Chapter 586 Parchment, add some!

"Where am I?" Chen Xiyi felt a long-lost pain in his body, especially his chest, which was so hot.

In addition, memories in his mind kept pouring in, including historical projections and troubles. Time made him understand his situation, and then it was naturally the memory of the original owner of his body.

This made him understand his situation at the first time. How could he say that it was quite difficult to start. He first became a prisoner, and then he was dismantled and transplanted into his body with something called an ancient tool. It is said to be the source of some kind of power.

He was not good at evaluating what it was, but he felt that if he didn't find a way, he might die of infection. This is a dynasty similar to feudal society, with a relatively low scientific level, let alone disinfection, and there is no anesthesia.

After being implanted in an ancient tool, Chen Xiyi was thrown back to the cell to see if the transplant was successful. Anyway, from the knowledge of the previous person, there was no success at once, and basically all died.

From his understanding, the people who transplanted him firmly believed that as long as the ancient artifacts were successfully integrated, they could bring powerful power to dominate the world.

To be honest, Chen Xiyi did not have any letter to this kind of rumor. If this were the case, how could it be spread?

I struggled to get up and looked at the stitching marks on my chest like a centipede. How can I say that? The technology is so bad. I want to conduct human experiments and I don’t have to go to the coroner to learn some experience.

Just as he was thinking, he could feel his heart twitching, and the severe pain made Chen Xiyi, who was still an ordinary person, turn pale.

"Damn, this guy wouldn't have sewned that ancient artifact on me."

If the body Chen Xiyi had not replaced was a martial arts practitioner and was relatively strong, otherwise he might have died long ago.

The former was a registered disciple of Jiusheng Martial Arts Hall. He probably paid you some money to practice, and he would give you some advice if he had time. Although he was a disciple in name, it was more of a transaction relationship. He paid the money once a month, and if he didn't pay the registered disciple, he would be cut off.

At present, the predecessors learned "Canglang Fist" and "Jiu Kun Stake". The names sound quite high-end, but in fact they are just basic martial arts. All the registered disciples learned this, so Chen Xiyi suspected that this is likely to change the name, which is more likely to be more foolish.

One is the practice method and the other is the cultivation method. There is no fighting method. Canglangquan is said to be boxing, but in fact it is more like aerobic exercise that is trained to the whole body. It is just a set of fixed poses. If you really want to fight, it will be fine, but it will appear stiff.

The fighting style must be taught by a formal disciple or who has paid enough money. The teaching is also a basic fighting style. If you want to learn all the martial arts skills of the Jiusheng Martial Arts School, you must have a true disciple, otherwise you will not think about it.

"How can I save myself if I don't have sex?" Chen Xiyi was a little helpless, because he had just been dismantled, and his body was in great pain, but he didn't even have any strength.

Although there is no anesthetic, I must have been seriously infected.

[Expend the merits, correct them, and initiate them.]

Suddenly, a sentence suddenly flashed in front of Chen Xiyi's eyes, and he could feel a continuous influx of force from his heart, as if the ancient artifact had begun to merge.

‘Is this a hang up?’

He just complained that he didn't have a fuck, but he gave it to him. Look at it, it should be a system.

【Parchment (17966.75 version)】

【Energy Point: 0】

【Martial Arts】

【Canglangquan: Xiaocheng】

【Giankun pile: small success】

After the startup was completed, Chen Xiyi looked at the version number behind the parchment paper and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes.

How many hands have I experienced, I have revised it to nearly 18,000 versions. I don’t need to think about this thing. It was definitely sent by the original body. I don’t know how many historical projections have been transformed. As for what parchment was originally, who knows?

As for how to use this thing? He doesn't know, just add some.

I just didn't say what the energy point is.

However, there is also good news. The fusion of parchment has brought back a lot of his injuries. Although the wound is still there, the inflammation has been relieved a lot of it and his strength has also recovered.

The two martial arts skills are at the level of small success, which is actually very normal. The predecessor has practiced martial arts for nearly three months. If he is still very small, wouldn’t he be mentally retarded?

Beginner means learning, you can probably just try it once.

Xiaocheng is probably proficient, he will basically never forget it and exercise will also have certain results.

The great achievement is to cultivate it to the point where it is familiar with the heart and to relax its skills freely.

In the end, it is naturally perfect. It is practiced to the peak, check for shortcomings and fill in leaks and even introduces the martial arts into new ways.

And he has two martial arts skills, how can he say, one is radio gymnastics and the other is eye exercises, the foundation is the foundation.

However, small achievement requires hard practice, but great achievement requires certain qualifications. Otherwise, people will achieve great success in half a year, and you will have no effect after practicing for three or five years.

Fortunately, this is the foundation. You can achieve success by just studying hard and practicing hard. But if you are perfect, it depends on the individual.

If Chen Xiyi had no worries, he would probably have stopped at Dacheng and then he would have to change his martial arts skills.

"It just so happens that I will kill the crazy old man who plundered me first." Chen Xiyi did not move rashly, but continued to lie down.

As a martial arts practitioner, it would be embarrassing to be caught by an old man with a drug and used as an experimental subject. If he dies again, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing?

He felt that this crazy old man was probably also a martial arts practitioner, and his strength was probably above him when he was young. However, as he grew older and his physical condition weakened, he used drugs.

‘Maybe the other party knows something, it is true that ancient artifacts can be fused and gained powerful power.’ Chen Xiyi thought silently in his heart.

