I Can Go Back to the Mysterious Age

Chapter 140 I, Kaxiu, Have Come a Long Way... (4200)

"Crack, crack, crack, crack..."

A series of crisp sounds like frying beans broke out, and the joints of Kaxiu's bones all over his body made crisp sounds.

A muffled groan of unbearable pain came from his throat.

At this moment.

The muscle lines all over Kaxiu's body were rolling like waves, swaying like fish swimming in the sea. The huge body temperature suddenly spread out, turning into a boiling hot furnace. The sweat that kept flowing out of the sweat glands was directly evaporated and turned into a white steam.

In a moment.

The whole huge and tall body was shrouded in the steam, and it was hazy that people could not see the specific scene inside.

Only the subtle sound of muscle creeping and changing could be heard.

From time to time, the crisp sound of bones was heard.

"Boom... Boom... Boom..."

I don't know when it started, the subtle heartbeat was mixed in. And as time went on, the heartbeat became stronger and stronger. At first it was just a sound similar to clapping, then it became a drum, and finally it was even like thunder!

The dull sound enveloped the entire secret room.

The surroundings seemed to begin to tremble, and tiny pale white wall dust fell silently in the corners of the secret room.

Suddenly, all the sounds disappeared in an instant.

There was a buzzing noise in the last second, and silence in the next second.

Only a faint white steam continued to rise from Kaxiu's naked upper body, as if a vortex wrapped him up completely.

In the steam, a pair of sharp eyes suddenly opened.

Huh...

A long hot air stream spurted out from the nose and mouth, directly splitting the white steam in two. A tall body stood up from the gap in the mist, took two steps forward, and stood quietly in the secret room.

The strong and perfect body was exposed to the air, with red and white interlaced. The white was the rock-like skin membrane on the surface of the body, and the red was the hot blood flowing in the blood vessels below.

An unprecedented peak of power filled the heart.

The power traveled throughout the body, in the skin, muscles, bones, and blood. It was all unimaginable surging energy.

Kaxiu felt like a balloon at this moment, with a constant flow of air being infused into him, and he quickly became huge.

He couldn't help but start to use the Fengxiang Secret Martial Arts, and the whole person took the fighting posture of the Fengxiang Fist. Then he kept punching and retracting his fists, kicking and retracting his legs according to the routines in the boxing. Then he added elbows and knees, and the moves were not just boxing or kicking. Instead, it was a combination of various attack methods.

For a while, there was a crackling sound like a rainstorm of pear blossoms in the secret room, and a strong tremor of the soles of the feet stepping on the ground.

In the dim light, a figure made crazy moves. There was a sense of majestic atmosphere between every move, and the movement of the moves had a sense of uprightness and domineering. Under the nourishment of a strong body, Kaxiu felt more and more comfortable and comfortable as he fought. The muscles all over his body and the center of his eyebrows inexplicably felt like they were about to burst out.

Boom!

The ground shook violently.

Charge forward!

A punch!

"Moo!!!"

In a trance, it seemed as if an elephant ran through the secret room, trampling and roaring. The whole air solidified and trembled.

The air whistled past, forming a vortex in the air.

Frozen in the action of punching, Kaxiu slowly retracted his fist, but his mind kept repeating the domineering punch just now. Qi? Momentum?

Next, he repeated the experiment to replicate that move.

But unfortunately, Kaxiu couldn't do it. There was a prerequisite for the punch just now. He just broke through the third blood acceleration, and the three nodes formed a cycle. Under the rapidly improved physical realm, the spirit was overflowing, and the power was about to burst out.

And after the punch just now.

The aura has been leaked, and the state has returned to normal.

It is obviously not realistic to want to replicate the realm just now.

"Is it the power that only fighters can master?"

Kaxiu muttered to himself, he was not discouraged. With the plug-in here, he will be able to reach the fighter realm sooner or later.

But Kaxiu still yearns for that level of power. That is the second realm after the inhuman, a deeper level of development and tempering of the human body, and even obtaining power beyond the flesh.

Amateur, professional, boxer, fighter...

The road of secret martial arts is far from the end. Kaxiu is just standing on the first important threshold and looking back. He can see the step behind that belongs to the fighter, and the mysterious and long steps behind are hidden in the mist.

Waiting for every devout secret martial artist to climb up with difficulty.

