Back inside, Xu Fei didn't wait until midnight. Instead, he opened the electronic documents and instructional videos on his phone.

I got it from Ji Xuanjun this morning.

Qi and Blood Martial Arts - Ventilation Fist.

Qi and Blood Cultivation Method - Ventilation Strength.

Clearly, this is a systematic set of martial arts techniques based on qi and blood, a family tradition passed down by Ji Xuanjun... although that kid chose to practice with a spear.

After all, it is a family-inherited martial art that still requires money to purchase, so it is definitely much stronger than the "Basic Qi and Blood Cultivation Method" and "Basic Qi and Blood Martial Skill" that are given away for free by the official after a breakthrough.

They are stronger, at least in certain "special attacks" aspects.

Xu Fei felt that, barring any unforeseen circumstances, he was only one or two days away from breaking through the barrier to becoming a Martial Master.

He watched the video several times and memorized the content.

Although there are still some things he doesn't understand... such as the methods for mobilizing qi and blood.

After a Martial Soldier breaks through to Martial Master, the extraordinary power "Blood Source," which was originally only used to replenish physical strength, will be upgraded into "Qi and Blood Power" after a major upgrade. This power can be used to enhance oneself and perform temporary strengthening and amplification.

The power of Qi and blood can empower different parts of the body in different combat situations. For example, it can empower leg muscles when running, arm muscles when swinging a sword, and bones when blocking attacks, creating endless combat variations.

This is also what distinguishes Qi and Blood Martial Arts from ordinary martial arts.

It's midnight, time has come.

Xu Fei started another simulation game and continued practicing martial arts according to yesterday's routine.

First, learn ordinary martial arts, then progress to hot-blooded martial arts, and finally, master extreme martial arts techniques.

[You were born at age 0.]

[At age 4, he set traps to kill prey and harvest meat.]

[Age 7, Pornography, practicing gun skills, breaking through martial arts barriers, awakening the talent: Wind Chaser Kick.]

[At age 10, he entered the Central Plains and hunted beasts.]

[At age 12, a mountain range was on fire, and he ate a large meal of roasted pork.]

[At 15, he shot and killed the ancestor of all crocodiles.]

[At 17, he practiced swimming in the river and dubbed himself "White Streak of the River."]

At 19, after venturing deep into the swamp multiple times, you finally encounter a venomous snake slithering through the colorful mud, its breath filled with putrid, poisonous miasma.

The miasma permeated an area of ​​nearly a kilometer, filling a small patch of sky. Even a couple of breaths were enough to make you feel dizzy and almost faint.

You managed to lure it out, but after being struck by the iron spear and having two or three scales scraped off, this cowardly snake sensed your power and quickly retreated into the miasma, refusing to come out.

You watched helplessly as the giant, emerald-green serpent writhed in the miasma, trying every possible method, but you couldn't lure it out again.

Furthermore, their sense of smell or heat is equally sensitive, allowing them to detect your presence from hundreds of meters away, making ambushes impossible.

The swamp is too wet to be attacked with fire. After much deliberation, you couldn't find a suitable strategy and had to retreat for the time being.

[At 20, you've returned.]

"I'm going to stick with you no matter what!"

You led a large force of elite savage warriors deep into the swamp, braving fire to extinguish miasma and wind to blow poisonous fog, your main goal being to defy nature alone.

[A barrage of arrows followed, countless bamboo arrows shooting into the swamp.]

The giant snake, over ten meters long, writhed in the mud, spewing miasma and poisonous mist at you. You kept trying to circle around to the side facing away from the wind... If you couldn't circle around in time, you used a specially made human-powered fan to blow the miasma away.

Ultimately, you achieved victory.

[It's just that the way you won is fucking ridiculous. That giant serpent was hidden in layers upon layers of miasma, making it difficult for arrows to hit it even if they flew through it. And even if they did hit it, the kinetic energy of the arrows wouldn't be enough to penetrate its scales after crossing dozens of meters of miasma.]

How did you manage to win?

"Are you asking me that in return?"

Just like sieges in ancient times, there are generally three methods of attacking a city.

[Firstly, by relying on overwhelming military force to break through head-on.]

[With the protection of the miasma, you naturally cannot do it.]

Secondly, they relied on a traitor within the city to secretly open the city gates and rush in.

[This is equally unreliable, because miasma is a fully automated, three-dimensional defense system; it not only permeates the air, but the underground swamps are also full of toxic sludge.]

Even if some traitor from the swamp wanted to help you get rid of this giant snake, its lung capacity wouldn't be enough to drain this hundreds-of-meters-long miasma fog.

Therefore, the third option is: siege.

[Bsiege a city, cut off its food supplies, and force them to abandon the city and flee!]

[With your large numbers, you have surrounded the swamp area outside the miasma layer by layer, preventing any other wild beasts from entering, and especially preventing the giant swamp serpent from going out to hunt.]

[This kind of operation can only be accomplished by the combined efforts of hundreds of you savages. If you were alone, the giant snake would probably slip away from some corner in less than half a day.]

[This place is full of swamps. Although there are some solid areas, once it leaves the miasma zone, it can easily roll into other swamps, and you alone are absolutely powerless to stop it.]

You besieged this giant snake for seven days, and finally, one night, it slithered out. However, its enormous body made a cracking sound when it pressed down on the circle of dead wood you had placed around it, instantly startling the savages on guard.

[In the dark and silent swamp forest, you hold torches, their flames burning and dancing, appearing from a distance as if dozens of flames are leaping and trembling in the air.]

In this immersive environment, you begin your team's dragon hunt.

Yes, you think this could be called dragon hunting. A giant snake, over ten meters long, probably 14 to 18 meters long, would definitely be called a "dragon" in this era.

As for the Tyrannosaurus Rex at the bottom of the abyss... that's a divine dragon.

The swamp serpent's strength wasn't actually that great. If the crocodile patriarch had lashed out with its tail, or if the sword tiger king had slapped it down, it would have been enough to kill the elite savages present in one blow. But this serpent couldn't do that.

Even if a savage is struck by its long tail, he will only roll a few times on the ground and may not even break a bone.

The most difficult thing about it is that it's so slippery!

If you don't use your full strength, even bamboo arrows or iron spears will slice off to one side when they strike its body.

[Moreover, they occasionally spew poisonous gas. Even with your constitution, you couldn't withstand it. Those savages would faint on the spot if they inhaled even a little bit, and wouldn't be able to get up for at least half a month.]

[So you're all covered in animal hides around your mouths and noses. It's a pity that the guy outside didn't learn his lesson; after his last poisoning, he didn't even search online for how to use activated charcoal, otherwise your stress would have been even lessened.]

Xu Fei: "Blame me?"

"Aren't you the same?"

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