Returning to the Mysterious Era

Chapter 139: 139 I, Kaxiu, have come all the way... (4200)

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“Kakakakaka…”

There was a series of crisp sounds like frying beans, and all the bones and joints all over Kaxiu's body were making crisp sounds.

A groan of unbearable pain came from his throat.

This moment.

The muscles all over Kaxiu's body were rolling like waves, like a fish swaying in the sea. His huge body temperature immediately spread out, turning into a scalding hot furnace. The sweat that kept flowing out of his sweat glands was directly evaporated and turned into a stream of white steam.

A moment's effort.

The entire huge and tall body was shrouded in steam, making it difficult to see the specific scene inside.

Only the slight sound of muscles moving could be heard.

From time to time, the sound of bones breaking could be heard.

"Winter... Winter... Winter..."

I don't know when it started, but the sound of my heartbeat started to mix in. And as time went on, the sound of my heartbeat became stronger and stronger. At first, it was just like the sound of clapping, then it became like the sound of a drum, and finally it was like thunder!

The dull sound enveloped the entire secret room.

The surroundings seemed to begin to tremble, and in the corners of the secret room, tiny particles of pale white wall dust fell silently.

Suddenly, all the sounds disappeared in an instant.

There was a lot of noise one second and silence the next.

Only faint white steam continued to rise from Kaxiu's naked upper body, as if a vortex enveloped him completely.

In the steam, a pair of sharp eyes suddenly opened.

call…

A long stream of hot air gushed out from the nose and mouth, splitting the white steam in two. A tall figure stood up from the gap in the mist, took two steps forward, and stood quietly in the secret room.

The strong and perfect body was exposed to the air, with red and white mixed together. The white was the rock-like skin membrane on the surface, and the red was the hot blood flowing in the blood vessels below.

An unprecedented sense of peak power filled my heart.

The power circulated throughout the body, in the skin, muscles, bones, and blood. It was an unimaginable surge of energy.

At this moment, Kaxiu felt like a balloon. A constant supply of air was pumped into it, causing him to quickly expand and become huge.

He could not help but start to use the Wind Elephant Secret Martial Arts, and assumed the fighting stance of the Wind Elephant Fist. Then he continued to punch and retract his fists, kick and retract his legs according to the routines of the boxing technique. Then he added elbows and knees, and the moves were not just punches or kicks. Instead, they combined various attack methods.

For a moment, there was a crackling sound like pear blossoms falling in a rainstorm in the secret room, and a strong tremor of the soles of the feet stepping on the ground.

In the dim light, a figure attacked frantically. There was a sense of grandeur in every move, and the moves had a sense of dignified and domineering. With the nourishment of his strong body, Kaxiu felt more and more comfortable with the more he fought. The muscles all over his body and the space between his eyebrows inexplicably felt like they were about to burst out.

winter!

The ground shook violently.

Charge forward!

One punch!

"Moo!!!"

Suddenly, it seemed as if an elephant ran through the secret room, trampling and roaring, causing the entire air to freeze and tremble.

The air flow whizzed past, forming a vortex in the air.

Kaxiu was still in the act of throwing a punch, but he slowly retracted his fist. His mind was still replaying the powerful punch he had just thrown. Qi? Momentum

Next, he repeated the experiment to replicate the move.

But unfortunately, Kaxiu couldn't do it. The punch just now had a prerequisite, he just broke through the third blood acceleration, and the three nodes formed a cycle. Under the rapidly improved physical realm, his spirit was overflowing, and his strength was about to burst out.

And after that punch just now.

The aura has been lost and the condition has returned to normal.

It is obviously unrealistic to replicate the state just now.

"Is this a power that only a fighter can master?"

Kaxiu muttered to himself, he was not discouraged. With the cheat here, he would be able to reach the level of a fighter sooner or later.

But Kaxiu still yearns for that level of power. That is the second realm after the inhuman state, which is to develop and temper the human body at a deeper level, and even to gain power beyond the physical body.

Amateur, professional, boxer, fighter...

The road to secret martial arts was far from the end. Kaxiu was only standing at the first important threshold, looking far back. He could see the next step for fighters, and the mysterious and long steps further back were all hidden in the mist.

Waiting for every devout secret warrior to climb up with difficulty.

In fact, all secret martial artists have an opponent, that is themselves. The process of practicing secret martial arts to develop the body is a process of fighting against oneself, and this process is long and arduous.

