The strongest Fuka

Chapter 16 Martial arts roots are finally completed! 【Favorites】

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the other side.

"Hiss, ah grass, can you be lighter!"

Qi Xiaowei's cry of pain came from the room, and a boy bandaged him carefully.

"I haven't been a big brother for many years—"

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Seeing the name reminded by the call, Qi Xiaowei trembled, his eyes were a little guilty.

"Brother Qi, what is your phone number?" The younger brother saw him startled and reminded him aloud.

Qi Xiaowei came back to his senses, looked at the ringing mobile phone and waved his hands, "You go out first."

Seeing this, the younger brother nodded, and immediately left the room with the medicine box.

As soon as the door was closed, Qi Xiaowei carefully connected the phone, and called out politely, "Brother Jun."

The brother Jun he was talking about was a social person, and it was said that he was a member of Master Hui's family in the county.

Two years ago, when Qi Xiaowei went to his home KTV to sing, he was beaten up by a group of hooligans. It was this handsome brother who settled everything.

"Where are you?" Brother Jun said carelessly on the other end of the phone, "Come to Junhao for a rubdown at night?"

"Brother Jun, it's... a little inconvenient for me." Qi Xiaowei said cowardly, a little shy to speak.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Brother Jun was taken aback, uncertain, "Why do I hear that your tone is not right, could it be that someone bullied you?"

Qi Xiaowei was silent for a while.

Brother Jun immediately understood, and his tone became cold, "Who moved the hand?"

Qi Xiaowei gritted his teeth and remained silent for a while, then said bluntly, "Brother Jun, I'm fine."

"I said who moved the hand?" Brother Jun's voice was full of doubts.

"Brother—" Qi Xiaowei was moved, but he didn't want to involve Brother Jun.

I don't know why, ever since he saw the mighty Team Zhang being beaten into such a mess by Tang Bao, he dared not go against Tang Bao from the bottom of his heart.

However, his refusal did not make Brother Jun feel relieved, and he said angrily on the spot, "You are my little brother, I won't take action after being beaten? Tell me, who did it!"

Qi Xiaowei was silent for a while, then said complicatedly, "I'm a classmate."

"A high school student?" Brother Jun was a little taken aback. He thought it was some unsightly gangsters in the society, but Qi Xiaowei's classmate unexpectedly caused such a mess.

Qi Xiaowei hummed in embarrassment, and Brother Jun scolded angrily, "Aren't you kidding me? You can't even do it as a high school student? You have completely forgotten what I taught you before."

"It's not Brother Jun, that guy...I really can't beat that guy. You know Captain Zhang, I even called him, but he was sent to the hospital, and he's still lying down now, brother, really I'm incompetent." Qi Xiaowei immediately defended himself.

Explain to Brother Jun very seriously that it's not that he is too weak, but that the other party is too strong.

"Wu Daoist?" Brother Jun's voice faltered, with an imperceptible tremor.

"No." Qi Xiaowei confirmed, "It should be a practitioner, but not a martial artist. I'm sure of that."

Brother Jun was relieved, fell silent for a while, and said coldly, "Since you call me big brother, I won't stand by and watch—"

Speaking of this, Brother Jun seemed to be approached by someone, and Qi Xiaowei vaguely heard from the phone that Brother Hai had arrived, before he heard it clearly, Brother Jun said, "Xiaowei, something happened suddenly here today. Tomorrow, tomorrow at six o'clock in the afternoon, Sovereign KTV is still the same place, you bring him, I will meet him personally."

Qi Xiaowei's eyes lit up suddenly, he was nervous and looking forward to it, "Brother, don't you want to fight with that guy?"

"Don't worry about it, your task is to bring people here." Brother Jun scolded angrily at the end, "When you go out in the future, don't call me your big brother. You can't even treat a high school student? It's a shame. !"

Qi Xiaowei looked at the hung up mobile phone with aggrieved face.

Where is he ashamed, who knew that Tang was so powerful.

Thinking that Tang Bao would be severely punished by his elder brother tomorrow night, Qi Xiaowei didn't feel any pain in his face for a while, his eyes were full of anticipation.

"Tomorrow! Tang Bao, just wait for tomorrow!"

……

Putting Rusha's fury behind him, Tang Bao immediately took out three Martial Dao Treasure Bone Fruits and placed them in front of him one by one.

