Chapter 299: Martial Arts Will

In the hall, Xie Xinsu's eyes were filled with tears.

She felt extremely distressed when the foundation-building spiritual object was thrown into the garbage dump.

She hated herself so much, hated herself for being a cat and being powerless.

She also hated the cold-hearted man who was unsophisticated and ignorant.

I'm afraid that practicing martial arts has made him stupid.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Xie Xinsu looked towards the door, exhausted.

The spiritual object for building the foundation was lost, and the spiritual energy in the room became much weaker and more obscure.

However, with Xie Xinsu's former Yuandan strength and knowledge, he still discovered that the magic weapon he had sensed before was still here.

Qi Yuan walked out of the house, opened the door, looked at the young man outside, and yawned: "Who are you looking for?"

"Can I come in and sit for a while?" The man outside the house was naturally Luo Ping.

This time, he came alone.

All those men stayed in Yang Shan's home.

"Yes." Qi Yuan looked at the strange man and answered casually.

His answer also surprised Luo Ping slightly.

If it were him, when he met a strange man knocking on the door and asking to come in and sit down, he would definitely ask the man's purpose.

But when I think about the possibility that the other person is mentally ill, everything becomes reasonable and normal.

Luo Ping entered the room, glanced around the entire room, and then sat down on the sofa.

He introduced himself: "My name is Luo Ping, and two months ago, I was just an ordinary civil servant.

You know, I have never had a mother-in-law since I was a child, so I went to meet a high-ranking official, yes, a very important official.

Then, the wife of this high-ranking official became my mother-in-law.

Life... is so fickle, it gives people hope and makes them feel inflated, but in fact... I live very cautiously, afraid that everything will be in vain."

When at his father-in-law's house, Luo Ping always behaved with confidence, as if everything was under his control.

But only he knew that the feeling of dancing on the edge of a knife was terrifying and torturous.

After all, although he was not rich in the past, he lived a peaceful and happy life without worries.

In this life, people can call me Brother Lu Bing.

"Then what?" Qi Yuan glanced at Luo Ping.

Xie Xinsu, who was not far away, looked at Luo Ping with eyes that seemed to have the word "very pretentious" written on them.

"You and I...are the same kind of people, or maybe half the same kind.

Qi Yuan... don't you find it strange that you died a year later... and then returned to the present?"

Luo Ping regained the feeling of being in control of everything.

Before Qi Yuan could say anything, Xie Xinsu's cat neck tightened.

Back to... the present? Wait... is this person also a rebooter? And the cold-blooded, unsophisticated owner too?

If he was, why did he throw away the foundation-building spiritual objects as garbage?

“I come from the future, and people generally call us Rebooters.

And you...are one of us.

But... you didn't live until ten years later, you died just one year later.

So, you don't know what's going to happen in the world in the next ten years.

It's a pity, and it's destined that you are not a qualified restarter." Luo Ping said calmly.

He looked at Qi Yuan and saw his own shadow. To some extent, he was actually a little envious of Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan glanced at Luo Ping and said, "So you are the Restarter?"

At this time, Xie Xinsu seemed to understand something.

Qi Yuan is also a rebooter.

Sadly, he died a year later.

No wonder he chose the path of martial arts instead of the path of immortality.

She suddenly felt that Qi Yuan was even more miserable than her.

"Do you want to follow me?" At this time, Luo Ping spoke tentatively.

Although, as an incomplete restarter, Qi Yuan is not qualified to cooperate with him, he is willing to give Qi Yuan a chance.

"Follow you to work?" Qi Yuan smiled and shook his head. "I will never work in my life. I have a leisurely life like this, playing games every day and practicing martial arts occasionally. It's so cool!"

Qi Yuan refused straightforwardly.

How is it possible to work for others?

Besides, just a rebooter?

No matter how impressive this title is, isn't he still an NPC in the game?

The purpose of NPC's existence is to make Qi Yuan have fun.

After hearing Qi Yuan's answer, Luo Ping didn't know whether he felt regret or satisfaction.

"Your life is indeed enviable." Luo Ping nodded. "In that case, I won't bother you anymore, and other Restarters won't bother you either."

After chatting with Qi Yuan in the room for a while, Luo Ping felt quite emotional.

His current life is certainly wonderful, but Qi Yuan is... also enviable.

However, after becoming a Restarter, even if he wanted to relax... he couldn't.

If he doesn't make progress and become stronger, he might be crushed to death.

Qi Yuanze does not have this kind of pressure, which can be considered a kind of luck to some extent.

Before leaving, Luo Ping looked at Qi Yuan with a smile in his eyes: "I wish you win the martial arts competition!"

