He was certainly not a genius. Lu Sheng was very clear about this. All of this was just the effect of the set of Body Refining Technique he had just practiced.
"The result of one session is better than my than the results of a year, or even years … The effect is tens or even hundreds of times that of the Twenty-Four Sets Body Refining Technique!
"No, it's not just the Body Refining Technique. There's also breathing …
"I just subconsciously used a wonderful Breathing Technique while practicing the Body Refining Technique, and the amalgam of the two resulted in such a terrifying effect …"
Lu Sheng instantly thought of some images he had once seen in the memory of the jumpsuit zombie.
[Breathing Techniques, Body Refining Techniques, these two things you've been taught, practice them when you eat, sleep and even when you go to the toilet! …]
"Wonderful Breathing Technique, wonderful Body Refining Technique …"
Lu Sheng didn't exactly know the names of the Breathing Technique and the Body Refining Technique practiced by the jumpsuit zombies. But he was sure that these two methods were much more advanced than the Thirteen Set of Body Refining Techniques that he was currently practicing. Which were claimed to have been created jointly by the masters of the World Martial Alliance.
It was advanced, way too advanced.
"So this is the real treasure of the dream world …"
Lu Sheng clenched his fist a little harder, his gaze burning.
His greatest advantage was that no matter how complicated the cultivation methods and techniques he got in the dream were, with the memories of the practitioner's life added to them, he could apply them without a threshold and very smoothly.
This directly saved Lu Sheng a lot of time and energy, a complete shortcut to the heavens.
After a short break, Lu Sheng walked out of the room, looking for food that could replenish energy.
The good thing was that there were still a lot of bread and fruits and other food in the refrigerator.
Lu Sheng had a lot of food, yet barely filled his stomach.
Then he went back to his room and started practicing the mysterious Body Refinement Technique that contained two hundred and sixty-eight maneuvers.
Lu Sheng did this set of Body Refinement Techniques four times in a row, and the pleasure of clearly perceiving his own growth made him almost addicted to it.
At the end of the practice session, Lu Sheng's body was so exhausted that it was too difficult to even move his little finger.
He even created an illusion.
His body was like a sponge that had been wrung out countless times, completely wrung out of all the water, and collapsed limply on the yoga mat.
The droopy feeling finally began to sweep Lu Sheng's brain.
Lu Sheng fell into a deep sleep.
Then woke up in a dream again.
Looking at the familiar gray, depressed sky overhead, Lu Sheng had a feeling of relief for the first time.
In the distant wilderness, he could vaguely see the zombies roaming around in the gray fog.
Lu Sheng grinned, his face looked as if a wolf who saw young girl's walking alone, and pounced ruthlessly towards these zombies …
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"Lu Sheng, let's go to the café later. We are short of one player to make a team of five."
Just after the school bell rang, Liu Qiming flew over to greet Lu Sheng.
Lu Sheng shook his head and refused, "No."
"Going back to catch up on sleep again? Haven't you stopped having nightmares recently? "
Liu Qiming had difficulty understanding Lu Sheng's refusal.
Lu Sheng said lightly: "Not to catch up on sleep, but to cultivate, and prepare for the college entrance exams."
"What!"
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Liu Qiming had an expression of disdain on his face.
"Who are you? What have you done to my friend?"
Lu Sheng was too lazy to explain to him.
People like Liu Qiming simply did not understand how joyful it was to cultivate.
The pleasure of rapid rise in strength was simply not something that computer games could give.
"Forget it, as you wish."
Liu Qiming saw Lu Sheng's resolute attitude, and no longer persuaded.
"Anyway, that's only a three-minute passion …"
With his understanding of Lu Sheng, his resolute spirit should pass in few days.
When the time comes, will they still not be the dual swordsman of the internet café, will the ghosts of the canyon not know sorrow once again?
"It's time to head to the academy to test again …"
On the way home, Lu Sheng was walking while secretly thinking in his heart.
A week had passed since he last went to the martial arts academy for a test.
During these seven days, Lu Sheng indulged in cultivation every day, just like being possessed.
As soon as he got home from school, he went back to his room to practice the Body Refining Techniques a few times. He then ate dinner and did a few more sets, then went to bed at ten o'clock sharp, hunting zombies and absorbing memories in his dreams.
If not for the lack of a proper reason to explain to the school and parents, he would even want to skip school and practice at home every day.
"I'll rent the instrument to do a test again."
Still at the Red River Martial Arts Academy from last time, Lu Sheng arrived at the testing room with familiar ease.
First place the blood sample to test his BQV.
Lu Sheng watched the blue light of the tester gently scan over his blood.
He was impatiently looking forward to the results of his current test.
After a week of hard cultivation, what kind of heights he could reach with the dual augmentation of the mysterious Body Refining Technique and Breathing Technique.
Drop!
"BQV: 1.324."
Lu Sheng clenched his fist fiercely, and his eyes were filled with a glow of surprise.
A reasonable and unexpected result.
His BQV had risen again by a full 0.36 margin, nearly close to 0.4!
Other people get high on pills every day, but not as fast as he did!
"Let's measure my CPI!"
Lu Sheng walked over to the combat strength measuring instrument, inhaled, and made a fist.
Compared to the last test, now Lu Sheng's punching speed was faster, and his movements are more concise and smooth.
This was also due to the large amount of combat skills absorbed during this period of time, of which there are many experience techniques related to bare hand combat.
The way Lu Sheng now displaying his punches was no less similar to those old martial artists who had reigned the martial world for ten or twenty years.
Boom!
With a muffled sound, a number jumped out on the combat power testing instrument.