Farming, Learning Martial Arts, and Peace In the World

"You won't break through, will you?"

Wang Minzhong asked in disbelief when they were having meals in the cafeteria.

The entire Lecture Martial Arts Class has been open for three months, and the talented students are still working on their muscles and bones, and training their skin.

Students like Chi Qiaosong and Li Weiwei, with poor martial arts qualifications, were the targets of dismissal.

As a result, after a month's absence, Chi Qiaosong has been able to flatten the enamel tea jar with one hand. This strength is by no means an ordinary person can do. After all, enamel products have the hardness of stainless steel.

"Occasional income, but almost." Chi Qiaosong said modestly.

The information about breaking through the Li Shi realm will still be hidden for a while, and it is more appropriate to announce the breakthrough after the impression of poor martial arts aptitude has been wiped away.

Otherwise it's too obtrusive.

He turned to ask: "What about you, you practiced well before the holiday, and this month when you went home, have you leaned again?"

Wang Minzhong was a little annoyed: "The house can't be quiet. I... just focus on work. However, I practiced boxing secretly at night, but I didn't make much progress."

His family is more complicated. After his parents divorced, his mother remarried, and his father remarried, and they were unwilling to care about him.

His grandfather was annoyed by the behavior of his son and daughter-in-law, so he asked for all his grandson's alimony, and threw himself into the martial arts hall, hoping that Wang Minzhong would not eat steamed buns.

This matter was known to his parents, and they made a scene, thinking that the money was wasted.

In the future, the old man will definitely ask them for alimony.

Anyway, uneasy.

"Just go back to the martial arts hall. You can just practice your boxing with peace of mind. After you break through the warrior realm, your parents won't dare to interfere with you." Chi Qiaosong comforted.

"thanks."

The two returned to the dormitory after dinner.

Not long after, Chen Hai and Mao Sanjian also came back after eating. Chen Hai dawdled to Chi Qiaosong's bed and asked Chi Qiaosong, who was lying on the bed reading a magazine, "You...are you in the Luxe realm?"

"No, but soon." Chi Qiao released the magazine.

Chen Hai breathed a sigh of relief, replied "Oh" and went back to his bed. After that, although he still didn't talk to Chi Qiaosong all afternoon, he didn't dare to bully others.

Mao Sanjian did the same.

Although the half-eldest boy is a little confused, he is not stupid. Knowing that Chi Qiaosong is at this time, it is better not to provoke him. But it is absolutely impossible for them to put down their airs and come over to flatter Chi Qiaosong.

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Classes started the next day.

Chi Qiaowu met the teacher Kong Hongcai who taught him "Mad Bull Strong Boxing". Kong Hongcai was short and fat, but his strength was very good, and he was a middle-class warrior.

"Crazy Cow Strong Boxing" is used in his hands, and the tiger is full of wind, and the shadow of the cow follows him.

Not to mention completeness, it is also a great achievement.

Before the class, the students practiced together. Kong Hongcai paced in the crowd, staring at a student from time to time to observe, and when he came to Chi Qiaosong, his brows kept twitching.

Chi Qiaosong punches and kicks, has a unique charm.

It made Kong Hongcai more and more frightened, and this has the smooth and flowing texture of "Mad Cow Strong Boxing".

After one punch was over, he couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing at home? How come your boxing skills have improved so quickly?"

It's almost soaring from the countdown to the forefront.

Only three or five of the students who practice martial arts with him have the proficiency to play "Mad Cow Strong Boxing".

Chi Qiaosong replied calmly: "My family lives on the mountain, and I met a big wild boar, fighting to the death. I suddenly realized the jerky part of "Mad Cow Power Boxing", and then killed the big wild boar."

"Tsk tsk, it seems that you have a good understanding."

Kong Hongcai didn't suspect him, he didn't scan his eyes, so he couldn't see the realm of Chi Qiaosong.

Turning around, he said to a group of students: "Warriors are born to fight the sky and the earth, the same as fighting with people and beasts. Only in actual combat can you better hone your martial arts.

but…"

He paused and said in a serious tone: "I don't advocate Chi Qiaosong's approach. You are still laying the foundation, and you have no actual combat ability at all. If you fight rashly, you are the one who suffers."

For the whole morning, Kong Hongcai took the students to practice "Mad Cow Daliquan".

He taught students to uphold a principle, read a hundred times to see the righteousness, and practice a hundred times to see for themselves.

lunch break.

While going to the cafeteria for lunch, several students who hadn't talked much before came over to chat with Chi Qiaosong, and even got together to eat at a table.

Chi Qiaosong doesn't despise this kind of behavior, but he doesn't have much interest in communication.

These thirteen to eighteen-year-old teenagers have a generation gap with his actual age; and it seems that there are not many people who can really cultivate martial arts in the future.

No more boxing practice in the afternoon, students self-study.

There will be a qigong teacher in class, and Chi Qiaosong rushed to the qigong classroom with a leather mat. Not many students came to learn qigong, and there were fewer than twenty people in the empty classroom.

Chi Qiaosong found a corner, put down the leather cushion and sat up, like the other students, with his legs crossed.

Five minutes after the class bell rang, the teacher who was lecturing came in with a teacup, wearing a Taoist robe.

In private, the students all jokingly called Mr. Liu Chun the son of Chunchun—most Taoists had Taoist names.

In fact, Liu Chun did not take the road.

"Hello, teacher." The students stood up weakly.

Liu Chun waved his hand: "Sit down, as usual today, read a passage of "Zixia Qingchen" scripture with me, and then practice the Daoyin technique to find the sense of Qi."

The scriptures of "Zixia Qingchen", Chi Qiaosongyou, handed out a copy when he first entered the lecture hall.

However, just having scriptures is meaningless. Only by having a teacher teach Daoyin can you find the so-called sense of Qi, guide the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body, and warm and nourish one's own "Qi".

When the Qi reaches a high depth, the thunder can be dropped in the palm of the hand, and its power is unstoppable.

but.

In the internal power realm of the three realms of corporal, the Qi is hidden in the body and not released, and it is no different from ordinary people. Only advanced masters in the three realms can fight with Royal Qi.

"The six realms of martial arts are the warriors, warriors, warriors, masters, masters, and great masters.

The internal skills of martial arts are also divided into six realms, but it seems that the three realms of corporal are layman, Taoist, and feathered, and the three realms of master are mage, celestial master, and great celestial master...

The names are somewhat different. "

It is precisely because the three realms of corporal in martial arts internal skills have nothing to do, so the students who follow Liu Chun to learn Qigong "Zixia Qingchen" are so rare.

There are also mostly female students.

Several of the male students may have come to the female students.

Everyone followed Mr. Liu Chun, shaking his head and waving his tail, and finished reading the scriptures, and then talked about some key points of Daoyin.

Chiqiao Song is also in accordance with the method of Daoyin, breathing, swallowing.

It seems that some special gaseous substance is filtered from the free air, but in fact he exhales and inhales, and he can't find any special feeling.

There is no smell, but there is a faint fragrance from the tip of the nose.

Among the female students who came to the qigong class, some of them must have rubbed incense powder or the like, which made him slightly annoyed: "It really affects my feeling of qi!"