Chapter Forty-ninth Heavenly King Family Exercise Boxing
"Brother, don't you even know this? There is a race called the Huaxia tribe in the east of the Dead Continent. It is the most powerful, richest, and most prosperous place in the entire continent. I want to go there in my dreams. Although the Huaxia tribe
They are young, but all of them have extraordinary abilities and are extremely knowledgeable. They divide martial arts into four levels: Jue, Qi, Tong, and Bao, and they divide martial arts training into five levels: meaning, form, Tao, Jin, and Li.
Level, there is agriculture, animal husbandry, etc. In a word, it is very complete and detailed. Many races have followed suit, and gradually it has become a common standard in the Soulless Continent. Jinjing Spiritual Warfare... Well,
That is, medium spiritual warfare." Mao Si spoke enthusiastically, his words full of admiration and envy.
"The Huaxia tribe is really so good, why didn't I know?" Mao Qi didn't expect that the Huaxia tribe had such a high status in Mao Si's heart. In the past, he always thought that people from other tribes were similar to the Cat tribe, and they were all full of confidence in the Huaxia tribe.
Hatred. After listening to what Mao Si said, Mao Qi felt a little regretful for not staying with the Huaxia clan for a longer period of time. He rubbed his painful waist and crotch. He agreed perfunctorily, sighed with emotion, and then used
He asked in a tentative tone: "Is the Huaxia clan so powerful?"
"Of course they are awesome. The books say they are the only pure human beings left in the Dead Continent. They have a lot of treasures. However, because there are so many treasures, many races are jealous." Mao Si said with some longing. In his eyes, the Chinese people are everywhere.
They are all treasures.
"Oh! By the way, brother, can you still go to study tomorrow? What I'm teaching is gravel legs and level-clearing martial arts!" Mao Si asked worriedly when he saw that Mao Qi didn't seem to have calmed down yet.
"Forget it! I won't go! I want to go to the library." Mao Si's words reminded Mao Qi that if you don't understand a race, how can you understand its essence, and if you want to understand the essence, it is best to
The place is the library.
"Oh! That's good. Brother, have a good rest. The body-building boxing is really abnormal. If I hadn't practiced it when I was a child, I might not be able to pass this level today." After Maosi finished speaking, he covered his waist and shouted twice.
Lie down, take a deep breath, and calm down.
When he woke up, Mao Si felt that his physical strength had recovered a lot. Seeing that there was no movement on Mao Qi's bed, he turned over and squinted again. When he woke up again, he saw that there was still no movement from Mao Qi, so Mao Si put on his clothes lightly.
I was about to go to the canteen to buy some food and come back. As soon as I got dressed, the door opened. I saw Mao Qi coming in sweating profusely. Seeing that Mao Si had also gotten up, he said: "Brother Mao Si, wait for me to take a shower."
Come on, let’s have dinner together.”
"Okay brother, I thought you couldn't get up. I didn't expect you to be up so early. What were you doing?" Mao Si asked in surprise. Mao Qi's condition yesterday was worse than his own. How come he was like this in just one night?
It's like nothing happened.
"I went to practice the body-building boxing, but I forgot some parts. When you are free, give me some pointers." Mao Qi replied, and then there was the sound of rushing water.
Mao Si was surprised and admired at the same time. Yesterday he felt like he had been tortured, but today he still persisted. This kind of perseverance and resilience made Mao Si feel inferior to him. But Mao Si didn't know that Mao Qi didn't fall asleep in bed yesterday.
, but practiced on the balcony of the outhouse for most of the night.
After eating breakfast, Mao Qi did not go to learn martial arts, but couldn't wait to dive into the library.
As soon as Mao Qi stepped into the library, a moist musty smell of dead wood hit him, making his heart tremble slightly. He felt as if he had returned to a mysterious and ancient history. The shelves were full of books lined up next to each other.
In a row, extending to the other end of the library hall, a book is placed quietly and neatly on it, as if it has never been moved; the bookshelf is a bit tattered, but it is very clean.
