Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 7: Are you just going to pit yourself like this?

Bang!

In a large warehouse that is ostensibly the logistics transit warehouse of Nadutong Company.

Mo Yu held the iron fence with both hands. He never expected that his idea would become a reality so quickly.

It was Mo Yu's first time in jail, but he didn't feel any fear. Instead, he felt a bit curious.

He touched his stubbled chin, wondering if he should sing a song of "Tears Behind Bars" at this time, which would also be considered completing his goal of checking in at a legendary scenic spot.

Good brother, what are you doing?

There was no notification sound on the phone.

But Mo Yu somehow received some kind of message. He took out his mobile phone and saw the text message sent to him by Mo Yu, the hero in the group.

[Tsk, you might not believe this, but I just exchanged gold at the gold shop and was cornered in an alley by three burly guys. (covering face with tears.JPG)]

[I'm going to, you won't be (Surprised soybeans·Hand drawing)]

Thinking that he would have to exchange bodies with Mo Yu in the future, Mo Yu, the hero of the group, suddenly felt a chill.

He doesn't want to do this. He doesn't want to use an unclean body!
[What were you thinking? Man, don't you know my strength? Those three guys were only at 0.6-0.8 Song Qingshu's level in terms of martial arts, and their internal strength wasn't even 0.1 Song Qingshu's. I took two of them down straight away. (Hands on Hips.jpg)]

Mo Yu boasted to his other self with a smug look on his face.

For him, there are only two things in life that can bring him the greatest happiness. One is fighting, and the other is bragging to others after winning.

[Amazing! If it were me, with your current internal strength, I could easily defeat even an ordinary person who knows a few tricks.]

Qunxia Mo Yu's words were by no means flattery.

In the world of heroes, there are many who think they are invincible as soon as they develop a little internal energy, but are then defeated by retired farmers in the fields who have no internal energy.

If you're free, come and help me pass Master Mo Shenggu's assessment. I've already integrated the Cotton Palm's Qigong route into the internal force framework, and the results of the trial run are as expected.

[However, I haven't fully grasped the point of adding hard and soft attributes to internal force mentioned in your notes.]

The martial arts notes in the third section of the Cotton Palm Secret Manual only mention soft power, not hard power. They don't even mention the hard-soft transformation or the hard-soft balance you mentioned. Even soft power is only explained in terms of practice methods without much explanation.

Mo Yu glanced at the series of messages sent by Qunxia Mo Yu and looked a little confused.

Didn’t mention it?

But he remembered that the Cotton Palm Secret Manual didn’t explain it very clearly?

I've already told you how to refine soft power. If you refine it and then verify it a little, you'll know what soft power is, right? And if you reverse-engineer it, you'll find hard power, right?
Everyone knows the principle that 'too soft will curl, too hard will break'.

This thing called the ultimate softness and ultimate hardness, unless you have reached the level of a grandmaster, you will not be able to handle it at all.

Therefore, the internal forces of both hardness and softness must be mixed with each other in a certain proportion.

Two from one life, three from two.

Hardness and softness complement each other, like an endless cycle.

It evolved into a flourishing martial arts school in various schools across the world, and gave rise to countless powerful forces.

But if we trace back to the source of these forces, we will find that they cannot escape the changes of hardness and softness.

In ancient times, every word written by a writer was worth a thousand gold coins.

Each paragraph is similar to a math problem.

A simple formula, with the solution written down, can fill up half a page.

During the process, various formulas were used, and a large part of the verification process was omitted, otherwise it might not be possible to finish writing it in a full page.

The same goes for martial arts secrets.

There are all kinds of metaphors and code words, and it is impossible to decipher their content without a 'formula'.

However, Mei Chaofeng, who lacked understanding and did not know how to "apply the formula" or applied it incorrectly, ended up like this when she practiced the Nine Yin Divine Claws and turned them into the Nine Yin White Bone Claws.

Mo Yu typed a lot of words and then deleted them.

Although he understood the mystery, it was difficult for him to express it in words or language.

