With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 182 The Dinner with Zhenzhen (3k)

He increasingly felt that his previous fantasies were somewhat ignorant.

The unity of form, meaning, and image is incredibly difficult, truly groundbreaking.

If you can achieve this, becoming a legend is just the beginning.

The highest honor of the Great Chu, the "Supreme Pillar of the Nation Medal," will likely be within easy reach.
The next afternoon.

Meng Chuan did not attend Lu Zhuxiao's weapons class.

He had already finished explaining the unorthodox weapons and had a good grasp of the techniques, so there was no need to go over them again.

While adjusting his breathing, he looked at the Martial Arts Limit Break panel.

[Tama Iron Body: Beginner (2%) Awaiting Breakthrough]

[Limit Break Trait: Geo Body (Intermediate)]

After breaking through his Iron Legs limit, he went to Brother Gang early in the morning to practice Iron Body and successfully mastered the basics.

"As expected, the only second-rate hard skill in this series, the Doma Iron Body, should have an intermediate-level limit-breaking trait."

In addition, with the increased proficiency in digesting Tantric oils, one can gain about 4% proficiency per day, roughly the same speed as practicing Iron Shirt techniques.

At the same time, his mastery of Iron Shirt had surpassed that of Armored Technique, bringing him closer to perfection.

Meng Chuan was quite satisfied with this cultivation speed.

After all, practicing four subjects at once is indeed highly efficient.

As Gang Ge said before, most people don't have a certain talent for physical training, and it would probably take more than ten years to reach his level.

Compared to boxing techniques, hard skills rely more on physical talent.

Those who are not physically gifted can practice first-rate or second-rate martial arts for a lifetime and never hope to achieve mastery or perfection.

Inside the piling area of ​​the martial arts arena.

The short, frequent, and rapid punches gathered a powerful wind and exploded on the silicon-gold pile, accompanied by thunderous impacts.

Silicon gold piles are being subjected to inhumane treatment.

An hour later, Meng Chuan stopped to meditate, gazing at the silicon gold pile in front of him and murmuring:

"I need to ask the teacher to adjust the parameters again."

As his Qi and blood levels rose, Meng Chuan's physical condition also improved.

The silicon metal pile, which was adjusted just a month ago, is now a bit awkward to use.

"Let's practice for a while longer and then go practice standing meditation. Let's get to 100% as soon as possible and see what's going on."

In Meng Chuan's mind, the proficiency of the [Thunderbolt Scattered Hand] was rapidly increasing as he performed the fist technique.

The sun gradually sets in the west.

Glancing at the sky, Meng Chuan secretly exerted his strength, his muscles and bones humming softly, wisps of mist rising from his body to evaporate the sweat on his skin.

finally.

[Benlei Sanshou: Proficient (24%) → Proficient (28%)]

It's not possible to have a sudden epiphany every day. Under normal practice conditions, being able to increase proficiency by 4% in an afternoon is already a sign of a martial arts genius.

Thanks to the effect of the Qi Meridian Connection, Meng Chuan also recovered.

As one's own perception abilities improve.

Meng Chuan could feel that the 4% increase in proficiency also brought him some improvement in his Qi and blood.

Although the effect of Benlei Sanshou on promoting blood circulation is far less than that of Wuyunquan.

However, as a top-tier martial art, its effectiveness is naturally not bad.

Meng Chuan glanced at his watch; it was already 6:30 PM without him realizing it.

Before I knew it, I had mastered it. I had intended to set aside some time for stance training, but the world of martial arts is far more captivating.

"Let's eat first, then we can practice standing meditation when we get back."

Luo Guanyun has been busy with the reopening of his martial arts school lately, and he comes home very late every night.

Master Luo told him that he might not have time to teach him for the next two weeks and that he should practice on his own. At the same time, he transferred one million to Meng Chuan.

"Take this and buy Five Elements Soup. Master knows this medicine is expensive, so buy a three-month supply first."

