After dinner, it was almost dark, and the faint moonlight shone in the yard, giving people a hazy feeling.
Lin Mo was flexing his muscles and thinking about the monkey boxing in the afternoon. His movements were very busy but very coherent.
While fighting, Lin Mo became more and more aware of the subtlety of this boxing technique. The twelve postures made the whole body work. The muscles and bones were connected, and a breath of energy seemed to slowly arise from it.
call.
After punching, Lin Mo slowly exhaled a breath of white air, and used the massage method taught by the strong man surnamed Chen. While kneading the muscles, he took out the essential oil from his hair and applied it on his body.
Practicing boxing does depend on talent, Lin Mo had to admit.
As Chen Dahan said, one cannot generalize between people. Ordinary people may not be able to do more than a dozen punches a day. If they do it recklessly, they will hurt their bodies. But some geniuses have superior physical endowments. His whole body was as if he were made of iron, and he could punch dozens of times without losing breath.
What's even more frightening is that if you have also developed the strength of your muscles and bones, you may punch him and he may vomit blood, and you may die if he punches you.
Lin Mo's talent is good or bad. He can do more than a dozen punches a day, and with the help of essential oils, he can do four or five more times. He is a hit.
'And that also means more effort, and more money. '
Lin Mo looked at the essential oil in his hand that was missing a third of it, and thought to himself.
If essential oils were used without restriction, the cultivation speed would probably be increased by 60 to 70%, right?
Dispelling the unrealistic thoughts in his mind, Lin Mo shook his head, took off his shirt, went to the well to get a bucket of water, washed himself briefly, and then went into the house.
In the dim oil lamp in the room, the tiny wick burned tenaciously, emitting a faint light.
Lin Mo sat in front of the window, taking off his upper half of his clothes. The moonlight and the candlelight reflected on his body. The last tiny lines on the red talent bead on his chest were getting faster and faster that could be seen by the naked eye.
Slowly, slowly, the talent bead was perfect and its red luster was as deep as blood, completely attracting Lin Mo's eyes.
[Spirit Monkey Boxing: Not Beginner (3.2%)]
[Talent: None]
[Red energy: 100%]
.....
Lines of small light blue characters that only Lin Mo could see appeared before his eyes.
'Is this the true nature of the talent beads? Is it my golden finger? '
Lin Mo looked at the content in the small print and combined with the information in his mind, he could easily figure out the purpose of the talent beads.
As the name suggests, the talent beads can give Lin Mo all kinds of mysterious talents, and the red energy is its energy point. When it is full, it can extract a mysterious talent, and at the same time, it can manifest the learned skills like an online game. The proficiency of the method is similar to the experience bar.
'But it's a pity that we haven't figured out how to obtain red energy. Currently we can only rely on time to accumulate it, and it's a pity that skills can't be added like Deep Blue. '
Lin Mo touched the talent bead with his fingers, feeling the pulse of his heart, and thought to himself.
But then I thought about it and felt that I was a little ungrateful. It would be nice to have a progress monitor.
Have you not seen that many people fail and give up just because they see no hope of success?
But it’s not Lin Mo’s fault.
Now that the Great Zhou Building is about to collapse, there will be no eggs under the overturned nest. It may be like the Three Kingdoms period in the previous life. It will not be easy to stay in this chaotic world.
Lin Mo loves history and naturally knows more than ordinary people. Ordinary people may only know that dynasties change and many people will die, but they don't have a clear concept of this, but he knows.
During the Western Han Dynasty, the total population was about 50 million. However, after the fall of the dynasty and the end of the Three Kingdoms' struggle for hegemony, the total population in the country was only 1.4 million. How could the degree of cruelty in this period be captured by just a few numbers and be reduced to ordinary people? It is no exaggeration to say that if one exchanges his children for food, the bones will be everywhere.
A hint of gloom flashed through my heart, but I didn't think about it any more. You can have a sense of worry, but you can't worry about others and scare yourself.
The most important thing now is getting through the end-of-month judgments.
After training in the afternoon, Lin Mo went to look for the person who dared to be the first warrior. That person's name was Shen Che. He had an uncle who worked as an errand in the Xu family. He knew a lot about it through gossip. Naturally, he took the opportunity to find out who would be judged at the end of this month. What a situation.
To put it simply, it is similar to the division of arts and sciences in previous lives. Those who study martial arts well will focus on training in this aspect and take the path of a guardian pharmacist, while those who study literature well will develop into a research-oriented pharmacist.
