Martial arts random system

"Since the system won't lie to me, according to the normal situation, I should already have the highest level of iron head skills... But, why hasn't it changed? Could it be that there is a delay in the system?"

The system dial has been recalled by Cao Fei. He is sitting cross-legged under the moonlit night, his dull face hidden in the shadows, his single clothes fluttering in the cold wind, and he has a vague heroic spirit.

"Forget it, since it's Iron Head Kung Fu, just test it to see if it's successful, um... let's tap it lightly with your hands first!"

After thinking about it to no avail, Cao Fei simply stopped thinking about it and prepared to use the simplest way.

He raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist, slightly protruding the knuckles of his middle finger, like a small awl, then aimed at his forehead, took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and hit it hard.

Wave!
hiss!
After a crisp sound, Cao Fei jumped up from the bluestone while holding his breath and clutching his right hand. Although his dull poker face was distorted by the pain, there was a trace of ecstasy, and he almost burst out laughing.

"Successful! I have iron head skills! Haha..."

In joy, Cao Fei yelled loudly while rubbing the knuckles of his right middle finger whose pain had gradually subsided.

Since he came to this world, because he was unable to cultivate, he has been full of sense of crisis for a month, and he has been cautious in everything, for fear of offending other disciples in Tianliang sect. Now that he has merged with the obsession of this body, he can finally cultivate , and with the iron head skills, the suppressed emotions spewed out like a volcanic eruption.

After venting for a long time, he gradually calmed down, sat back on the bluestone again, looked up at the starry sky and full moon, and muttered to himself: "Although I can practice now and have iron head skills, I should still be careful in the future. The world still knows too little, but now that my foundation has been established, I will travel to the Pangu Continent in the future and compete with the heroes of the world!"

"Of course, before that, let me test the defensive power of the Iron Head Kung Fu first. Although the martial arts secrets drawn from the system can directly reach the highest level as long as they are practiced, what does the highest level of the Iron Head Kung Fu look like?" Yes, but I don't know at all, if I fight against the enemy, I don't know how to defend against the Iron Head Kung Fu, but it will make me feel tied!"

Since it was a test, of course he should be more cautious. After thinking about it, he decided to take his time. He had tested his fist just now, and next he wanted to try a stone.

……

A quarter of an hour later, Cao Fei looked up to the sky and laughed, and pointed at the full moon with his iron sword in his hand: "I can't think of the highest level of iron head skills, even the iron sword can't cut it!"

The iron sword in his hand is the weapon left by the original owner of this body. Although it is only made of ordinary iron, the original owner loves it very much on weekdays. He wipes and grinds it from time to time. The blade is extremely sharp. Although it cannot cut iron like mud, it can Branches as thick as an inch can still be easily cut off.

And even with such a sharp iron sword, Cao Fei didn't leave even a small mark on his forehead when he slashed it with both hands. It just cut off a lot of hair, making him feel that his scalp was light Just a little press, no pain at all.

The highest level of iron head skills, such a terrifying defensive power, made him look forward to the future training even more.

"Such a terrifying defensive power, maybe even bullets can be blocked!"

After some flirting, Cao Fei took back the iron sword, reflected the moonlight with the spine of the sword, and looked at his scalp, only to find that his scalp was as white as jade at the moment, and it looked as smooth as glass.

"It's soft, translucent, and a bit reflective. Why do I look more and more like Liangpi? Fortunately, it's just a scalp. It would be funny if my face turned into this!"

"But having said that, I seem to have heard people say that some eminent monks have cultivated to the extreme depths, and their bones are like gold and jade, and their skin is like glass. It should be my current state? According to the words of the Buddhist school, this should be the big one. Consummation, um... the iron head skill of Dzogchen level, not bad!"

The iron head was successful, and Cao Fei was in a good mood. He put the iron sword back into its sheath, patted the dust off his body, and walked slowly back to the cabin.

All the things tonight have been done, and he needs to take a good rest. Starting tomorrow, he needs to find ways to improve his strength, which requires a lot of energy.

Early the next morning.

After Cao Fei woke up, he washed his face casually, took out the dry steamed buns left over from yesterday, filled his stomach with cold water, and began to breathe in the morning sun.

In Pangu Continent, warriors are as numerous as stars. According to different strengths, they are divided into ten ranks, namely body training, concentration, spirit, golden body, transformation of gods, Hinayana, Mahayana, transformation of mortals, reincarnation, and perfection.

In addition, the martial arts skills practiced by warriors are divided into nine levels, and each level is subdivided into upper, middle and lower ranks.

But the current Cao Fei has not even reached the state of body training, so he dare not slack off in the slightest, taking advantage of the early morning when the aura of heaven and earth is at its strongest, he meticulously practiced the basic breathing method of Tianliangmen.

As he exhaled and inhaled, the white air at the tip of his nose was like a dragon, without the hindrance of his obsession. At this moment, his thoughts were clear, and he dexterously controlled the aura to circulate in the meridians in his body, tempering his body bit by bit.

After a while, the rising sun gradually rose, and the spiritual energy began to become mixed. Cao Fei finally circulated the spiritual energy for a week, slowly sank into the dantian, and then stood up.

