The strongest Fuka

Chapter 9 Pretending to be invisible 【For collection】

Because of Qi Xiaowei's incident, Shasha and Song Zhiwei, two girls with completely different personalities, became good friends instead.

When parting at the intersection, Shasha did not forget to wave excitedly at Song Zhiwei, "Little Weiwei, I will cover you from now on, tell me whoever bullies you, and I will take you to beat him hard!"

"En!" Song Zhiwei nodded seriously, then waved goodbye.

Watching Song Zhiwei go away, Sha Sha patted Tang Bao's shoulder hard, "You did a great job today! I'll beat him up every time I see a bastard like Qi Xiaowei in the future!"

Tang Bao bared his teeth: "..."

But what did you hit me for?
Pulling the corners of his mouth, he rubbed the place where he was slapped.

Hiss, this little girl is quite strong.

……

On the other side, Qi Xiaowei and the others finally let out a long sigh of relief when they saw Rusha walking away.

"Brother Qi, should we just forget about this?"

A younger brother was upset, but Qi Xiaowei slapped Qi Xiaowei with anger as soon as he finished speaking.

"If you don't want to forget about it, why didn't you make a move just now? Did you just watch me get beaten?"

Qi Xiaowei's rage made everyone tremble, and everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to speak out.

After venting fiercely, Qi Xiaowei was so angry that it was hard to calm down, and this anger was only directed at Tang Bao.

He was afraid of Rusha, but as for Tang Bao—in Qi Xiaowei's view, Tang Bao was just a despicable villain hiding behind Rusha.

After being angry for a long time, Qi Xiaowei dialed a number, and said in a sullen tone: "Old He, do me a favor, help me keep an eye on that bastard named Tang Bao this afternoon, as soon as he leaves the order, he will tell me immediately... He Shasha Don’t worry about it there, just keep an eye on people, and I’ll do the rest by myself..."

……

At noon, old He's house.

Tang Bao sat on the dining table in a daze, but his eyes were actually on Fuka.

【Obtain Lost Talisman X1】!
[Effect: Confused the enemy, lasts for 10 minutes];
[Area: Up to two people can be hidden];
【How to use: Stand in place and say 'use' silently in your heart】.

Tang Bao Moming felt a pain in the ass, as far as this Lost Talisman was concerned, it was completely useless.

I want fruits—fruits of all kinds—

Suddenly, Tang Bao was taken aback, his eyes lit up and he stared at Fuka's bottom line of small characters.

[Additionally get Martial Arts Treasure Bone Fruit X1]!
[Effect: Regular clothing can improve physical fitness and evolve root bones.There is a 100% chance to trigger the evolution of the root bone, a 35% chance to evolve into the martial arts root bone, a 1% chance to evolve into the martial arts treasure bone, a 0.001% chance to evolve into the martial arts king bone, and a 0.000001% chance to evolve into the martial arts god bone].

The Martial Arts Treasure Bone Fruit has really arrived!

Tang Bao was overjoyed, but immediately noticed something was wrong.

The probability of evolving into Martial Arts Root Bone has changed!
The probability was still 15% before, but now it has increased to 35%. Doesn't this mean that it is one step closer to the formation of the root of martial arts!
God help me too!

"Tang Bao, why are you smirking?"

At the dining table, Sha Sha bit her white steamed bun and suddenly turned to look at Tang Bao suspiciously.

"I, do you have one?" Tang Bao looked over in a daze.

"You don't know if you're laughing or not? Maybe you're thinking about something unhealthy—hiss, shit." Shasha rolled her eyes and continued to bury her head in eating the white steamed buns.

"..." Tang Bao coughed dryly, suppressed his thoughts, and only waited to go back to his room later to eat the fruit.

On the side, Lao He and Aunt Lin looked at each other and smiled, the more they looked at each other, the more they felt that they were a good match.

Suddenly, Lao He's cell phone rang.

"Old Chang? Why are you calling me when you have time? What? Your apprentice has been promoted to Martial Arts Apprentice, haha--congratulations--Okay, I'll be there in three days..."

As soon as the phone was put down, Sha Sha leaned over, "Dad, is that Uncle Chang from Huaishan Baji?"

"It's him." Old He chuckled, "I didn't expect him to have a good apprentice, and he was promoted to a martial arts apprentice at the age of 17."

"Who is who?" Sasha urged curiously.

"The surname is Bai, it seems to be called Bai—" Old He scratched his head and couldn't remember.

"Bai Xiao?" Rusha asked tentatively.

"That's right, that's him." Lao He was startled suddenly, and asked suspiciously, "How do you know?"

Sha Sha curled her lips, "Last year when you took me to Uncle Chang's place, I saw that guy, he was very attractive and narcissistic." As he spoke, his gaze fell on Tang Bao involuntarily.

The corner of Tang Bao's mouth twitched: "..."

What do you see me doing?
Be sure to watch out for me!
Shasha withdrew her gaze and suddenly asked curiously: "By the way, Dad, after becoming a martial arts apprentice, do I still need to continue learning those martial arts routines?"

Upon hearing Rusha's words, Tang Bao on the side immediately pricked up his ears.

He is getting closer and closer to the world of martial arts now, and he should listen to some doorways now so as to avoid going the wrong way in the future.

"Of course, otherwise, what do you think I let you little brats practice routines? It's to make it easier for you to become martial arts apprentices and practice makes perfect!" Old He didn't shy away from Tang Bao being here, with a look of pointing his face.

"Mom, dad scolded me!" Shasha shouted suddenly.

