I will eventually become a god

By the time the monthly quiz ended, it was already noon.

Xue Jing moved her wrist, put the notebook that recorded her results in the office, went to the cafeteria to eat a medicinal meal, then left the cafeteria, passed several corners, and came to the door of a room.

He opened the door and walked in. What greeted him was an extremely strong scent of medicine.

The room is like a traditional Chinese medicine store. The four walls are densely packed with countless jade-style medicine cabinets. There are hundreds of grids at a rough count. Each grid is made of burgundy solid wood and has words engraved on the outside. Indicate what kind of drug it is.

This is the medicine storage of the Hidden Dragon Dojo. In addition to the four walls where medicines are stored, there is also a large table for medicine preparation in the center of the room, which is filled with various equipment for medicine preparation.

Xue Jing skillfully picked up a scale on the table and began to select the medicines needed today from various medicine cabinets.

After he finished picking, the scale was filled with piles. He took the scale and came to the medicine mixing table, and began to follow the steps taught by Li Qi to prepare the secret body-refining medicine of the Hidden Dragon Style.

After the preparation was completed, Xue Jing put all the medicine into a container similar to an electric kettle, poured the corresponding proportion of water, turned on the switch, and let it boil automatically.

After doing this, Xue Jing picked up the notebook and pen placed on the medicine dispensing table, opened it, and wrote down the specific dosage of the medicine she took.

After writing it, he compared it with the price list next to him and calculated that it would cost about twelve thousand Zhuxia coins.

"How can ordinary people practice martial arts..." Xue Jing sighed.

Half an hour later, with a ding, the secret medicine was finished brewing.

Xue Jing picked up the atomizer inhaler that looked like a thermos cup next to it, opened the lid, and poured all the cooked liquid into it.

The black liquid medicine exuded a strong pungent smell, Xue Jing's expression remained unchanged, she was already used to it.

After pouring, Xue Jing walked out of the medicine storage, closed the door, and returned to her practice room.

He put the atomized inhaler aside, took a deep breath, got into a posture, and began to practice today's Armor Shaking Technique.

There are five sets of movements in this skill, one is practiced every day, and a five-day cycle is used. What Xue Jing practiced today was about the 'bone training' movements.

Along with the operation of the breathing method, Xue Jing began to assume various strange postures, and it was obvious at a glance that they were extremely difficult movements.

At the end of each movement, his whole body would tremble, like a real dragon shaking its armor, and then there would be vibrations from the inside of his body like countless bones rubbing against each other, like the sound of rolling thunder in a sky filled with dark clouds.

Severe stinging and hot sensations came from deep in the bone marrow, but Xue Jing was indifferent, her face did not change, she just practiced the Armor Shaking Technique step by step, slowly and firmly.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

With the final tremor, the sound of bones crackled and crackled. Xue Jing slowly calmed down her breathing and stood on the spot.

If he had some enlightenment, he vaguely understood something from this whole set of armor-shaking movements, but the feeling was very vague, passing by in a flash, and he couldn't catch it at all.

"Master said that this set of bone training movements corresponds to the 'Sealing Cloud Tail', one of the five ultimate moves of Hidden Dragon style. It uses one's own strong bones to absorb the enemy's strength, and then uses it to strengthen one's body. Counterattack skills that burst out from the stack."

"If there can be a fierce enough actual battle, maybe I can catch this glimmer of inspiration..."

Xue Jing thought to himself.

Shaking his head, he picked up the atomizer inhaler next to him and put it on, pressed the switch button, and inhaled the light black mist into his lungs according to the corresponding breathing method.

While running the breathing method, he opened the panel and took a look.

[Fitness Level 6 (2108/3000)]

[Health Level 4 (669/1200)]

[Cooking Skill Level 4 (681/1200)]

[Running Level 5 (1821/2000)]

[Charm Level 5 (335/2000)]

[Aim at Lv5 (227/2000)]

[Fighting Level 5 (785/2000)]

[Luck Level 6 (733/3000)]

[Visualization Level 3 (337/800)]

During these seven or eight days, he spent all his time practicing martial arts and other skills, and gained a lot.

