Budo: Age of Chi

Chapter 23 On the road (additional second)
Meng De's only shortcoming is probably his ordinary appearance. He is usually busy with cultivation, and his head is often shaved bald.

This is good for cleaning and frees up time to get down to business.

But don't worry about the future, practice is evolution.

When the four major steps of body training are completed, Meng De's face will naturally become handsome with the realm, and the change can be completed after entering the realm of true energy.

This is not plastic surgery, the person is still the same person, and the appearance is still the same, but the flesh and blood are automatically adjusted to increase the biological affinity.

Simply put, it is more pleasing to the eye.

Not to mention people, even other creatures can't help but get close.

And most importantly, this advantage will also be passed on to the next generation, unlike plastic surgery, the only thing you can change is yourself.

The power of practice, deep into the blood gene, human beings will be better than each other!
Just like Meng De's previous life, every ten years is a generation, and the average level of physical fitness of the next generation will be stronger than that of the previous generation, and the average height will be higher than that of the previous generation.

Of course, this is not only due to genetic optimization, but also due to nutritional issues.

After all, under the development of the times, the nutrition obtained by each generation is different.

After packing up their luggage, Meng De and his classmates embarked on the journey home.

The military opened the gate of the bronze ghost head again, and some teachers led the teams. After identity checks, the teams were submerged in the gray screen.

Meng De didn't feel too special when he walked through the gray screen soberly this time, but his whole body was cold, and a step away was a completely different scene.

It's just that between breathing, I always feel that the air is a bit turbid, not as fresh as in the secret area.

Probably the concentration of aura is different.

Although I was only exposed to Reiki in the first semester when I was lighting a fire, I heard that from the beginning of Form [-], I will gradually understand Reiki.

However, even if he has not learned the relevant knowledge, Meng De can infer from some various fantasies in the previous life and a few words in this life that this is probably an era of spiritual recovery.

And in the secret realm, since there are so many monsters and beasts, and the practice is faster than the outside world, it must be related to the concentration of aura.

It's just that during the five-day interaction every month, part of the spiritual energy will be swallowed to the outside world.

Meng De scanned the surrounding environment, and they appeared in a steel hall, with various personnel coming and going, guarded by a stricter army.

After the last incident, the underground cave has been abandoned, and the secret key of the secret realm has been changed.

With the flow of people, Meng De took the special line subway.

After another identity test, Meng De was able to appear outside the school gate.

Looking back, the four big red characters of Yucai Middle School stood above the school gate.

Only then did he suddenly realize that I had already come out.

Meng De squinted his eyes and looked at the sun again, an illusion that seemed to have passed away appeared in his heart.

"Meng De, I'll go first."

"That, I should go too."

Wang Chuanli bid farewell to Xia Cao, bringing Meng De back to his thoughts.

"See you next semester."

He laughed, waved to the two of them, and walked gracefully in the bustling city.

Mr. Meng has five sons and four daughters. His main wife is an ordinary person who has been dead for more than ten years. Meng De's predecessor only met him a few times when he was a child.

The second wife and the third wife gave birth to six children in total, and Meng De's eighth uncle was born to his third wife.

The eldest son, who was Meng De's predecessor's father, had no qualifications and could only be an ordinary person.

Shortly after the couple gave birth to Meng De, they were hit by a car and died. The sadness of ordinary people lies in their fragile lives.

The eldest son was the most favored by Mr. Meng's wife, and her early death was probably affected to some extent by this.

The second son's qualifications are not bad, and he joined the army, but unfortunately he has already died for the country.

Three daughters, four daughters and seven daughters have already been married, and the five sons and six sons are also of ordinary qualifications, and they are all common people.

However, the two brothers were not willing to be ordinary people for the rest of their lives. They went out together and settled down in Dongying Province.

These few all have children, only the eighth uncle is young and has good qualifications, and he has also embarked on the road of serving the country.

Now the major issues in life have not been resolved, but he is quite popular. As long as he wants, he can find high-quality women to start a family at any time.

In terms of Jiugu, she is only five years older than Meng De, and she is still in her sophomore year, with barely qualified qualifications, so I don't know the specific strength.

My hometown is not in Weiqu City, and it's not too far away, it's a small town on the edge.

It will be the New Year in two days, Meng De is not in a hurry to go back by himself.

I went to buy a new mobile phone first, got a card, and then called Uncle Ba.

The first two calls couldn't get through, and the second uncle's call came back.

Only then did I know that he would not be able to come back this year due to the garrison mission.

Helpless, I had no choice but to tighten my big backpack and go back by car alone.

On the bus, because the New Year is coming, the car is full, and there is a girl next to her.

Hey, it was a coincidence that there were several students from Yucai Middle School in the car.

But these are liberal arts students, that's obvious.

After all, the school uniforms of liberal arts students and martial arts students are completely different, and there is also a gap in body shape.

For the convenience of fighting, martial arts students usually wear loose martial arts uniforms that are good for fighting.

But liberal arts students are different, they wear decent clothes.

Men are dressed in casual suits, with white shirts and cotton velvet vests inside, and black trousers and leather shoes, which is very slim.

The lower body of women is a small skirt and thick black pantyhose to resist the cold.

It's just that the weather is colder, and most of them have added a scarf.

Meng De could only express his admiration.

Of course, Meng De was the one who attracted the most attention.

In the cold weather, wearing a loose school uniform, two large and strong chest muscles are faintly revealed.

It not only attracts the attention of women, but also attracts the attention of men.

"Hey, are you a martial arts student?"

The female classmate sitting next to her spoke softly, and she noticed the logo of Yucai Middle School on Meng Dewu's Taoist uniform.

Even though Meng De's appearance is ordinary, the temperament supported by his burly body cannot be ignored.

"Yeah that's right."

Meng De responded with a polite smile.

"Shouldn't you liberal arts students be on vacation long ago, why are you only going back now?"

One semester for liberal arts students is four months, and one semester for martial arts students is five months.

He was a little curious, so he asked a question.

"Oh, isn't the situation in the current era different? On the surface it's four months, but in fact I have to make up one month of lessons.

Although this is all voluntary, which parent would like their children to be left behind?
As a result, most people can only pay an extra month of tuition fees, and then take the initiative to suffer for another month. "

She poured bitter water, and she seemed to understand the truth.

"Oh, those guys worked really hard."

Meng De raised his eyebrows, this situation is somewhat similar to the situation in his previous life.

Sure enough, the students were getting more and more excited.

The two chatted casually, and gradually other students joined the topic.

Most of them talk about the daily life of these liberal arts students, and there are some interesting things.

Meng De just listened quietly most of the time, feeling like he really returned to his student days.

"It turns out that this is the ordinary life of normal people."

He sighed, but he didn't show his mountains and dews, and didn't mention his own situation too much.

Only when someone asked about it did he selectively mention certain things.

In terms of rank, these students are on the first floor, and Meng De is on the fifth floor!

(End of this chapter)