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Chapter 7 Perfect Realm Boxing

Chen Xing's eyes fell on the porcelain bottle next to him. Because the light was not very bright just now, he saw it vaguely and did not observe it carefully. He just thought it was an ordinary modern handicraft.

But after a closer look, Chen Xing suddenly felt that the pattern and style on this porcelain bottle seemed to be a real antique.

Such a tall antique porcelain vase?

Chen Xing was shocked, the price might not be cheap.

Wang Bin's father is also really rich. He has so many antiques in his house, and he just keeps them in such an open and honest manner.

Chen Xing touched the other porcelain bottles at the back, but there was no reaction. Although he was a little disappointed, it was also expected.

I'm afraid golden attribute points are not that easy to obtain.

The first armor is an antique, and the second large porcelain bottle may also be an antique. Chen Xing grasped the key points.

Antiques = golden attribute points.

Although it's not 100%, it's ok as long as there is a probability of getting golden attribute points.

Where has the most antiques?

Chen Xing thought of the museum, but immediately shook his head, no, although the museum has many antiques, touching them is prohibited.

There is also a glass cover or glass wall barrier.

Instead of going to a museum, it is better to go to an antique shop on an antique street, or a place that specializes in selling old objects.

Chen Xing came down from the second floor and sat on the sofa. Wang Bin hadn't come out yet.

After thinking about it, Chen Xing looked at his attribute panel and clicked the plus sign behind White Crane Fist.

The next moment, a lot of memories of crazy training in White Crane Boxing came into my mind.

In the mountains, in the waterfalls, in the valleys...

Over and over again, as the practice of White Crane Fist continues to deepen, the movements are gradually fine-tuned. Although the shadow of White Crane Fist can still be seen, there are obvious differences in some details.

This is White Crane Fist, but it is a White Crane Fist that is unique to oneself, breaking away from the limitations of previous generations.

Chen Xing opened his eyes and punched out, a familiar muscle memory came to his mind.

The third form of White Crane Fist is White Crane Crossing the River.

stop--

There was a sound of wind as the sleeves rolled up, and the air was blown out with a crisp sound.

The speed of this punch was more than 30% faster than before!

‘Chen Xing

Fine:11.9

Chi: 0

God:1

Martial arts:

The Second Set of Martial Arts Mental Techniques for Middle School Students in the Star Gazing Country: The Third Level (Mastery)

White Crane Fist: The fifth level (perfection)

Lost Tracking Step: Level 3 (Mastery)’

This is the perfect state of White Crane Fist, my own White Crane Fist.

Chen Xing's eyes were burning.

Look at the plus sign still lit behind Baihe Fist.

You can continue to upgrade.

After the state of perfection comes... artistic conception.

Just as he was about to continue upgrading, the broken dragon door in the basement leading to the martial arts room rose behind him.

Wang Bin's footsteps came from behind.

Chen Xing calmed down his thoughts for the time being.

"I feel that my blood has reached the peak of the third level. I should be sure to break through to the fourth level before the end of this year." Wang Bin said.

"You should have mastered Huanghou Fist soon. Once you master Huanghou Fist and learn a few more auxiliary martial arts, it shouldn't be difficult for you to pass the martial arts university." Chen Xing said.

In previous years, as long as one could reach the fourth-level mid-to-high level in a martial arts university and add in martial arts skills, there was a high chance of entering a martial arts university.

Wang Bin's father gave him a lot of medicinal baths and other treasures. Although he was in the same realm, his physical fitness was stronger than others in the same realm.

Each level is divided into four stages: initial, middle, high and peak according to the degree of qi and blood filling.

It is said that on the road to martial arts, every time you break through a major realm, the fullness of Qi and blood in your body will double.

Chen Xing estimated that his martial arts realm should be in the middle of the third level now.

"Well, I know you also want to enter a martial arts university." Wang Bin was a little worried. "Are you sure?"

"No problem."

"Okay, let's go eat first." Wang Bin said, "Mom Liu, is the food ready?" Wang Bin shouted in the direction of the kitchen.

A tall-framed woman wearing an apron walked out from behind the kitchen door. She was wearing oversized clothes, but the apron string tied around her waist outlined her plump figure. She looked about thirty years old.

"It's done and put in the warming cabinet." Liu's mother said.

"Come on, let's go eat first."

Wang Bin took Chen Xing to the restaurant. Wang Bin's restaurant was a long table with a crystal chandelier on it. The table was covered with a long brown tablecloth. There was a small glass bottle in the center with a bouquet of roses in it.

