I add some practice in the real world

Chapter 172 Chapter 171

Seeing the plane fly away, the vague sense of danger subsided from his body. Chen Jue loosened his pores and let out a sigh of relief. The steaming heat around his body actually melted the falling ice and snow into water vapor.

The series of explosions just now took quite a lot of energy. Chen Jue discovered through [Inner Vision] that many capillaries in his body had suffered a lot of damage during the strenuous exercise just now. Fortunately, Chen Jue's physical attributes were strong enough to recover. With extraordinary abilities, these damaged capillaries have begun to slowly repair at this moment.

In addition, Chen Jue also discovered that his sense of heaven and man would give him timely reminders when confronted with firearms such as pistols, and he has a keen vigilance similar to "a cicada's foresight before the golden wind moves".

Old Master Cheng Tinghua, the patriarch of Chengmen Baguazhang, died under random gunfire by foreign devils because he couldn't dodge in time.

Although Chen Jue was only facing one gun, modern pistols were many times stronger than modern flintlock guns.

Moreover, the foreign devil Zhao Zhen that Chen Jue was facing was a master who practiced yoga Mahamudra to the point where his physical body was comparable to that of Sakyamuni.

Equipped with a pistol, such a master can exert more power than facing ten guns at the same time.

Fortunately, Chen Jue's agility attribute has already broken 3, plus the status bonus of "Crossing Flowers and Playing Butterflies", his body reaction ability and evasion ability have reached several times that of the limit human.

His movement speed is not as fast as bullets, but he only needs to be faster than Zhao Zhen, so that he can escape from the continuous burst of fire just now.

As for using flesh and blood to catch bullets hard, Chen Jue thought that his practice hadn't reached that level yet.

If not, his intuition would not tell him that his life and death would be in danger.

Although he has also practiced several horizontal hard skills, and most parts of his body are hard enough to withstand the attack of cold weapons, he will still be injured and die under the attack of modern hot weapons.

"Fortunately, most of the meteorites were brought back!"

"Wait back to practice a few more hard skills, and find a chance to try whether you can catch the bullets of the pistol." Chen Jue thought this way, recalling the short fighting process of just over ten seconds, like an e-sports master Like the replay after the game, it can effectively improve one's combat experience.

At this moment, Linglong lowered the rope from the ice shelf on the other side, and climbed down from above. The other party carried a coat and a canvas bag that Chen Jue took off.

After witnessing Chen Jue's incredible speed and explosive power with her own eyes, Linglong, the martial arts golden core who had come out of the fight, began to look at Chen Jue with an incredible look.

"Fellow Daoist Chen Jue, are you alright?" Linglong asked.

"It's okay! It's just a pity that the other half of the meteorite is cheaper than that foreign devil." Chen Jue shook his head and sighed at Linglong.

Linglong took off the coat that Chen Jue had taken off and handed it to him, asking Chen Jue to wear it to keep out the cold.

"Fortunately, Fellow Daoist Chen Jue, you acted in time, or you would have fallen into their trap."

"Since this half of the meteorite was taken by you, fellow daoist, it should be regarded as the spoils of fellow daoist, and you should take all of it. I just need to pick up the scattered small fragments that I was looking for before." Linglong said slightly. He glanced at Chen Juedao deeply.

She asked herself that if she made a move, she would never be able to shock the world like Chen Jue just now.

After all, the 30-meter-long glacier crack in front of him is not something that normal humans can jump over.

In Linglong's eyes, the secret hidden in Chen Jue is definitely more terrifying than that Zhao Zhen just now.That is beyond the extreme sports function that human beings should have, and even an expert who has formed a pill is absolutely unable to do it.

But Linglong didn't say it clearly, she has a seven-aperture exquisite heart, she knows how to read words and emotions, ponder people's hearts, and knows that everyone has their own secrets, and random inquiring will ruin the friendship between the two.

Chen Jue was surprised when he heard the words. He glanced at the retreating woman of the same age beside him and asked, "Fellow Daoist Linglong, you only need those small pieces? Then you have suffered heavy losses?"

Linglong smiled noncommittally when she heard the words, and then took out a signal-emitting device that was flashing red dots from her pocket and said: "I haven't found a specific use for the congenital qi on these meteorites, and it is of limited use to me. Seeing that fellow daoists care so much about them or leave most of them to fellow daoists to deal with, it can be regarded as making the best use of them.”

"As for the heavy losses, it doesn't count! Before I came here, I had already made a fortune from the Hongmou Group, probably a hundred times more than the value of the nutritional products you asked for, Fellow Daoist!"

"What? A hundred times?"

"Hiss...the Hongmou Group is willing to do so?" Chen Jue gasped. The value of his batch of supplies sent to Chen Village must be tens of millions.

When did money start to be so worthless?
"If you give up, you will get something! If you and I hadn't been invited out of the mountain, the Hongmou Group wouldn't even be able to find half a meteorite. This is the price they should have paid. It's just that you, fellow daoist, asked for less." Linglong smiled. Laughed, didn't say any more, just made a fool of himself, and leaned over to help Chen Jue pick up the shattered meteorite fragments.

"I want less?" Chen Jue thought about the other party's words, and then recalled that John agreed to his request so quickly before, and knew that he had been fooled by the other party.

