Reverse the World with Martial Arts from a Crap to a Master

Chapter 8 Mang Mountain (Mang Mountain)

"Naner? How is that possible?"

"Nothing is impossible. Our son has broken his martial heart! Do you know why Bai Zeyu killed Chu Nan, who barely reached the level of a junior warrior? Just because he felt fear and threat, he wanted to kill the threat in the cradle; do you think that a martial arts practitioner has a fear in his heart, and he is afraid of a trash in his eyes, so that his Bai Zeyu martial arts, there will be a breakthrough? Unless something unexpected happens or he has another adventure, that's all he has to do in his life."

Lin Xueran opened her mouth as if she were listening to the arabian nights. She was equally surprised by little ruo xue, but most of her attention was still on Chu Nan, who was unconscious.

"Now, do you still think that this is something a waste can do?"

With that said, Chu Tianfeng burst into laughter, which contained endless expectations for his son. He said, "Son, since you have created two miracles, can you create another one? Bai Zeyu, it will be the first mountain you will climb!"

Chu Nan had been in a coma for three days!

Chu Nan, who was in a coma, did not know about his father's and mother's talk about waste, nor did he know that during these three days, chu tianfeng poured his own replenishing into Chu Nan's body every three hours to heal him, to heal him, to gather herbs, to boil water and juice, to soak Chu Nan in the medicine...

In the past three days, the bai family did not come to trouble. Bai Zeyu's father avoided Chu Tianfeng when he saw him. All the villagers in Bai family village did not go to his little blacksmith shop to repair farm tools or make arrowheads. Even if they were in a hurry, they went to the neighboring village to make arrowheads. They were in such an unusual situation, obviously warned by the village head of Bai family village. Bai Zeyu stayed in the village for only two days. After his wounds had recovered, he left in a hurry before celebrating his father's 40th birthday.

Three days later, Chu Nan opened his eyes and the first thing he saw was his tearful mother. "Mother."

"Naner, you're finally awake. How do you feel? Does your body still hurt?" Lin Xueran asked a series of questions anxiously. Chu Nan smiled and shook his head. "Mother, it doesn't hurt."

"This child..." Of course Lin Xueran knew that it was his son who said it to ease her heart.

Outside the door, Chu Tianfeng came in with a bowl of medicine. His voice was cold and hard. "Drink this bowl of medicine."

"Daddy, that day..."

Before Chu Nan could finish, Chu Tianfeng interrupted, "Don't worry about anything else! Now you just need to get well."

"Yeah." Chu Nan hid all the questions in his heart.

After three more days in bed, Chu Nancai fell to the ground, but his body was weaker. Chu Nan only felt that his body was empty, but he was not depressed and decadent. The title of waste was the greatest pressure, and also the greatest motivation. Chu Nan immediately began to exercise, work hard, and practice the Martial Sutra's "Fire code."

Tianwu Continent, there are usually two kinds of martial arts training, one is the Martial Sutra, the other is martial arts; if the Martial Sutra can practice the force, it is the same as the internal force mental method, and the internal force true qi; and martial arts, is the development and utilization of the force and even the explosive technique.

Martial Sutra and martial arts have four levels: heaven, earth, xuan, and huang. Each level is divided into three grades, the highest in heaven and the lowest in yellow. And this "Fireworks formula" is the lowest kind of yellow and the lowest grade of Martial Sutra. It belongs to the local stall and can be cultivated by a Daqing person.

Chu Nan was practicing the first level of "The fireworks formula," but he had just started, and every corner of his body seemed to be pricked. In an instant, Chu Nan was sweating and sweating like rain.

"What's going on?"

Chu Nan frowned. In the past, he practiced "The flame formula." Although he spent a lot of effort, no matter how long he practiced, he could only store a little bit of replenishing. This was also why when he fought with Bai Zeyu that day, Chu Nan only had a slight flame on his fist for the first time, and then a naked fist.

But how could it ever be so painful!

Chu Nan didn't believe it. If he tried again, it still hurt like a needle! It's like roasting!

"Why is this happening? Could it be the last punch bai zeyu gave me that day..." Chu Nan thought, then suddenly read, "Then I'll try the Mang Mountain again! See if it's still the same!"

The Mang Mountain was also a street vendor, but it was a bit better than the fireworks formula. It was a yellow intermediate. Besides increasing the strength of the martial arts practitioner and making the human body as tough as a rock, it had no other use. However, there were also rumors that if you could train the Mang Mountain to the ultimate level, you could have a mountain of strength and** as tough as a mountain!

However, the spread of the "Mang Mountain" only has the first three floors, the last six floors of the Martial Sutra, either to worship a certain sect to obtain, or to spend a large price to buy.