Looks quite elegant.

Originally, Chen Xing was worried about not having enough to eat at first, but later found out that he was worrying too much.

One plate after another of dishes was brought to the table. On the table, he and Wang Bin sat face to face, looking at the dishes covering the entire table, including several meaty hard dishes.

"Do you usually eat this much?"

"Absolutely. My dad eats more. He has a big appetite. You don't have to leave it for him. Just let someone cook it for him when the time comes." Wang Bin said nonchalantly.

Chen Xing saw Liu's mother standing outside the door not far away with her hands folded in front of her belly. She looked at Wang Bin and looked at Liu's mother next to him. Wang Bin was confused at first, but then he realized, "Mother Liu, come and eat too."

Bar."

"No, Master, I'm not hungry yet, and I've already eaten in the afternoon." Mother Liu declined with a smile.

As the food on the dinner table continued to enter Chen Xing's mouth, Wang Bin, who put down Kuai Zi, was stunned.

"Damn it, why do you have such a big appetite! Just like my dad."

Wang Bin was shocked.

"It's all Liu Ma's craftsmanship," Chen Xing said.

Liu's mother, who was waiting not far away, covered her mouth and chuckled when she heard this.

Chen Xing rubbed his bloated belly and put his hand on Wang Bin's shoulder, "Then I'll go back first."

"Hey, okay, if you go back too late, you will be told by the aunt. By the way, there will be a lot of Qi and blood left after taking the Jinyu Guo. You can practice more when you go back and try to digest the Qi and blood and not waste it, otherwise it will be too late.

Some time will be lost." Wang Bin warned again and again, then went to the door of the villa to see Chen Xing in the car and waved goodbye.

In the evening, Wang Bin's father came home.

"Dad, you're back." Wang Bin, who was practicing martial arts in the yard, looked a little gloomy when he saw his father coming out of the car.

Wang Weishan glanced at Wang Bin, said yes, and walked towards the villa.

Suddenly thinking of something, Wang Weishan stopped and looked back at Wang Bin. "Did he use the Golden Jade Fruit you said you wanted to buy for your friend before?"

"It's used." Monk Wang Bin Zhang Er was confused.

"Well, it's a good thing that you can have a few true friends. You should have a few true friends in your life. I've met Xiao Chen. He's not a bad person."

"By the way, how is his recovery from his injuries?" Wang Weishan asked.

"What injury?" Wang Bin was stunned, why didn't he know that Lao Chen had been injured?

Seeing his son's confused expression, Wang Weishan knew that he had said the wrong thing and shook his head, "It's nothing. I must have heard wrong."

Go upstairs to the study room and turn on the desk lamp.

Wang Weishan was sitting behind his desk. After a while, footsteps came from outside the door.

Carrying warm coffee, Ma Liu walked into the study in a maid uniform and put the coffee on the table.

Seeing Wang Weishan's burning eyes, Liu Ma turned around and locked the study door, pulled out the rubber band on her wrist to pull up her long hair, and then squatted down...

"call--"

Thick smoke filled the study.

Mother Liu lowered her head and gently wiped the corners of her lips with the toilet paper in her hand.

"That's the first time you've met the child today. How is he?" Wang Weishan said.

"Very polite." Liu's mother said.

"Well, to be polite is to know how to be polite. I like such a good boy. Xiaobin will need a few such friends around him in the future. It is always inconvenient to be alone in this world." Wang Weishan sighed.

"I found out before that this kid secretly went to fight in underground boxing matches. I was really surprised. He dares to do this at this age. In terms of character, he is much stronger than my kid.

Seeing that he was Xiaobin's friend, I asked someone to ask the supervisor in charge of the boxing match to take care of him and not match him with an opponent who was too strong. Unexpectedly, my opponent noticed and targeted him, and secretly gave him

He arranged a match with huge disparity in strength. I thought he was dead, but unexpectedly he survived."

"This Jinyuguo is my compensation for him. After all, it was because of me that he was targeted by my mortal enemy."

A trace of anger flashed in Wang Weishan's eyes, and he pinched out the cigarette butt with his carrot-thick fingers.

The hot cigarette butt weakly squeezed out the last wisp of smoke.

Throw the crushed cigarette butts into the trash can.

"Also, there are some tough guys from out of town who caused trouble in my place today. Do they think I don't know that he instigated it? I will kill him sooner or later!"


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