I’ll add some practice in the real world

Seeing the plane flying away, the vague sense of danger in his body subsided. Chen Jue's pores relaxed and he let out a breath. The steaming heat around him actually melted the falling ice and snow into water vapor.

The series of explosions just now consumed quite a lot of energy. Chen Jue discovered through [internal 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 and he recovered. With extraordinary abilities, these damaged capillaries have now begun to slowly repair.

In addition, Chen Jue also discovered that his sense of heaven and man would give him timely reminders when facing firearms such as pistols, and he had a keen vigilance similar to the cicada wakes up before the golden wind moves.

At that time, Mr. Cheng Tinghua, the founder of the Cheng Sect Baguazhang, died under the random gunfire of the foreign devils because he could not escape.

Although Chen Jue was only facing a gun, modern pistols were countless times more powerful than modern flintlock guns.

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

Equipped with a pistol, the power that such a master can exert is definitely more than that of facing ten guns in person and shooting at the same time.

Fortunately, Chen Jue's agility attribute has exceeded 3, plus the status bonus of [Wearing Flowers and Playing Butterflies], his body's reaction ability and evasion ability have reached several times the limit of human beings.

His movement speed is not as fast as bullets, but he only needs to be faster than Zhao Zhen in order to avoid being hit by the continuous bursts of fire just now.

As for using flesh and blood to catch bullets, Chen Jue thinks that his practice has not reached that point yet.

Otherwise, his intuition would not tell him that he would be in danger of life or death.

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

Fortunately, I brought back most of the meteorites!

When I go back and practice more hard skills, I'll find an opportunity to try to see if I can catch the bullets from the pistol. Chen Jue thought like this, thinking back to the fight that lasted less than ten seconds, he was like an e-sports master. Just like the review after the game, it can effectively improve your 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 brought a jacket that Chen Jue had taken off and a canvas bag.

After witnessing Chen Jue's incredible speed and explosive power, Linglong, the martial arts golden elixir who emerged from the fight, began to look at Chen Jue with an incredible look.

Fellow Taoist Chen Jue, are you okay? Linglong asked.

It's okay! It's just a pity that the other half of the meteorite was taken advantage of by the foreign devil. Chen Jue shook his head and sighed at Linglong.

Linglong took off Chen Jue's coat and handed it to him, asking Chen Jue to put it on to keep out the cold.

Fortunately, fellow Taoist Chen Jue, you took action in time, otherwise you would have fallen into their trap.

Since this half of the meteorite is now captured by you, fellow Taoist, it should be regarded as a trophy for you, fellow daoist, and you should take it all. I will just click on 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 took action, she would never be able to be as shocking as Chen Jue just now.

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

In Linglong's eyes, the secrets hidden in Chen Jue were definitely more terrifying than that of Zhao Zhen just now. That is beyond the extreme athletic capabilities that humans should have, and even an expert who has taken pills will never be able to do it.

But Linglong didn't tell her clearly. She had a delicate heart and knew how to observe people's emotions and people's hearts. She knew that everyone had their own secrets and asking around would ruin the friendship between the two.

Chen Jue looked surprised when he heard this. He glanced at the woman of the same age who was giving in next to him and asked, Fellow Daoist Linglong, you only want those small fragments? Then didn't you suffer heavy losses?

Linglong smiled noncommittally when she heard the words, and then took out a signal-emitting device with flashing red dots from her pocket and said: I haven't found a specific use for the innate energy on these meteorites. It has limited use for me. I Seeing that fellow Taoists care so much about them, I’d rather leave most of them to fellow Taoists, which can be considered 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 huge fortune from the Hongmu Group, which is probably a hundred times more than the value of the nutritional supplements you want, fellow Taoist!

What? A hundred times?

Hiss... Hongmu Group is actually willing to give it up? Chen Jue took a breath of cold air. The value of the materials he sent to Chencun was definitely over tens of millions. If calculated a hundred times, it would be several billions?

When did money become so worthless?

If you give up, you will gain! If I hadn't invited you and me to come out, the Hongmu Group would not have even been able to find half of the meteorite. This is the price they should have paid. It's just that fellow Taoist, you asked for less before. Linglong smiled. Laughing, without saying anything more, he let it slide and leaned over to help Chen Jue pick up the broken 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 and tricked by the other party.

Sure enough, someone who is not of my race must have a different heart! Being able to mix with Zhao Zhen, this John is probably not a good person. Chen sighed secretly in determination and joined in picking up the fragments.

…

The two of them divided the work and dug three feet into the ground where the meteorite fell. They found a total of hundreds of fragments, scattered up to more than 300 kilograms.

Moreover, the innate energy 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, shining brightly even under the strong light of the Antarctic day.

