This martial god is too extreme.

Chapter 10: Bug, Rapidly Improved Proficiency

In the body quenching room.

The group of boys and girls all stopped what they were doing at this moment. They gathered in a group, staring at the two figures in the field as if they were looking at some monster.

"Oh my god, where did this monster come from?"

"Even the fifth-level basic skills can't fit his body. This is too exaggerated."

“Is there such a person in the circle?”

They discussed in low voices, with expressions of disbelief written all over their faces.

Those who can become Zhou Wuliang’s students are not ordinary people, some are new star visitors, some are from ancestral star families, and at this moment these proud children of heaven are deeply shocked by the scene before them.

"I've never heard of such a person in Beihai. Luo Fan, is Moya a rising star?" A tall young man in a black vest asked in a deep voice.

The young man named Luo Fan was not good-looking and of average height, except for his unusually long arms, which almost reached below his knees. He watched everything that was happening in front of him and tried his best to calm his voice, but his voice was still trembling a little.

"I've never heard of him. If he is a rising star, it is impossible for him to remain unknown with his talent."

"I've never heard of it either. This kind of aptitude is a bit too freakish." Moya was dressed in red, with a red mole on the right corner of her eye and a pretty face.

She looked at the center of the venue, her eyes already filled with shock.

At this moment, a few drops of sweat had seeped out of Li Hu's forehead, and his palms trembled slightly.

The man who was as strong as an iron tower no longer had the heroic aura he had just had. He looked more like a humble programmer who had been hollowed out.

He looked at Su Tu in front of him, and his voice was a little weak.

"Xiao Xiaotu, don't you feel anything yet?
At this moment, Su Tu was performing the movements on the virtual screen in front of him. His muscles were tense and he was meticulous, making every movement extremely standard.

He let Li Hu's Qi flow in his body, but not only did he not feel the pain of "tearing blood vessels and steel piercing the body" as Li Hu had described, but it was as if he was in a hot spring, his whole body was warm and comfortable.

"Brother Hu...actually I still have some feelings." Su Tu said rather embarrassedly.

After the Luojia Gong, Li Hu had taught him more than thirty basic exercises, but none of them could make Su Tu's body react, and Li Hu had guided Su Tu more than thirty times.

You know, drawing Qi into the body is a delicate job. It may not be a big deal once or twice, but after doing it more than thirty times, even Li Hu now feels exhausted.

But in order not to lose face in front of his junior fellow apprentice, he gritted his teeth and persevered.

"Xiao Tu, to be honest, you are really not good at lying. I am afraid that even this Tinglin skill cannot make you feel anything."

Li Hu shook the sweat off his head and looked at Su Tu as if he was looking at a monster.

This skill is the most fundamental skill, which builds the foundation of a warrior. The process of practicing this skill is extremely painful, no less than peeling off the flesh, blood, tendons and veins of the whole body and recasting them.

This is because the principle of this skill is to break and then stand up, to draw out the power of qi and blood, and to carry the qi of heaven and earth. The stronger the root bone aptitude is, the stronger this skill must be if you want to rebuild the flesh and blood, and vice versa.

If a person with weak bones is allowed to practice high-level basic skills, the moment the Qi enters the body, his bones will be shattered and his tendons and veins will be severed. If a person with extremely high bones is allowed to practice low-level basic skills, it will be useless and he will not even feel anything.

Most people who have access to martial arts have been trained since childhood and have consumed countless amounts of nutrient solution, body-building medicine, and even electric current stimulation. However, even so, most people can only withstand the first level of martial arts.

Even among Zhou Wuliang's other students, the two geniuses from Rising Star seemed to have only cultivated the third-level skills.

But what about Su Tu? An ordinary person who has never been exposed to martial arts, he has no reaction to Tinglin Gong. You know, Tinglin Gong is a fifth-level basic skill! !

What is this concept? ?

Every time this skill is upgraded to a higher level, the pressure and strength that the body has to bear is ten times greater than before!!

If an ordinary person were to use the fifth-order basic skills to build a foundation, his flesh and blood would collapse in an instant! !

However, Su Tu now has no reaction to Tinglin Gong. This shows that even the fifth-level original skill cannot completely activate Su Tu's physical talent.

What the hell is this monster? !

Li Hu felt very complicated at the moment. He didn't want to know that the disciple his teacher accepted casually because of a promise actually had such a terrifying physical talent. This was beyond his imagination.

The fifth level of basic skills, I am afraid, has already reached the level of a rising star in martial arts, or even above that.

"How about we take a break?" Su Tu smiled slightly when he heard Li Hu's words. Compared to Li Hu, who looked like he had kidney deficiency, Su Tu seemed refreshed at this moment.

The reason is simple, it is because every time Su Tu changes his skill, a system prompt will pop up.

