Chapter 4 Accelerator
"Where is the owner of the museum? I'll go see him right now." Wang Xuan said.

"Qingfengting, don't delay." Chen Qingniu wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth, looking as unrestrained as a wine fairy.

Wang Xuan left quickly, leaving only Chen Qingniu, Zhao Huang and Liu Gang here. As for those students who passed by, they had already left in a hurry, and did not dare to stay when they saw Chen Qingniu.

Chen Qingniu, the eldest brother of the martial arts school and the leader among all the disciples, is incomparable to these people in terms of status or strength.

"Big Brother." Zhao Huang and Liu Gang were respectful and did not dare to be rude in the slightest, even though they usually held the other's thigh.

"Yes." Chen Qingniu nodded and raised his eyebrows. "In the near future, a senior will come to my Xianwu Mountain. That person's status is definitely not what you can imagine, so the martial arts hall cannot have any mistakes, especially something like today, understand?"

Xianwu Mountain is the ancestral home of the Xianwu Battle Hall in the entire mother planet. It can be said that it is the real core, and those who can enter are true geniuses and strong people.

As for the Xianwu Battle Hall, even those deputy hall masters who had just entered the land immortal level were actually just outer sects, and none of them could be called orthodox.

The true disciples of Xianwu Mountain have only been passed down to three generations, with a number of no more than one thousand.

The two of them nodded quickly: "Got it."

Sweat kept dripping from their foreheads, as they were afraid that the eldest brother would punish them. Given the eldest brother's status, only elders could interfere in his decisions.

"If something does happen, someone won't be willing to dirty their hands to save people like you, so don't rush to take the blame."

Chen Qingniu gradually walked away. Zhao and Huang, who had been extremely respectful just now, straightened their backs again and hurried to contact Senior Brother Sun En, the leg they had been clinging to.

After briefly discussing what happened today, they talked about Chen Qingniu again: "Senior Brother Sun, has the eldest brother already known what we did? After all, it is not glorious. If it is really brought up, Liu Gang and I will be in big trouble."

"So what if you know? It's just a small matter. Just keep collecting money from me. Otherwise, what use will I have for you?

As for Wang Xuan, I will contact the Invincible Iron Fist Gang and beat him up directly. He won't have to show up at the martial arts gym anymore. For such a small matter, I think the Invincible Iron Fist Gang will still give me face."

Hearing the still arrogant voice, Zhao Huang and Liu Gang felt more at ease, especially Zhao Huang. Thinking about how he lost face after being punched by Wang Xuan, a vicious grin appeared on his face, and he was just waiting to see Wang Xuan get into trouble.

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Qingfeng Pavilion is located in a quiet place under the shade of trees, and next to it are the villas of the elders. On weekdays, except for some senior personnel of the martial arts school, basically no one comes here.

At this time, there was a man sitting in Qingfeng Pavilion, pouring tea from the teapot in his hand. When Wang Xuan saw the middle-aged man clearly, he bowed respectfully. The owner had already brewed two cups of tea, waved his hand, and asked Wang Xuan to sit down.

"Come, have a cup of tea."

The owner of the inn was an easy-going person. When a cup of tea was placed in front of Wang Xuan, Wang Xuan knew as soon as he smelled it that this tea was not comparable to his ordinary spiritual tea that cost 100,000 yuan per pound.

Although the owner of the martial arts hall was easy-going and did not have the airs or majesty of a big shot, Wang Xuan was still reserved. The man in front of him was the strongest in this martial arts hall and a land immortal who surpassed all mortals.

"I'm so scared, I wonder what the owner wants to talk to me about?" Wang Xuan said.

The owner of the inn was a handsome middle-aged man who looked somewhat similar to Chen Qingniu. He sipped a cup of tea and then looked at Wang Xuan.

"I already know about the previous incident with the sword cultivator from Tianjian Mountain. You are quite courageous, but you are still a little young and underestimated the man's viciousness."

As the owner of the hall spoke, he suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped Wang Xuan on the top of his head. Even though Wang Xuan saw it clearly, he could not dodge.

With a snap, Wang Xuan, who was covered in cold sweat, realized that his head was not broken, but a sword energy flew out and hit the pavilion pillar with a "puff", directly cutting through the stone pillar as thick as a person's waist.

"Him!" Wang Xuan was frightened. The young swordsman was so cruel and did such a thing to him.

The owner nodded and said, "It was indeed him who did it. The sword energy is hidden in your brain. It will explode in a few days and kill you violently."

"Thank you, Master, for saving my life." Wang Xuan bowed to the ground, expressing his true gratitude. The hatred he felt for the young swordsman increased a hundredfold and a thousandfold. If he didn't kill this man, he would never be able to let go of the hatred in his heart!

The owner of the hall suddenly shook his head, feeling somewhat sorry for Wang Xuan: "Your roots were originally good, and you were born with a talent for supernatural power. This is a good seed for cultivation. It's a pity that your foundation is damaged. It's not good for cultivation.

Otherwise, after so many years, you might have already surpassed the seventh level of body refining.

The technique that is running in your body is a good thing for strengthening your body and restoring your essence. It has repaired a lot of damaged foundations, but it is just a drop in the bucket."

Wang Xuan also sighed in his heart and said, "Master Mingmu, I was injured in an accident when I was young. I have been running around to repair my foundation over the years, and I have spent a lot of energy and money.

