Start getting stronger by modifying your breathing method

Chapter 6 Red Scales [I]

Walk straight through the single, slightly rusty iron door.

When passing the security room, he quickly glanced over.

Inside the house, an industrial floor fan was humming, but the stuffy air didn't seem to be relieved at all.

An old man in security uniform was sitting there yawning.

Hu Qi walked into the community.

Hanlin Garden Community is an old community with a history of more than 20 years. As it is resettlement housing, it looks a bit dilapidated.

The roads in the community are bumpy, there is little roadside greenery, and all kinds of randomly parked vehicles can be seen everywhere.

A few crooked old trees with sparse branches and leaves swayed weakly in the breeze.

Hu Qi looked around.

According to his memory, he walked towards the road to the right.

After reaching the second row of residential buildings, I turned in and walked all the way to the second to last building before stopping.

There was a crooked houseplate hanging on the door of the unit, which read "Unit 8, Building ".

The unit door was dark green, rusty, and half open.

The entrance was filled with electric vehicles of various colors, and there were some waste paper and cigarette butts scattered on the ground.

The building has 33 floors, with five households on each floor, but there are only two elevators.

At this moment, there happened to be an elevator stopped on the first floor.

Hu Qi reached out and pressed the button, and the elevator door slowly opened.

He stepped into the elevator. The fan on the upper right side of the elevator hummed and blew out a cool breeze.

There were advertisements posted on all four sides of the elevator, which looked mottled and old. It jerked as it went up, and it was obvious that it had been around for many years and had some problems.

Also, I don’t know which guy had smoked in the elevator before, and the pungent smell of smoke filled the small space.

Hu Qi couldn't help but frowned slightly and subconsciously held his breath.

Fortunately, no one got on the elevator, and he soon arrived at his floor.

The elevator door opened, he walked out and came to the door opposite the elevator with "1503" written on it.

Take out the key.

Well, the group of people who beat up the original owner only looted the valuable items on the original owner, but left the key alone.

Otherwise, Hu Qi would have to spend money to hire a locksmith to open the lock.

pat!

The key was inserted into the keyhole and turned gently, and the door opened.

Suddenly, a faint strange smell came from the house.

This is a small rental house, about 40 square meters, consisting of a bathroom and a master bedroom.

It's more than enough for one person to live in.

There was a simple single bed in the room, and the quilt on it was a little messy.

Next to the bed was a small white wooden table, which was piled with various miscellaneous items, including unfinished books, half a bottle of water, and some small miscellaneous items.

There is a simple wardrobe in the corner.

The white cabinet door was half-open, revealing a few pieces of clothing hanging inside.

There was a black chair by the window, and the sunlight shone on it through the gaps in the dirty curtains, forming a straight, faint shadow.

There were several pairs of shoes thrown randomly on the ground, including sneakers and slippers.

There is also a simple shoe rack near the door.

Hu Qi walked in without changing his shoes.

He put the watermelon in his hand on the table beside him, then walked over, pulled open the curtains and opened the window.

The sunlight shone in instantly, and the originally dim room suddenly became bright.

Then, Hu Qi began to pack up the things in the room.

He doesn't have the money to make any changes to his living environment for the time being, so he can only try to make it cleaner.

After all, if the environment is too dirty, apart from other things, if your body is not strong enough, you will easily get sick if you live there for a long time.

He once saw a news report about a beautiful lady with a glamorous appearance.

However, his rental house was full of garbage, rats and cockroaches were running around everywhere, and there was even urination and defecation everywhere. The landlord who came to check was so irritated that he vomited.

Regarding this, Hu Qi could only say that he was indeed a talent, but he couldn't do it anyway. In this regard, he was a bit of a mysophobe.

Half an hour later, the house looked brand new.

After eating two pieces of watermelon, Hu Qi went into the bathroom.

The restroom consisted of a kitchen and a toilet. On the outside was a gas stove and an iron pot. Judging from the dust that had accumulated on them during the previous cleaning, it was obvious that the original owner did not use them very often. Further in was a wash basin with a mirror with a missing corner hanging above it.

Hu Qi walked forward and saw a young man with ordinary face and body reflected in the mirror.

The young man had slightly pale skin and long hair that covered his forehead and eyes, making him look a little gloomy.

To be honest, this was the first time in the past few days that he had looked at this body so carefully.

He looks very ordinary, which is very different from his originally handsome appearance.

But it doesn’t matter. Whether she is good-looking or not doesn’t mean much to him.

Anyway, he can't see it when he's not looking in the mirror, so even if he's ugly, at most others will be disgusted.

--hiss!

Hu Qi turned on the shower head and water rushed down from above his head.

The water hit his head and shoulders. His hair was soaked by the water and slowly drooped down, covering his eyes.

He wiped his face with his hands and pushed his hair back.

I let out a breath, closed my eyes, and began to plan for the future.

At first, he just wanted to make some money to improve his life.

But now there is one more item, which is to use modifiers to enhance your own strength.

The perfect level of Yang Yuan breathing method brought him considerable changes.

such as.

His sleep quality has become extremely good in the past two days. He doesn't dream at all. After just six hours of sleep, he will be full of energy.

The body's senses also become more acute, etc.

Although these potential improvements are subtle, the benefits are self-evident.

Maybe it's a mark deep in human genes, or maybe it's due to Hu Qi's own personality, but this feeling makes him somewhat addicted.

But he also knows.

The improvements brought about by Yang Yuan Breathing Method require accumulation over time. Even if you practice it for a lifetime, the improvements may only be limited to the level of ordinary people.

This made Hu Qi feel unsatisfied.

Therefore, he decided to change his plan. While trying to make money, he also wanted to find more skills that could enhance his own strength.

As for skills that could enhance his own strength, he discovered that there were numerous fighting competitions in this world.

Even in some good high schools and universities, there are courses specifically designed to teach martial arts.

Of course, the original person only attended an ordinary vocational high school.

There is no such opportunity at all. Besides, I am already a worker, so it is obviously unrealistic to get into school for free.

Therefore, if you want to learn how to fight to increase your strength, there is only one simple way, which is to find a martial arts school that teaches fighting and sign up for classes.

He already has a goal for this.

But the only thing to worry about is that he seems to be short of money.

He just checked and found that there was a total of 836.25 yuan left in his mobile phone account.

……

【Red Scale Fighting Club】

According to the navigation markings, his rental house was about two or three kilometers away.

The reason why Hu Qi chose this club was that it was close to the club, but the key point was that the price was relatively affordable.

Plus, the reviews about it are pretty good, which makes it suitable for a poor guy like him.

After taking a shower and a short rest, Hu Qi went downstairs.

Directly press the electronic key on the key.

Drip!

Suddenly, a black electric car parked in the corner responded.

There is also a rectangular lunch box installed on the back of the electric car. It was the car of the original owner, who was a delivery man.

Normally, the original owner would stop studying at the age of seventeen.

Even if he made 150 yuan a day, after four years, the original owner had no bad habits, and with the regular subsidies from his aunt's family, he would not have only this much savings.

Hu Qi knew from his memory that the original owner had worked overtime day and night in the past few years and saved tens of thousands of yuan.

However, he used all the money to buy gifts and pursue goddesses, which led to Hu Qi's current embarrassing situation.

"The dog licker really has a bad death."

(End of this chapter)