Chen Xiyi knew that ancient artifacts were synonyms for certain objects, not exclusive to the parchment paper in his body.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps from far to near came. Chen Xiyi decisively closed his eyes and pretended not to wake up, and then he heard the sound of the door opening.

"I haven't woken up yet? It seems that I have failed again, alas." The old voice came, as if he was sighing.

In the eyes of the other party, fusion of ancient artifacts was an ability of the ancient times. In the ancient times, everyone was like a dragon and extremely powerful.

The other party walked over with a hunch and squatted down to investigate Chen Xiyi's breathing and pulse. He was not afraid that Chen Xiyi was pretending. After all, he had already handled dozens of people, so there were naturally many martial arts practitioners. After being vented, even if they were strong, they would lose their strength due to pain and other reasons.

But what he didn't expect was that Chen Xiyi was cheating.

After he squatted down, just as he was about to reach out, Chen Xiyi's eyes suddenly opened and he immediately stretched out his hands and removed the joints of his hands.

This is old in itself, and even those who practice martial arts cannot withstand the erosion of time. At most, it is more vigorous than ordinary elderly people.

"How is this possible? You are wrong. You have successfully merged the ancient artifact!" The crazy old man captured by Chen Xiyi was shocked at first, but then he figured out why, and his expression was filled with greed.

Chen Xiyi was still very aware of this and decisively twisted his neck, causing the old man to lose his life.

As a crazy old man who is fanatical about the fusion of ancient tools, perhaps he knows a lot of Secrets, but this is of no use to Chen Xiyi. As soon as he knows Secrets, it will be like that, and it will not help him much.

He threw the body on the ground and then searched it. There was nothing valuable on this crazy old man.

He stood up and left the cell. At this time, he realized that the cell he was in was a cellar. After walking out, there was a yard. After taking a closer look, it must be in some remote corners of the city, so he must have not left the city.

"There is actually a little more energy in the parchment paper. Are you relying on killing people or killing warriors?"

Not only that, there is also a plus sign behind Canglang Fist and Giant Kun Stump, which means that Chen Xiyi can fully improve it by adding points.

After rummaging around the yard, I found three martial arts, silver and several silver notes from an iron box in a bedroom.

"The Evil Tiger Palm, The Evil Tiger Strong, The Tiger Stump, A coherent and complete martial arts, including fighting, practicing and raising methods."

Chen Xiyi looked through it and soon thought of a way to get out.

He read all three martial arts and quickly remembered them in his mind. These three martial arts also appeared on the parchment interface, but they all seemed to be unearthed, but they all had a plus sign, which means adding points to get started directly.

"The Jiusheng Martial Arts Hall is the strongest force in the local area, and the government has to respect three points. With these three martial arts as letters of fame, I can successfully obtain the true teachings of the Jiusheng Martial Arts Hall."

"There will be enough protection locally in the future, and development time will be enough."

Martial arts are quite rare and not everyone can have them. Generally speaking, it is local, and only Jiusheng Martial Arts School can teach them, so anyone who has some martial arts skills is his apprentices. This leads to people who have martial arts schools in the three religions and nine ranks. Although they are not gangs, their influence is much greater than that of gangs.

As for now, there are about 300 registered disciples, and there are not so many yamen runners in the government.

And martial arts are naturally very cherished. Chen Xiyi only read it once and knew that these three martial arts are much better than the three he learned. In the Jiusheng Martial Arts Hall, only true teachings can be learned.

Chen Xiyi actually didn't want much. He just used this thing to replace it with the fighting style that matched him in the Jiusheng Martial Arts Hall. As for the short-term reliance on the true teaching core of the Jiusheng Martial Arts Hall, it would be impossible to enter the Jiusheng Martial Arts Hall for a short time, and it would have to be observed for at least three to five years.

But there will definitely be some priority treatment.

After cleaning up for a while, Chen Xiyi decisively left here. In addition to martial arts, the silver and silver bills were only fifty taels, most of them were silver bills. In fact, there was not much silver, only ten taels.

‘But the Jiusheng Martial Arts School is really dark, and it actually cuts most of the key points in the way of training.’

When heading towards the Jiusheng Martial Arts Hall, Chen Xiyi compared the differences between the two sets of martial arts, especially the two methods of practicing, one takes less internal medicine and the other uses less external medicine. If you really want to practice to achieve great success, you must not be covered with secret injuries. You may not be able to see it when you are young, but once you get older, the secret injuries will burst out.

And if you control your playing style, you cannot fully exert your fighting ability in the training method, so that you can only rely on brute force to fight. This will make your body, which is already secretly injured, overdraw, which will be even worse.

Registered or formal disciples who are eliminated from the martial arts hall or cannot stay will be assigned a job, with a high salary and a good status, and are mostly middle-level personnel from certain gangs.

‘Quick combat power, tsk, no wonder they can become bigger and stronger.’ Through memory, Chen Xiyi also learned about the tricks of the Jiusheng Martial Arts Hall. It is estimated that only true teachings can be treated seriously.

‘Fortunately, my predecessor has only been practicing for three months. I will find a way to kill these people when I come back in the future!’

Chen Xiyi's idea was also very simple. After getting the fighting style, he borrowed a chicken to lay eggs to practice the three styles of the tiger. After the martial arts of Jiusheng Martial Arts Hall were given the points for the three styles of the tiger to be perfect, then find the Jiusheng Martial Arts Hall to get the full book.

At that time, it is not up to the other party to decide whether to take it or not, but he has the final say.
Chapter completed!