Chapter 11 Nee-ge!
Chapter 11 Nee-ge!
[You sat down and discussed the Dao with Senior Sister Lin, and you gained a lot, receiving many insights into cultivation.]
[Cultivation Points +1]
[You sat down and discussed the Dao with Senior Sister Lin, and you gained a lot, receiving many insights into cultivation.]
[Cultivation Points +1]
[Cultivation Points: 4]
……
After a full day of classes, Bai Sheng finally had some free time in the evening.
Bai Sheng arrived at the gym as promised.
Strength training area
Zhao Gang sat on the dumbbell bench, his elbows resting on his knees, looking sullen.
"I'm here, Gangzi."
Zhao Gang flipped his phone over and placed it face down on his lap.
Chong Baisheng gave a slight smirk, which could be considered a greeting.
"What's wrong, Gang? You're not in the zone today?"
Bai Sheng began to move his shoulder joints.
"Oh, my boyfriend said he was going to work out with me today, but suddenly he said he's not coming."
Bai Sheng thought to himself, "It's definitely not as simple as just not coming."
Of course, it has nothing to do with me.
He didn't ask any further questions.
Bai Sheng took the foam roller from Zhao Gang and began rolling it on his quadriceps.
Zhao Gang was in a bad mood today; he didn't even go to training.
He spent almost all his time instructing Bai Sheng.
10:30 p.m.
"Gangzi, that's about it. Go take a shower now."
"Bye-Bye."
Zhao Gang greeted him absentmindedly.
in the bathroom,
Bai Sheng turned on the shower head.
Hot water poured over my head, washing away the sweat from the night before.
He closed his eyes, feeling the hot water washing over his sore shoulders and neck.
Get ready to squeeze out the shower gel.
Suddenly, lines of small black text appeared before my eyes.
You have received guidance on martial arts from a master of innate talent. These experiences and insights will greatly benefit your physical training.
Physical Strength +12
[Physical Strength Tier 2: 1/50]
Bai Sheng didn't even have time to be happy,
Without warning, a surge of heat gushed out from the navel.
This surge of heat felt like someone had ignited a volcano inside him.
The magma rushed through his veins, surging through his limbs and bones.
"Ouch~ It's so hot..."
He braced his hands against the tiled wall, his ten fingers clenching uncontrollably.
The cool touch of the tiles slightly relieved his burning sensation.
But the body's internal temperature is still soaring.
Bai Sheng quickly reached out and adjusted the faucet, causing the showerhead to spray out bursts of cool water.
Wow!
The contrast between hot and cold gave him goosebumps all over his body.
Bai Sheng was surprised to find that something was seeping out of his pores.
First the arms, then the chest and thighs.
Every pore on my body was oozing a black, oily substance.
It was as thick as aged engine oil, with an indescribable fishy smell.
It felt like every cell in my body had been wrung out like a towel, squeezing out all the impurities hidden deep within my skin.
The water flowed onto my body, washing away the black oil and revealing the new skin underneath.
The skin is whiter and firmer than before.
Bai Sheng looked down at the black water swirling into the drain at his feet and couldn't help but curse:
"Isn't this just the marrow cleansing and bone-strengthening techniques often seen in online novels...?"
Classic full-body feces spraying
"Couldn't you at least give me a heads-up?"
If this happened on the way home from school, or in bed in the dorm,
This happened so suddenly...
The stench permeated the bathroom cubicle.
Some of the cubicles emitted sounds:
"Holy crap! Who the hell is using the toilet here?"
Bai Sheng dared not make a sound, used up half a bottle of shower gel, and scrubbed himself three times.
Finally, I was completely clean.
He turned off the shower and wiped the condensation off the mirror.
She looked noticeably thinner, and the lines of her collarbone and jawline were more defined than before.
He tried clenching his fist; his knuckles cracked.
I walked back a bit and was able to see my whole body in the mirror.
The lines of the whole body are more fluid.
The collarbone is prominent, with a shallow indentation on each side.
Even the outline of the sternocleidomastoid muscles on both sides of the neck is clearly visible.
The outline of his abdominal muscles is fully visible; he has eight-pack abs with clearly defined angles.
He patted his stomach in front of the mirror. The muscles beneath his skin immediately tensed.
The vibration made my palms feel slightly numb.
The hardness is on a completely different level compared to before I took a shower.
"That can't be right..." Bai Sheng swallowed hard, looking at himself in the mirror.
"Why do I feel like I'm older than eighteen now?"
……
On his way back to the dormitory, Bai Sheng pondered this all the way.
The first change in physical strength
The focus is on enhancing strength and speed.
The second time was different.
Impurities are squeezed out from every cell in the body, thus achieving a qualitative leap in the quality of all cells.
The most noticeable feeling is that my heartbeat is stronger.
It's like re-polishing every single part of the machine.
Bai Sheng genuinely felt that the ultimate enhancement of his physical body in all directions was not bad.
If each lift results in muscles that are one size larger than before...
In the end, he will become a muscular hunk.
Muscular, indescribable things... It's terrifying to even think about.
……
Bai Sheng returned to his dormitory, lay down on his bed, and fell asleep within two minutes.
I slept soundly until dawn.
A significant improvement in sleep quality!
Bai Shengdu was full of energy throughout the morning's classes.
In the best condition,
I played with the golden shovel all morning.
Every game I win!
After a quick lunch, Bai Sheng didn't go straight back to his dorm.
He picked up his backpack and walked straight to the gymnasium.
The sports commission said this afternoon's match is the semi-final.
The math department is facing off against the history department; the winner advances to the finals.
Bai Sheng wasn't very interested in basketball itself.
But he remembered that the sports committee had said that the top athletes from each college would be playing, so it was worth taking a look around.
Arriving at the stadium,
The match is about to begin.
A few people were scattered in the stands.
Several girls in the front row were holding up support signs for the history department.
There wasn't even a banner at the math department.
College students hardly care about these kinds of basketball games.
Most of the audience members who came were just going through the motions to get extra points on the comprehensive assessment.
Bai Sheng found a corner in the back row and sat down to observe the players warming up on the field.
[Ordinary Person] [Entry-Level Martial Artist]...
Bai Sheng yawned.
What a crappy semi-final!
It's not even as valuable as a gym membership.
But since we're already here, let's take a look around.
Game start,
The level of confrontation was quite intense.
The sports representative from Bai Sheng's class was sweating profusely as he ran around the field.
On the math department's side, he single-handedly carried the score.
The history department has better overall coordination.
They took a four-point lead after half a quarter.
Bai Sheng took out his phone, played with it for a while, and then put it back.
He prepared to get up and leave.
The history department called a pause to replace someone.
He suddenly noticed a tall figure standing up on the history department's bench.
He has dark skin, curly hair, and wears a red history jersey.
Broad shoulders and long legs
This person stood out from the group of tall, thin male college students.
He was a Black international student.
Bai Sheng saw the entry above his head.
Western Regions Cultivator
"Holy crap, that?"
Bai Sheng sat back down in his chair, squinting his eyes.
This was the first time he had ever seen a cultivator's label from a non-native system.
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