My life of martial arts training

"Hu..."

Shen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, but when he checked his physical attributes, he frowned.

After consuming 500% of the source of chaos, it only increased by 0.1, which was pitifully small compared to before.

However, he was not in a hurry, but calmed down and carefully felt the condition of his body.

After a moment, he slowly opened his eyes with a hint of shock in his eyes.

Although his physical fitness only increased by 0.1, his physical fitness increased by 30% overall.

When he wanted to continue to strengthen, he found that it could not be improved.

Although there was no prompt on the attribute panel, an idea appeared in Shen Yuan's mind.

The value between the major attributes cannot exceed 0.5, and must be balanced.

The maximum amount of water a wooden barrel can hold depends on the shortest piece of wood.

The human body is more rigorous. When one attribute far exceeds other attributes, it is not leaking, but directly collapsing.

This can also be regarded as a kind of protection of the attribute panel.

Shen Yuan still remembered that before, the gap between physique and other attributes could be 1.3, but as the values ​​became larger, the gap between the values ​​became smaller.

On the surface, the gap seems small, but in fact, the gap between physique and other attributes is even larger.

Even if he has strengthened by 0.1 now, the effect is more than ten times stronger than the first increase of 0.8.

The growth between attributes is not simply 1+1, but a geometric increase.

Shen Yuan has a hunch that when his attributes reach 7 or 8, the gap between the attributes cannot exceed 0.1.

Of course, this is not secondary, the most important thing is the source of chaos.

Just to increase by 0.1, it takes 500%.

And to survive the self-immolation without any risk, at least two more physical attributes must be strengthened.

It is equivalent to 3500% more source of chaos.

As for why so many sources of chaos are needed at once, he also has a guess in his mind.

In the past, practicing other martial arts made up for the number of sources of chaos to a certain extent, but as the strength became stronger, the bonus of those martial arts was no longer enough to make up for the required source of chaos.

"The road ahead is long and arduous..." He sighed and took out the Whale-Elephant Torrent Art.

"I hope that after I master the 'whale' art, I can increase the strength attribute by 0.1."

Why didn't the attributes increase when the martial arts increased before? First, the attributes were too high, and the increase was not enough for 0.1, and second, the martial arts before were too low-level and did not yield much.

In the red divine art, the wind was howling and the waves were surging, as if they were going to tear everything in the world apart.

In the bad weather, there were two ferocious beasts confronting each other. On the left was a red whale, and on the right was a white jade elephant.

The violent wind and waves kept hitting the red whale and the white elephant, but they could not move at all.

The red whale crushed the waves with its powerful strength, while the white elephant relied on its strong physique, and any strong wind blowing on it was like a spring breeze.

Shen Yuan's mind was mostly focused on the red whale. When he was completely immersed in it, he flapped his right hand fiercely, and a gust of wind whistled, and dozens of jade boxes in the corner of the secret room were opened.

Inside was a pool of red liquid. Once exposed to the air, the red liquid evaporated quickly and emitted red smoke.

The thick smoke rippled like a water curtain in the tightly closed secret room. Shen Yuan, who was wrapped in the thick smoke, had fallen into absolute tranquility.

This is the wick silver flower liquid, which has the effect of stimulating the spirit and immersing people in illusions. In short, it is a hallucinogen, but it will not damage the human brain and can assist in the cultivation of the mind.

Normally, only three or four copies are enough. If you use too much, you will fall into hallucinations and cannot extricate yourself.

But Shen Yuan, considering his own qualities, bought thirty copies in one go.

Shen Yuan took a light puff, and when he looked at the divine intention again, he suddenly felt that the red whale on the picture moved inexplicably.

"It works, but the amount inhaled is too small, so the effect is not great." His eyes lit up, fortunately he was well prepared.

"Inhale..."

He took a long breath, and the red smoke in the secret room was like a long dragon entering the sea, and he inhaled it into his body.

The thick smoke entered his nasal cavity, and Shen Yuan felt that his mind was extremely empty at this moment. He imagined that the red whale would enter the sea and stir the sea water with great power.

He unconsciously posed in the meditation posture of the "whale" character in the [Whale Elephant Flood Art], and as his chest rose and fell, the thick smoke gathered and poured into his mouth and nose.

He imagined that he was the red whale, constantly stirring the sea water. This was sea water, and naturally it was the blood and qi in his body.

In the rapid transportation of blood and qi, it was as if there were little mice hidden under his skin, constantly bulging and trembling slightly, as if the whole body was breathing.

······

Half an hour later.

Shen Yuan ended his practice, not because he didn't want to continue, but because the lamp wick silver flower liquid had been consumed.

This was the money he had ‘borrowed’ from Wansheng Pavilion for 7,000 taels, but it could only last for half an hour.

“But fortunately, I have made considerable progress. As long as I come here a dozen times, I will be able to master the ‘Whale’ character technique.” He was delighted. Anything that could be solved with money was not a big deal.

Although he had no money now, he would have it soon. In ten days, the income from Longhua Street and Longling Street would come down, plus the monthly benefits of the deacon.

It would be enough for him to pay off the 80,000 taels of debt he owed to Wansheng Pavilion, and there would be some left.

Originally, there were more than these, but the five of them only took over for half a month, and the remaining part still belonged to Zhu Maoyan.

The welfare of the deacon is mainly various rare resources, and silver is just a bonus. Moreover, these resources cannot be sold and must be used by oneself.

After putting on his clothes, he walked out of the secret room and came to the courtyard outside.

Today the sun is bright, and the temperature is about 39 degrees. For ordinary people, it is a bit hot, and for warriors, it is a little hot.

For him, it is just right, warm.

"My lord, lunch is ready." Ji Baichang said respectfully.

"What did you make today?" Shen Yuan lay on the armchair, basking in the sun, with a comfortable expression on his face.

Except for the maid who cleaned the house, the rest were all done by the three brothers of the Ji family. These three brothers are really versatile and the meals they cook are very much in line with his appetite.

Although the gang will provide elixirs, that thing has no taste. At the right time, he will still satisfy his appetite.

"Today we have Kuncheng's rare Fireball Chicken, Shicheng's Bamboo Shoot Milk, Golden Tuna, Flowery Longan... a total of 26 dishes." Ji Baichang explained in detail.

"Fireball Chicken?" Shen Yuan asked with a curious look in his eyes.

"Yes."

Ji Baichang nodded and said; "This is the specialty of Kuncheng. Most of the livestock raised are chickens. The most famous ones are Dusk Chicken, Dazzling Chicken, and Fireball Chicken. They are all fed with medicinal herbs and have an excellent taste. They were once selected as the top ten beauties in Qingzhou City."