After that, he impatiently gave Fang Peibin pointers on how to exert his strength. Finally, he reminded Fang Peibin that he had to meditate every night. After experiencing that terrifying power that made his heart palpitate, how could Fang Peibin not take it seriously?
Luo Yuan did not have the bad habit of being selfish like the old school martial artists, nor did he have the mentality of holding back. As long as you were willing to learn, he would teach you seriously.
After asking Fang Peibin to practice further away, Luo Yuan stayed where he was and sat with his legs crossed. In an instant, he had already meditated. His Will and his body began to merge, repairing the minor bleeding and various minor injuries. After intense exercise, it was difficult to avoid the accumulation of blood vessels. Many of the capillaries had burst and started to bleed. Some of the muscle tissues had even ruptured. These could not be seen with the naked eye, but they could be seen with his inner vision.
These minor injuries did not seem to be a big problem, as they would heal quickly. Moreover, the muscles would become stronger and stronger, but in fact, the price to pay was the accumulation of blood vessels and swelling of the muscles. As the saying goes, "Pain is not a problem if the pain is not a problem". Although the problem was small, it accumulated and eventually became a hidden danger. That was why many athletes did not live long.
Under the effect of Xiao Chen's will, all the minor injuries healed quickly. His blood began to flow smoothly and smoothly. The bulging muscles from the intense exercise also became smooth again. Xiao Chen's entire body felt light.
He opened his eyes and felt that his whole body was one and he could control it freely. Suddenly, he waved his hand and the Zhanmadao that he had thrown aside flew out of its sheath and towards him.
Not far away, Fang Peibin, who was training diligently while occasionally paying attention to what was happening, suddenly widened his eyes. His entire movement changed, and he was indescribably shocked. When he regained his senses, he immediately became excited. "Isn't this the technique of a Sword Immortal? I've really acknowledged the right master.
If it had been before, he would have thought that it was an evolved ability. However, after Luo Yuan's magical performance, he no longer thought so.
He had to admit that his mentality was a little strange. However, for a traditional martial artist, his reaction was normal when faced with such a legendary technique. For him, he was an evolver himself, and he was in contact with evolvers every day. He had seen all kinds of strange abilities, and controlling abilities were not rare either. As the saying goes, it was nothing to be proud of. However, when he heard that the ability might be a legendary ability, the shock was unimaginable to non-evolvers.
Luo Yuan did not care about Fang Peibin's reaction. He reached out and held the Zhanmadao in his hand. He turned the blade close to his arm and gently cut it. The green level Zhanmadao was extremely sharp. Even though Luo Yuan's skin was tough, he did not feel any hindrance. It was like a sharp knife cutting through tofu. With a slight movement, there was a five to six centimeters long wound on his arm. Thick and heavy blood slowly seeped out and flowed along his skin.
He didn't know how long it had been since he had been injured. This was the first time he had seen his own blood in more than half a year.
The blood was bright red in color, and it seemed to be emitting a lustrous glow under the effects of energy saving. It was moist and bright, and it was as sticky as glue. It flowed several times slower than an ordinary person's blood, and it was only after more than ten seconds that the blood finally dripped down his arm.
Luo Yuan thought about it, and something magical happened. The dripping blood slowly floated in the air.
One drop, two drops, three drops … Soon, there were more than ten drops of blood floating in the air, circling around Luo Yuan.
After a while, he smiled. It was as if time had turned back, and the dripping blood flew back and merged with the blood that had seeped out. The blood quickly retracted, and the cut gradually closed. After a few seconds, there was no longer any wound on his arm, not even a trace of blood.
Other than a faint line of blood, there was no sign of injury on his arm. As time passed, the blood became fainter and fainter. After a minute, there was no longer any trace of injury.
Even the slightest pain disappeared after a few minutes.
Luo Yuan was happy. He thought to himself, "I have spent so much time training my body, and now I'm finally getting the biggest surprise. It seems like my previous guess was right. Since I can control the Zhanmadao freely, it's like an extension of my blood, let alone my own body."
Now, even if his arm was chopped off, he should be able to recover quickly. Even his head could be reattached like Shen Gongbao in The Investiture of the Gods.
If he continued to train, he wondered if he could be like Xing Tian in the legend. Even if his head was sealed, he could still use his nipples as his eyes, and his navel as his mouth. Just thinking about it made his blood boil.
As he thought about this, he did not care about Fang Peibin's shocked expression. He was fascinated. At that stage, it would be difficult for him to die even if he wanted to. However, when he thought about the four-dimensional vision that had become a problem, he felt sad.
It seemed like he had to find the Wisdom Fruit as soon as possible!
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"Master, it's time to eat." Fang Peibin said respectfully. Even his first master, whom he had formally acknowledged as his master, had not been as respectful as he was now. The series of events that had happened today had taken a toll on him. In his mind, Luo Yuan was like an immortal being that he could only look up to.
"I didn't expect it to be so late. How's your practice?" Luo Yuan looked at the time. It was already 12 o 'clock. There was no one else on the 15th floor except for the two of them. Luo Yuan put away his Zhanmadao, put on his clothes and walked.
"I'm still not used to it. For example, I seem to have forgotten how to use my strength." Fang Peibin did not care about walking and quickly posed for guidance.
"The range of your stride is not big enough, and your toes are too tense. You need to be gentle. Remember to use your strength softly, flexibly, and forcefully. Try to use your strength as a whole. Try to connect as many muscles as possible!" Luo Yuan used the scabbard to poke the tendons, calves, and waist at lightning speed.
The next moment, Fang Peibin's body moved forward involuntarily. One step took him eight to nine meters away. Fang Peibin was already used to it. He had even seen the skills of a sword immortal, so this was nothing.