[You have finished practicing Wind and Sand Skill, your physical strength proficiency +10]

[You have finished practicing Dust Falling Technique, your physical strength proficiency +10]

【You finish】【End.】

[You have finished practicing Tinglin Gong, and your physical proficiency is +3]

Although the proficiency provided is getting lower and lower, the total proficiency gained is 239.

It feels so good to be able to visibly see yourself getting stronger just by putting on airs.

However, Su Tu also discovered that this bug-like method of brushing has probably reached its limit. If he wants to steadily improve his proficiency, he still needs to master a skill that suits him.

"Xiao Tu, to be honest, Tinglin Gong is already the highest level of our sect's martial arts." Li Hu's voice sounded somewhat helpless.

"Ah?" Su Tu was also stunned when he heard this.

An unexpected situation occurred. Su Tu was unable to complete this skill and activate his blood and qi because his physical aptitude was too high, thus he was unable to enter the martial arts world.
"Try this skill."

Just when Su Tu and Li Hu were sitting in silence, Zhou Wuliang's voice rang out, and the old man appeared beside them without them noticing.

The entire Body Tempering Room, including the other six students, did not notice his presence. If he had not taken the initiative to speak, they might not have been able to notice the existence of this old man.

Luo Fan's eyes moved slightly, and his voice was barely audible: "Mind level Du Jiu!"

"master."

"Teacher." Su Tu and Li Hu looked at the old man standing next to them and greeted him.

He seemed to have been standing next to the two of them, only about a fist's distance away, but Su Tu felt nothing the whole time. It was not until the old man handed a tattered notebook to him that he realized the other person's existence.

“It’s that feeling again!!”

Su Tu thought to himself, this is the feeling of being so close yet as if separated by a piece of land.

The thing in the shadow that day also gave him the same feeling, except that the monster was not as strong as Zhou Wuliang.

Su Tu could feel something, but facing Zhou Wuliang, Su Tu only felt that even if he stared at him, the other party would disappear in the next second, as if they were not in the same world.

Zhou Wuliang sent a virtual light curtain in front of Su Tu.

Above the light curtain was a little man sitting cross-legged, radiating golden light all over his body.

"Seventh level basic skills!!!" Li Hu couldn't help but be shocked when he looked at the basic skills.

The Stepping Moon Martial Arts Hall does indeed only have the fifth level of basic skills, because basic skills at a higher level are no longer accessible to ordinary students.

The seventh level of basic skills is also an extremely precious skill among all the races in the entire universe. Its value is immeasurable. Only a martial arts master can practice it, and only a genius can watch it.

Even Li Hu is not qualified to practice this skill.

Su Tu now understood what the seventh level of basic skills represented. Since there was such an opportunity, he naturally couldn't let it go! !

He imitated the movements on the screen, with his eyes slightly closed and his mind focused.

Zhou Wuliang looked at Su Tu with complicated eyes. In fact, when Li Hu changed Su Tu's twentieth basic skill, he was called over by his own disciples and had been standing beside the two of them watching.

Even with his knowledge, he was still a little surprised at Su Tu's aptitude.

Only then could he not help but speak and took out the Golden Body Skill. This Golden Body Skill was different from ordinary skills. It came with its own magical power. After it was cultivated, the body would be covered in golden light and would be invulnerable to swords and knives. Those who had mastered the Golden Body Skill could travel around in the scorching sun in their physical body!

Zhou Wuliang stretched out his hand and placed it on Su Tu, and streams of warm currents instantly flowed into Su Tu's body.

He was in a good mood at the moment. He had just been complained by that person, but his students were so motivated. If he could really withstand the seventh level of basic skills, in three months, maybe there would be a miracle! !

"Seven! It's really my lucky number!" The more Zhou Wuliang looked at Su Tu, the more he liked him.

"I will guide you personally. This Golden Body Technique is extremely overbearing. If you can't bear it, remember," he warned, fearing that it would hurt Su Tu's foundation.

But the next second.
Su Tu, who had originally closed his eyes to meditate, opened his eyes and turned to look at Zhou Wuliang with a little helplessness.

"Hmm? Look at what I am doing, continue to practice this skill and nourish my Qi and blood?"

"Could it be that you can't bear it anymore?"

Zhou Wuliang's voice was a little disappointed, but he was right. Looking at the entire federation, there were no more than a hundred people who could cultivate the seventh level of basic skills. Each of them would be a future flag bearer and a pioneer!
It was indeed a bit too much to expect a kid I had never met before to be able to build a foundation with the seventh-level basic skills.

But Li Hu, who had known Su Tu for a long time, felt his scalp tingling when he saw Su Tu's eyes that made him feel a little PTSD. He was too familiar with that look.

That was not an unbearable look at all. It meant
"Xiao Tu, you still don't feel anything?" Even Li Hu himself didn't realize that his voice was trembling slightly, not knowing whether it was excitement or fear.
(End of this chapter)