Xianlin Avenue.

Haiyou Mobile Phone Repair Center.

A staff member wearing a blue vest took Qin Ming's cell phone, rubbed it with his fingers twice, and tossed and turned for a while.

"Student, is this broken on the ground? Fortunately, the inner screen is not broken, just replace the outer screen, the cost is about 16."

Hearing words.

Qin Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

He forgot to buy screen break insurance at the beginning, but later he couldn't buy it even if he wanted to... He just called the official after-sales hotline with a broken screen. On the one hand, he checked whether the phone could be used normally, and then asked about the price of changing the screen.

The official after-sales service does not repair the screen, but only provides the service of replacing the screen, and the price is 700 Chinese currency.

And it only takes 16 to change the external screen in this repair shop.

"Class, can you change it?" the staff asked.

"Change."

Qin Ming nodded and sat down and waited patiently. Just over ten minutes later, the staff handed him the repaired phone, only looking at the screen, and it was completely refreshed.

Picking up his cell phone, completing the payment, he left the repair shop.

Along the way, we head south along Xianlin Avenue.

The sidewalks are green on both sides. In October, the greenery is still green and the air is fresh. Several children are riding bicycles in color, followed by an elderly group of elderly people.

“These days are getting better and better.”

"I don't have sore waist and legs don't hurt. I can even participate in a marathon with my grandson." The elderly group laughed and joked, and one of the old ladies twisted their waists: "I played with my granddaughter's hula hoop for the afternoon yesterday!"

Qin Ming looked sideways and was stunned, with a trace of gloom in his eyes.

It quickly adjusted again.

He said in his heart: "The speed of the body's adaptability is too slow to increase. I'll ask Zhu Hongxu and others if the interview has ended. There is a martial artist in the Liu martial arts training class that I should be able to solve my small problem." Accidentally, he crushed the mobile phone screen, which made Qin Ming no longer hesitate.

Qin Ming originally did not intend to sign up for the Liu martial arts training class immediately.

He wanted to wait and see again.

What if the Martial Saint comes forward to start a similar martial arts training class.

But what is strange is that the martial saints are extremely low-key, and not one or two. It seems that only the interview programs of "Success in Martial Arts" and "Wu Yun Fengzi" can be seen.

There is very little information about the Martial Saint on social platforms and news reports.

"That's an extraordinary person."

"I am really too greedy for the dragon not to live with the snake, and the phoenix does not dance with the chicken... The Martial Saint in the third level of martial arts evolution is comparable to the A-level evolutionist. In terms of identity and status, it is probably no less than those well-known entrepreneurs. The first National College Student Martial Arts Competition cannot attract the attention of the Martial Saints."

Qin Ming thought while walking.

He has a pure power of 435KG and is about to have the power of a great warrior, so he is confident of entering the finals.

But in the eyes of the Martial Saint, it is like children fighting each other, with no highlights or meaninglessness. So what if they don’t accept disciples? At the beginning of the spiritual era, the Martial Saint stood at the peak of the road of evolution, looking down at the mountains and looking down at hundreds of millions of people, like a high-ranking king.

Of course, the king is an exaggerated description. At present, the Martial Saint has no military effect.

After all, flesh and blood are not as good as technological weapons.

Qin Ming looked up and looked at the traffic lights. After crossing the street, he looked down at his phone. An article titled "Is there still a way to evolve after the Martial Saint" ranked at the end of the hot search list. He clicked in and took a look.

"There are two pursuits of the Martial Saint!"

"The first is to open up the path of martial arts, move towards a higher level, and pursue the sublimation of flesh and blood... The second is practice, and seven Qi Refiners! According to the guidance materials for practicing and martial arts, martial arts saints can also practice, and they can consider two paths running side by side. As for which is stronger, which is better, which is weaker, it is a comparison of martial arts saints and martial arts saints to a certain extent. Through personal victory or defeat, it is to judge which path is more promising and more suitable for us."

“It’s well known.”

"There is only one Qi Refining Master Mr. Zhong."

"We cannot measure the stage of Qi Refining Master based on Mr. Zhong's standards... Jade from other mountains can be used to attack jade, and martial saint Qi Refining Master's competition is not about the strength of the victory or defeat, but about learning from each other, supporting each other, and achieving win-win results for both sides."

Before he knew it, Qin Ming stopped and sat on the bench on the sidewalk.

Behind me is a small park with many trees, birds circling, a few white-haired old men pressing their legs, and an old-style radio playing songs.