Most people fell down and were defeated by their own hands.

Tears, sweat, blood...

The moment Kasu starts practicing secret martial arts, he has to fight them forever, which is a disguised restraint for himself.

But even if I am bound together for my whole life, what does it matter? I am happy with it. If I can still look forward, then every step I take will have a unique meaning!

Fighting against the sky is endless fun, fighting against the earth is endless fun.

Fighting against yourself is also a lot of fun.

The long and arduous road of secret martial arts for a boxer or even a fighter will not make Kaxiu feel lost, but will make him more motivated. After all, Kaxiu has never fought alone, and the mysterious ability of reversal is also a part of him.

Although Kaxiu's current achievements were largely due to his hard work, and the ability to rewind only served as a trigger or auxiliary, he still had to admit that the ability was of great help to him.

If we have to calculate the ratio, it would be probably 91%.

I am nine, and I have one superpower...

So if we really talk about it, what Kaxiu said about relying on himself all the way is quite factual and convincing.

In the secret room, he looked up at the upper right corner.

"Elephant Soul Secret Technique: Insect Bites 66.7% (three levels in total)"

The boxer has reached the highest level and his blood is accelerating for the third time.

This was Kaxiu's unprecedented peak state, and he was able to control it. Because his Wind Elephant Fist was still at a higher level than the Elephant Soul Secret Technique, he didn't have to worry about his control.

The strength of a secret warrior is often influenced by a combination of factors such as the secret warrior's secret martial arts level, physical level, fighting realm, additional skills, etc. The most important of these is undoubtedly the physical level, which is the most basic.

Various other factors will be affected by the physical level.

For example.

Kashu had previously been unable to freely control the generation of spiral air masses when using the Blue Wind Airflow, but now, if he used the Blue Wind Airflow at the third level of blood acceleration, he might be able to succeed in advance and forcibly create a Rasengan in his hand.

"Blue Wind Airflow: Second Layer 85.7% (Two Layers)"

From the end of the second time, when Kaxiu returned to the real world, plus the time he had spent since the third time, he had not stopped training the Blue Wind Airflow. This incomplete skill could only be honed over time.

The blue wind airflow cannot be accelerated by the power of the secret soul.

And even if he could speed up, Kaxiu would not try it rashly. Incomplete skills represent instability, powerful skills represent danger, and the combination of the two is the Blue Wind Airflow. He was really worried that he would use the power of the Secret Soul to speed up, and halfway through the acceleration, his two arms would explode directly!

This is not impossible, it is very likely!

The most suitable way to improve the power of the secret soul is to use a stable framework, a rich historical background, and a secret martial art or skill that many people have practiced without any problems. Using this type of method to improve can at least reduce the possibility of encountering a time bomb.

Therefore, Kaxiu would not take any risk rashly.

With a creaking sound.

He opened the door of the secret room and walked out.

At the same time, the door to the secret room next door also opened.

A beautiful woman with blue hair came out, and her eyes were fixed on Kaxiu. Even when he left the baptismal church, Kaxiu could still feel her gaze.

On the gray street.

He stopped on one foot, turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"

"No… Nothing."

The woman was stunned for a moment, then shook her head.

Kaxiu turned around indifferently and walked quickly away.

The blue-haired woman looked at the tall figure that was gradually disappearing, and couldn't help but think of the tremor and dull sound in the secret room just now. It was a strong movement that could be felt even through a tough wall.

"That noise should be related to this cold-faced muscular man..."

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In a blink of an eye, three days passed.

June 14, 107th year of the Red Lebanese Federation calendar.

Donghai City, Downtown, Wenmingda University.

Wenmingda is one of the top universities in Donghai City. Although it is not the first, it can squeeze into the top three. The campus facilities are complete and the policies are relaxed. The school has sufficient funds, and top talents from all walks of life gather here, with many majors.

Including ancient languages, archaeology, cultural relics protection, etc.

A few months ago, one of the professors who studied ancient languages at Wenmingda University received a commission request. The general meaning was to ask him to decipher the information in the map and repair the map at the same time. There must be a large reward afterwards.

The other party was very generous and paid half of the remuneration in advance.

The stack of banknotes was very thick, at least Professor Tenasi had never seen such a thick stack of banknotes. Just one wave could make him financially free.

Not to mention there is still half left!

