meng Zhi down the stairs together.

The two walked to the back door of Zuiyue Building together, and got into the empty narrow alley.

"Move outside, I can't pee if you're too close." Zhang Tianwen walked to the middle of the alley, took off his pants, and asked Meng Zhi standing next to him to move away.

"Okay, okay." Meng Zhi lifted his half-off pants, and just as he lifted his feet, he felt dust falling from above, and he subconsciously looked up——

A masked man in black is spreading his hands and feet, his body is in the shape of a 'big', propped on the walls on both sides of the alley.

At this time, the masked man in black let go of his hands and feet, and his body fell into the air. With his palms, he hit Zhang Tianwen with the force of Mount Tai on top of his head.

"Zhang Tianwen! Be careful!" Meng Zhi's body trembled violently, and his slightly drunk mind instantly sobered up. At the same time as he gave a loud warning, he retreated sharply.

Zhang Tianwen looked up, and in shock, he punched out with all his strength.

As soon as the fists and palms come into contact, the outcome will be decided.

There was only a 'click' sound, and the bones of Zhang Tianwen's right arm broke, and the bone of his forearm was pierced through the elbow joint by a huge force.

"ah--"

There was a jaw-dropping bone breaking sound, and Zhang Tianwen's screams came to an abrupt end, only to see that the head on his neck had disappeared, and was slapped into the chest cavity by the domineering palm force.

thump!

Zhang Tianwen's body fell to the ground, so dead that he couldn't die anymore.

"Who?!" Meng Zhi felt his scalp go numb, like a basin of cold water being poured from head to toe in winter.

He didn't even have the courage to fight back, and ran towards the outside of the alley, "Killer! Killer!"

Da da da!

Han Zhao quickly caught up with Meng Zhi, who was about to run out of the alley, and stretched out both palms.

"Ah!" Meng Zhi felt the strong wind coming from behind him, knowing that he would die if he didn't run out of the alley, he roared angrily, pulled out the half of the short spear pinned to his waist, and turned around to block.

With a slap of his right palm, Han Zhao swung away the short spear that was stabbing towards the door, and pushed out with his left palm.

At the critical moment of life and death, Meng Zhi put in all his strength, put the barrel of the gun horizontally in front of his body, and protected his heart with his left arm.

Boom! ! !

The piercing pain came from the arm and chest, Meng Zhi's arm broke, his sternum was sunken, and he flew out of the alley.

"puff!!"

He fell heavily on the street, vomiting blood from his mouth. Tilting his head, he lost his breath.

Bang! Half of the short spear rolled down beside him, the body of the spear made of fine steel was a little bent.

Hearing the commotion on the street and the sound of rapidly approaching footsteps, Han Zhao jumped up to the top of the wall and disappeared into the night.

PS: Originally, this chapter was almost finished at one point, but in order to keep the plot coherent, I wrote it all night. It won't be overnight if you send box lunches! This chapter is 5,600 words, which can be regarded as two in one. It is added to the first leader of the book [Disordered Eyes], and it still owes four more, 12,000 words. There are still three days until the new book list, please support! I fell asleep.