My cat can cultivate immortality

Chapter 143 Writing the highest state of practice

Twenty minutes later, there was a bang by a clear river.Wu Ren fell face down on the ground like a dried salted fish.

Regardless of the possibility of getting mud on his body, he hurriedly crawled to the edge of the water and buried his face in the water.After a long while, he finally raised his head, panting, and shouted: "Wow, cool!"

With a hot physique like Wu Ren, he only walked a mere five miles, and he looked like he was dying.

All the way from the bungalow was downhill.Wu Ren couldn't help but get dark eyes at the thought of filling the bucket with water and bringing it back later.

That lazy man, Orange, would rather lie on his own bed thirsty than accompany him to fetch water.Wu Ren sighed depressingly, then picked up water from the river, gulped a few swigs, and then sighed comfortably.

The secret place is worthy of being a secret place, even the water in this river tastes as clear and sweet as Lingquan water.

Wu Ren looked satisfied, turned over and lay down by the river.Hearing the sound of splashing water above his head, he couldn't help squinting his eyes.

I haven't felt the pure and fresh breath of nature since I went to Lingquan Scenic Area with Orange last time.The scent of grass leaves accompanied by a slightly cool breeze made Wu Ren almost groan.

He couldn't help turning over, grasping the blades of grass beside him with both hands, wanting to take a deep breath and feel the fragrance of the soil.

Ouch, Shet.

Something stuck in my chest, it hurts so much.

Wu Ren straightened up and sat up, and took out his pocket, but found a book.

It turned out to be "Leg Skills in Three Days", this small book is very light, so when I came out, I carried it in my breast pocket by the way.It happened that Wu Ren was too lazy to move at the moment, so he simply read the book from the beginning.

But soon, he was fascinated.

It's an amazing thing.It's not "The King, Forgive My Life", why this guy can be fascinated by watching it for no reason, and occasionally let out a silly laugh.

Fortunately, no one was around, otherwise this guy would have been sent to a mental hospital by a phone call.

About half an hour later, Wu Ren suddenly realized.He was shocked, closed the book, and wiped the drool that was about to flow down.

"Mom, this book is really poisonous!"

As he said this, Wu Ren's eyes were full of reluctance.He didn't know what medicine he had taken wrongly, but he stood up vigorously, filled the bucket with water quickly, and walked back with the bucket in his hand with a "hey".

Things are a little bit beyond common sense.

It took Wu Ren a full half an hour to get to the river from the small western-style building.

However, when he trotted back home from the river, it took him no less than half an hour.The point is, I brought a big bucket of water more than when I went.

This is a large-capacity iron bucket.A bucket of water costs at least twenty catties.

Therefore, the first time Juzi saw Wu Ren after she went downstairs, she felt that this guy might not be in a daze.Wu Ren was sitting on the spot by the bucket at this time, holding "Legging Skills in Three Days" and watching it engrossedly, while laughing subconsciously.

No.

What did he see in it?

drive?
Others may not understand it, but Wu Ren himself feels it clearly.

Where is this book?Obviously an immersive movie!Looking at the appearance of a long book, in fact, if you don't read it seriously for a minute or two, you will be immersed in a magical world similar to illusions.

Is this probably the pinnacle of writing a book?What I see are words, but what I see in my mind is the vivid picture like a movie.Hands turned the pages unconsciously, and the time passed inexplicably for a long time.

The most important thing is that the things written in "Leg Skills in Three Days" are really interesting.It is not the kind of boring and straightforward training instructions, but tells a story.

To sum it up, it is a story of a frail scholar whose arms were broken by a bully. He practiced his legs hard for 20 years while living strong, and finally realized the subtlety of his legs and counterattacked all the way.

Wonderful and interesting, climax after another, just like an ancient version of an upgraded face-slapping text!Especially when it comes to the key fighting scenes, this book is also accompanied by extremely vivid pictures-at first glance, it seems plain, but with the plot written in the book, Wu Ren suddenly understood the mystery.

For example, the simplest footwork, the direction of force of the legs when fighting with left-handers, the position of the step, and how to move when fighting with right-handers... Wu Ren not only understands all kinds of things, but also feels that the legs His muscles began to tremble slightly with excitement.

He couldn't help but wanted to try it.

"Wonderful, second!" Seeing the young man in the book finally walked out of the village and walked towards the big city where the dark tide is surging, Wu Ren couldn't help laughing like a barbell, "This is the real thing, what is it called?" Walking?—Devil's steps!"

However, when he raised his head while talking to himself, he suddenly realized that it was already dark outside.If it weren't for the light on at the entrance of this small foreign building, I probably wouldn't be able to read the words clearly.

"Is it so late?"

Wu Ren couldn't help being taken aback, and then laughed a little self-deprecatingly.Since he started his coding career, it has been a long time since he was able to read a book so obsessively as he is now.

To be honest, Wu Ren is very curious now, who wrote this leg exercise.With this level, writing a basic exercise can make people mesmerized - to be reasonable, it would be a pity not to write a novel!

However, the author's signature on the cover is "Anonymous", which makes Wu Ren feel a little pity.Probably the person who wrote this exercise is also an old god, right?

By the way, when he was in junior high school, he didn't understand what "Anonymous" really meant. He used to think that there was an author whose pen name was "Anonymous", but after chatting with his classmates for a long time, he got to know a great god named Yi, etc...cough Cough, this is all black history.

After twisting his sore neck, Wu Ren stood up and walked upstairs to the kitchen.

This building is very strangely designed, there is no living room.The dining room is also directly connected to the kitchen - it is estimated that it did not intend to receive guests from the beginning.After Wu Ren had a general understanding of the house's design, he had already drawn a conclusion on the designer of this house.

This is an old otaku.

Not to mention this.

At this moment, Tangerine was lying on the dining table with her belly turned upside down, and she was leisurely picking up a small tomato with her paws, nibbling bit by bit.

As for the dining table, there was a table of leftovers.

The only thing that was still intact was probably a bowl of black rice porridge on the empty seat.

"Wu Ren, have you finally finished watching meow? Thank you, I worked so hard to cook a large table of dishes, and left you a bowl of porridge meow."

"Long live my emperor, long live!"

"Ai Qing is always meowing."

"Meow, shovel, I'll turn you into a cake!" Wu Renfan didn't even care about eating, so he rushed towards the coquettish orange with a dark face.

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The relevant content of this chapter has been authorized by the talking elbow of the author of "The King, Spare Your Life".

Congratulations to my elbow brother for becoming a god! (There is no update, Los Angeles Administrative Office Road Municipal Party Committee Family Court sent a blade to find out!)
　Thanks to ciku for the 10000 reward!Thanks for the 1000 rewards at [-]:[-]!
　　
　
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