You're not far from becoming a martial artist. Your master has been saving up some money for you to buy a set of [True Martial] level gauntlets as a reward for your progress. Practice your boxing diligently, and keep it up!

Although the rewards for the final stage of the Supernova Tournament can be obtained from the national treasury, it is still possible to acquire True Martial Arts.

However, Luo Guanyun was not very confident about this, as many martial artists of the ninth level with decent health and vitality were just waiting to empty the country's coffers at this moment.

It's important to know that the most common and widely used swords and knives on the market are much more expensive than things like boxing gloves.

Even a top-grade item would be worth tens of millions.

If one could obtain a weapon from the Supernova Tournament, they would have no worries after advancing to the Martial Arts realm, and their strength would increase dramatically.

It's important to know that 80% of martial artists use "Demon-Slaying Weapons," and True Martial Arts are not a standard feature that everyone possesses.

Compared to these seasoned scholars from the Nine Gates, Meng Chuan's foundation is still far inferior.

From this perspective, Meng Jiaolong is truly a young heiress.
His mother is a master with many years of experience, and she must have an even better Zhenwu.

Coming to his senses, Meng Chuan prepared to go to the cafeteria for lunch.

Just then, the cell phone rang.

Apologetic voice came from the other end of the phone.

[Meng Chuan, I'm sorry, but my brother spends all his time on the mountain, and he's a little mentally unstable. Please don't take it to heart.]

【fine. 】

Meng Chuan really didn't take it seriously.

Have you eaten yet? Let me treat you to a meal today. It's to apologize on my brother's behalf. Please don't be angry.

Meng Chuan was speechless. What was there to be angry about?
I'm not angry, so I don't need to eat. I haven't even finished my standing meditation practice for today.

Practicing martial arts is better than eating rice.

On the other end of the phone, Zheng Zhenzhen's delicate eyebrows furrowed into two tiny caterpillars as she softly said:
My brother is also participating in the Yong'an City Martial Arts Supernova Tournament. Don't you want to know about him?

Meng Chuan's expression hardened, and he said solemnly:

[A Grand Feast at Yongfu.]

That show-off might be a bit pretentious, but his skills are undeniable.

It's important to know that the Supernova Tournament allows the use of weapons.

If we can get information about the other party from Zheng Zhenzhen, we can prepare countermeasures in advance.

Meng Chuan packed his things and walked away, lost in thought.

"Isn't Yan Hua a Buddhist high school? Why isn't this kid bald?"

All I can say is, Lord Meng, times have changed!

Buddhist martial arts schools are not equivalent to Buddhism, and practicing Buddhist martial arts does not mean joining Buddhism. Freedom of belief is a principle that must be clearly distinguished.

eight pm.

Yongfu Feast Restaurant has been incredibly popular lately; Meng Chuan and Zheng Zhenzhen waited for over an hour before it was their turn.

"Do I look good in this outfit today?"

Zheng Zhenzhen got up from the stool. Today, she had specially put on a sweet makeup look and wore a Lolita dress.

The hem of the knee-length skirt is exquisitely embroidered with bright little flowers of various colors, which flutter like little butterflies as the woman turns around.

"nice."

Meng Chuan replied without hesitation, his mind still preoccupied with how to break through the limits of stance training.

"You didn't even read it properly, speak properly!"

Zheng Zhenzhen pouted angrily and stared intently into Meng Chuan's eyes.

Meng Chuan then broke free from the vast sea of ​​martial arts principles, carefully examined the situation, and said solemnly:
"Mine system?"

"Damn it."

Zheng Zhenzhen couldn't help but swear.

Landmine technology is a recent trend in Japan, and Meng Chuan, being no primitive, naturally knew about it.

Zheng Zhenzhen threatened:

"Just wait until my brother beats you to death!"

Meng Chuan was just joking; after a few words of comfort, the tiger-like woman stopped baring her teeth.

Wearing gloves, Zheng Zhenzhen dealt with the crayfish on her plate while saying:
"Lin Yue has come to Yan Hua, did you know?"