He stood still and tried to feel it carefully. When he came back to his senses, he realized that his master had already walked far away. He quickly walked a few steps forward and continued to ask, "And this movement, it seems a little jerky."
Luo Yuan taught Fang Peibin as he walked, stopping from time to time to give him some pointers. Fang Peibin was indeed a martial arts fanatic. Compared to him, the few people that Luo Yuan had taught before were useless. Huang Jiahui, Zhao Yali, and the others were not as good. Ever since they had left the wilderness, they had completely abandoned their training. It was already good enough if they could practice once a week. Of course, Luo Yuan did not force them. He just wanted them to be safe. Only Deng Chao and Zhong Chuqiang were slightly better.
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It was already 12: 30 p.m. when they arrived at the small restaurant provided by the Firearms Bureau. Fortunately, the members of the Firearms Bureau often went out on missions, so their meal times were not fixed. Therefore, the small restaurant provided meals 24 hours a day, and the food was always hot.
"Master, the chefs here are all top chefs. I heard that the chef, Lao Hu, used to cook in state banquets before. The food is delicious." Fang Peibin introduced the restaurant attentively.
"Colonel Fang, is this young man new here?" A chubby middle-aged man wearing a white coat asked with a smile at the ordering window.
Although the Firearms Bureau was a special department that reported directly to the central government, they actually had a military rank. It was just that they did not belong to the military. Moreover, their military rank was very high. Ordinary members had the rank of colonel, and the captain and deputy captain were Major General. Of course, it was just a title in the system, and they did not have any real power.
"Lao Hu, stop talking nonsense. This is my master." Fang Peibin laughed and scolded him, "What delicious food do you have? Hurry up and introduce it to us. Don't hide it and bring it home."
"Aren't you accusing me? If someone heard you, I might die." Lao Hu's chubby face wrinkled like an orange peel and he said exaggeratedly. Being a chef here was a lucrative job. The quality of the ingredients here was terrifying. Ordinary people had never seen them before, let alone eaten them. Even if they were not greedy, they could easily eat them. Moreover, it was a safe place. In such a scary world, there was no place safer than the Firearms Bureau, where everyone was superhuman.
"We're lucky today. New Capital City just sent a box of level six mutated beast powder, chalky bone fish, and the internal organs of level five mutated beasts. These internal organs took two days to process. I used my latest cooking method and stir-fried it with Devil Mushroom. It's crispy and tender. I guarantee you'll want more after eating it. There's also green jade vegetable stew bone, sour and spicy crispy fruit … and some fruits …"
It was not easy to be a chef after the apocalypse. Not only were the ingredients unrecognizable, but the ingredients were also hard to find. If one wanted to make delicious food, they had to study it again.
"Alright, alright. Give me a small portion of everything. Remember to make a big portion. Master, what kind of wine do you want?" Fang Peibin interrupted and asked Luo Yuan.
"I don't need wine." Luo Yuan waved his hand. He did not drink much before the apocalypse. He would only drink a little during gatherings. After the apocalypse, he had not drunk for almost two years, so he politely declined.
Both of them returned to their seats and the food was served by the logistics staff.
Looking at the delicate and sumptuous dishes, there were more than ten of them, especially the big plate of fruits at the end. Even though Luo Yuan was used to eating high quality ingredients, he could not help but feel that it was a little extravagant. After the apocalypse, it was almost impossible for plants to bear fruit. He had only found them two or three times during the six months he had been wandering in the wilderness. It was obvious how precious they were. Although the reconstruction area could cultivate them artificially, there should not be too many of them.
Based on what he had seen and heard in the past two days, not to mention the beautiful environment, the free working atmosphere, the excessive number of logistics staff, and the extravagant food in front of him, it seemed like the reconstruction area was trying their best to rope in the super evolved humans.
However, it made sense. The super evolved humans were too powerful, and the higher-ups had to take precautions against them. Normal evolved humans had limited abilities, and even if they did something evil, they could be suppressed quickly. Naturally, they did not have to care about their thoughts. With the help of propaganda and administrative orders, they could be ordered around like ordinary people.
However, it was completely different for the super evolved humans. Once there was chaos, the impact would definitely be catastrophic.
For example, Luo Yuan, it was meaningless for him to be surrounded by ordinary troops. As long as he was not stupid, he would not be able to fight against an organized army. With his agility, he was like a fish in water in the city, and no one could stop him. If he carried out the decapitation strategy and fled everywhere, the losses he would cause would be unimaginable. Humanity's great future would probably be ruined.
After Luo Yuan ate a few mouthfuls, he looked at the big plate of fruits and thought of Wang Shishi and the rest. It was rare for them to eat fruits. He said, "Don't eat these fruits, I want to bring them back."
"It's for Master's wife. Bring them all back later. I'll ask Old Hu to save more for you." Fang Peibin said casually.
People who practiced martial arts had a big appetite. To Luo Yuan, his appetite was bottomless. He ate as much as he could. The dishes on the table were finished in less than 10 minutes. Before Luo Yuan could eat, Fang Peibin picked up the fruit platter and ran to the window to force Old Hu to add more. Finally, he wrapped it up for the night.
As they walked out of the restaurant, a man and a woman walked towards them from afar.
"Eh?" Luo Yuan exclaimed in surprise.
The man was almost middle-aged and looked old. He looked like an ordinary civil servant. However, the woman caught Luo Yuan's attention. When she came into his range of perception, he seemed to "see" a ball of light that looked like the sun.
"Ah, the captain is back!" Fang Peibin suddenly whispered.
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