Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 9: Flesh Alienation

In the evening, the moonlight hangs on the treetops.

A cool breeze blew, and inside the dormitory, Fang Can's figure kept dancing in the moonlight.

At this moment, he was slowly practicing the Thirty-Six Moves of the Tiger-Shining Boxing according to the progress bar on the panel.

If the gift of turning adversity into fortune has brought him a talent that is superior to the rest of the world.

The existence of that panel showed Fang Can a smooth road to the ultimate goal.

For some reason, Fang Can found that his physical strength recovered abnormally quickly after traveling through time.

The muscles that were extremely sore from practicing martial arts recovered almost completely within an hour.

But then his appetite increased greatly. Just now in the cafeteria, he ate two large bowls of rice and three plates of fried pork with lentils.

Fortunately, the Hushamen provided meals, otherwise the two taels of silver he had left might not be enough to cover his expenses for a month.

As for the reason why physical strength recovers too quickly, it can only be considered that the talent 2 [Unyielding], which states that the lower the blood volume, the faster the recovery, is taking effect.

In the dormitory, Fang Can started boxing again when he could see the progress bar.

Regarding the description of visualization manifestation in the instruction column, Fang Can guessed that this was the root of the idealism of this world.

Using the bodies of living beings as a workbench and mental and physical strength as consumables, human body refining is carried out.

The purer and higher the spirit, the less time and energy it requires. If you don't go to extremes, you will have no chance of succeeding.

The only difference from before is that after leaving the overclocking state, Fang Can's progress bar did not increase much faster than the download speed of the network disk.

Damn it, even if Fang Can tried his best to visualize and practice martial arts.

But after two hours, the total progress was only a 0.5% increase.

In Fang Can's current eyes, the Tiger Evil 88 Cave Heavens technique on the explanation column is like a green tea goddess who is trying to attract rich men.

When he was a genius, his spirit and dreams were more precious than gold, and he could almost impress her in just one hour.

But when he exits the overclocking state and has average qualifications, his will and dreams are no match for the mud at the bottom of the river.

Ordinary people, if you don’t persist in licking for a month, do you want to get on the goddess’ little finger?
As for falling in love? That's another price.

"Is even martial arts training becoming so realistic now?" Fang Can looked at the 89.7% progress bar helplessly.

At this rate, it would take at least two or three days of hard work to fill the remaining 10%.

"It seems that I have to give this goddess some tough work. Superpowers, give her a whole life!"

Thinking of this, Fang Can's right fist hit the wall without warning.

"Boom."

With a dull echo, Fang Can felt that the skin on his fist should have turned blue.

Then, just like gold coins exploding, in the negative state of physical injury, Fang Can focused his eyes on the panel.

——Estimated time: 18 hours and 32 minutes——

"It really worked. One punch shortened the time by almost 2 hours."

Looking at the results, Fang Can smiled with satisfaction: "So, let it all come out, my peerless talent, good times will come after bad times, upgrade it for me!!!"

As the thought came to mind, Fang Can smashed his fists against the cold stone wall repeatedly and forcefully.

As he continued to punch, he felt his amazing wisdom begin to rise step by step, and at the same time, the time on the panel began to shorten further.

预计具现时间，18小时32分→17小时35分→16小时13分→15小……

"Let's just mention this for now, it's a good opportunity to try out the health recovery effect of talent 2." Fang Can stopped punching, his fist was already bleeding from the continuous collisions.

The time on the panel is shortened to 3 hours and 32 minutes.

All I can say is that compared with the danger caused by knocking arsenic, this kind of flesh injury is not worth mentioning.

"But three hours is enough." Fang Can narrowed his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and began to punch the moon that was gradually rising.

In this state, the progress bar is slowly and steadily moving towards 100.

90%→91%→92%……

As time passed, finally, four hours later, in complete darkness, Fang Can saw his progress bar begin to roll over 100%.

Description column:
You have successfully manifested the skill "Tiger Eighty-Eight Caves"

……

In an instant, Fang Can felt an obvious heat flow from his heart that was beyond imagination.

Feeling this unique state, he kept practicing the Tiger Fist and started from the first move from the beginning.

Sure enough, as the movements changed, the heat flowed towards each acupoint under the guidance of his mind.

Wherever it goes, the heat begins to spread little by little, strengthening the muscles and bones near the acupoints.

Fang Can only felt that his body temperature began to rise where the heat was surging. Although it was a cold night outside, it was as if a bonfire was lit inside his body.

After finishing one round, the heat was completely consumed, and Fang Can was sweating all over, as if he had been fished out of the water.

"Is this the feeling of Qi?"

Fang Can's eyes were bright, as if he had discovered a new world.

At this moment, it took him less than a day to generate the Qi sensation and run a full cycle.

Changes also appear in the description column of the panel.

Description column:
You have practiced "Tiger Eighty-eight Caves" completely, experience +3
Tiger Evil Eighty-Eight Roads Cave Heaven Level 1: (3/1000)

Flesh and blood alienation: 0.0002%
……

"Blood and flesh alienation? Is this the first realm of martial arts that Yang Lie mentioned, [Shedding the Mortal Body]?"

Fang Can wiped the sweat from his forehead. If the progress after practicing the Tiger Fist completely was only this little, he would have to practice it 50 times to make up for it.

"If you practice for three minutes, even if you practice eight hours a day, it will take ten years to complete the task."

Fang Can shook his head. This efficiency was too slow. There were definitely other ways to speed up the process. For example, raising the level of the technique to a higher level could also speed up the practice.

Fang Can covered his stomach lightly. The continuous punching for several hours, even though he did it at a steady pace, had already consumed a lot of his energy. This feeling was even more obvious after he finished the first round of punching.

"You've become such a glutton, how many meals a day do you have to eat?" Fang Can muttered, and went back to his room to take out a few pancakes he had brought from the cafeteria.

Squatting on the doorstep, Fang Can nibbled the pancake in his hand bit by bit in the moonlight.

After a simple meal, I would stand up and continue to practice the exercises, feeling the energy in the acupoints flowing through my body little by little, and I never get tired of it.

After practicing for more than ten times, Fang Can calculated the time and went back to his room to sleep.

After all, I have to attend morning classes in the martial arts hall tomorrow, and I will have plenty of time to practice boxing in the future. I don’t need to worry about temporary gains and losses, but should be prepared for a protracted battle.

Tiger Evil Eighty-Eight Roads Cave Heaven Level 1: (74/1000)

Flesh and blood alienation: 0.0045%
(End of this chapter)