After Luo Ping finished speaking, he left Qi Yuan's room without hesitation, as if he was saying goodbye to his past self.

Luo Ping left, and Qi Yuan sat on the sofa, petting the cat with a relaxed look on his face: "It's better to have a mental illness certificate. Pretending to be a mental patient... makes me happier."

When Xie Xinsu heard this, she rolled her eyes.

She really wanted to say to Qi Yuan, you are not pretending to be mentally ill, you are really mentally ill.

In the following days, everything went according to plan.

Robot Zero One forced Xie Xinsu to shoot videos every day, which caused Xie Xinsu to have no interest in practicing.

Because of this, Xie Xinsu thinks about turning the tables and becoming the master every day.

Unfortunately, she was too weak and was bullied by the robot Zero-One, without any ability to resist.

As for the magic weapon, she had no idea.

She had never even entered Qi Yuan's room, let alone looked for the magic weapon.

A cat's life is dark, and only through cultivation can it hope to break this painful life.

Xie Xinsu has already made up her mind that once she has mastered her training, she will definitely turn over and press on Lingyi.

On the other hand, Qi Yuan's martial arts skills were also rising steadily.

He surprisingly reached the twelfth level of "Mingwu Resonance Fist".

After the twelfth level, the progress of martial arts cultivation slowed down significantly.

Qi Yuan knew that this was close to the limit of martial arts as Yang Shan mentioned.

There is no use in simply continuing to practice the Mingwu Resonance Fist.

At this time, in the community, Yang Shan looked at Qi Yuan, whose aura was becoming increasingly powerful, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"You are definitely the most talented martial artist I have ever seen...

In just a few months, I reached the heights that took me more than ten years!

The limit of martial arts, this is the limit of martial arts."

He still remembered that when he first met Qi Yuan, he was just starting out in martial arts and was not even a warrior.

As a result, within just a few months, he had reached the peak of his martial arts and was on an equal footing with him.

Qi Yuan shrugged: "It's nothing, it's just that your warriors' limit of martial arts is too short."

Qi Yuan was telling the truth.

The time it takes for a warrior to reach the limit of his martial arts is really too short for him.

Before a warrior has even started practicing for a few times, his path to cultivation has come to an end.

"Is it very short?" Yang Shan shook his head helplessly, "Generally speaking, for people with average talent, it would be difficult to reach the limit of martial arts in 30 years.

And after thirty years, if the Qi and blood are insufficient, how can we maintain it?"

Yang Shan is telling the truth.

It is rare and precious for someone like him to reach the limit of martial arts before the age of forty.

If a person has average talent, he or she can also reach the limit of martial arts by practicing diligently.

But by that time, he was probably already in his sixties.

As the saying goes, young and strong people are better at fighting. What’s the use of a martial artist in his sixties?

"So you..." Yang Shan looked puzzled, "Maybe you really have a chance to break through the limits of a warrior!"

Since the establishment of Qin Yuan State, the youngest warrior was only thirty years old.

Qi Yuan is terrifyingly young.

Of course, there is hope of breaking through the limits of a warrior, but it is just hope.

Wasn't that person at the time also praised as the one who had the greatest hope of breaking through the limits of a warrior? But in the end... he still failed.

A few years ago, there was even a billionaire who spent a huge amount of money to study the limits of warriors.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The final research results showed that the human body is not capable of breaking through the limits of warriors.

This means that breaking through the limits of a warrior does not exist at all.

"If you calm down for another year or two, you might actually be able to win the martial arts tournament.

As for the competition in your city, there is no doubt that getting first place will be easy.

In Tianyue City, there are only a few martial arts masters, and they are too old to participate in this kind of competition. "Yang Shan kindly reminded.

"I'm not worried about the martial arts conference. I come to you for free. Do you have any research on breaking the limits of martial artists?" Qi Yuan asked.

He has his own ideas about breaking through the limits of martial arts, but he also wants to combine the ideas of others.

As the saying goes, three cobblers are better than one Zhuge Liang.

Great Wisdom Master gave him many good ideas.

On his journey of martial arts, Yang Shan also helped him a lot.

"The limit of martial arts..." Yang Shan was silent for a long time before he said, "In the martial arts world, there has always been a saying that if you want to break through the limit of a martial artist, you need to temper your martial arts will.

Use powerful martial arts will to drive the advancement of the body.

The advancement of a warrior lies in improving his body.

However, the improvement of the physical body can only be limited by martial arts alone, so the body is improved by using the will of martial arts.

So, we old guys, after reaching the limit of martial arts, have been tempering our martial arts will.

The will of martial arts is a very metaphysical thing.

You be careful, I will integrate the will of martial arts into my eyes and look at you.

