Chapter 3 Mysterious Forces
Practicing martial arts can prolong life, becoming a martial artist can bring honor to the family and gain many privileges.
As for how martial artists practice and what duties and obligations they have, ordinary people are not very clear, and there is no record in books.
Although the records of martial artists are not ominous, the basic knowledge of practice is recorded in great detail, and almost everyone knows it.
In this world, the blood and spirit value of normal adults are around 20, the lowest will not be lower than 15, and the highest will not be higher than 25.
Those who are lower than 15 are either dying or dying soon.
Before becoming a martial artist, there is no shortcut to improve the blood and qi value, and you can only train your body with diet and pills.
Breaking through 40 blood and qi value is the first hurdle to becoming a martial artist, and most people cannot cross it in their lifetime.
The second hurdle is the basic quenching method.
The state has strict control over the basic quenching method, and only martial arts universities and regular martial arts halls can teach it.
It is not that the state controls it overbearingly, but that the basic quenching method is too overbearing.
If you try to practice with less than 60 Qi and blood, not only will there be no benefit, but it will also lead to Qi and blood depletion and death.
There are not many books about elixirs, and only the general public knows about the blood-nourishing pill.
The blood-nourishing pill has only one function, which is to quickly restore the Qi and blood value and prolong the time of tempering the body.
If you want to quickly increase the Qi and blood value, you must increase the tempering time.
A bottle of blood-nourishing pill costs 300,000 yuan. If you take one pill a day, it will be 900,000 yuan a month. Ordinary families can't afford it.
"It smells good, but the appearance is not good. Why does it look like a powerful pill."
Jiang Mingyang poured out a few pills and complained with disdain.
The blood-nourishing pill is the size of a soybean, and the surface is dark brown, like a mud pill made of mud.
"I don't know how it tastes."
Jiang Mingyang took out one of them and put it into his mouth with great care.
"Hmm... It melts in your mouth, the lips and teeth are fragrant, and it quenches thirst. It's not bad."
The warm breath spreads and instantly wraps around the limbs and bones. The comfort is simply indescribable.
"My body is warm and full of strength."
Jiang Mingyang jumped easily, with unlimited energy surging in his body.
"Since I have unlimited energy, I will get familiar with the power as soon as possible, so that my body and fighting skills can return to their peak!"
In the past 18 years, he has been recalling the scenes of fighting in his previous life all the time.
Now that his body has recovered, it is only a matter of sweat and time to get back to the previous state.
The library has no equipment and cannot make too much noise, but there are many ways to exercise.
Push-ups, sit-ups, squat jumps, back jumps, burpees, rope ladder steps and punches, not only do not require much space, but also can squeeze physical strength to the extreme.
Jiang Mingyang sweated profusely, squandering all his physical strength until his physical strength was exhausted two hours later, and then he lay on the floor to check the attribute interface.
Name: Jiang Mingyang.
Qi and blood value: 36.
Spirit value: 30.
Resource value: 151.
Rank: None.
Combat skills: None.
"One blood-nourishing pill can sustain two hours of extreme training, and the blood and qi value increases by 1 point.
According to the trend, it won't be difficult to reach the 60 standard line."
Jiang Mingyang panted and muttered to himself. If others heard this, they would probably be shocked.
Other people can't completely consume one blood-nourishing pill a day. Eating too much will cause the drug effect to accumulate, which will affect the body.
Jiang Wenjun's fat pig appearance is the result of taking too many blood-nourishing pills and the drug effect accumulating in the body.
It's appalling to use up the drug effect in two hours. What kind of evil physique can have such a terrifying consumption rate.
"It's great to be able to punch as much as you want, keep going!"
The pill exploded in a moment after entering the stomach, and the blood and qi surged wildly again. Jiang Mingyang immersed himself in selfless training.
Time flies when you are focused. The bright moon has climbed up the branches, and Jiang Mingyang is still punching.
Compared to Jiang Mingyang's selflessness, Jiang Wenjun and his son are living a miserable life.
In the special ward on the 43rd floor of Donglin City Hospital, a mountain of flesh was lying on the bed, with all kinds of tubes inserted into his body.
Several doctors were treating the patient around the bed, but no matter how expensive the medicine was, the patient's condition did not improve, and the doctors could not find the cause.
Jiang Changyuan, the second master of the Jiang family, looked at Jiang Wenjun with a cold face, and a young man with a pointed face and monkey cheeks rushed over.
"Have you investigated it clearly!"
Jiang Changyuan asked coldly, and the young man said with sweat on his forehead: "It has been investigated clearly.
This evening, the young master and Jiang Mingyang had a conflict, and then this happened."
"Bullshit! That waste fell down with the wind, how could he be a match for Jun'er!"
Jiang Changyuan was furious. If the young man's cousin was not a warrior, he would have wanted to slap him to death.
"But the young master has not left the school today, and he only had a conflict with Jiang Mingyang."
The young man explained with a sad face, and Jiang Changyuan said coldly: "Where is Jiang Mingyang, why didn't you bring him back!"
"No, I didn't find him."
The young man answered stumblingly, and Jiang Changyuan turned around and slapped him, angrily saying: "Waste!
Lang Huawen, if you can't find Jiang Mingyang tonight, even if your cousin is a warrior, he can't save you!"
"Yes, yes."
"Get out of here!"
Jiang Changyuan cursed angrily, and Lang Huawen left angrily and resentfully.
But from beginning to end, they didn't notice that there were two figures outside the ward window, observing everything in the ward.
The ward is on the 43rd floor, at that terrifying height, someone can actually stand in the air!
The two figures are a man and a woman. The man is wearing a white coat, with a medium build and ordinary looks.
The woman has curvy curves, wearing a hot black tight leather jacket, long hair like a waterfall, skin like cream, and bright eyes.
The left and right crystal earlobes are adorned with exquisite earrings, and there is endless charm in her eyebrows and eyes.
"What do you think?"
The white coat spoke first, and the woman said lazily: "Draining the blood of three people is something that human warriors can't do."
"Is it related to the experimental subject Gan Qi?
He has been on the run for more than ten years. It's hard to get a clue. Don't let anything go wrong."
The white coat was a little worried, but the woman didn't care and said: "What are you afraid of? A mouse who only dares to make small moves will never become a big deal.
I'm responsible for Jiang Mingyang, you check those three unlucky guys, and you'll know if they are related."
The exquisite earrings swayed, the woman flew away, and the white coat gradually merged into the darkness.
The darkness returned to tranquility, as if they had never existed.
Gan Qi is the weapon of the ancient god Xingtian. How terrifying it would be to name an experimental subject after Gan Qi.
At the same time, Jiang Mingyang was sweating profusely, thinking that he only needed to deal with the Jiang family, and had no idea that he was being targeted by a more terrifying force.
Jiang Mingyang trained tirelessly for 20 hours, and only stopped when the pills were used up.
"Damn it, I overestimated myself. It's too difficult to increase the upper limit of the blood value."
Jiang Mingyang collapsed on the floor, looking at the attribute interface in despair, with mixed feelings in his heart.
After ten blood-nourishing pills and 20 hours of crazy training, the blood value is still 36!
It's ridiculous that he thought it was not difficult to reach the upper limit of 60, but he was slapped in the face by reality in an instant.
"Since the pills are not very effective, I can only rely on the system."
Jiang Mingyang breathed a sigh of relief and used his mind to call up the attribute interface.