Resurrection, Fortunately, I Can Wear the Heavens

In the small courtyard, Chen Yu was wearing a practice uniform and held a green steel sword.

When the sword rises and falls, there is a surge of air flow, and it is quite imposing from a distance.

After Chen Yu finished work, the little white fox who was waiting at the side came over with a basin in his mouth.

Chen Yu smiled, touched the little white fox, and took out a towel from the basin to wipe his face.

And looking at the proficiency between the two, it is not the first time that the little white fox has done this.

During this period of time, because there was no reference, Chen Yu didn't know how fast his progress was compared to other people.

However, in the face of the top-grade Innate Kungfu and Biyue Sword Art, even when Chen Yu is concentrating on practicing, he can clearly feel that compared with other martial arts, the progress is not too fast.

In particular, inner skills such as innate skills need to continuously move the blood and energy of the whole body.

Different from martial arts, inner strength and mental methods need to transform the whole body's qi and blood, so it is impossible to run it all day long. According to the food Chen Yu consumes every day, he can run it for about two hours a day at most. If it is too much, it will easily cause irreversible damage to the body. deficit.

This is also the main reason why Chen Yu's Innate Skill only reached 78%.

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call.

Following Chen Yu's long breath, white mist suddenly appeared all over Chen Yu who was sitting cross-legged in the courtyard.

White mist rose up, and a wave of heat continuously radiated from Chen Yu's body.

Xiaobai, who was basking in the sun at the side, noticed Chen Yu's condition, and ran to Chen Yu, wanting to get close to Chen Yu, but afraid of disturbing Chen Yu.

There was only a groan of concern.

Just as the little white fox became more and more anxious, Chen Yu, who had opened his eyes at some point, held Xiao Bai in his arms, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

On the twenty-eighth day in this world, Chen Yu finally achieved something.

According to the sayings in this world, Chen Yu should be called the early days of Houtian, that is, he has just entered the realm of Houtian. In some remote places, he can be called a little master.

Enduring the unbearable hunger in his stomach, Chen Yu played with the little white fox for a while, and then put down the little white fox.

Then Chen Yu walked into the kitchen a little faster and cooked the ingredients he bought yesterday.

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Chen Yu, who ate the equivalent of his usual daily meal in one go, lay lazily on the recliner in the courtyard, not wanting to move, while Xiaobai lay in Chen Yu's arms, with his eyes slightly closed.

One person and one fox feel the spring breeze together, and it seems harmonious.

Chen Yu sank into his mind, looking at his somewhat crude panel, especially the column of martial arts, he couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment.

Apart from those two mortal-level top-grade exercises, Chen Yu has also advanced in other martial arts.

Mainly because of analogy, even if Chen Yu didn't practice on purpose, his proficiency would progress in different ways.

The one with the highest proficiency is the Taizu Changquan that Chen Yu learned in Daming, and the proficiency has reached a perfect 56%.

Now Chen Yu already knew the four realms of the exercises, entry level, minor success, great success, and consummation.

As for the progress of Bright Moon Sword Art, although it is not too fast, compared with the Innate Skill with a lot of restrictions, under Chen Yu's concentrated practice, he put the most energy into Bright Moon Sword Art The proficiency level of Fa has reached 37% of Dacheng.

And the proficiency of other skills has at least reached the point of Xiaocheng.

At this time, Chen Yu was a little greedy and thought that it would be great if his own system could be upgraded with some additions.

He also wanted to try the taste of being able to become stronger while lying down.

But if other martial arts practitioners know that Chen Yu is still a little dissatisfied with his progress, they probably want to pretend to be dead with a piece of tofu.

Those with good talents, they practiced hard since childhood, and spent more than ten years like a day before they could barely enter the postnatal period at the age of twenty.

And those without talent are even more miserable. They may have practiced martial arts for a lifetime and can only spin around in the day after tomorrow.

Compared with studying, martial arts training has undoubtedly higher requirements for one's own qualifications.

Where is Chen Yu? A person who has almost no experience in martial arts, in less than a month, has gone from an ordinary person to an acquired level, and he is still self-taught.

Saying it is enough to startle the jaws of countless people, make countless people gasp, and say that this son is so talented and terrifying.

Counting five hundred years, it is estimated that only those who have obtained shocking adventures, the trendy people of an era can do it.

It can be said that people are more dead than others, and goods are thrown away, which vividly reflects the gap between people.

In fact, because he hadn't communicated with other martial arts practitioners, Chen Yu really didn't know what his acquired talent in less than a month represented.

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Putting the things in his mind aside, Chen Yu had to face a more realistic thing, that is, he would run out of money.

According to Chen Yu's original plan, he should still have some money left.

However, because he didn't consider that the consumption of martial arts would be so high, not only in terms of appetite, Chen Yu also bought a lot of medicinal materials to replenish qi and blood during this period.

Therefore, the coins that could support the palace examination in Chen Yu's plan were consumed in advance.

For this reason, Chen Yu's next plan is to be an instructor in the martial arts hall.

Not only can you earn some money, but you can also exercise your actual combat ability.

From practicing martial arts to now, Chen Yu really hasn't experienced an actual combat.

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Kyoto, Mingxin Martial Art.

The martial arts curator looked at the young man in front of him suspiciously.

You really entered the day after tomorrow?

It's really that Chen Yu looks thin and weak. Although he can still look energetic, he doesn't have any characteristics of martial arts in other aspects.

The body is not strong enough, the palms are white and clean, without any calluses, and they are even more delicate than the young masters of some families.

Chen Yu didn't answer the curator's words, but simply said, Don't you know if you try it?

The curator looked at Chen Yu and squinted his eyes, That's right, we martial arts practitioners still want to see the real chapter under our hands. Just try it and you'll know what your level is.

The curator shouted to the back, Genzi, come out.

As the curator's words fell, a strong man who was a head taller than Chen Yu came out.

Third uncle, are you looking for me? The strong man named Genzi patted his head, and said to the curator in a somewhat naive manner.

The curator nodded, and then said to Chen Yu, Are you sure you want to continue? Although my nephew has not yet entered Houtian, it is almost the same. Coupled with the power of the gods, in the past, a few newcomers to Houtian were classified as Seriously hurt.

Chen Yu stretched out a palm and hooked the strong man.

The curator said good-bye, and then said to Chen Yu, The rules must be stated first. Although we are going as far as we can, our fists and feet have no eyes. If we accidentally get hurt, we must not hold each other accountable.

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