His fingertips slid down and turned the pages - this article continues to explore the benefits of cooperation between the Martial Saint and Qi Refiner, sprinkling thousands of words, analyzing and providing evidence, as if starting from the perspective of a Martial Saint, it is very insightful.

"I see you poorly..."

"I haven't even reached the realm of a great warrior, and I'm actually fascinated by watching it..." Qin Ming remembered the people who showed their love on the Internet, and were all single dogs applauding and applauding.

And the phenomenon of ‘rich people on the Internet are everywhere’.

Due to the explosion of online information, the communication distance was shortened. In the past, he could only see rich people in the village, but with the Internet, he could see all over the world, all over the country, and it seemed that there was no billions of dollars. Qin Ming laughed silently. He kept staring at the Martial Saint and Qi Refiner, but forgot his own position. He was still 108,000 miles away from that level.

"The road is at your feet."

He lowered his head, put his feet on the ground, and felt a sense of peace.

The first level of martial arts practice and how to complete the first level of cultivation of nature and the three views of heaven casting are what we should consider at this stage.

Qin Ming glanced at the system interface.

Current status: mortal

Basic mind cultivation: 65?

Strength:87?

Physical constitution: To be activated

Thinking:113?

Potential value: 9

These days, Qin Ming continued to increase his strength attributes. He read the first to eighth episodes of "Cultivation Focus" carefully, and gained seven potential points, plus the remaining two points, now it is nine points.

He was in a good mood and subconsciously got up, but his legs seemed to trip up.

Staggered forward a few steps.

He used force to his right foot, then quickly retracted his strength, and shook it twice before stabilizing his body.

"What?"

It seemed that he had kicked the iron plate and his toes hurt. Qin Ming looked at him with a puzzled look on his face.

Below the sidewalk bench, it was extremely flat, with only a few grass swaying in the wind.

I took a closer look.

He had a cigarette box in the middle of the bench.

From Qin Ming's perspective, you can see that the cigarette box is empty, without the weight of tripping pedestrians and the hardness of hitting the toes.

"Who threw this cigarette box..."

"Not just now..."

Qin Ming didn't think too much. He simply felt that throwing things anywhere was uncivilized and impolite, and the sidewalks were neat and clean, which was the result of the hard work of sanitation workers, so he was ready to go up and pick up the cigarette box.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I took a step, a spark flashed, something tripped up.

Bang!

The whole person soared and fell to the ground.

In Qin Ming's vision, there was still a blurred scene of the previous second. It seemed that a cigarette butt with sparks broke through the air, and with a whoosh, it hit his right leg.

"etc……"

Qin Ming was completely confused and shocked, and had not yet sorted out his thoughts.

A pair of black cloth shoes came into view, and an old man in a black coat squatted down: "How did you do it?"

Qin Ming:(°〼°〃)

My mind was blank, my heart was messy, and a thought popped up in a trance: I am meeting an expert hidden among the people? The plot of the protagonist like the old man from heaven is too vulgar!

He threw the cigarette butt box...

He must be a powerful martial artist...

And in the field of vision, throwing a cigarette butt to knock yourself away at how high it is, I am afraid that picking leaves can cut your throat.

The next moment.

I only heard a hoarse voice in my ears, a low but deafening sound: "You are so powerful that you have not kept up with your physical fitness. You are like crisp paper, and your spiritual breathing is less than one percent, and it has no effect. How can you achieve your strength close to the great warrior?"

Qin Ming's heart beat faster and he became nervous.

He had imagined that he was mentally prepared to deal with similar situations. But at this moment, he was inevitably nervous and uneasy.

He stood up from the ground: "Toping cigarette butts will affect the appearance of the city."

The old man in the black coat had a cold voice: "Martial arts are murderous skills and cannot tolerate slight humiliation." His eyes were cold, as if full of highly depressed tyranny, and would explode in the next moment.

This person...

Extraordinary...

There seems to be some problem with the brain circuit...

Qin Ming was not afraid, grinned and raised his left hand to point at the camera on the street: "Old man, that is an all-day electronic surveillance device. There are traffic police on guard there. Please take out the registration number for the martial artist certification, otherwise I will call the police immediately. This is a threat to personal safety and intends to block the road and rob. Do you want to wear a shiny silver bracelet?"

A cold wind blew by.

Several withered yellow leaves fell down.

The old man in black coat stared at Qin Ming and fell into silence.

"Hahaha!"
Chapter completed!