"Oh?"

“He hates you to the core. Recently, he has turned his grief and anger into motivation and is making rapid progress. You need to be careful.”

This was also the first time Zheng Zhenzhen had learned about the "Rootless" trait.

Really awesome!

Meng Chuan nodded.

He was right; to cut the weeds, you have to nip them in the bud.

He thought to himself:
"We still need to find a chance to get rid of this kid."

But then Zheng Zhenzhen said:

"I'll let you in on a little secret, Meng Chuan, you're probably finished."

My brother, Zheng Chengcheng, possesses the innate "Cloud Follows the Dragon" talent, with superior aptitude and astonishing comprehension. He has mastered another part of the Buddhist Zen Dragon Tiger Divine Skill, the top-tier dragon-style fist technique, "Buddha's Vow to Ferry the Dragon," and should now have reached its peak.

Meng Chuan stopped his food guide and listened attentively to Zheng Zhenzhen's explanation.

After Zheng Zhenzhen finished speaking, he said:

"You are Zen Heart Howling Tiger, and your brother is Buddha's Wish to Ferry Dragon?"

"OK."

"I've been watching your moves for a bit. This technique sounds powerful, but it's not actually that good."

Zheng Zhenzhen said angrily:

"You are not allowed to insult my grandmother's divine skills! My brother is my brother, didn't you meet him? Although he is a bit silly, his talent is much higher than mine."

He entered the ninth checkpoint two months ago, while Meng Chuan, you were still at the seventh checkpoint back then, right?

Meng Chuan nodded, that was the truth.

Zheng Zhenzhen continued to reveal:
“Since my brother started practicing martial arts, no one of his peers has been his match. Countless talents and outstanding individuals on Yan Hua Mountain are no match for him.”

"That's to let him have his way; who would dare touch a second-generation military officer?"

Meng Chuan continued to use provocation tactics.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Zheng Zhenzhen was right on the uptake.

She secretly chuckled:

"My brother also possesses the [Lingxi Nine-Section Sword], one of Yan Hua's nine great sword techniques."

His swordsmanship is unparalleled in its sharpness; even two or three level-nine warriors couldn't get close when he wields it. You're in big trouble, kid."

"Impressive, that's a swordsman."

Meng Chuan was somewhat worried. When they exchanged palm strikes, he could tell that this person had a strong and robust constitution.

If this energy were added to the sword energy, even my own hard skills might not be able to withstand it.

"While there's still time, let's further improve our hard skills."

With the Supernova Tournament just around the corner, he's still about fifty points short of the ninth level of the competition, so he definitely won't make it in time.

However, there is a chance that Iron Shirt will be completed successfully; it will probably take about twenty more days.

Even if the Supernova Tournament starts, as long as we don't run into Zheng Chengcheng before then, it's fine.

Even if you encounter it beforehand, it's fine; it's just the beginning of the ninth level.

Since we haven't fought a match, it's still uncertain who will win and who will lose.

After thinking it through, Meng Chuan said while eating:

"Your brother is so fierce, then please apologize to him for me."

Zheng Zhenzhen glanced sideways at Meng Chuan with her big eyes, her little brain racing:
"Now you're scared? My brother is stubborn, he's determined to teach you a lesson at the Supernova Games, my words have no effect."

"But if you're willing to join Yan Hua, then we'll be on the same side, and things will be much easier."

Meng Chuan waved his hand, saying that was impossible.

North Associated University, Loyalty!

"Then let me confirm one last thing."

"Okay, go ahead and tell me."

Meng Chuan probed:
"If I beat up your brother, will King Zheng come after me?"

"What are you thinking? Is my grandmother that kind of person?"

"Oh, then I'm relieved."

Zheng Zhenzhen then realized what was happening and asked suspiciously:
"No, I've made it so obvious to you, do you still think you can beat my brother?"

"It'll be fine."

Outside Yong'an City lies the lair of the [Jiaomo].

The Demon's Nest was now completely different from what it used to be.

(End of this chapter)