"Sure enough, people of my race must have a different heart! To be able to mix with Zhao Zhen, this John is probably not a good person." Chen decided to sigh secretly, and joined in picking up fragments.

……

The two of them divided the work and dug three feet to find the place where the meteorite fell. They found hundreds of fragments in total, weighing more than 300 kilograms.

Moreover, the innate qi concentration contained in these fragments is obviously much stronger than the one carat that John sent before. The dark gold lines on the fragments are deep and shiny, even under the strong light of the Antarctic day, they are shining brightly.

After searching for the debris, they climbed onto the ice, and the two returned to the polar vehicle to rest for a while.

About an hour later, a small jet plane roared from the sky, and finally landed firmly in front of the two of them.

As soon as the cabin was opened, a tough old man in his 60s with gray temples came out. Seeing that Linglong was safe and sound, the old man grinned and shouted, "Master! Are you alright?"

"I'm fine, Uncle Fu. Let's get on the plane first, and we'll talk about it when we get back." Linglong nodded at the tough old man, and then led Chen Jue, who was full of doubts, on board with a pile of meteorite fragments wrapped in canvas. airplane.

As for the polar car, it was abandoned by two people on the ice.

When the plane soared into the sky, Chen Jue felt the warmth of the air conditioner in the cabin, and then asked Linglong: "Friend Daoist, is this the hundredfold benefit you mentioned?"

Linglong took off the heavy coat, revealing the graceful figure of Arnold inside, then took the windbreaker from the silver-haired old man and put it on, lying on the air seat of the plane like a queen, turning her head to Chen Jue With a slight smile, he explained: "Using the cross-holding of Hongmou Group, I transferred part of the assets of my second brother's Lin Group to Yiguodan, and all of them were incorporated and transferred to the headquarters of Xingyimen in China. All the old people who followed me were brought back to the country."

"From now on, the orthodox branch of the Overseas Xingyi Sect will return to its roots and grow flowers. The branch of my senior brother Reggio has already existed in name only. As the head of the sect, I naturally have to consider the food for the disciples in the future. It is right to ask Hongmou Group for more than [-] million points."

Chen Jue opened his mouth when he heard the words, admiring this exquisite and resolute method, and asked, "You took away the assets of more than 500 billion yuan of the Lin Group like this?"

"It only took a small part, about tens of billions, and the big head was still inherited by the second senior brother's parents and younger sister."

"Otherwise, how do you think the Hongmou Group invited me out of the mountain?" Linglong couldn't help but chuckled when she saw Chen Jue's face that seemed to hurt tens of billions of pain.

Chen Jue was a little speechless. Compared with Linglong's asset remuneration, he seemed to have taken some nutritional products from the Hongmou Group.

Fortunately, Linglong promised to keep most of the meteorites for herself. With the reward value of 800 million US dollars for one carat of those meteorites, Chen Jue's harvest from this trip is definitely not inferior to Linglong.

After sitting and resting for a while, Chen Jue saw that Linglong was drawing a sketch of a person on the paper with a pen and paper.

"Fellow Daoist Linglong, you still have this talent for painting?" Seeing that the portrait on the paper became clearer and clearer, and that Zhao Zhen's facial features appeared vividly on the paper, Chen Jue couldn't help admiring.

"I learned it by hand in foreign countries before. When you and I have practiced to the level of you and me, you must borrow some foreign skills to repose your mind, cultivate your body, and cultivate your character."

"In ancient times, there was a sage of calligraphy, Wang Xizhi, who practiced his calligraphy to three points, and a sage of painting, Wu Daozi, who wrote his brushes to shine. Most of these ancestors followed the 'sincerity' together, and proved their own way from the accompanying skills."

"Without this 'sincerity', you and I probably wouldn't be able to reach the point where we are now holding on to the hips." Linglong looked back and smiled, and then handed the portrait in her hand to the rich uncle who looked like a housekeeper.

"Uncle Fu, pass this portrait to the door, and ask the intelligence team to find out where this person came from."

"The geese leave their voices, and the people leave their names. Since this white devil is so skilled in cultivation, he is not an unknown person." Linglong ordered.

The rich uncle nodded when he heard the words, picked up his mobile phone and took pictures, apparently to follow orders.

As for Chen Jue, he recalled the pitch-black spar that Zhao Zhen took off from his neck just before the fight, and suddenly remembered that it seemed to be able to shield his personal spiritual imprint, so he discussed with Linglong.

Linglong also has no clue, because the mysteries in this world are endless, even she, the well-informed Xingyi sect master, can't guess the details of the pitch-black spar for the time being.

On the contrary, the rich uncle who had just put down his cell phone after spreading the portrait, suddenly changed his face when he heard the spar they described, and reminded him: "Sect master! The thing you talked about with Mr. Chen Jue should be It's a Buddha bone relic!"

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The chapter was changed a lot yesterday, so you can go back and refresh it if you see it.

Here, by the way, I would like to ask you a question, and everyone is welcome to discuss it enthusiastically.

I'll see the comments in two days. How much do you think the main character's attributes have increased enough to block bullets with his body?

PS: The punching energy of ordinary humans is about 2 joules, and the energy of firearm bullets is about 100~10000 joules.

　
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