I borrowed my brain from the Emperor

Chapter 5 Changing your brain to practice martial arts
  When I got home, it was completely dark.

The third uncle had already gone to sleep, so when Chen Luo saw this, he didn't go over to disturb him.

After washing up and going back to the house to lie down, Chen Luo began to recall the pile skills he learned today.

"Can the brain waves of those dead people be used only to recall obsessions?"

Thinking of his martial arts training experience, Chen Luo suddenly came up with a new idea. He focused on the system. New changes have appeared! The interface that originally would only appear when a dead person was touched actually appeared under his deliberate guidance.

The brainwaves he had forgotten resurfaced one by one, among which the brainwaves of the 'prescription' were the most eye-catching.

"What would happen if I used these brain waves to think about martial arts?"

Thinking of this, Chen Luo controlled the most conspicuous brainwave, letting 'it' blend with himself, and then use 'it' to think about the skills learned today.

Suddenly, a mysterious feeling came over my heart.

It was as if his soul had left his body and he was watching from a third-person perspective. In his mind, he seemed to be a different person, and he began to practice the pile skills taught to him by Ma Laizi one by one.

again and again.

This movement is much more standardized than Chen Luo's own practice. This feeling was like his mind suddenly switched to that of a master master. From the perspective of a master master, the problems faced by newbies were easily solved.

This discovery made Chen Luo excited.

He discovered several errors that he had not discovered during the day during the practice of the 'Prescription' brain waves. After just a short period of watching, his proficiency in Zhuang Gong was greatly improved. After ten times, Chen Luo gradually mastered it. I have learned the core skills of this skill, but it is still not very interesting.

"Change another one!"

After practicing the 'Prescription' brain wave, he changed to another 'Breaking Realm' brain wave.

The same picture appeared again.

Different from the previous 'Prescription' brain wave, the 'Breaking Realm' brain wave is obviously much slower when practicing Zhuang Gong. In his field of vision, Chen Luo saw himself standing in the yard with his eyes slightly closed. He first breathed in and out, then separated his hands, raised his left hand, and pressed down his right arm.

The same ten times.

After ten times, Chen Luo found that the help provided by the 'Breaking Realm' brainwave had reached its upper limit, and then he changed it again.

Change one by one and practice over and over again.

After Chen Luo used up all the brain waves in his brain, it was already dark outside.

After practicing all night, Chen Luo felt that he was in high spirits, not feeling tired at all, and his body was full of strength.

Chen Luo, who couldn't sleep, simply got up and started practicing in the yard.

After practicing a set of boxing, I felt refreshed and my whole body seemed to come to life. The blood in my body felt like it was ignited by flames, releasing a large amount of heat energy, and my strength also increased in an incredible way. .

After taking a shower, Chen Luo went to take a look at the room next to him.

"Going out again?"

He originally wanted to ask his third uncle to go out for breakfast together, but when he opened the door, he found that his third uncle had already gone out.

From the looks of it, he must have gone out before dawn.

This made Chen Luo worried.

‘What exactly does the black bamboo stick represent? It takes so long. ’

A normal corpse burial task would be over in one day, while the more troublesome ones would only last three days. Since Chen Luo entered the city, the longest mission he had done with his third uncle was three days, and those three days were to deal with a battlefield on the outskirts of the city. Not only were there many bodies buried, but there were also many taboos, which was why it took so long.

'Hope it's okay. ’

Chen Luo, who had no choice for the time being, could only think to himself and continue to practice martial arts at Ma Laizi's house.

When I came to the street, I found that the street was still blocked.

After taking a long look, Chen Luo took a detour.

After arriving at Ma Laizi's house, Chen Luo started practicing in the yard by himself.

After last night's experience, I can feel the improvement in strength every time I practice boxing. This kind of visible improvement in strength makes people unable to help but indulge in it.

again and again.

Ma Laizi didn't know when he got up and came out, and was a little surprised to see Chen Luo. He remembered that he clearly said yesterday that Chen Luo should practice at home for a month, but he didn't expect that this kid would come over again the next day.

So he walked over and prepared to criticize the boy, but as he got closer, his steps subconsciously slowed down.

"what?"

Ma Laizi's expression changed somewhat.

The guy who didn't practice well yesterday actually practiced well today. This made him no longer have to teach the 'courses' he had planned in advance, and he put the bamboo prepared in his hand behind his back.

"Master Ma, I have finished practicing yesterday's Zhuang Kung Fu."

After the tenth beating, Chen Luo felt that his body was like a furnace, with a lot of hot air coming out, and the blood flow rate became much faster. The muscles on his body also trembled, and his strength increased a lot.

