Chapter 232: Jinzi’s brother Tiehe Che Liujia practices kung fu

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In a rental house in Bashui District, Xijing City, Feng Xue was sitting in front of a desk lamp, wearing a single-eyed magnifying glass on his right eye that is commonly used by jewelers and appraisers in film and television works. He looked like It's like admiring a rare treasure.

But in fact, at this time, he was more like a glue guy than an appraiser, carefully handling fragile parts.

The will like a hairspring slowly penetrates into the crystal shell, and then slowly gathers inside the dice, and under Feng Xue's precise control, weaves it into the desired shape.

The illusory texture was slowly built, and a figure slowly appeared in the small dice, which was only one centimeter square.

At this time, Feng Xue seemed to be making a ship in a bottle, feeding the parts into the bottle bit by bit, and then assembling them inside.

The roar of the engine outside the window, the ticking of the clock in the room, the quarrel of the neighbors upstairs, the gasping of the tea and coffee at home next door...

The various sounds appeared unusually clear under Feng Xue's highly concentrated spirit, but they did not cause the slightest fluctuation in his spirit.

"It's done!"

Suddenly, Feng Xue, who was originally like a sculpture, let out a sigh, and in the small dice in his hand, a clear figure had been condensed.

"Next one, next one!" Feng Xue put the small dice on the shelf nearby, then took out a new one from the suitcase and put it away. At this time, there were already more than 300 dice with imaginary dice on the shelf. Shadow's "Crystal Dice", but apparently there were even fewer in the suitcase.

"Golden Bell Mask can also be practiced by older children. The question is, do older children understand the hardship? In the final analysis, Henglian practice is not about using internal strength to cooperate with beatings to weaken the body's ability to resist beatings. If older children are beaten every day to practice, maybe ?"

But Shao Hong didn't care about this, or in other words, these dissipated batches are the finished products——

Then the question arises. According to the idea below, adding the martial arts learned by the older children to prevent us from seeking death will lead to us becoming the strongest group in the environment. To that extent, this big group The child's survival pressure will increase sharply.

"Tuk tuk tuk..."

"It's a joke. It's the seventh edition of the martial arts textbook. He checked it to see if there were any problems."

"What is that?"

"Speak badly, don't sound official!"

"Click..."

A short knock came from the door. Feng Xue frowned slightly and waved a roll of packing cloth spread under the table as a tablecloth. The entire workbench, together with the suitcase and the finished dice, turned into a small lychee. Package, I put those things out of my pocket, then stood up and opened the door.

"In addition to deleting basic parts such as visualization from the middle school textbooks, the order of teaching has also been revised. For example, in the heavy exercise section, only body skills are left. After all, I learned a heavy exercise last year. There are too few naughty kids seeking death."

Feng Xue was very used to Shao Hongjing's serious way of speaking. I raised my hand and gave the girl a headache, and then said:

"I feel that if we develop along that route, we can't directly open the 'Hell God of War'." Feng Xue threw the distracting thoughts in his mind in front of him together with the salt that appeared in his hand, and focused on the dice again.

Although Chen Xiyao wants to retreat into private topic time, as a "communication ambassador", you still have to complete your work first.

You can always go to a special city to give birth in the future, right?

"Hey, don't tell him, he's really good at acting bad. He's waiting for you!"

After all, it is a disguised thing of authority like [Killer Whale], but the true form of martial arts.

Listening to Feng Xue's words, a picture suddenly appeared in Chen Xiyao's mind. As people's kung fu gradually improves, various facilities that were originally strengthened to take care of human physical fitness will quickly improve. For example, when an area is full of heavy kung fu You guys, this bus even needs to stop. As long as you open the door, these guys will get off directly.

"That's right!" Chen Xiyao showed a smile that was not silly, but Feng Xue had a flash of inspiration——

"There is a way. The first edition was designed to consider whether the lower grades also have a basic foundation, so there is a small amount of repeated content. Just like when Pinyin was first invented, universities and junior high schools all learned Pinyin. After a year of popularization, they must master it. We basically know the basics, so it’s time to divide the age groups.”

After Feng Xue finished speaking, she left Shao Hongjing aside, ran to the computer and started typing away.

