The first three realms of martial arts.

After reaching the limit of 500 kilograms of explosive power, the quasi-warrior breaks through the martial arts and begins to draw Qi into the body.

Actually.

The introduction of Qi into the body at the warrior stage is not really the introduction of Qi into the body - the spiritual energy cannot be retained in the body and will run away after just one turn.

Only after the bone tempering is completed, all the bones in the body can withstand stronger explosive force, and then the physical body is trained to a certain level.

Only the physical body can truly carry spiritual energy - this is where you enter the martial arts realm.

After the whole body is filled with spiritual energy and the physical body is extremely powerful, the blood energy and spiritual energy merge, and the energy and blood become one, forming the real 'qi and blood'.

This is the level of military commander!

So.

During this entire process, the warrior's own Qi and blood are very important!

Finished practicing Blood Saint Kung Fu.

Fang Ke continued to watch the video.

The next thing I talk about is the Blood Saint Sword, which still has that fierce style!

In the video, it was slashed with a knife, and blood tore through the sky, splitting open a mountain hundreds of meters high.

Accompanied by the roar of mountain collapse.

Minister Yu's voice came.

"The Blood Saint Sword, like the Blood Saint Kung Fu, was created by me. It is a simple, direct, domineering, and fierce sword technique!"

"When fighting your opponent, don't think about any conspiracy, strength is everything!"

"If you have a knife in your hand, everything in the world is just a knife!"

"If one knife doesn't work, then ten more! One hundred! One thousand!"

……

Along with Minister Yu's explanation, Fang Ke experienced the "direct" and "domineering" mentality mentioned by Minister Yu while practicing.

It was already early in the morning when the sword training ended.

After cleaning, I was getting ready to take a rest when a video came over.

——The phone has been returned to him long ago.

After all, all the research results of the entire study are almost as important as Fang Ke's entire person.

Fang Ke is willing to hand himself over,

There is no need to take special precautions against him.

Of course, the mobile phone is customized and has its own encrypted communication signal, so there is no need to pay phone bills.

The caller is Song Chengyu.

Fang Ke answered the phone.

"Are you okay?"

"Yes." Song Chengyu said with a smile on his face: "I never thanked you. Where are you now?"

"I'm in special training," Fang Ke laughed: "Thank you, no need, I'm waiting for you to go to the battlefield of all races and chop off two aliens for me."

Song Chengyu didn't ask any further questions. He knew what happened from his father and could guess that Fang Ke must have been taken away by senior officials.

"I'll give you the title of Wu Zhuangyuan." Song Chengyu shook his head: "I may not be able to go to the battlefield of all races for a while."

"What's the situation?" Fang Ke was a little surprised: "Didn't the minister say that you can recover by learning swordsmanship? You are the top martial artist in Longcheng, can't you not be able to learn a set of swordsmanship?"

He didn't think Minister Lu's Spiritual Heart Sword Technique would be that difficult.

After all.

He is also learning the Blood Saint Sword, which is as famous as the Soul Heart Sword. It is not easy, but for Song Chengyu, it shouldn't be that difficult.

Song Chengyu's mouth twitched: "Maybe I really can't learn it."

"You don't want to default on your debt, do you?"

"Forget it, forget it," Song Chengyu didn't know how to explain. He could only shake his head: "I'll just try my best. I'm calling you to ask if you have time to come back recently."

"What's wrong?"

"One is that everyone has been discharged from the hospital recently and we want to get together." Song Chengyu said: "The other is that I am going to use this opportunity to do something."

"What do you want to do?" Fang Ke was curious.

"Too many classmates died this time." Song Chengyu said in a lower tone: "I heard from my father that you saved everyone with the blood pill condensed with their blood - neither my father nor I told the other classmates.

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"But I think those of us who survived should do something."

Song Chengyu said: "I checked and found that many of our classmates have younger brothers and sisters whose parents are on the battlefield, so I want us to set up a rescue association to specifically help these younger brothers and sisters."

"Whether it's studying or practicing martial arts."

"It just so happens that I can't recover for a while now. I want to teach these children."

Fang Ke nodded in support: "No problem, it's just that it may be a little difficult to get around here. You can send me the time first. I will definitely go when I am free. If you need help with anything, just tell me."

"Anyway," Fang Ke chuckled: "You are the only one who deserves the title of Dragon City's top martial artist, don't even think about giving it to me."

After saying a few more words, the phone hung up.

Fang Ke sighed in his heart.

What he just said was sincere.

In today's era, martial arts is valued over literature. It would be too hypocritical for him to say that he really doesn't want the title of Military Champion.

But...

"Forget it, the scholar is not bad at all. He is a perfect match for my gentle, courteous, courteous and thrifty young man."

Dragon City.

Song Chengyu smiled: "I never miss anything."

"But..." His smile quickly turned bitter: "I'm afraid I'm going to break my promise on the battlefield of all races..."

He slowly closed his eyes and looked at the golden sword energy that appeared in front of him, which was hundreds of feet wide and nearly ten thousand feet long, exuding terrifying power.

The bitterness on Song Chengyu's face became even stronger.

"Minister, I'm not even a warrior now, how do you want me to practice such swordsmanship..."

The next day.

Fang Ke woke up early and practiced for two hours before receiving a call from Gao Xiaolan.

"Come to the first floor."

Fang Ke immediately got up and went out.

In the open-air square on the first floor, Yuan Da led the loyal ape traitors and was carrying boxes one by one into a laboratory.

Gao Xiaolan saw Fang Ke coming and immediately waved.

"Come."

The two entered the laboratory. Zhuang Feng was already waiting inside, with dozens of machines turned on.

He is debugging.

Soon.

The last box of things has been moved.

Yuanda bent down and said respectfully: "Masters, do you have anything else to tell me?"

Gao Xiaolan didn't look at it: "Go out."

"Yes." Yuanda exited and closed the door.

"What a group of good slaves." Fang Ke said, "Just like the Fengtian Sect."

Gao Xiaolan was startled and nodded slightly.

"Fengtian Sect is a little different," Zhuang Feng said.

"What's the difference?" Fang Ke looked at him.

Zhuang Feng didn't say anything, and debugged a few more machines, and then said.

"Let's get started."

Gao Xiaolan opened the seal and revealed the contents.

In the glass water tank, there are a large number of cylindrical bugs more than ten centimeters long, pink as intestines, smooth and hairless, with fine square grid-like patterns.

"This is the sandworm." Fang Ke observed carefully.

"Yes."

Zhuang Feng took out a sandworm and placed it on the experimental table.

The sandworms kept twisting on it.

Zhuang Feng glanced at the machine display. After more than ten seconds, he said: "Control this sandworm now."

Fang Ke looked at the sandworm, his heart moved slightly.

The scroll opened in front of me, and a new page appeared.

Sandworm:Level 1

Quantity:1

Features: Muscular but brainless sand intestines, rich in nutrients and edible.

Evolution: Devour ordinary fish and shrimp

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A question mark appeared on Fang Ke's face, and he read out the characteristics of the sandworm.
Chapter completed!