Chapter 899: See

At dawn, the morning light is faint.
Phoo~
Instead of insisting on sitting cross-legged for seven hundred years, Zhao Shi gently opened his eyes and let out a sigh of vain breath.
Open the system panel.
Name: Zhao Shi
Strength: 2.3
Physique: 2.4
Spirit: 1.1
Spirituality: None
Realm: Wushu level 9 (ninth serious meridian, gall bladder meridian of foot shaoyang)
Exercise method: "Strong Vajra Gong", not qualified, one of the most basic exercises of Chulanxing, simple and crude, difficult to get mad, low cultivation efficiency, and weak.
Transformation of God and Soul (under seal): Slightly
Physical State: Seriously injured
"After a whole night of repairs, I finally broke away from the situation of dying at any time, although it was still seriously injured."
"The ninth-level martial artist, whose strength is probably from the flesh-refining state to the bone-refining state, the martial artist should be the foundation-building state on the side of Xianxia, ​​and the innate martial artist is the Qi refining period.
However, they are like organic armor, innate warriors can control soldier-level mechas, and their combat power is also strong among the condensed realm cultivators. "
"Martial arts... Damn, I am not good at martial arts at all, I must find a way to cultivate immortality without being discovered."
Zhao Shi thought with a headache.
In terms of martial arts, he is at best equal to a martial artist in the divine bridge realm. What can he use to fight against others?
Moreover, the senior leaders of Chulanxing are not a good thing, they are not the blood sea guild, they will spare no effort to cultivate all talents.
People with no background, no matter how outstanding their talents, can cultivate to the middle level and become stewards of the family.
Want to practice martial arts to its peak, and then open another family to rule the Federation with the family?
Make your spring and autumn dreams!
This "Great Diamond Sutra" is a clear proof that as a universal basic exercise for all people, it should be authoritative and correct to build the strongest foundation.
But Zhao Shi found no less than three mistakes and omissions, the kind of major mistakes that affected the foundation of martial arts.
It's okay at the low-level, but when it's at the middle-level, it's hard to move, and it won't be possible to get to the next level.
The forces that can give birth to the power of the Void Refining Grade, will they not know that Zhao Shi, a martial arts outsider, knows the wrong technique?
Even with a momentary omission, hasn't a martial arts expert come out to testify after so many years?
The more middle-level and low-level mecha divisions are the better, and it is enough to have them at the top.
Zhao Shi, who barely recovered a bit, tidyed up his blue and white school uniforms, washed the areas, shattered the areas that had dried into a brown crust, and put away the broken areas. There is nothing unusual on it.
I looked for a while by the water on the river.
A thin figure appeared in the water, with an ordinary face, and a natural breath of weakness on his body, making people instinctively feel that this person is bully, and will never resist.
It's just that the look in his eyes is a bit wrong, it's too calm, as if the destruction of the world can't let him appear the slightest wave.
"Compared to Lianxu, I am a weak chicken, so I am a weak chicken at first, a weak chicken that is very easy to bully."
Zhao Shi was muttering in his heart, recalling the various things in Xiao Zhao Shi's memory.
He was beaten up by his father because of a broken bowl. He was hung on a roof beam all night, and his wrist was strangled with blood marks. He was only untied when he went to school the next day.
There are all kinds of campuses.
In an instant, the eyes of the shadow reflected in the water changed, becoming extremely timid, cowering, and not daring to cast a glance at others.
It is six o'clock, the sky is bright, and the city has begun to recover.
"Bun! Three yuan each!"
"Beef Ramen! I graduated from Zhou Dawei's silk hand training class. The ramen is tender and smooth, delicious and refreshing!"
...
"Xiao Sun, look, this is the martial arts passed down from the old Li family, Lao He cut wood!"
"Grandpa is amazing!"
Wearing a tunic suit, the old man with a relatively leisurely family and his grandson was carrying his grandson in the morning exercises, and he smashed the air with a knife, causing the little boy to clap his hands excitedly.
But it is an old man, only forty-two years old, with few wrinkles on his face, but muddy eyes, exactly the same as an old man in his nineties, shocking.
Everyone has become accustomed to it, and does not think it is oppression, just as natural as sunshine and rain.
Zhao Shi walked to the most popular ramen stall and handed out a five yuan and a four federal currency. This was his daily living expenses, and he used to have enough for three meals.
"Boss, here's a bowl of ramen, don't make it by machine, just the kind you make by hand."
"Okay, please sit down, you'll be fine soon!"
The boss is a young man in his twenties. After receiving the money, he picked up a noodle on the chopping board and pulled it apart, and slapped it on the floured chopping board from time to time. The speed was extremely fast and dazzling.
His ten fingers turned into a ball of silk thread at high speed, like weaving something.
Soon, the ramen noodles that can be ignited with a lighter are pulled up, boiled in boiling water, removed, and put in the prepared broth, plus three slices of thick beef, a bowl of fragrant aroma The beef lo mein has been completed.
Zhao Shi's eyes lit up slightly: "Boss, you are better than most of my classmates in terms of martial arts skills alone."
The boss in front of him is the sixth level of martial arts, and the twelve seriousness has only passed the six classics, and he should have only read junior high school. This is also the last paragraph of compulsory education.
Going up, you need to pay a lot of tuition fees. Not every worker is willing to send his children to high school.
"That is!"
The boss smiled triumphantly: "Little brother, don't look at my old brother. I'm only a martial artist. But in terms of income, many of my classmates who have studied in high school are not as good as me!"
"That is, you are a craftsman, and you must be different from pure hardworking people, but if our high school students work hard, they are better than junior high school students."
"That's true, but high school fees are too expensive, so it's better to come out early and learn craftsmanship."
Neither of them got a college degree, and then became a white-collar worker, providing logistics services for mecha divisions and becoming a middle class in society, and even had the opportunity to cultivate to a higher level.
Tuition is too expensive!
Even if the people at the bottom ran out of wealth, they couldn't afford to read even if they owed debts, and they couldn't even think about it.
After a bowl of noodle soup, Zhao Shi's empty stomach felt better. A warm current surged from his stomach and spread all over his body, making his pale face appear rosy.
Passing through the high-rise buildings of the city and the low bungalows, Zhao Shi came to a shed.
Here live the lowest level of Dongwon City, usually people below the fourth level of samurai, or people who are in debt and have no labor.
At the door of the first row of sheds, there was a sturdy dark man sitting at Da Ma Jindao, holding a smooth wooden stick with the thickness of an arm in his hand. When he saw Zhao Shi cowering in, raging anger appeared in his eyes.
Zhao Shi's body suddenly trembles instinctively, and he can't even walk.
Even if this person is just a martial artist who has mastered the eight realms of the twelve serious, he is one level lower than him.
At the same time, a remnant fluctuation of the soul mixed with resentment and other complex emotions shouted in Zhao Shi's heart.
"Get revenge on him! Make him regret it!"
"I am a human being, a living person, not his tool!"
"Stay away from him, give him money to support him!"
...
Zhao Shi's face was still cowering, and his heart lake was as calm as water. He easily suppressed the last residual spirit wave that gushed from his body, and walked forward trembling.
"I know, I will do it for you."