After searching for the fragments and climbing onto the ice, the two returned to the polar car and rested for a while.

About an hour later, a small plane, also equipped with jets, roared from the sky and finally landed steadily in front of the two of them.

As soon as the cabin opened, a tough old man in his sixties with gray temples came out. After seeing Linglong safe and sound, the old man grinned and shouted: Master! Are you okay?

I'm fine, uncle, let's get on the plane first and wait until we get back. Linglong nodded to the tough old man, and then boarded the board with Chen Jue, who was full of doubts, holding a pile of meteorite fragments wrapped in canvas. airplane.

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

When the plane soared into the sky, Chen Jue felt the warmth of the air conditioner in the cabin that was not available outside, and then asked Linglong: Fellow Taoist, is this the hundredfold benefit you said?

Linglong took off her heavy coat, revealing the graceful figure of Arnold underneath, then took the windbreaker that the silver-haired old man came from and put it on, lying on the airline seat of the plane like a queen, turning her head towards Chen Jue Smiling slightly, he explained: With the cross-holding of Hongmu Group, I gave some of the assets of my second senior brother's Lin Group to Yiguoduan, and transferred them all to the domestic Xingyimen headquarters. By the way, I transferred some of the assets of the overseas Xingyimen All the old people who follow me are brought home.

From now on, the orthodox branch of the Overseas Xingyi Sect has returned to its roots as a flower grower. My senior brother Reggio's branch has ceased to exist in name only. As the head of the sect, I naturally have to consider the food problem of the future disciples. It is also appropriate to ask for hundreds of millions more from the Hongmou Group.

Chen Jue opened his mouth when he heard this, somewhat admiring this exquisite and resolute method, and asked: The Lin Group's assets of more than 50 billion were taken away by you, fellow Taoist, like this?

Only a small part was taken, about 10 billion or so, and the bulk was inherited by the second senior brother's parents and younger sister.

How else do you think the Hongmu Group invited me to come out? Linglong looked at Chen Jue's face, which looked like he had suffered tens of billions of injuries, and couldn't help but chuckle.

Chen Jue was a little speechless. Compared with Linglong's asset returns, he seemed to have received some nutritional supplements from Hongmu Group.

Fortunately, Linglong agreed to keep most of the meteorites for herself. Considering that one carat of those meteorites can be worth a bounty of 8 million US dollars, Chen Jue's gains from this trip are definitely not inferior to Linglong's.

After just sitting and resting for a while, Chen Jue saw Linglong holding a pen and paper and drawing a portrait sketch on the paper.

Fellow Daoist Linglong, you actually have such a talent for painting? Seeing that the portrait on the paper was getting clearer and clearer, and that Zhao Zhen's facial features were vividly displayed on the paper, Chen Jue couldn't help but exclaimed in admiration.

I learned them all casually abroad before. When you have reached the level of cultivation like you and me, you must use some foreign skills to nourish your soul and cultivate your character.

In ancient times, there was the calligraphy sage Wang Xizhi who practiced his calligraphy deeply, and the painting sage Wu Daozi who wrote with great brilliance. Most of these ancestors followed the same path of 'sincerity' and gained their own path through the art of accompanying the body.

If it weren't for this 'sincerity', my martial arts would probably not reach the point where we are holding pills and sitting on our hips now. Linglong looked back and smiled, and then handed the portrait in her hand to the rich uncle who looked like a butler.

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

The flying geese leave their voices, and the passing people leave their names. Since this white devil has such high cultivation skills, he is not an unknown person. Linglong ordered.

The rich man nodded when he heard this, picked up his phone and started taking photos, obviously going to do what he was told.

As for Chen Jue, he recalled the jet-black crystal stone that Zhao Zhen had picked off from his neck before the fight. He suddenly remembered that it seemed to be able to shield a person's spiritual imprint, so he discussed it with Linglong.

Linglong also had no clue, because there were endless mysteries in this world, and even she, the well-informed leader of the Xingyi Sect, could not guess the details of the pitch-black spar for the time being.

On the other hand, the rich uncle who had just put down his cell phone after passing the portrait out suddenly changed his face slightly after hearing the crystal stones described by the two of them, and reminded him: Master! The thing you were talking about with Mr. Chen Jue should be It’s a Buddha bone relic!”

The first guaranteed update is here!

Yesterday, the chapter was greatly changed. Readers who see it can go back and refresh it.

Here is a question for everyone, and everyone is welcome to discuss it enthusiastically.

Comments will be available in two days. How much do you think the protagonist’s attributes will increase to when he can physically block bullets?

PS: The punching energy of ordinary humans is about 2 joules, and the energy of firearm bullets is about 100~10,000 joules.