What a pity, what a pity, there is nothing we can do about it. "

Over the years, he served as a sniper in the hunting team, and earned tens of millions of star dollars by taking risks in mission after mission. He also bought many elixirs just to repair his foundation.

But after so many years, my foundation has only been glued together again, like broken porcelain. Although it can hold water, water may seep through the entire body, and it will break again when under great pressure.

"The martial arts I practice is called the Everlasting Life Kung Fu, which was given to me by Brother Daoming." Wang Xuan said. "Is it this kid Li Daoming? When he came to the martial arts gym before, he was always lazy and liked to show off, but he didn't practice martial arts well. Recently, his father threw him into the army, and I don't know if he will come back.

He has great talent, but unfortunately he has no proper form. I hope he can become a good talent after some training in the army."

After chatting for such a long time, the museum owner finally asked about Wang Xuan, the young swordsman. However, after hearing the whole story, the museum owner frowned.

"Meiling? Are you sure he is heading to Yuehujian in Meiling?" the owner asked again and again?
Wang Xuan nodded heavily: "That's exactly what the old man said. It's a pity that such a big sword sharpening stone was given to this guy from Tianjian Mountain."

But the museum owner did not pay attention to this. He seemed to be very unhappy about the young swordsman going to Yuehujian in Meiling Mountain, and his brows were deeply frowned.

"You go back first." The owner waved his hand, and his worried look made Wang Xuan confused.

Soon, the museum owner picked up his personal terminal and started sending messages, and soon received a reply.

"Go quickly and drive it away."

The owner sighed, "This is really a complication."

Wang Xuan left. The entire martial arts hall has been very strict recently. Many rules and regulations must be strictly followed, and nothing can be relaxed in order to welcome the arrival of a big man.

As a sparring partner, Wang Xuan doesn't actually have much to do. When the instructor is giving a lecture to a group of students, he can take free classes. When the practical training begins, he demonstrates to the students or acts as an opponent.

The students' strength is actually average. Although they are much stronger than ordinary people and can beat three or five people alone, they are only at the physical training level.

Wang Xuan could beat ten of these guys with one hand, and he could spend a day easily. If it were in ancient times, he was confident that he could defeat a hundred or even a thousand people, and killing a hundred people would not be a difficult task.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Xuan left the martial arts gym and returned home. He was a little surprised that Zhao Huang never bothered him again. This was very inconsistent with his character.

Thinking of the sword energy on his body, Wang Xuan knew that he had returned from the gates of hell, but where was the old man selling sword sharpening stones?
Wang Xuan contacted the other party to remind him, but he didn't expect that he couldn't get through. The other party's personal terminal seemed to be turned on, which made him shake his head with good intentions.

In the bedroom, Wang Xuan took out his sniper rifle and his mood gradually calmed down. With a two-meter-long sniper rifle, just one shot could directly penetrate the entire building. Merely three walls could not block it.

This gun has always been his livelihood. With a gun in his hand, he has unlimited confidence. He can kill people from three thousand meters away and blow up bulletproof cars. Even if the enemy at close range is wearing a five-centimeter thick steel plate, he will still be shot through with one shot.

But he had been practicing shooting over the years, which was also a last resort. It was difficult to improve his martial arts level, so he finally chose to become a sniper as a way to assist his martial arts.

Now, the accelerator in his mind finally came in handy. Wang Xuan's blood began to boil. He hoped that his destiny would change from now on.

Name: Wang Xuan

Age: twenty-four
Height: 1.78 meters

Weight: 90 kg

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Skills: Minor success of Hunyuan Posture (can be accelerated), Minor success of Jinzhong Cover (can be accelerated), Major success of Mangniuquan (can be accelerated)...

Source: 100

The character panel appears, and the unchanging source point is finally no longer zero.

Wang Xuan looked at the source point of one hundred. He didn't know what this number meant or when he would need it, so he chose to be cautious and not be careless at all.

"I have quite a few skills. The one that has the greatest impact on my combat power is the Bull Fist. The Hunyuan Posture trains my bones and strengthens my essence. The Golden Bell Cover is for defense. The main skill is to repair my damaged foundation."

He had practiced Bull Fist and Hunyuan Posture for many years, so it would not have much impact on him if he became stronger. It was difficult to improve the Golden Bell Cover. With his current small success level and his natural power, his defense was no worse than that of a peak skin training level.

After thinking for a long time, Wang Xuan suddenly laughed: "Thinking so much, I am really worried about gains and losses. Isn't the most important thing to repair the foundation? And Hunyuan Zhuang Niu Quan and Jinzhongzhao, aren't they unable to be improved because the foundation is damaged?"

His foundation is the biggest problem that limits him, and it is the ceiling that prevents his many skills from improving.

Without any hesitation, Wang Xuan clicked heavily on the three words "can be accelerated" after the Everlasting Life Technique.

After clicking, two more options will appear. One is the source point of acceleration, which can be selected from one to one hundred points, and the other is to choose the realm.

Wang Xuan has been practicing the Life-Strengthening Technique for two years, but due to his physical condition, this method of stimulating vitality is particularly difficult for him to practice, so he has been wandering on the first level. He chose the second level in the realm selection, and the other option showed an acceleration of thirty source points.

Obviously, if he wanted to speed up to the second level, he would need to consume thirty source points, which was a huge sum of money compared to the one hundred points of assets he had.

(End of this chapter)