My martial arts life simulator

Chapter 6 Three Years of Hard Meditation

Such a generous reward!

Yu Qing's eyes instantly became hot.

And besides the optional rewards, he even got a little luck directly.

But immediately, Yu Qing felt embarrassed about these generous rewards again.

How to choose?
In the long run, attribute points are very critical and determine the result of each simulation.

but……

Bitter meditation skills!
This is an internal skill!

And it was the first time Yu Qing saw inner strength.

You must know that choosing martial arts can directly inherit the cultivation level in the simulation.

As the introductory inner strength of King Kong Temple, Kuchan Gong can be formally practiced by the handyman disciples after three years of assessment.

In other words, in this simulation, Yu Qingzheng has practiced bitter meditation for 30 years.

This is 30!
Yu Qing couldn't help licking his dry lips, he was a little moved.

"The current situation is complicated, and the King of Hades does not know what he is planning. The most important thing right now is to save his life!" Yu Qing hesitated and made a choice.

If he was in a safe place now, he would choose to improve his attributes without hesitation, and then obtain better martial arts through simulation.

but now……

He needs 30 years of hard meditation skills to deal with the current situation.

Following Yu Qing's choice, bursts of Sanskrit sounds appeared in his brain out of thin air, as if he was in a Buddhist holy place.

Yu Qing only felt as if a huge wave penetrated his whole body, and the bones all over his body made a slight clang.

During this miraculously obtained process, Yu Qing's consciousness remained clear from the beginning to the end.

On the one hand, countless martial arts concepts poured into his mind like enlightenment.

On the other hand, there are various changes in the body due to hard meditation.

What surprised Yu Qing the most was that Zhenshanquan, which was originally at the level of skin training, directly broke through to the level of blood training with the blessing of Kuchan Kung Fu.

Snapped!
Yu Qing brandished both fists, and the fierce fist wind collided with the air to make a pleasant sound.

"Is this the 30 years of hard meditation!" Yu Qing took a deep breath, he could feel the solid and vigorous energy in his dantian.

As an introductory method of Buddhism, apart from the need to spend a lot of time on painstaking practice, it can be said that there are no shortcomings in the meditation practice.
Even, in terms of the quality of internal strength trained, it is comparable to advanced internal strength.

"If that Zhang Shucheng competes with me again, his hand can be crippled in the blink of an eye!" Yu Qing is very confident in his current strength.

But recalling that ghost-eyed Hades Xiao San, the excitement on Yu Qing's face subsided immediately.

"I don't know why, even with the blessing of Kuchan Kungfu, I still feel very afraid of Xiao San in my heart, and faintly feel that the other party's strength is still superior to my own."

The inherited martial arts training experience also gave Yu Qing a sharper perception.

The one who can stir up the opponent's blood by just looking at each other must be a master with profound internal skills.

So now comes the problem!

Yu Qing looked at his powerful fists and murmured to himself, "What kind of level does my current strength belong to in this world? Low-level? Third-rate?"

……

This room is indeed as Wang Lei said, it is so remote that no one wants to come here.

Yu Qing was able to have enough time and space to experiment with his martial arts.

He danced vigorously with his fists in the open space outside the house.

Suddenly, Yu Qing stopped and looked towards the center of the village.

It's so late, who's here?

This is one of the benefits of practicing internal strength, the improvement of perception ability.

He could clearly hear footsteps not far away.

When the other party was less than twenty steps away from him, he could still feel the other party's breathing.

With frivolous steps and shortness of breath, he seems to be an ordinary person in poor health.

There are a lot of people like this among the disaster victims.

"But the head of the thirteenth family?" A young man walked out from the corner of the small road. At this time, the other party also saw Yu Qing outside the house, so he asked respectfully.

"I am Yu Qing."

"The third master has an order to go to the Juyi Hall in the village to discuss matters." The young man looked at such a young Yu Qing with envy in his eyes.

"Let's go!" Yu Qing nodded, motioning for the other party to lead the way.

The more you go to the center of the village, the more and more victims along the way.

Yu Qing took a glance and found that most of them were young and strong, and there were many people among them holding some simple weapons.

When we arrived at Juyi Hall, which is the gate of the village ancestral hall, the dilapidated victims disappeared.

Instead, there was a group of rough men, all dressed in hard clothes, and the long knives in their hands were shining brightly under the light of the torches.

There are two NO.30 people!

Yu Qing was startled, those victims who were carrying hoes or sticks were at best a mob.

The two No. 30 people in front of them seemed a little like elite soldiers.

Who is this Xiao San?

Looking at the weapons in these people's hands, you can tell that things are not simple.

Yu Qing stepped into the Juyi Hall with his legs lifted, and as soon as he entered, an acquaintance greeted him.

"Oh, brother Yu, I'm missing you if I keep my brothers waiting!" Wang Lei hurried up and led Yu Qing to a place to sit down.

After Yu Qing'an sat down, he had the opportunity to look around.

At a different time than before, there are a total of thirteen chairs in the Juyi Hall, one of which is the Taishi chair in the middle, and six chairs are placed on each side.

It can be seen that the styles of these chairs are also different, and there are even straw woven ones.

It was hard enough for them to find thirteen chairs in this dilapidated village.

But what made Yu Qing curious was that there were only five people in Juyi Hall including herself.

Except for Third Master Xiao, who is in the honorable position, and Yao Lin, the fourth master who sits opposite.

There was also an old acquaintance who was standing behind Wang Lei's chair.

Yu Qing and Wang Lei sat next to each other, and they could see each other with a slight tilt of their heads.

"How is your nose okay?" Yu Qing asked with a smile.

This person is none other than the brother Wang Lei mentioned, the short man who was knocked down by Yu Qing with two fists that day at the free clinic.

Seeing that the tip of his nose is still red and swollen, you can tell that the injury has not recovered.

"Old Seven!" Wang Lei turned his head and yelled angrily at the man, "I haven't seen the Thirteenth Master!"

Then he said to Yu Qing with a smile: "We have seven brothers in total, I am the fourth and he is the seventh."

"I've seen the thirteenth master." Wang Laoqi bowed his head honestly and saluted.

It's just that the resentment in his eyes was still captured by Yu Qing.

Yu Qing smiled, ignored him, and didn't take the other party seriously.

If you didn't have the hard meditation skills before, you were not afraid, but now you have this hard-working internal skill, you don't have to worry about it.

"Brother Yu, we are going to do something big today!" At this time, Third Master Xiao suddenly got up and said, who was sitting in the middle of the honor.

"Third Lord, if you have anything to say, just ask, our brothers will definitely go through fire and water!" Wang Lei also hurriedly pulled Yu Qing to stand up at this time, and replied boldly.

"Okay, the second and third sons have already taken a step forward with some people. Eleventh and Brother Yu, you two follow the fourth and listen to him in everything."

"Okay!" Wang Lei patted his chest, and said to Yao Lin, who was the fourth leader on the opposite side: "Fourth brother Yao, if you say go east, we will go east, if you say go west, we will go west, I, Wang Lei, have nothing to say!"

Yu Qing frowned, and wanted to say something, but found that Wang Lei's hand was secretly tugging at the corner of his clothes.

Not knowing what the other party was up to, Yu Qing shut up and decided to take another look.

(End of this chapter)