NOVEL NEXT Chapter 8: God Worship
7pm~
Shen Bailian's face was flushed, like a puddle of mud, and he collapsed on the white cushion. Apart from breathing instinctively, he didn't even want to move a finger.
The martial arts uniform on his body and the cushion under him were also soaked by his sweat, and he exuded a heat all over his body.
At this time, the originally lively training room was the only one left with Shen Bailian, which seemed much more empty.
After the class, the other martial arts apprentices simply pulled a group chat and went back to their homes, especially Li Mengyi who ran the fastest, and I don't know what she was busy with.
After teaching the class, Zhou Changqing gave him a private instruction for a while, and after answering a phone call, he left in a hurry.
"What a pity"
Shen Bailian sighed softly.
Even though he had tried his best, he still lacked half of the experience points to upgrade the Five Spirit Fist.
Taking advantage of this free time to rest, Shen Bailian called up his own panel.
[Name: Shen Bailian]
[Character Level LV3 (330/400)]
[Physique: 2.1; Spirit: 2.0]
[Skills: Running LV2 (298/400)
Iron Body LV1 (91/300)
Five Spirit Fist LV1 (121/200)]
[Solidification Points: 0]
[Divine Substance: 1]
Today's practice also proved the unexpected surprise of the Iron Body skill. In addition to the improvement of physique, it is also literally "iron", which is really durable and has strong recovery ability.
After practicing a complete set of Tiger Form Fist, the other few people need to rest for ten minutes. After practicing three or four times, their physical strength will basically be exhausted.
After Shen Bailian solidified the Five Spirit Fist skill this afternoon, it took about 25 minutes to practice a set of Five Spirit Fist.
It took about seven or eight minutes to rest and recover physical strength, and it took longer and longer as time went on, so it took four hours and practiced the complete Five Spirit Fist six times in total.
And his gains were: 120 character level experience points, 60 iron body experience points, and 120 five spirit fist experience points.
Shen Bailian looked at the skyrocketing experience points on the panel, grinning, unable to hide his joy.
It was just like seeing the skyrocketing balance in his bank card this morning.
Even the experience points of running skills increased by 18 points, which was the improvement brought by leg training when practicing Crane Form Fist and Deer Form Fist.
"The gains are too great."
Now, Shen Bailian truly realized the horror of the solidified panel. To a certain extent, he can be said to have a part of the ability of the legendary saint.
God rewards hard work, and hard work will definitely pay off, and once you prove it, you will never regress.
With these two points, it is a smooth road to heaven, enough to trample the talents of 99% of people in this world.
"I hope the recovery effect of the iron body can be better, otherwise I may not be able to get up tomorrow."
Shen Bailian lay on the white cushion for more than ten minutes, and finally recovered a little strength and barely stood up.
He now felt that his whole body, especially his arms, was extremely sore, as if his body was going to fall apart at any moment.
Shen Bailian dragged his tired body to the locker room, took off his martial arts uniform and put it in the washing machine, leaving only his trousers, and then walked into a bathroom casually.
Turning on the faucet, the sound of water flowed, and the warm water flowed down the valleys between Shen Bailian's muscles.
Shen Bailian raised his head and enjoyed this moment of peace, as if all the fatigue on his body had been washed away.
This feeling of improving strength bit by bit is really addictive!
He originally only wanted to practice two or three times, but later he became addicted, because the feeling of seeing progress all the time was really intoxicating.
After taking a shower, Shen Bailian took out the washed martial arts uniform, put on his own clothes, and hurried to the hall, ready to go home.
"Hey, it's you! Why did you come out of the practice room so late? You haven't been practicing the Five Spirit Fist?"
Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in my ears.
Shen Bailian turned his head and looked at the source of the sound. He saw Li Mengyi changed into a cleaning lady's clothes, holding a mop in her hand, and smiling at the boy.
He couldn't help but frown. It was the same situation again. He didn't notice the girl approaching.
However, for some reason, he, who always disliked being familiar, didn't feel strange about the girl's familiarity.
It was as if the girl had a special aura.
Similar to the face fruit.
"Yeah."
Shen Bailian nodded.
"Wow! You are so awesome."
Li Mengyi showed an admiring look, with stars in her eyes.
This made Shen Bailian embarrassed. He didn't know how to answer. It was the first time he encountered such a situation. Generally, high school girls are shy, and there are few girls who are so straightforward.
But fortunately, the girl changed the subject the next moment.
"By the way, what's your phone number? Let's add each other, so I can ask Mr. Shen any questions later."
Li Mengyi put the mop next to the wall, ran to Shen Bailian excitedly, and showed her smart bracelet.
"Okay."
Shen Bailian nodded helplessly, then showed his smart bracelet, and with a "beep~" sound, the two added each other.
"Okay."
"Thank you, I will have one more friend in the future."
Li Mengyi nodded vigorously, looking very happy.
"Go home quickly, otherwise your parents will worry about you." After Shen Bailian finished speaking, he turned left outside. He had to go to the self-service vending machine to buy some food first.
"Okay."
Li Mengyi responded.
But the next moment,
"Go... home? Where is my home?"
She looked at the boy who was gradually going away, and whispered softly. The word home seemed to evoke some distant memories, and her eyes became blank, and her pupils were as empty and cold as the deep space of the universe.
The temperature around dropped in an instant, and the moisture in the air seemed to condense. Some water stains gradually appeared on the walls and the ground.
Shen Bailian drank the warm water in the cup, and felt his stomach filled with food, and then he felt alive.
There were still many people on the bus at this time, most of them were overtime dogs holding briefcases or wearing headphones and talking on the phone quietly.
No matter which world they are in, ordinary people are always the majority and the cornerstone of society.
Seeing them, Shen Bailian seemed to see his previous life, the black charcoal boy working on the construction site.
Outside the car window, the lights were dim, and the lights on the roadside gradually lit up.
In the center of the city, about a few hundred meters above the ground, there was a suspended silver plate, which was the central floating city of Bozhou City.
A few minutes later, the public bus gradually stopped, and three middle-aged aunts got on. The originally quiet car was suddenly filled with noise.
Just when Shen Bailian wanted to put on headphones.
"Xianglin Sao, have you heard? It seems that the remnants of the God Worshipping Cult have fled to Bozhou City."
Xianglin Sao's expression became more serious when she heard this. "Now that you mention it, I did hear his second uncle's eldest nephew say some time ago that we should not go out alone during this period, but he didn't say much when asked why."
"Now it seems that there is a high probability that it is related to the remnants of the God Worshipping Cult."