In fact, all secret martial artists have an opponent, that is, themselves. The process of practicing secret martial arts to develop the body is a process of fighting against oneself, and this process is long and arduous.

Most people fall down and lose at their own hands.

Tears, sweat, blood...

Kaxiu has to fight them forever at the moment of practicing secret martial arts. This is a disguised bondage to himself.

But, even if you are bound together for a lifetime, what does it matter? It's sweet. If I can still look forward, then every step I take will have a unique meaning!

Fighting against the sky is endless fun, fighting against the earth is endless fun.

Fighting against oneself is also endless fun.

The long and arduous road of secret martial arts for boxers and even fighters will not make Kaxiu lose, but will make him more motivated. After all, Kaxiu has never fought alone, and the mysterious ability of retrospection is also a part of him.

Although Kaxiu's current achievements are largely due to his own hard work, and the ability to recall only plays a role as a trigger or auxiliary. But he still has to admit that the ability is still of great help to him.

If you have to calculate the ratio, it's about 90% to 100%.

90% for himself, 10% for the ability...

So if you really want to talk about it, Kaxiu's statement that he has relied on himself all the way is quite factual and convincing.

In the secret room, he looked up at the upper right corner.

"Elephant Soul Secret Art: Insect Bites 66.7% (three levels in total)"

The third blood acceleration at the great success level of the boxer.

This is Kaxiu's unprecedented peak state, and he can control it. Because his level of wind elephant boxing is still higher than that of the elephant soul secret art, there is no need to worry about the control.

The strength of a secret warrior is often affected by a combination of factors such as the secret martial arts level, physical level, fighting level, additional skills, etc. The most important of these is undoubtedly the physical level, which is the most basic.

Various other factors will be affected by the physical level.

For example.

Before, Kaxiu used the Blue Wind Airflow, but he could not freely control the generation of spiral air masses. Now, if he uses the Blue Wind Airflow at the third level of blood acceleration, he might be able to succeed in advance and forcibly rub out a Rasengan in his hand.

"Blue Wind Airflow: Second level 85.7% (two levels)"

Since the end of the second time back, the time Kaxiu spent returning to the real world, plus the time he has experienced since the third time back. He has not stopped training the Blue Wind Airflow, and this incomplete skill can only be polished by time.

Blue Wind Airflow cannot be accelerated by the power of the secret soul.

And even if it can be accelerated, Kaxiu will not try it rashly. Incomplete skills represent instability, and powerful skills represent danger. The combination of the two is the Blue Wind Airflow. He is really worried that he will use the power of the secret soul to accelerate, and halfway through the acceleration, his two arms will explode directly!

This is not impossible, but very likely!

The power of the secret soul is most suitable for improving those with a stable framework, rich historical background, and many people have practiced the secret martial arts or skills without problems. The method used to improve this type of door can at least reduce the possibility of encountering a time bomb.

Therefore, Kaxiu will not take risks rashly.

With a creak.

He opened the door of the secret room and walked out.

At the same time, the door of the secret room next to it also opened.

A beautiful woman with blue hair came out, and her eyes were always fixed on Kaxiu. Even after leaving the baptismal church, Kaxiu could feel the other person's gaze.

On the gray street.

He stopped one foot, turned his head and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

"No... nothing."

The woman was stunned for a moment, then shook her head.

Kaxiu turned coldly and walked quickly into the distance.

The blue-haired woman looked at the tall figure that was gradually disappearing, and couldn't help but think of the tremor and dull sound of the secret room just now. It was a strong movement that could be felt through a tough wall.

"That movement should be related to this cold-faced muscular man..."

In a blink of an eye, three days passed.

June 14, 107th year of the Red Li Federation calendar.

Donghai City, downtown, Wenmingda University.

Wenmingda is a top university among many universities in Donghai City. Although it is not the first, it can also squeeze into the top three. The campus facilities are complete and the policies are relaxed. The school is well-funded, and top talents from all walks of life gather here, with many majors.

Including ancient languages, archaeology, cultural relics protection, etc.

A few months ago, one of the professors who studied ancient languages ​​at Wenmingda University received a commission request. The general meaning is to ask him to decipher the information in the map and repair the map by the way. There must be a large reward afterwards.

The other party was very generous and paid half of the reward in advance.

The stack of banknotes was very thick. At least Professor Tenasi had never seen such a thick banknote. One wave could make him financially free.

Not to mention that there was another half at the end!

Therefore, Tenasi was very concerned about this commission.