Therefore, Tenasi took this commission very seriously.

First of all, I ruled out the reason for money. In fact, the main reason was that he was also very interested in this map. After all, this was a major that matched his major, and Tenasi studied this major out of interest.

Now, he felt that the fire of exploration that had gradually extinguished over time was rekindled with this commission!

In order to complete the commission and get the remaining half of the reward, Professor Tenasi worked very hard. He not only went to the library to search for literature himself, but also spent money to find many friends in the same field to help.

On the other hand, he also asked the school's archaeologists to carry out professional cultural relic restoration. With all these measures, the deciphering process was still somewhat difficult. But fortunately, it was successful in the end.

Professor Turner wrote a letter to Mr. Twilight more than a week ago, saying that he had completed the deciphering.

I guess the other party has received the news and is on the way.

At noon, the sky was blue, without a single cloud or fluff. It seemed as if it had been cleansed of all impurities, with only a blazing sun shining brightly.

There is a breeze today, sweeping away a bit of the heat on campus.

Many students sat in groups of two or three on the black chairs on both sides of the boulevard, some were playing around with their bodies, some were chatting happily, and there were also many couples among them.

College students are at the age of youth.

Enthusiastic, confident, curious and energetic.

At the entrance of the boulevard is a gray-white fountain, which forms a roundabout and leads to different directions. The fountain is all white and the water is flowing. On the stone platform in the center stands a marble statue, which seems to be a former principal.

There were several chairs next to the fountain, and at the moment a couple was sitting on them, chatting about interesting things that happened in the school recently. The boy was about to kiss her while talking.

Suddenly, a tall shadow instantly covered the two of them.

"Student, where is the No. 3 Academic Building?"

The low and cold voice instantly made the boy shudder, and his previously eager mood suddenly became dull.

He turned his head angrily: "You..."

"Ah." The boy was stunned.

In front of me was a tall man in a casual suit.

Although he was dressed in a suit, his 1.9-meter-tall figure still brought a strong sense of oppression. His expressionless face was cold, as if others owed him a lot of money. The overall momentum gave people a very domineering and unquestionable feeling.

Anyway, the boy felt that if he didn't answer, the man in front of him might punch him in the next second.

So he pointed the way readily and gently.

"Thank you very much."

Kaxiu pressed the wide-brimmed hat on his head and turned away.

In fact, he had tried his best to be friendly, but as his life essence improved due to his secret martial arts training, the gap between Kaxiu and ordinary people became larger and larger. Therefore, he inexplicably had an aura, and other ordinary people who didn't know him would feel like a rabbit meeting a tiger when they saw Kaxiu for the first time.

Shaking his head slightly, Kaxiu walked towards Academic Building No. 3.

After passing the statue fountain, walking along the tree-lined avenue, and passing a playground and several teaching buildings, Kaxiu stopped and watched in a more remote place in the eastern direction of the entire campus.

There is a stone standing in the flower bed with words engraved on its surface.

"Academic Building No. 3."

He looked up at the yellow and white building.

He immediately walked quickly into the entrance.

Half an hour later, in the office on the right side of the third floor of the Academic Affairs Building.

Kaxiu sat at a table by the window, with sunlight shining in. He sipped tea while looking at the documents.

Opposite Kaxiu was a bald middle-aged man wearing glasses. He had an ordinary appearance and was a little vulgar.

However, when it comes to knowledge, we should not judge a book by its cover.

Professor Turner is a well-known ancient language scholar.

He has done quite a bit of research in the area of ancient languages.

He was also sipping tea at this moment, looking at Kaxiu with a nervous expression, his eyes occasionally sweeping across the chest of his suit.

In the chest pocket.

There seemed to be a bulging yellow envelope there.

They are generally used to hold large-denomination banknotes.

"So, Professor Tenasi, you determined the name and location of a mountain range on the map, and then deduced it?"

Kaxiu narrowed his eyes slightly, put down the information and asked.

"Yes, there is a mountain with obvious features on the map you gave me. I consulted the library of Wenmingda University, and with the help of some of my friends who study geography, I found a lot of information for comparison and finally determined the location."

Professor Tenasi took a deep breath and said, "In the northern part of the Red Lebanese Federation, in the Shire County, in the Alfama Mountains. There are two cities near the Alfama Mountains, one is called Mirror Lake and the other is called Mingshan."

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