Such a look is enough to scare the timid and make them lose their minds!"

When it comes to his martial arts will, Yang Shan regains his confidence in front of Qi Yuan.

His martial arts talent is not as good as Qi Yuan's.

But the will of martial arts is definitely not false.

He was a soldier, he had been on the battlefield, he had killed people! The martial arts will that he had tempered was definitely not something that a young man like Qi Yuan, who had not experienced much of the world, could compare to.

One glance is enough to scare the other person out of his or her mind.

Yang Shan said, looking at Qi Yuan.

All the energy and spirit of the body is condensed at this moment and concentrated in the eyes.

There is a little bulge at the temple.

Yang Shan's eyes, at this moment, were filled with murderous intent, extremely bright, and seemed very dazzling.

It looks particularly terrifying.

Such a look is enough to scare the opponent out of his wits during a martial arts competition.

It is extremely useful against young people like Qi Yuan.

"What are you looking at?" Suddenly, Qi Yuan looked at Yang Shan with curiosity.

Yang Shan was stunned at this moment.

Because Qi Yuan's reaction was too calm.

I wasn't shocked by his eyes at all.

He was a little confused: "How are you okay?"

"With that look...what could possibly happen?

It seems that your will to practice martial arts is not firm. "Qi Yuan said casually.

Indeed, he had met too many big guys, even Yang Shen.

Yang Shan’s martial arts will is child’s play.

"You did give me some ideas, though."

The martial arts will mentioned by Yang Shan gave Qi Yuan some inspiration.

During this time, Qi Yuan was also studying martial arts and the bloodline of the mutated sea monster.

He discovered that for a warrior to break his limits, it was not enough to simply improve his bloodline.

Bloodline is not everything for a warrior.

When he heard Yang Shan mention the will of martial arts, he thought of a lot.

Especially his own innate martial arts skills.

Explosive bird punch.

If you want to break the limits of martial arts, you must not only improve your bloodline, but also improve your innate martial arts skills.

Is the improvement of innate martial arts skills related to will? "How did you resist my martial arts will?" Yang Shan didn't pay attention to Qi Yuan's words. At this time, he was immersed in Qi Yuan's powerful martial arts will that almost ignored him.

"Do we need to resist?" Qi Yuan smiled, and then said, "It's actually very simple. Just kill more people. Kill hundreds of thousands or millions of them..."

Qi Yuan has already seen that what Yang Shan called the will of martial arts was actually murderous intent.

Qi Yuan never lacks murderous aura.

He even killed too many lives in the game. When he was practicing the Bright Sword of the Palace of Light, others emitted white light, but he directly emitted red light.

"So... in the final analysis, it's because you killed too few people." Qi Yuan smiled and patted Yang Shan's shoulder, with the attitude of a veteran.

Yang Shan was confused, and then he said unconvincedly: "What are you bragging about, kid? If you don't want to tell me, forget it! I have killed few people, right?

Do you know the Guiran people who are very popular on the Internet now?

I killed more than ten of them, hehe... there was even a priest!"

Mentioning this, Yang Shan raised his head proudly.

This is his greatest achievement and worth showing off all the time.

Now that he is familiar with Qi Yuan, he also shows off a little.

In today's Gongxing, the Yuelang Kingdom and the Wugui Kingdom are at war.

The Wugui Kingdom gained the upper hand.

And Qin Yuanguo's online name has never cursed anyone from Wuguiguo and Guwuguo on the Internet.

It can be said that the public was furious online, and everyone wanted to kill the Guiran people! If Yang Shan exposed the fact that he had killed the Guiran people online, it would be a big internet celebrity in a few days.

"Less than a hundred...a bit less." Qi Yuan answered truthfully.

“You kid, you’ve been playing around on the Internet too much, right? Less than a hundred is not enough?

Killing one hundred enemies, do you know what this means?

In ancient times, if a soldier killed 100 enemies, he would be easily awarded a title! "Yang Shan thought Qi Yuan just watched too many videos.

He has never killed anyone, and yet you say he kills few people?

You have to know that those serial killers that shocked the whole country only killed a dozen or twenty people while on the move.

This can be called a murderer.

He is good at killing few people?

"You are short-sighted and have never seen many murders. I..." Qi Yuan was about to say that he had killed many.

But when he thought about the fact that killing was against the law, he changed his words.

"I know one person who has killed more than 10,000 people."

"Haha...you have a friend, right? Why isn't it you!" Yang Shan laughed and didn't take Qi Yuan's words seriously.

He felt that Qi Yuan was playing a joke on him.

"You, who have never killed a single Guiran person, are not worthy of talking to me!" Yang Shan also made a joke.

(End of this chapter)