Chapter 5 Brain-Changing Martial Arts

When I got home, it was completely dark.

The third uncle had already gone to sleep, so when Chen Luo saw this, he didn't go over to disturb him.

After washing up and going back to the house to lie down, Chen Luo began to recall the pile skills he learned today.

"Are those dead people's brainwaves only used to recall obsessions?"

Thinking of his martial arts training experience, Chen Luo suddenly came up with a new idea. He focused on the system. New changes have appeared! The interface that originally would only appear when a dead person was touched actually appeared under his deliberate guidance.

The brainwaves he had forgotten resurfaced one by one, among which the brainwaves of the 'prescription' were the most eye-catching.

"What would happen if I used these brain waves to think about martial arts?"

Thinking of this, Chen Luo controlled the most conspicuous brain waves, letting 'it' blend with himself, and then use 'it' to think about the skills he learned today.

Suddenly, a mysterious feeling came over my heart.

It was as if his soul had left his body and he was watching from a third-person perspective. In his mind, he seemed to be a different person, and he began to practice the pile skills taught to him by Ma Laizi one by one.

again and again.

This movement is much more standardized than Chen Luo's own practice. This feeling was like his mind suddenly switched to that of a master. From the perspective of a master, the problems faced by newbies were easily solved.

This discovery made Chen Luo excited.

He discovered several errors that he had not discovered during the day during the practice of the 'Prescription' brain waves. After just a short period of watching, his proficiency in Zhuang Gong was greatly improved. After ten times, Chen Luo gradually mastered it. I have learned the core skills of this skill, but it is still not very interesting.

"Change another one!"

After practicing the 'Prescription' brain wave, he changed to another 'Breaking Realm' brain wave.

The same picture appeared again.

Different from the previous 'Prescription' brain wave, the 'Broken Realm' brain wave is obviously much slower when practicing Zhuang Gong. In his field of vision, Chen Luo saw himself standing in the yard with his eyes slightly closed. He first breathed in and out, then separated his hands, raised his left hand, and pressed down his right arm.

The same ten times.

After ten times, Chen Luo found that the help provided by the 'Breaking Realm' brainwave had reached its upper limit, and then he changed it again.

Change one by one and practice over and over again.

After Chen Luo used up all the brain waves in his brain, it was already dark outside.

After practicing all night, Chen Luo felt that he was in high spirits, not feeling tired at all, and his body was full of strength.

Chen Luo, who couldn't sleep, simply got up and started practicing in the yard.

After practicing a set of boxing, I felt refreshed and my whole body seemed to come to life. The blood in my body felt like it was ignited by flames, releasing a large amount of heat energy, and my strength also increased in an incredible way. .

After taking a shower, Chen Luo went to take a look at the room next to him.

"Going out again?"

He originally wanted to ask his third uncle to go out for breakfast together, but when he opened the door, he found that his third uncle had already gone out.

From the looks of it, he must have gone out before dawn.

This made Chen Luo worried.

‘What exactly does the black bamboo stick represent? It takes so long. ’

A normal corpse burial task would be over in one day, while the more troublesome ones would only last three days. Since Chen Luo entered the city, the longest mission he had done with his third uncle was three days. During those three days, he was going to deal with a battlefield on the outskirts of the city. Not only were there many bodies buried, but there were also many taboos, which was why it took so long.

'Hope it's okay. ’

Chen Luo, who had no choice for the time being, could only think to himself and continue to practice martial arts at Ma Laizi's house.

When I came to the street, I found that the street was still blocked.

After taking a long look, Chen Luo took a detour.

After arriving at Ma Laizi's house, Chen Luo started practicing in the yard by himself.

After last night's experience, I can feel the improvement in strength every time I practice boxing. This kind of visible improvement in strength makes people unable to help but indulge in it.

again and again.

Ma Laizi didn't know when he got up and came out, and was a little surprised to see Chen Luo. He remembered that he clearly said yesterday that Chen Luo should practice at home for a month, but he didn't expect that this kid would come over again the next day.

So he walked over and prepared to criticize the boy, but as he got closer, his steps subconsciously slowed down.

"Huh?"

Ma Laizi's expression changed somewhat.

The guy who didn't practice well yesterday actually practiced well today. This made him no longer have to teach the 'courses' he had planned in advance, and he put the bamboo prepared in his hand behind his back.

"Master Ma, I have finished practicing yesterday's Zhuang Kung Fu."

After the tenth beating, Chen Luo felt that his body was like a furnace, with a lot of hot air coming out, and the blood flow rate became much faster. The muscles on his body also trembled, and his strength increased a lot.