There seemed to be no one inside. Mao Qizai asked softly a few times, but when no one answered, he had to enter by himself, and then carefully looked for the books he wanted. There were not many types of books, and the quality was not high, almost
They were all treasure-level martial arts, incomparable to the Chinese library, and Mao Qi had no interest in them. After searching for a whole morning, Mao Qi could not find a single book he needed, and he felt a little unhappy.
He complained: "The management of this college is too bad. Why doesn't there even be a general directory?"
"Who said no! You never came to ask me." An old voice came from not far away.
Mao Qi looked up and saw an old man nervously checking the bookshelves that Mao Qi had browsed one by one. When he saw that the books were still neatly arranged, his nervous face relaxed.
"Young man, you can ask me what books you are looking for." The old man's tone changed and he continued. Because there are no high-level martial arts in the library, few people usually come here. Even if they occasionally come looking for books, they are not joking.
It was so noisy that the books were turned over in a mess.
"Hello, old man! I'm looking for some books about the history of the Heavenly Royal Clan." Mao Qi saw that the old man's tone was kind, and there was a hint of respect in his words.
"Young people should still put their future first. If you don't have any strength, no matter how knowledgeable you are, no one will respect you." The old man warned in a kind tone. Seeing that Mao Qi did not change his mind due to his reminder, he felt in his heart
He sighed secretly and then continued: "Young man, come here. I have a catalog here. Ninety percent of the titles here are included in it. You can take it and use it. But please take good care of it."
Mao Qi took the catalog with both hands and started to read it carefully.
"Young man, what's your name?" Mao Qi's careful movements once again won the favor of the old man in the library, and he became a little curious about Mao Qi. Although the school is not bad and the collection of books is quite rich, he has been working here for so many years.
, but there are very few students who take the initiative to borrow books. Therefore, only one person is responsible for taking care of such a large library.
"My name is Mao Qi. I am a student from Class 12 of the special training class. I just came to report." Mao Qi returned.
"Little friend Mao Qi, it is good to know the history, but the continent of the dead values strength. Just reading history books will probably delay your future. How about I recommend something to you?" the old man said enthusiastically.
"Okay, sorry to bother you!" Mao Qi did not refuse. As the old man said, the real purpose of coming here is to understand pure energy and break through the forbidden door, not to learn history.
"Although body-building boxing has a good effect on strengthening bones and muscles, if you want to unleash the true power of the Heavenly Kings' martial arts, you must practice pulse training. Young man, this book on pulse training is worth reading... Oh! By the way,
My surname is Sun, you can call me Lao Sun." The librarian's name is Sun Lingji. Because he fell in love with Mao Qi at first sight, he recommended the shelved pulse training technique to him, and also introduced two books to him.
Level martial arts.
Pulse training is another basic body training martial art of the Tianwang clan, but it targets the meridians and is far more difficult than the body training boxing, and its effect is also much slower to manifest, so most academies will not choose it.
Pulse training as a teaching course.
At Sun Lingji's suggestion, Mao Qi borrowed two books, one of which was dedicated to introducing the history of the Tianwang clan, and the other was about pulse training. As for the martial arts skills, Mao Qi felt that the foundation was not yet firmly established.
I politely declined with excuses.
Time flies, and it has been nearly three months since he entered school in the blink of an eye. Three months of persistence allowed Mao Qi to completely adapt to the body-building boxing and pulse training techniques. At the same time, under the guidance of Sun Lingji, he also learned a level-to-level martial arts.
After three months of getting along, Sun Lingji also fell in love with Mao Qi more and more. After not leaving school for three months, Mao Qi and Mao Si began to miss the delicious food outside, so they decided to go out to enjoy a good meal, relax and relieve themselves.
A moment of nervous tension.
"Brother, do you gain anything from staying in the library every day?" Mao Si asked.
"Yes!" Mao Qi replied. "I also learned a level-one martial art."
"I have only learned one part, and I have already learned two. Although I have just started learning the third part, I have basically mastered its essentials." Mao Si was a little worried about Mao Qi's progress, and continued: "Brother
, or don’t go to the library. Otherwise, with your current progress, you won’t be able to pass the assessment.”
"Martial skills depend on their proficiency, but if they are too complex, they will be inapplicable." Mao Qi rejected Mao Si's kindness and said with a slight smile.
