Horror recovery: I push the heavens horizontally with my body!

Seeing Ye Qin leave, Liu Yu muttered to his brother, "Brother, do you think the boss is disappointed with our invention?"

Liu Mo pondered for a moment and said, "This machine is too bulky and not accurate enough. It is inevitable for the leader to be disappointed."

"Let's rush to work overnight tonight, and make an ability testing machine that satisfies the leader as soon as possible." Liu Yu made up his mind to make Ye Qin's eyes shine.

It is even more necessary to determine Ye Qin's true ability level.

…………

After three days of thinking, Ye Qin has a clearer understanding of his own strength, and he has the power to crush S-level.

And all of this comes from continuously improving the martial arts level through the Jinlun Hegemony System.

The results of the Liu family brothers' ability measuring machine are not wrong, and I don't have any abilities at all. To improve my strength, I must rely on martial arts.

"How is Mu Chuiyun's preparations?" Ye Qin dialed the phone and asked Zhang Gan.

Zhang Gan replied, "630 two inheritors of ancient martial arts have been found, and we are still stepping up the search."

Since receiving Ye Qin's order to find the inheritor of the ancient martial arts, Zhang Gan and Mu Chuiyun have not stopped for a moment.

In three days, they walked all over the streets and alleys of the imperial capital.

Due to the emergence of supernatural powers, both ancient martial arts and modern fighting have declined and been swept into the dustbin of history.

Even some martial arts skills have been completely reduced to "dancing skills" that are only ornamental.

"More than 600 people, that's a lot, let them come tomorrow and demonstrate the martial arts they have mastered one by one." Ye Qin ordered.

The next day, more than 600 people gathered outside the headquarters building of the organization.

"Everyone line up. After entering, each person will be given [-] cash first. Those who don't want cash can exchange it for food or other supplies of the same value." The organization guard shouted at the crowd.

Due to the wanton printing of money by the Mechanicus in the south, the fragile currency system of the Anxi Empire completely collapsed.

Ye Qin had no choice but to abolish the currency of the Anxi Empire and prepare to replace banknotes with gold.

But the senior researcher of the Imperial Mint told him that the imperial capital had insufficient gold reserves, while the south had abundant gold production. Once gold was adopted as the legal currency of the imperial capital, it would be easier to be targeted by the Mechanicus.

Ye Qin had no choice but to issue the organization's exclusive temporary currency and simultaneously abolish the original imperial currency.

The citizens of the imperial capital lack confidence in the organization. Although the organization has demonstrated a strong ability to govern, nearly two-thirds of the citizens are still skeptical.

Under the arrangement of the guard organization, the fighters entered the basement floor of the Imperial Parliament building in an orderly manner.

"Don't ask too many questions after entering the door. Demonstrate what you have learned all your life, and then you can go to collect supplies." A person with supernatural powers guarding the door said.

"It's that simple?" the warrior asked doubtfully.

"Go in if you want, and turn left if you don't want to go out." The guard didn't explain too much.

Seeing that the guard stopped talking, the warrior enters the training room with suspicion, and then displays what he has learned all his life.

In the training room, Ye Qin carefully observed every movement of the warrior through the glass.

Ten minutes later, a system prompt suddenly sounded in Ye Qin's mind.

[Acquired martial arts "Thunder Fist"].

[Acquired martial arts "28-way chain legs"]

【Acquire the martial arts "Hard Qigong"】

Interesting... Thunder Fist?

Ye Qin nodded in satisfaction, and ordered the guards to let the next martial artist in.

Twenty minutes later, the Thunder Fist fighter received the supplies, but he was still in a daze.

What is the organization trying to do?
As soon as Jingleiquan walked out of the Imperial Parliament building, he was surrounded by fellow fighters.

"Old Liu, what's the trick here?"

"Yeah, let me tell you, is there anything I should pay attention to?"

Lao Liu scratched his head, "What are you paying attention to? I don't know, anyway, after going in, I practiced my skills and I was released."

"That's it?"

"No way? Is there something you didn't say, kid?"

"Don't lie to us, we have been friends for many years."

Everyone surrounded Old Liu and insisted on making him tell the truth, which embarrassed Old Liu badly.

"They're all practicing martial arts. Is it necessary for me to lie to you? Maybe there are martial idiots in the organization."

"Look at the supplies behind me. They are all given to me. It can't be a lie, right?" Lao Liu explained.

Although the organization has been distributing relief food, and recruiting workers everywhere, using work as relief.

But Lao Liu's parents were old and did not dare to leave at all, and the supplies sent to him by the organization were regarded as a solution to the urgent need.

"Is this all true?"

"Is there really such a good thing?"

"Didn't it be said to give banknotes to the organization at the beginning? Can it be exchanged for food? I did it!"

"I'll go too. Old Liu is fine, so I'm sure too."

Someone took the lead in demonstrating that they came out safe and sound, and received the supplies promised by the organization.

Now more people couldn't sit still, and the originally well-ordered team was in an instant commotion, and the warriors scrambled to give priority to the demonstration.

"Quiet! Come one by one! We have enough supplies." The guard roared at the crowd.

Throughout the afternoon, a total of one hundred warriors demonstrated martial arts skills, but many of them repeated themselves.

Ye Qin turned on the system and confirmed that he had learned more than 60 martial arts skills.

Host: Ye Qin

Power: 1880
Speed: 1650
Soul: 160
Martial arts correction points: 72430
Martial arts:

Lieyang Divine Art Level 3 (primary), with special effects: strength enhancement (strong), attributes: fire (weak), light (weak).

Attached moves:

Explosion Fist level 2, with special effects: explosion (weak)

Solar flare level 2, with special effects: burn (weak)

Nova explosion level 1, with special effects: burning (weak)

Iron sand palm level 1 (primary), with special effects: strong muscles (weak)

Cloud Explorer level 1 (primary), with special effects: light body (weak)

Thunder Fist level 1 (primary), with special effects: Juli (weak)

Hard Qigong level 1 (primary), with special effects: strong muscles (weak)

…………

Ye Qin counted carefully, counting the martial arts he learned from Mu Chuiyun last time, now he has mastered 96 kinds of elementary martial arts.

"Let the other fighters go back." Ye Qin said to the guard outside the door.

Hearing this, the guard turned and went out, "Today's demonstration is over, and the rest of the warriors will go home and wait for the notification."

The other 400 people immediately became agitated when they heard the words.

"What do you mean? Are there no supplies?"

"I am invincible in the circle of the imperial capital with my kung fu practiced all over. Don't be your loss."

"Do you want to continue tomorrow?"

"I waited here all afternoon for nothing."

"I just learned how to capture, how can I bear this grievance, let you come out in charge!"

"Yes, let the manager come out!"

Most of the martial arts practitioners have strong personalities, and those who came today were all once strong, so they can accept this result.

Just as the guard was about to scold everyone, he saw Ye Qin walking out the door slowly.

The guard was startled, and was about to salute and speak, but was stopped by Ye Qin.

"I know everyone is angry. Anyone who comes today, go and get some supplies first, and wait for the notification later." Ye Qin turned and entered the door after speaking.

A crowd of warriors cheered happily, but only the guards knew that today they are a group of people who are going through hell before the gate of death, and their fate is serious!

In normal times, if they dared to yell in front of the Imperial Parliament Building, Ye Qin would have been slapped to death.