"good."

Ma Laizi rarely kept a straight face and praised Chen Luo.

Chen Luo grinned and didn't say anything hypocritical. He was still practicing even when he went to bed last night. It is natural that this hard work will lead to some achievements. After all, he worked so hard!

"You have already started to learn Zhuang Kung Fu, and the progress is faster than I expected."

Ma Laizi walked to the side and sat down, ready to give Chen Luo some knowledge about martial arts.

Upon seeing this, Chen Luo hurriedly sat down next to him.

Inheritance requires guidance from a master. You will never be able to create a true master by working in isolation. There are more detours on the road of cultivation than in life! Without guidance, you will be stuck on the detours for a lifetime and will never be able to enter the door until you die. The new use of brain waves is the best proof. Without the guidance of martial arts, these brain waves are really just an obsession. But with the guidance of martial arts, they will immediately become different and show Chen Luo "their understanding" from their own perspective before they died.

"Martial arts is the most dependent on aptitude. People with good aptitude can learn everything quickly, and people with poor aptitude will never be able to enter the door in their lifetime."

While speaking, Ma Quezi raised his hand, clenched his five fingers and punched the air.

A blast brought a gust of wind and waves, causing Chen Luo's pupils to shrink slightly.

He never thought that Ma Quezi, with such a skinny body, could actually punch so domineeringly.

"My martial arts is called Black Tiger Fist, which is the unique skill of my master. When practiced to the extreme, the blood and qi can be like mercury, and the fist force can break the river. If you can understand the murderous intention of the black tiger, you can go further to break the limit of life and explore the mysterious and unknown immortal way."

"Immortal way?"

Chen Luo's eyes lit up.

It was the first time he heard of the legend of immortal way. He originally thought that this was a martial arts world, but he didn't expect that the upper limit would touch the immortal way.

"Practice well, you have good qualifications, maybe you can really practice to that level."

Seeing that Chen Luo's interest was aroused, Ma Quezi smiled and stood up, and went out to do his own things.

He said so much just to arouse Chen Luo's interest. As a person who has experienced it, he knows it best. Interest is the source of progress. For beginners, the most important thing is to paint a pie for them. Let them fantasize, and there will be motivation with dreams.

Besides, what he said was not all lies. His Black Tiger Fist can indeed touch the immortal way when practiced to the extreme.

But the premise is that you can really practice to the extreme.

Chen Luo practiced hard at Ma Quezi's house all day and left only when night fell.

When he returned home, he did not go back directly, but took a detour to the mass grave outside. Relying on his memory, he began a new round of grave digging.

He planned to spend some time digging all the graves he knew!

Anyway, these people are dead.

Lending his brain to himself can be regarded as a way to make use of his remaining heat.

So for many days in the following days, there was an extra figure in the mass grave of Qingya County. Every time when the moon was dark and the wind was high, there would be a figure holding a lamp and waving a hoe in the tomb. But when he went to see it the next day, the tomb was the same as before. Over time, rumors of evil ghosts digging graves spread.

The grave digger was naturally Chen Luo.

He practiced boxing during the day and dug graves at night.

With the skills passed down to him by his third uncle, he easily restored the grave to its original state before dawn.

As he dug more and more graves, he touched more and more corpses. When he got to the 100th body, he felt that he couldn't bear it anymore. His head was dizzy and his nose was bleeding.

'I can't bear it anymore. '

Wipe the blood from his nose and Chen Luo buried the grave again.

The ten-day grave-digging operation ended here for the time being. He felt dizzy now, as if there were more than a hundred people making noises in his head, and he couldn't concentrate at all.

After returning home, he fell on the bed after a simple wash and fell asleep.

He woke up drowsily until the afternoon of the next day.

His head still hurt a little, but it was much better.

This incident also reminded Chen Luo that he should not blindly be greedy. At least he couldn't do it at this stage.

After understanding this, he resumed his normal life.

He went to Ma Quezi's house to practice martial arts during the day and came back to rest at night.

Time passed, and half a month passed in a flash.

In half a month, Chen Luo went out early and came back late every day. He would go to Ma Quezi's house to practice boxing on time every day, and his strength increased at a visible speed. Now he has already practiced the Black Tiger Fist in a good way. Even Ma Quezi praised him and praised him as a martial arts genius.

Uncle San is still busy and can't be seen every day.

He comes back less and less often. The blockade on the street remains, and an invisible "force" is approaching.

The rivers and lakes have always been like this, and have never been calm.

It's just that this time the uncle and nephew happened to be involved.

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