PFC Chapter 370 1 Ground Bubble Is So Beautiful
Chapter 370 1 Ground Bubble Is So Beautiful
Even though it was already 11 o'clock here, the Budokan was still brightly lit.
A lot of electric cars and bicycles were parked outside, and many students like him came in groups in the middle of the night to improve their martial arts level.
Zhao Dong couldn't help but sigh with emotion, this introversion is the rhythm of killing people.
There are still so many people at this late hour.
Shaking his head, after dismissing a group of younger brothers, Zhao Dong walked inside.
In a high-level society, every second counts in martial arts training.
Even if many people have strong talents, that is only the basic condition, and they need to keep training and fighting.
Only in this way can talent be transformed into real combat power.
The Budokan is the most popular place in the training school, and it is also the place second only to the classroom in terms of area.
There are three big places in total.
The one on the far left is a square building, and all the warriors who come here are warriors with combat power below three stars.
The one in the middle is a circular building, and all those who come here are warriors with combat power below six stars.
On the far right, the building is the smallest, but those who can go there are warriors with a combat power of 7 stars or above.
Because the number of such people is not large, the area is made small.
But the level of luxury inside can kill the other two sets of buildings in seconds.
Here, the evaluation of combat effectiveness is based on the number of stars.
Zhao Dong had just come over, and since he hadn't checked his combat power stars yet, he could only go to the building on the left first.
Under the guidance of the staff, Zhao Dong took out the Datang Group work card.
After seeing the above 7-star employee card, the pupils of the staff shrank violently.
All of a sudden, his attitude became more respectful.
"Please come in, if there is anything you don't understand, you can tell me."
The female staff bowed down respectfully, with a surprisingly polite attitude.
Zhao Dong nodded and walked into the Martial Arts Hall.
As soon as he entered, the noise of the Budokan, the sound of fighting, rushed towards his face.
Looking around, there are hundreds of people training in such a huge place.
Some people were fighting with each other, and some people fought fiercely.
Some also stepped into the illusion equipment one by one to simulate fighting in the wild.
But these were not the things that surprised Zhao Dong the most.
The real surprise lies in the transparent bubbles all over the place.
And as many students fought, every time there was a violent impact, bubbles would fall from their bodies.
"The bubbles here are so beautiful."
Zhao Dong was immediately happy in his heart, he felt that he had found a treasure.
Among them, there are still many bubbles of martial arts.
[Hard Qigong +2.]
[Cultivating Qi and Breathing Art +3.]
[Tiger's Eighteen Palms. 】
He has seen all these exercises in the library.The grades are all between the first grade and the third grade.
These exercises are not something that can be learned casually. Every time you learn one exercise, you need to pay a certain amount of Tang coins.
Zhao Dong pretended to be passing by and started to touch the bubbles.
Not to mention, each bubble touched the past, and the physical strength obviously increased tremendously.
After touching the four skill bubbles at once, Zhao Dong's face suddenly blurred, and then a transparent panel appeared.
[Congratulations to Survivor Zhao Dong, you have reached 5 martial skills, open the martial skill panel. 】
Zhao Dong was taken aback for a moment, and then he was extremely happy.
He knew that although the Survivor panel cannot be displayed here, it does not mean disappearing.
It's just that for some reason, part of it is blocked.
But since the martial skill panel appeared here, the martial skill panel was no longer blocked.
Discovering this unexpected joy, Zhao Dong quickly opened the panel.
[Survivor: Zhao Dong. 】
[Third Grade Intermediate Martial Skill: Storm Slashing Wind. (Dacheng.)]
[Third Grade Intermediate Martial Skill Martial Skill: Eighteen Tiger Palms. (getting Started.)】
[Second-rank low-level martial arts: hard qigong. (getting Started.)】
[Second Grade Intermediate Martial Skills: Qi Cultivation and Breathing Skill. (getting Started.)】
[First Grade Intermediate Martial Skill: Serial Overlord Kick. (getting Started.)】
Among them, the skill of Storm Slashing Wind was obtained by killing a few people who came from a high plane in the world of killing.
Other skills are still in the introductory stage because there are not many attributes obtained.
……
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Staring at these five martial arts, Zhao Dong's heart beat very excitedly.
So cool.
Even if others only practice one skill, it will take at least three months to reach the entry stage.
And he, in just a few minutes, has already cultivated to such a state.
If this is known, it may directly cause a sensation.
Zhao Dong took a deep breath, not complacent.
Excellent talent can arouse the envy and praise of others.
But if talent crushes everyone, it will arouse the jealousy of others, and it may cause a disaster of killing people.
So, in the current state, it is almost the same.
'The Eighteen Palms of the Tiger is of a good rank, and it is a relatively popular exercise here, so pay more attention to this exercise. '
Zhao Dong secretly made up his mind.
So, he began to pay attention to a few people with good strength, and they dropped more attributes during the fight.
But problems also arise.
In the process of picking up, if you have not touched the bubbles, the bubbles will slowly disappear after about two to three minutes.
After watching several bubbles disappear, Zhao Dong's heart ached to death.
At this moment, two people were suddenly fighting not far away.
"Tiger Eighteen Palms!"
"Taste my Eighteen Tiger Palms."
The two erupted almost at the same time, their palms howling.
The eighteen palms of the tiger can burst out a total of eighteen palms, and each palm will become stronger and stronger.
Apparently, these two people have already cultivated this technique to a small degree, so palm after palm, each of them hit eight palms.
With one palm after another, the surrounding people exclaimed.
Zhao Dong hurried over, looking at the ground with shining eyes.
[Tiger Eighteen Palms attribute +2.]
[Tiger Eighteen Palms attribute +4.]
After all this calculation, there are a full 20 points of attributes.
However, these attributes were all dropped inside, and now that the two are still fighting, he has no chance to pick them up.
How to do?
Zhao Dong could only move over little by little, after all, if he didn't pick it up, these attributes would disappear.
But at this moment, someone stopped him.
"Hey, comrade, they are still dueling, what did you do in the past? Be careful not to hurt you."
According to visual inspection, this person is the management staff here. He is young, wearing a pair of glasses, and looks gentle.
"I want to take a closer look, don't worry, I won't make trouble."
"Seeing that you are quite unfamiliar, is this your first time here?"
Zhao Dong nodded: "The first time."
"I see, come with me, I'll give you the cultivation of qi breathing exercises first. When you come here, the first element you need to learn is this book. After you can breathe, you will be able to absorb the energy you need in the future, understand?"
This is the first time anyone has told him.
Zhao Dong thought it made sense.
Coincidentally, the two people who used Tiger Eighteen Palms had already finished fighting.
The two are evenly divided.
After leaving, Zhao Dong immediately went over and picked up the bubbles.