It was too late to marvel at his luck, or Tang Bao really didn't have the patience to marvel, so he grabbed a fruit and swallowed it in one gulp.

Tang Bao closed his eyes to enjoy the strange feeling of numbness.

15 seconds later—

[Result: 100% trigger root bone evolution. 】

Tang Bao glanced at the result, and couldn't help but reach out again to take the next fruit, and swallowed it in one gulp.

The numb feeling came over again.

"Huh?" Tang Bao opened his eyes before the time was up, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

It felt different, as if something had evolved in his bones.

If the previous strange feeling was like adding another piece of bread to a piece of bread, then the current feeling is like a delicious chicken leg sandwiched between two pieces of bread, which is extremely tempting.

Tang Bao cared more about the source of this strange feeling than the sudden feeling of surprise.

"Could it be—"

Tang Bao's heart skipped a beat, and then jumped wildly, as if he was very excited.

Because he thought of a possibility.

The strange feeling of 15 seconds was fleeting. Tang Bao opened his eyes and looked at the system panel expectantly.

really!

He grinned, laughing silently.

Excitedly, he waved his fist fiercely into the air.

[Result: 100% trigger root bone evolution! 100% trigger the evolution of martial arts roots! 】

The evolution of martial arts roots!

This means that from now on, Tang Bao's root bone is no longer the root bone that Fat Daoist said could not be cultivated.

From now on, he is good enough to practice martial arts!

Tang Bao suppressed his excitement, and turned his eyes to the third Martial Dao Bone Fruit.

He knows very well that it doesn't mean that his root bone has reached the level of martial arts root bone, so he doesn't have to eat the fruit anymore.

In fact, the more he eats, his root bones will continue to evolve, maybe one day he will evolve into a genius at the treasure bone level, or a genius at the king bone level, or even a peerless evildoer at the god bone level!

Although these treasure bones, king bones, divine bones, etc. are too far away, after all, only Tang Bao is the only one in the world who has such a heaven-defying opportunity to get close, so how could he let it go so easily.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Bao grabbed the third fruit and swallowed it in one gulp.

The 15-second strange feeling ended in a hurry.

Tang Bao looked at the system screen——

[Result: 100% trigger the evolution of martial arts roots! 】

"Very good." Tang Bao was relieved. This result means that from now on, his root bone foundation is already at the level of a martial artist, and all effect superpositions will be based on the martial arts root bone.

Speaking of Martial Artists, Tang Bao suddenly thought of something that Lao He mentioned yesterday - [Sensation of Qi].

The root bone of a martial artist can develop [Aura]. Now that Tang Bao has evolved the root bone of a martial artist, doesn't that mean he has [Aura]?

Thinking of the strange feeling in his bones before, Tang Bao felt more and more possible.

It's a pity that he didn't know how to find this [Qi Sen], and he really forgot to ask Lao He at that time.

After frowning and being silent for a moment, Tang Bao sat cross-legged on the bed, as if he had been forced to recite sutras by the fat Taoist priest at a Taoist temple in the past. He held his fingerprints and sat down silently.

Tang Bao secretly sighed, controlled his breathing rhythm, and gradually let go of his mind, as if wandering in the world.

While breathing, he himself forgot the purpose of his move.

But it was this kind of aimless emptiness that actually made him find the [Qi Sense].

A strand of air less than half an inch moved suddenly, and appeared in Tang Bao's dantian like a ghost, as if he had found a place to nourish himself, and refused to move easily.

"Shh-"

Tang Bao suddenly opened his eyes.

"found it!"

With a flash in his eyes, Tang Bao imitated Lao He's appearance yesterday and flicked his fingers towards the corner of the table.

"Snapped--"

The wind trembled and made a soft noise.

The expected scene where the corner of the table was cut off did not appear, and everything was calm, as if nothing had happened.

This is for sure, how can he, who has just developed a sense of qi, be like Lao He, an old Jianghu who has practiced qi separation for more than 20 years?
What's more, what he practiced in his previous life was only killing skills, not any martial arts routines or mental methods. Where would he learn the method of [controlling Qi].

So right now, he doesn't lack any bones, what he lacks is only martial skills!
Tang Bao coughed dryly, obviously figured out the reason, silently withdrew his fingers, as if nothing had happened, got up and drank a glass of boiled water.

"The night is really nice tonight..."

(End of this chapter)