Old He: "..."

Tang Bao: "..."

That doesn't seem to be the point, does it?

Lao He didn't spit out a mouthful of blood. I've said so much about my feelings, but you only heard one sentence, you little brat!
Under Aunt Lin's silent gaze, Lao He looked at Tang Bao.

The corner of Tang Bao's mouth twitched.

I'll go, you see what I do, I can't help you!

In desperation, Lao He had no choice but to rush to Sasha to make various promises, and finally wiped off his cold sweat and sat back in his seat.

Tang Bao suddenly asked humbly at this time: "Is there any difference between not becoming a martial arts apprentice and practicing those martial arts after becoming a martial arts apprentice?"

"The difference..." Lao He was silent for a moment and said seriously: "In fact, it is very big!"

Seeing that Tang Bao was puzzled, Lao He did not put on airs, and explained in great detail, "In fact, the core of martial arts is [controlling Qi]."

"[Control Qi]?" Tang Bao was taken aback, but Rusha's face was calm, obviously he had heard Lao He's explanation earlier.

Lao He nodded and continued: "Girl like Shasha, I let her practice martial arts routines since she was a child, but the role of martial arts is only to strengthen her muscles and bones, and she can't play the real role of martial arts at all. After she becomes a martial arts apprentice, [Qi] will be produced in her body, and [Qi] will control martial arts, and the power of martial arts will increase exponentially."

Tang Bao's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he suddenly said, "The root bone must be the decisive factor here."

"You're right!" Lao He nodded and admitted, "The root bone is the decisive and only factor for the birth of a martial artist."

"Before becoming martial arts apprentices, these children will go through three to ten years of root bone cultivation. When the root bone state reaches the most perfect state, it will give birth to [qi sense], and at this time he will become a After becoming a martial arts apprentice, practicing martial arts at this time is not just a superficial routine, as for how powerful he can be, it depends on the martial arts he practices, after all, the power of different martial arts varies greatly."

"Of course, martial arts are not so easy for outsiders to obtain. Basically, they are strictly controlled by various martial arts forces."

If it wasn't for the fact that Lao He and Tang Bao were close friends, he would definitely not have revealed these news to the outside world.

Tang Bao nodded silently, and suddenly asked, "Is it true that people with weak bones are not suitable for practicing martial arts?"

Old He was startled, he didn't know about Tang Bao's adventure, and was afraid that it would hurt his self-esteem, so he thought carefully before saying:

"Let's put it this way, people with weak bones practice martial arts, not only can't develop the sense of qi, but they can also hurt their own bodies, and even lead to disability. Once a young man didn't believe in evil and went to practice Laoshan acupoints, and ended up killing himself. A few mouthfuls of blood were drawn, and he was seriously injured on the spot. Xiaobao, I said this in detail only to hope that you can rest assured that it is absolutely easy for you to become famous in this world with your strength, and there is really no need to die in martial arts. "

"I know it well." Tang Bao knew that this was Lao He's kindness.

Old He opened his mouth and didn't continue talking, but Rusha asked about martial arts.

When it came to martial arts, Lao He sighed a little, "Speaking of which, our country has been in the world for thousands of years, and martial arts are so powerful, but after experiencing the humiliation a hundred years ago, many martial arts inheritances have declined, and martial arts have also changed. There are a lot of incomplete ones, especially the mental method! There are not many books left."

"Heart?" Tang Bao heard such a name for the first time.

Old He said sadly: "Gengu can give birth to a sense of energy, and the mental method is a sharp weapon to increase the aura, and even improve the aptitude of the root bone. It has been a treasure of martial arts throughout the ages. Thousands of years ago, the martial arts practitioners in our country Even more combined with the mind and martial arts, the Western world was terrified and surrendered, and it was brilliant for a while."

Tang Bao kept Lao He's words in his heart.

A person with good roots can produce a sense of Qi in the body, and the sense of Qi can enhance the lethality of martial arts.

And the most precious thing in this world is the mind!
But the only few mental methods are controlled by the top forces.

Tang Bao was even more frightened that even a powerful martial artist like Lao He couldn't possess the mind.

"Dad, I still don't know what [Qi Sense] is!" Sha Sha said despondently, pouting.

"[Qi Gan] this thing, it can only be understood but not expressed in words." Lao He suddenly started talking.

Shasha's face darkened, "Mom——"

Tang Bao: "..."

"Ahem——" Lao He put away his complacency in an instant, and quickly put on a smile, "Shusha, I really didn't lie to you, you have to find this thing yourself. But I can show it to you."

Tang Bao and Shasha became interested immediately.

"Pay attention to my fingers." As Lao He spoke, he stretched out his index finger of his right hand and flicked it in front of the chopsticks.

"laugh--"

The chopsticks are cut instantly and the cut is smooth.

Old He obviously didn't touch the chopsticks, but the chopsticks had already been cut off.

This is 【Qi】?
If this hits a person, isn't it killing people invisible?

Tang Bao and Shasha's eyes widened instantly.

Seeing the stunned look of the two little guys, Lao He instantly grinned contentedly, stood with his hands behind his back, raised his head solemnly, and looked like a master.

Hehe, did you see, with the flick of a finger, the uncle pretended to be invisible!

However—Aunt Lin appeared.

Under Aunt Lin's expressionless gaze, Lao He, who was still a master just now, ran to the kitchen with a smile on his face, and took care of all the housework with a face full of desire to survive, as obedient as he could be.

……

Looking at the busy figure, Tang Bao couldn't help but twitched his mouth.

(End of this chapter)