Aiming has been upgraded again, reaching Lv5, which has enhanced his accuracy, vision, reaction speed, etc.

Coupled with the daily combat training with Senior Sister Meng, the fighting has been upgraded again.

Visualization has also advanced to a level in the practice of Hidden Dragon Technique, which has strengthened his consciousness and spirit-related abilities, and the 'dragon energy' in his body is getting heavier and heavier.

Of course, there are also some gains that cannot be seen intuitively on the panel.

Although the training of the five sets of armor-shaking exercises has strengthened the skin, muscles, bones and blood, although it is not reflected on the panel, Xue Jing herself can clearly feel the benefits.

For example, his ability to use soft energy is inseparable from the growth of his energy movement skills, and is also inseparable from the 'blood training' of the Armor Shaking Kung Fu.

Blood is the source of power for the human body. The cleaner and better the blood, the stronger the blood will be. It is like adding lubricating oil to the gears, which is extremely smooth.

After staring at the sublimation conditions of [Fitness] for a while, Xue Jing closed her eyes, started breathing carefully, and silently absorbed the medicinal mist.

…

On the other side, in Beicheng District, a certain villa.

In the spacious and luxurious living room, Pei Youguang was sitting on the sofa in the corner, feeling restless and uncomfortable.

He couldn't help but look up at the people who were sitting in a circle in the living room, chatting and laughing, with complicated expressions on their faces.

He felt very redundant and out of place here.

Pei Youguang looked at a handsome young man in the center of the crowd.

He was wearing very simple casual clothes. The word "clothing depends on people" didn't seem to apply to him, and it became "clothing depends on people".

With a smile as warm as the sun on his clean and handsome face, he chatted and laughed with all the rich and noble young ladies without showing any timidity, and even vaguely wanted to be respected as the center of the crowd.

That simple outfit seemed to be a gorgeous dress at a banquet on him.

Only people like my eldest brother deserve to stay here... Pei Youguang sighed and looked at his eldest brother Pei Tiancheng, a little lost.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of a figure.

'Well...if it's Brother Jing, maybe he can compete with his eldest brother. ’ he thought to himself.

Speaking of which, I haven't seen Brother Jing for a long time. He has been asking for leave recently and hasn't come to school for many days.

I only met him once at school and heard that he had entered a dojo and became a direct disciple of the dojo... I was so envious.

"Youguang, why are you sitting so far away? Come over here, I have something to say."

At this time, the gentle voice of elder brother Pei Tiancheng came from the center of the crowd.

Pei Youguang was so excited that he quickly stood up and came to his side, found a place to sit down.

Because he was too anxious, he even squeezed in a pretty girl with exquisite makeup. The latter rolled her eyes, moved the corners of her mouth disdainfully, and clicked her tongue, as if she wanted to say something, but looked at Pei Tiancheng still didn't speak.

"Tomorrow is Young Master Ye's banquet. Remember to dress up properly so as not to embarrass our Pei family."

Pei Tiancheng said.

His voice had a gentle tone from beginning to end, which was quite pleasant and made several wealthy ladies next to him smile.

"Ah? I want to go too?"

There was a trace of embarrassment on Pei Youguang's cheerful face.

What is he going to do? Making up the numbers?

A well-dressed man sitting on the sofa smiled and said: "Master Pei's younger brother is also a talented person, how can he be embarrassed?"

"It's just that the hotel where the banquet is held is haunted by murderers. If there is any danger then, Mr. Pei should not just protect his own brother and neglect us, his godbrothers and sisters."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the living room burst into laughter. When they heard that a murderer was coming, they all showed excited and interested eyes.

Holding a banquet in a hotel where a murderer might appear is exciting to think about. It’s like a plot that can only be found in detective novels!

Pei Tiancheng laughed and shook his head.

"Don't worry, everyone. Although I'm not good at academics, I still have some skills. I don't care about this kind of rat who only attacks weak and weak women."

His tone was as gentle as ever, but there was a strong sense of confidence that could not be concealed.

"I promise you, tomorrow night will be a wonderful party and there will be no accidents."

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