"good."

Ma Laizi rarely kept a straight face and praised Chen Luo. Chen Luo grinned and didn't say anything hypocritical. He was still practicing even when he went to bed last night. It is natural that this hard work will lead to some achievements. After all, he worked so hard!

"You have already started to learn Zhuang Kung Fu, and the progress is faster than I expected."

Ma Laizi walked to the side and sat down, ready to give Chen Luo some knowledge about martial arts.

Upon seeing this, Chen Luo hurriedly sat down next to him.

What you need to pass on this kind of thing is the guidance of a master. You can never create a true master by working behind closed doors. There are more detours on the road of spiritual practice than there are in life! No one can guide me and I will spend my whole life on the crooked road, and I will not be able to get in until I die. The new use of brain waves is the best proof. Without the guidance of martial arts, these brain waves are really just an obsession. But with the guidance of martial arts, they will immediately become different, and will show Chen Luo 'their understanding' from the perspective of their own lives.

"Martial arts is all about qualifications. People with good qualifications can learn everything quickly, while people with poor qualifications will never be able to get into the martial arts."

As he spoke, Ma Laizi raised his hand, clasped his five fingers and punched the air.

An explosion caused a gust of wind and waves, making Chen Luo's pupils shrink slightly.

He never expected that Ma Laizi's skinny body could punch with such domineering power.

"My martial arts is called Black Tiger Fist. It is my master's secret skill. When you practice it to the extreme, your qi and blood can be like mercury, and your fist power can break the river. If you can understand the evil intention of the black tiger, you can further break the limits of life. , explore the mysterious and unknown immortal way."

"Xiandao?"

Chen Luo's eyes lit up.

This was the first time he heard about the legend of immortality. He originally thought it was a world of martial arts, but he didn't expect that the upper limit would touch the cultivation of immortals.

"Practice hard. You have good qualifications. Maybe it's possible to get to that point."

Seeing that Chen Luo's interest was aroused, Ma Laizi got up with a smile and went out to do his own thing.

He said so much just to arouse Chen Luo's interest. As someone who has been through it, he knows best. Interest is the source of progress. For beginners, the most important thing is to draw a picture for them. Let them fantasize, and having dreams will give them motivation.

Moreover, what he said was not entirely a lie. He could truly touch the immortal way by practicing the Black Tiger Fist to the extreme.

But the premise is that you can really practice to the extreme.

Chen Luo trained hard all day at Ma Laizi's house and didn't leave until nightfall.

When he went home, he did not go directly, but took a detour to the mass graves outside. Relying on his memory, he began a new journey of digging graves.

He was going to spend some time digging all the graves he knew!

These people are all dead anyway.

Lending your brain to yourself can be considered as using your spare energy.

So for many days in the following days, a figure appeared in the mass graves in Qingya County. Every time when the moon is dark and the wind is high, there will be a figure holding a lamp and wielding a hoe inside the tomb. But when I went to see it the next day, the grave was in its original state again. As time passed, rumors spread about evil spirits digging up the grave.

Of course it was Chen Luo who dug the grave.

He practiced boxing during the day and dug graves at night.

Relying on the skills passed down to him by his third uncle, he easily restored the tomb to its original state before dawn.

More and more graves were dug, and more and more corpses were touched by him. When he got to the 100th one, he felt he couldn't bear it anymore, his head was dizzy, and he even had a nosebleed.

‘I can’t hold it any longer. ’

After wiping away the blood from his nose, Chen Luo buried the grave again.

The grave-digging operation that lasted for more than ten days has ended here for the time being. He only felt top-heavy now, as if there were more than a hundred people noisy in his head, and he couldn't concentrate at all.

After returning home, he simply washed up and fell on the bed, falling asleep.

He slept until the afternoon of the next day, when he woke up groggily.

My head still hurts a little, but it's getting better.

This incident also reminded Chen Luo not to be greedy for too much blindly. At least he can't do it at this stage.

After understanding this, he returned to his normal life.

He went to Ma Laizi's house to practice martial arts during the day and came back to rest at night.

Time passed by, and half a month passed in a flash.

Within half a month, Chen Luo went out early and came back late every day. He went to Ma Laizi's house on time every day to practice boxing, and his strength also increased at a speed visible to the naked eye. Now he has mastered the Black Tiger Boxing, and even Ma Laizi is full of praise for him, praising him as a martial arts genius.

The third uncle is still busy, and no one is seen every day.

The number of times I come back is getting less and less. The blockade on the other side of the street is still there, and an invisible 'force' is approaching.

The world has always been like this, never calm.

Only this time, their uncle and nephew happened to be involved.
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(End of this chapter)