'I hope the talent I gained for the first time can live up to my long-awaited expectations. '
With a thought, Lin Mo saw that the red energy points on the light screen were instantly cleared, and the talent beads on his chest were like budding roses, with cracks stretching and falling into pieces in an instant.
At the same time, Lin Mo felt as if a fire was burning in his chest. Boundless heat was released from the depths of his body. The speed of blood circulation along a fixed path began to accelerate slowly, gradually breaking through a threshold.
Blah blah blah, blah blah.
Just like the rushing of the river, the sound of the Tianhe rewinding roared in Lin Mo's ears, accompanied by a bold and domineering voice that reached the sky and the earth:
"The bravery of Yu is unparalleled throughout the ages!"
Lin Mo felt his eyes go dark, and the world changed in the blink of an eye. He was originally sitting in a shabby room with only a little space to stand apart from the bed, but now he was standing in a bustling street.
Prosperous, Lin Mo can only describe it as prosperous.
Having memories of his past life, it is no exaggeration to say that he has extremely strong mental endurance. After all, he has seen high-rise buildings over a thousand meters high and flown on passenger planes flying through the sky. His experience is much higher than that of ordinary people.
But the area we are in now can only be described as prosperous.
The street is so wide that it looks like a street in the sky. The ground is paved with bricks and stones as red as jade. The shops on both sides are exquisite and luxurious. They even have a faint glimmer of light. They are like fairy buildings. There are people everywhere, and there is a heavy crowd. One piece, separated on both sides, bowed slightly and looked at the end of the long street in awe.
'This is where? '
Lin Mo looked around, and the place he was in was also very special. Compared with the crowded places facing each other, this place was obviously much more spacious. There were all around him a big man with an obscure aura and a heavy back, guarding him, and right in front of him stood a man dressed in luxurious clothes. young man.
The young man had strange eyes, eight feet in length, a tall figure, and a brave face. Just standing there without moving gave him the impression of being a towering mountain.
"Yu's bravery, his eyes are unfamiliar, is this Xiang Yu?" '
Lin Mo's mind flashed, and an idea suddenly emerged.
I didn't have time to think too much, but I only heard a roar, and then I heard a strong voice shouting:
"The First Emperor has come to ward off evil and evil!!"
The boundless black shadow hung down, covering the sun, like a solar eclipse. The terrifying pressure made everyone feel like they had fallen into an ice cellar, and they did not dare to move.
I saw nine dragons that covered the sky and the sun, pulling an extremely luxurious car slowly past.
The person sitting in the center of the car could not see his figure, and his whole body was exuding a blazing divine light, which for an instant seemed to cover the sun in the sky.
As soon as he appears, he is the protagonist of heaven and earth! It makes people afraid to look directly!
The sky and the earth seemed to be silent, and only the dragon chariot could be seen slowly passing by the sky.
'Is this the First Emperor's trip? Riding on a dragon? The mythical version of Da Qin? '
Lin Mo was shocked. He couldn't help but think of a book called the Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms that he had read in his previous life. He felt that his common sense was overturned. But that's right. He could travel through time, so what's so incredible about using it to come here?
After a while, the dragon chariot went away, and the streets became lively again. Everyone was talking about the reincarnation of the first emperor, the ancestral dragon, the town of Qingming, the Jiuyou, the earth, the world, how wonderful it was, and the people returned to their daily lives.
Lin Mo was also looking at the horizon absentmindedly, his mind was shocked by the figure standing proudly in the sky, and he didn't know what to say for a long time. At this moment, he saw a divine light coming, he raised his head, and the majestic figure in front of him slowly turned around. .
The majestic figure stepped forward slowly, with a knife-like resolute face showing no awe and dullness. Instead, he suddenly burst into laughter, as if he had thought of something ridiculous. The laughter roared, like spring thunder, making people angry and bloody. It was surging, but the people around him couldn't hear it at all.
Xiang Yu's smile faded, and his face showed determination again. His double pupils in the shape of an inverted figure of eight shone with a shocking light. The secrets of the world seemed to be evolving in his eyes. He looked into the distance, and seemed to be looking at Lin Mo, looking at everyone present. Every word spoken by a person is sonorous and powerful, as if he is making a great oath to heaven and earth:
"He can be replaced!"
Boom!
There was a thunderbolt in the sky!
Lin Mokui was sitting in front of the bed, with the moonlight shining on the ground. The wick in the oil lamp in front of the table finally burned out, leaving only a little spark. A line of words flashed on the light blue light screen:
[Talent: Overlord’s Bravery (natural power!)]
