Chapter 7 The Beginning of Transformation

Chapter 7 The Beginning of Transformation
Ten o'clock in the evening, Forbidden City.

Inside the secret room made of Kro alloy, Shen Mu sat cross-legged on a cushion with a black suitcase in front of him.

Click!

The password box was opened, revealing three wooden boxes neatly placed inside. They contained two basic secret books, "World Destruction" and "Spiritual Master", as well as the medicine dragon blood.

"This is dragon blood. Let me try its efficacy."

Shen Mu picked up a test tube. The dragon blood was a viscous light golden color, and it faintly glowed with golden fluorescence under the dim light.

There was also a detailed introduction to dragon blood in the wooden box. Shen Mu knew how to use it. Just apply it all over your body. The main purpose was to see how effective it was. He couldn't remember it clearly after so many years.

The efficacy of dragon blood depends on the strength of the user. If a war god-level warrior uses it, the improvement in physical fitness may not even be doubled.

If used by a high-level warrior, it can even be increased by three to four times.

According to Shen Mu's weak physical fitness, it is at least four times more.

puff!
Shen Mu directly pulled out the wooden stopper of the test tube, then poured the sticky dragon blood into his palm and began to apply it all over his body.

Soon, at the place where the dragon blood was applied on the skin, streams of heat seeped into the body, quickly spreading in Shen Mu's body and flowing into his limbs and bones.

In just a dozen seconds, Shen Mu's body temperature rose rapidly, and a feeling of severe pain and numbness and itching swept through his body.

As time passed, the severe pain penetrated deep into his bones, and Shen Mu's bones seemed to be being fried at extremely high temperatures.

Shen Mu's expression remained unchanged, but his whole body was still shaking slightly. This was the body's response to the severe pain, and it could not be changed by human willpower.

hum!
Invisible spiritual power spread out from Shen Mu's body. As his physical fitness improved, the spiritual power that his body could carry also increased rapidly.

I don’t know how long it took, but the transformation in Shen Mu’s body finally ended, and the burning pain quickly disappeared.

At this time, Shen Mu's body was covered with a thick layer of dirt. This was not the cleansing of the bones and marrow in martial arts novels, but the cells in the body that failed to transform were discharged.

Shen Mu let out a long breath, opened his eyes and clenched his fists slightly, carefully sensing the overwhelming power hidden in his body.

"Go wash up first, and then test how much your physical fitness has improved."

Ten minutes later, in the martial arts training hall on the first floor of the attic.

In front of the punching force tester, Shen Mu clenched his right fist and lunged forward!

boom!
Accompanied by a dull collision sound, the test result appeared on the screen of the instrument: 10914kg!

Shen Mu's previous brute force was just 2,000 kilograms, and it has increased to about 8,000 kilograms. The effect is indeed quite good.

"Most of the medicinal effects of dragon blood are still deposited in my body. After all, with my physical fitness, even if it is increased five or six times, it won't be much."

It seems that in the next period of time, extensive exercise will be needed to unleash the remaining medicinal effects of the dragon's blood.

For Shen Mu's Earthling original self, there are two main tasks, one is to improve his marksmanship, and the other is to improve his physical fitness.

As for the force-generating technique, this is not important for the moment. Anyway, the force-generating technique on Earth is the wrong way, and it’s not too late to practice it later.

……

The next morning, in the Forbidden City courtyard.

Shen Mu and Chu Qiang faced each other with spears in hand.

Chu Qiang looked at Shen Mu: "Brother Shen Mu, how much do you know about the fourth level of combat skills?"

Shen Mu still had some understanding of the realm of spearmanship. In his previous life, he struggled on the brink of death, so he naturally devoted himself to studying the skills of a spiritualist, and his combat skills were terrible. But in this life, it was not bad, and his spearmanship reached the specialized level.

There is no need to explain much about the basic level. Once you are proficient in the moves, you are considered to be an entry-level player. The specialized level of spear law means that you are no longer bound by the moves. You can stab, poke, tease, and poke randomly, and the power will be greatly improved.

As for the perfect level, it is what was called in ancient times the unity of man and spear, making the spear like a part of one's body, and being able to control it at will.

The next level of artistic conception is to integrate into the natural artistic conception, which is not something Shen Mu can achieve now.

Shen Mu told Chu Qiang everything he knew about marksmanship, then looked at him.

Chu Qiang held the spear horizontally, pointing the tip directly at Shen Mu: "Not bad, now let me see how good your spear skills are."

Shen Mu didn't waste any words. His figure shot out like a flash of lightning, and his spear swept across and pointed directly at Chu Qiang.

While Shen Mu was practicing his marksmanship, in the depths of the ocean thousands of miles away.

"hold head high!"

The majestic dragon roar echoed at the bottom of the sea, and a long green dragon was tumbling in the deep sea. Twelve telekinetic weapons made of sharp dragon scales were flying around it.

If you look closely, you can see that the traces left by the scales are intertwined, forming a very delicate and complex maze-like pattern.

The 12 dragon scales moved fast and slow, interweaving and outlining each other, and finally completed a maze pattern in just 25 seconds.

"Complete the second pattern of the God Atlas in 32 seconds. Very good!"

"The Atlas of the Gods" is a basic manual on object control for spiritualists, with a total of 99 patterns.

Today, the most powerful spiritualist on earth, Easter, can only complete the practice of the 18th pattern. However, Shen Mu knows that Luo Feng, who is now trapped in the No. 9 ancient civilization ruins, should have surpassed Easter.

The Earthling's original body was responsible for comprehending the artistic conception, while the improvement of the spiritual power amplitude was naturally handed over to the Qinglong clone of the planetary second-level spiritualist.

Wow!

Huge waves surged beneath the deep sea. Driven by the majestic spiritual power, lines of green dragon scales repeatedly practiced mysterious patterns.

Then, throughout the entire month of January, Shen Mu practiced his shooting skills in the training camp and did not go out.

It’s not that Shen Mu doesn’t want to go out. He has to wait until February 2st to officially enter the camp. He can’t leave the camp before then. He also doesn’t have the use time of the gravity room and the trial room. He can only practice shooting honestly.

In the blink of an eye, the time came to October 1st.

In the small courtyard of the Forbidden City, Chu Qiang, who had just finished sparring with Shen Mu, threw him a bottle of water.

"Junior brother, you will officially join the camp tomorrow. According to your ranking, you must go to city number 1001 to hunt monsters on odd-numbered days. There is one thing I must remind you of."

At this point, Chu Qiang looked extremely serious: "Junior brother, you are a high-level warrior-level spiritualist, and you can control 10 flying knives. The monsters in City 1001 are basically no match for you.

But you must remember that you cannot hunt primary lord-level monsters. Once you become a war god-level powerhouse, you will be forced to graduate."

"Brother, don't worry. I went to the wilderness only to hone my spear skills. I usually don't use my mental power. Anyway, with my combat power, I can rank first by killing a few monsters."

Chu Qiang couldn't help but say: "Indeed, with your combat power amplitude, it's easy to surpass me."

This year is Chu Qiang's last year in the training camp. The old student who competed with him before has left, and he is the only student left with a combat power amplitude of more than 16 times.

He thought he could dominate the charts for the last few months and gain more resources, but Shen Mu, this super freak, appeared.

……

The next morning, February 2st, Shen Mu followed more than 1 training camp students and headed straight for City 1001.

(End of this chapter)