"Whether it is suitable or not, you will know after you try it out. Let's not talk about it anymore. I want to have a good time when I go out today." Mao Si seemed to disagree with Mao Qi's words, but the most important thing now is to go out and have fun and learn from each other.
There is plenty of time.
Mao Qi didn't care. The Heavenly Kings were already warlike, so it was normal for them to compete. After experiencing the prosperity of Mang Ancient City again, the two of them felt much better after spending as much as they wanted. They returned to school.
On the way, Mao Qi was full of joy, and the fresh experiences just now kept popping up in his mind. Suddenly, a person ran over in a panic and bumped into Mao Qi's arms. Mao Qi staggered and almost fell down.
.
The man took a few steps forward, then stabilized his figure, turned around and apologized to Mao Qi, and hurried forward again without waiting for Mao Qi's reply.
When Mao Qi saw that the person had already apologized, he didn't think about asking. Just as he was about to leave, Mao Si suddenly heard a surprised voice: "Uncle Hu, is that you?"
The figure who was in a hurry stopped immediately, but did not look back. After a while, he replied in a hoarse voice: "You have the wrong person!"
Mao Qi looked at Mao Si with confusion. He saw a disappointed look on Mao Si's face and mist in his eyes. He thought to himself: "Has Mao Si really met his relatives?"
The man stopped, but did not look back. The hoarse voice sounded again: "If you don't want to get into trouble, just leave quickly."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mao Qi heard a burst of chaotic footsteps not far away. A moment later, a strong figure crossed his hands on his chest, blocking the path of the man just now.
Mao Qi was shocked. Not wanting to cause trouble became his first reaction. He pulled Mao Si and prepared to leave. At the same time, he lowered his voice and reminded: "Brother Mao Si, you may have recognized the wrong person."
Maosi didn't answer, but stared at the figure who never looked back, feeling a sense of sadness in his heart. He murmured to himself: "It's obviously Uncle Hu, why don't you recognize me?
"
Before Mao Qi dragged Mao Si a few steps, he was surrounded by a group of people. Seeing that the other party was not being kind, Mao Qi quickly adjusted his mentality and thought about how to solve the problem.
Just when Mao Qi was about to take action, the big man blocking the road in front waved his hand to give way to Mao Qi and the two of them. Seeing that the other party took the initiative to give way, Mao Qi still did not dare to relax at all, so he quickly pulled Mao Si away.
This is a place of right and wrong.
"Who are you? How dare you steal my money!" A tone full of disdain and judgment came from the mouth of the big man blocking the road. After asking several times, the other person just lowered his head and remained silent, but his right hand
He tightly clutched the pocket on his chest.
Seeing that the other party still ignored him, the big man became angry, clenched his fists and pressed forward, shouting with a ferocious face: "For the last time, put down what you are holding, and then pay 100,000 spirit crystals, otherwise I will let you know about my money today."
Rules for entering the fast!"
"If you want it, come and get it!" He refused the other party's request, and the tone of the blocked person suddenly became domineering.
The big man was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that this guy who had always acted cowardly would actually become tough. But then he sneered a few times and shouted loudly: "Humph! If you don't want to eat the toast, you'll have to drink the wine as a penalty. Give it to me!"
Upon hearing the order, the group of people rushed forward like hungry tigers and gave him a beating.
Before Mao Qi and Mao Qi ran very far, the two sides were already fighting fiercely. Mao Si broke free from Mao Qi's hand, turned around and rushed back, and at the same time said in a positive tone: "It's Uncle Hu, brother, I can't stand idly by.
"
Mao Qi was stunned for a moment, then followed him.
The battle between the two sides was extremely fierce. Uncle Gourd from Maosi seemed to want to get away as soon as possible, and he tried his best with every move. Qian Jinzhai's man was also extremely ferocious, showing his murderous intentions at every turn. Although he was not as skilled as him, he was better in numbers. Now, now
It's a sure win.
Maosi hurriedly ran back, only to see that the battle was in full swing. The thief was accidentally kicked hard on the back, his steps were disrupted, and he received several more punches in an instant. The scene was already extremely embarrassing.??