First of all, excluding the money, it was mainly because he was also very interested in this map. After all, this aspect is professionally matched, and Tenasi studied the major out of interest.

Now, he felt that his fire of inquiry, which had been extinguished over time, was rekindled with this commission!

In order to complete the commission and get the remaining half of the reward. Professor Tenasi worked very hard. He not only went to the library to find literature for investigation, but also spent money to find many friends in the same field to help.

On the other hand, he also asked the school's archaeologists to carry out professional cultural relics restoration. With multiple approaches, the deciphering process was still a bit difficult. But fortunately, it was successful in the end.

Professor Tenasi wrote a letter to Mr. Dusk more than a week ago, saying that he had completed the deciphering.

I think the other party has received the news and is on the way.

At noon, the sky was blue, without a trace of white clouds. It seemed to have been washed and filtered of all impurities, with only a round of hot sun shining magnificently.

There was a breeze today, sweeping away a trace of heat in the campus.

Many students sat in twos and threes on the black chairs on both sides of the boulevard, either playing flexibly or chatting with laughter. There were also many couples among them.

College students are at a young age.

They are enthusiastic, confident, curious and full of vitality.

At the entrance of the boulevard is a gray-white fountain, and a roundabout is made here, leading to different directions. The fountain is all white, and the water is gurgling. On the stone platform in the center stands a marble statue, which seems to be a certain principal.

There are several chairs next to the fountain. At this moment, a couple is sitting on them, chatting about interesting things in the school in recent times. The boy is about to kiss him while talking.

Suddenly, a tall shadow instantly covers the two of them.

"My classmate, where is the No. 3 Academic Building?"

The low and cold voice instantly made the boy shudder, and his previous restless mood suddenly became dull.

He turned his head with some anger: "You..."

"Ah." The boy was stunned for a moment.

In front of him was a tall man in a casual suit.

Although he was dressed in a suit, his 1.9-meter figure still brought a strong sense of oppression. He had a cold face with an expressionless face, as if someone owed him a lot of money. The overall momentum gave people a very domineering and unquestionable feeling.

Anyway, the boy felt that if he didn't answer, the man in front of him might punch him in the next second.

So he pointed the way very happily with a gentle attitude.

"Thank you."

Kaxiu pressed the wide-brimmed hat on his head and turned to leave.

In fact, he had tried his best to be friendly just now, but with the improvement of his life essence caused by the practice of secret martial arts, the gap between Kaxiu and ordinary people became larger and larger. So he inexplicably carried an aura, and other ordinary people who didn't know him would feel like a rabbit meeting a tiger when they saw Kaxiu for the first time.

Shaking his head slightly, Kaxiu walked towards the No. 3 Academic Building.

He walked around the statue fountain, walked through the boulevard, and passed a playground and several teaching buildings. In the eastern direction of the entire campus, in a more remote place, Kaxiu stopped and watched.

There was a stone in the flower bed with words engraved on the surface.

"No. 3 Academic Building."

He looked up at the yellow and white building.

He immediately walked into the entrance quickly.

Half an hour later, in the office on the right side of the third floor of the Academic Building.

Kaxiu sat at a table by the window, and the sun just shone in. He sipped tea while looking at the information.

Opposite Kaxiu, there was a bald middle-aged man wearing glasses, with an ordinary appearance and a little bit of vulgarity.

However, when it comes to knowledge, you can't judge a person by his appearance.

Professor Tenasi is a well-known ancient language scholar.

He is quite knowledgeable in the field of ancient languages.

He was also sipping tea at this moment, looking at Kaxiu nervously, and occasionally his eyes swept across the chest of his suit.

In the chest pocket.

There seemed to be a bulging yellow envelope there.

It is usually used to hold large banknotes.

"So, Professor Tenasi. Did you determine the name and location of a mountain range on the map and then infer it?"

Kaxiu narrowed his eyes slightly and put down the information and asked.

"Yes, there is a mountain with obvious features on the map you gave me. I consulted the library of Wenmingda University, and with the help of some of my friends who study geography. I found a lot of information for comparison and finally determined the location."

Professor Tenasi took a deep breath: "Northern Red Lebanese Federation, Shire County, Alfama Mountains. Now, there are two cities near the Alfama Mountains, one is called Jinghu and the other is called Mingshan."

Thanks to the book friend Mingming Buchunzai for the reward of 100 starting coins.

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