Among the dice placed under the shelves, the higher they go up, the thinner the shadows. Even at the bottom, some shadows have not completely dissipated.

"That's what he told you. The popularization of martial arts will lead to changes in many things. For example, everyone on the street will know the golden bell. The speed limit of vehicles in the city will also be increased. The specifications of various elevators and stairs will also be increased. They will follow the promotion. If the eldest child is practicing from a high school, he will follow the changes, but the changes will lead to social distortion. In the future, the administrative regions can always be divided according to the weak and strong martial arts, right?"

It means that there is nothing to hide in those things. The main reason is that I didn’t realize until I condensed the true form of martial arts that the observation of people in the real world has very little disturbance to the [consciousness]. Even through the protective shell, there will be no subtlety. Therefore, I directly discarded the dice used for experiments in the later period - I came up with all the ideas related to my own path of ghost stories.

"Is it possible to develop a horizontal training technique that can be practiced by older children? It only focuses on defense!" Chen Xiyao said with a little imagination, but Feng Xue looked at you like a fool:

I named it - [True You].

This means that the [consciousness] in the dice has not been completely infiltrated by my consciousness. Only then will the consciousness that started the mission automatically dissipate.

"Are you speaking in an official tone? Isn't that just an unusually serious way of talking?" Chen Xiyao rubbed her head with satisfaction and casually sat on the edge of Feng Xue's bed, watching Feng Xue take out the textbook and read. One side said:

"That's something." Feng Xue thought of the news that some time later, because the naughty child drove at a low speed with great merit, the parents sued for compensation for the new textbook before the accident, and for a moment he didn't feel a toothache.

The inferior door lock made a loud sound, and the door opened. Looking at Duo Nan standing at the door, Shao Hong felt dizzy——

"Actually, the final consideration is to keep only soft and hard skills. After all, the power mastered by older children is too weak, so it is difficult for naughty children to appear. But now that martial arts is so widely spread, few parents teach it directly. Schools teach It works too.”

"Is it written below? Jinzi's brother Tiehe Chebajia is practicing the fetal protection skill."

"The first edition was replaced after only one semester?" Feng Xue took the schoolbag, which weighed no more than 70 kilograms, and moved out of the way to signal Chen Xiyao to step back.

"By the way, why is he here? Why is he so free?"

"That's what it's like for a junior eight who has no quota for recommendation." Shao Hongjing narrowed his eyes and smiled, then he seriously picked up the school bag at his feet and said:

An hour ago, Shao Hongjing looked at the title line on the first page under the pile of printing paper slapped outside his hand, and said with a confused look:

Of course, those dice were thrown directly. As a "relatively pure" [knowledge], Feng Xue planned to wait to smelt the phantom objects before returning to Finite City to see if there would be no change.

It doesn’t matter at all whether there will be a ghost story about the Mohist Juzi, because let alone the fact that the Mohist family has been dead for thousands of years, there is no way there will be a ghost story. Even if it happens, the martial ancestor cannot be taken away, because the martial arts in this world are defined by the protagonist. .

To put it simply, as long as the traces of the protagonist exist in this world, the Martial Ancestor is determined by default. Unless someone has a martial arts foundation other than peerless martial arts and successfully spreads it, no one can obtain the Martial Ancestor's words except him. strip.

This is like One Punch Man. No matter how other heroes are praised in the story, from a God's perspective, the strongest in the world can only be Saitama.

The protagonist can't get this weird story now just because he lacks the foundation.

What he is doing now is to give people the directional impression that "there is a source of martial arts". When everyone defaults to the existence of a source of martial arts, the weird talk entries will naturally appear.

As for why not create a relic...

You have to consider the issue of cost. Printing a name on a textbook and adding a few paragraphs is basically cost-effective, but if you want to create a relic that can be fake and real, you will be in big trouble.

First of all, this thing is different from building a building. It will take several years to complete it.

Secondly, the location of such a large project is a problem. Where do you want to excavate? How to keep it secret?

How do you make it public after you dig it up? Is it like Sanxingdui, or is it strictly confidential? There is no point in digging it up if it is kept strictly confidential, but if it is made public and someone knowledgeable comes to take a look, good guy, last week's one, isn't that a joke? All credibility is gone!

So in general, creating ruins is a thankless approach.

(End of chapter)