"As expected of Tianliangmen's most basic breathing method, it is so weak. After a morning's practice, the spiritual energy in the body has not increased at all, and the strength of the physical body has not improved. I hope that I can draw a good gong in the system in the future. Law!"

Although he was a little upset, Cao Fei did not waste time. He took out his iron sword and began to practice swords just after tempering his physical body with his aura. He had never learned any sword skills, including the original owner of this body. The swordsmanship was learned by secretly observing the disciples of the Tianliangmen's outer sect practicing swords in the month after the crossing.

Because he learned it stealthily, his swordsmanship was incomplete, and it took a lot of effort to practice. After practicing it three times in a row, his forehead was already sweating slightly.

Don't be impatient in your practice, Cao Fei didn't force himself, put away the iron sword and put it into its sheath, casually walked to a nearby big tree and sat down.

After a short break, there were faint conversations in the distance.

Hearing the approaching voice, Cao Fei was slightly taken aback. The place where he lived was the Outer Gate Peak of Tianliangmen, which was exclusively for the Outer School disciples. On the most remote mountain side, no one would come here on weekdays, and he himself was happy to be quiet.

Just when he was wondering, the voice of the conversation was getting closer. Although the person who was talking could not be seen across the detour on the side of the mountain, he could already hear the content of the conversation clearly.

"Zou Xiao, are we really going to find Cao Fei?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? You've already come here. Even if he doesn't agree to go with us, you have to ask first. Besides, if it wasn't for saving him, how could Brother Chen be injured?"

"But his injury must not be healed yet, will it be dangerous to go with us? If Brother Chen knows..."

"If you don't tell me, I won't tell, how would Brother Chen know?"

"But……"

"Don't say any more, if you don't want to come, you can go back now!"

"This……"

"If you don't want to go back, don't talk nonsense... It's already here, remember, when you see Cao Fei later, you stand aside and don't talk, let me handle it!"

Hearing the conversation between the two from a distance, a memory flooded Cao Fei's mind, and then he remembered that these two people were disciples of the outer sect of Tianliang sect who were the same as himself, and the brother Chen they were talking about should be the disciple of the outer sect. No. 30 in the disciple ranking is Chen Feng.

After a little recollection, Cao Fei quickly understood what was going on.

This started a month and a half ago, when two inner disciples came to collect protection fees from the outer peak. For the outer disciples, the protection fee for a single spirit stone was too high. Because he was injured if he couldn't hand it over, Cao Fei couldn't see it, so he tried to stop him, but he was also injured. Fortunately, Chen Feng rescued him in time.

While Cao Fei was thinking about these things, those two people had walked out of the mountain detour and appeared in his field of vision.

The moment they saw Cao Fei, they froze for a moment, and one of them, a muscular young man, took a step forward: "Cao Fei, is your injury better? I'm so sorry, I haven't had time to come this month. Look at you, I hope you don't take offense."

Cao Fei raised his eyebrows, turned around and came to the wooden house and pushed open the door, and said calmly: "Thank you for your concern, Senior Brother Zou Xiao, my little brother has recovered from his injuries, it's windy outside, let's go inside first!"

"Then excuse me!" Zou Xiao was not polite, he nodded and pulled the slightly thin Hong Fei over quickly.

The three of them entered the house, Cao Fei took some mountain spring water and put it on the table, and said with a smile, "I don't know if Brother Zou Xiao and Hong Fei will come today, and there is nothing to entertain, only these mountain spring water!"

"You are too polite, the spring water is quite good..." Hong Yi just said a word, turned his head and saw Zou Xiao's dissatisfied eyes, smiled awkwardly, took the spring water and drank it down, bowed his head and stopped talking.

Zou Xiao who was next to him didn't drink. After glaring at Hong Yi, he turned around and said bluntly, "Cao Fei, although you and I don't know each other well, you must have heard about my character. I've never Talking in a roundabout way, let me tell you straight, Hong Yi and I came to you today because we want you to go down the mountain with us to hunt down a ten-foot black tiger, and take the blood of the black tiger to heal brother Chen!"

"Senior Brother Chen Feng's injury is still not healed?" Cao Fei asked with raised eyebrows instead of directly agreeing.

"Not yet, in order to save you that day, brother Chen used his own strength to fight against the inner disciple Xiong Iwamoto alone. Although Brother Chen is very strong among our outer disciples, he was still powerless against the inner disciples. He was shocked by Iwamoto's palm." The injury has yet to fully recover.”

Zou Xiao nodded, and then said: "Brother Chen was injured to protect us disciples who are handymen from the outer sect. No matter what, I think we should show something!"

"I can promise you to hunt a black tiger, but let's talk about it after I finish today's chores!"

Cao Fei never liked to owe others favors. Since Chen Feng was injured in order to save himself, now he went to hunt and kill a black tiger and took the blood of the black tiger to heal his wounds, which was considered repayment.

"Great, Hong Yi and I are waiting for you at the foot of the back mountain!" Seeing Cao Fei agreeing to come down, Zou Xiao heaved a sigh of relief, he didn't stay any longer, and after a few words of politeness, the two hurried away with Hong Yi .