[It just so happens that we're going to cross paths. I'll help you pass the assessment at Mo Shenggu and get the Soft Finger Sword Technique. When you come over, help me repair the meridians that were damaged from overexerting. By analyzing the effects of force on the human body, we can gain a fuller understanding. This method might be more suitable for you.] [ojbk, if you had said that earlier, I would have understood.]

Mo Yu clicked the 'travel' button on the phone screen, but a mysterious smile appeared on his face.

Good brother, I will help you pass the assessment, and you will go to jail for me and help me deal with the interrogation that may occur later.

In another world, the hero Mo Yu also showed a mysterious smile.

I don't know what's wrong with that idiot Song Qingshu. He has been saying a bunch of incomprehensible things to me since yesterday.

I just found out today that Zhou Zhiruo is coming to visit, but the girl hasn't even arrived yet and I'm already as stressed out as a peacock with its tail spread out. It's so annoying.

Let my good brothers help me deal with it.

But when the hero Mo Yu came over.

Looking at the small room and the iron window in front of me, I was completely stunned.

No, buddy, time passes the same in both worlds. It's only been one day since we last traveled back to each other. How did you end up in jail?
Qunxia Mo Yu immediately took out his mobile phone and played the piano on the screen.

"You bastard, you didn't exchange the gold I gave you for money, then couldn't resist going to a foot massage parlor and got caught by the anti-pornography squad, did you?"

Sitting cross-legged on a strange rock.

Admire the beautiful scenery of Wudang Mountain and breathe the pure, pollution-free and refreshing mountain breeze from ancient times.

Mo Yu couldn't help but feel refreshed. Isn't this much more comfortable than any small single room in the city?

I don't know why, but a large group of people from inside the sect gathered at the foot of the mountain gate. Looking at their loose posture, they didn't look like they were going to fight, but rather like they were waiting for someone.

Mo Yu was too lazy to pay attention to these things. He held up the book and looked like a nerd who would not waste any time, but in fact he was chatting in the group.

Chat groups are soul-bound.

It's just that the materialization requires a carrier, and others cannot see the content during the process. Mo Yu has already asked someone to test this, so he dared to chat with the group of heroes Mo Yu Shui in a small private room that was absolutely equipped with surveillance.

"How is that possible? Didn't I just tell you that I got into a fight with three people in an alley?"

[So you were arrested for fighting?]

Qunxia Mo Yu remembered that this had indeed happened. In a society ruled by law, this reason was not unacceptable. At most, he would have to pay some money.

[It’s not that serious, but I was just told that the three people blocking me are police officers.]

Mo Yu wrote on the blank page with his index finger.

[You bastard, you attacked a police officer?!]

Mo Yu, the hero of the group, turned green in the face. I just asked you to deal with the bootlickers, and you are asking me to take your life for you.

They started the fight first, and the person in charge said they called me here just to ask me something.

[Speaking of which, this pit should be your fault. I went home after leaving the dumpling restaurant yesterday at noon. Today, as soon as I went out to exchange gold, I was stopped by someone. They said they wanted to test me. I think the relevant departments must have noticed my internal strength, and I shouldn't have been the one to expose this.]

Although Mo Yu easily gets carried away in battle.

But as a salesperson, his mind was definitely flexible enough. After a quick review of Xu San's car, he guessed where the problem lay.

It's normal to get caught when you just don't understand the situation.

Mo Yu, the hero of the group, was about to retort that it was impossible for him to expose it.

A delivery boy in a brown uniform grabbed a girl in a dirty white dress and passed through the iron window and stuffed her into the small room next to his.

He instantly thought of yesterday morning when he was practicing on the grass in Wohushan Park. It seemed that there were actually a few couriers wearing the same uniform looking at him from a distance.

MD, the hero Mo Yu covered his face speechlessly.

It's not unfair for Mo Yu to put the blame on him. It was really his fault that he let the cat out of the bag.

An unregistered alien was practicing at the door of the Nadutong warehouse.

The couriers yesterday were all a little confused.

Aren't you being polite, bro? This is just giving them the credit, making them feel a little embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)