Chapter 8 The Artistic Conception of the White Crane
On the way to Wang Bin's house, Chen Xing called his parents and told them that he would be visiting a classmate's house today.
When I got home, the two elders had already gone to the bedroom to sleep.
Chen Xing returned to his room and opened the properties panel.
Looking at the golden plus sign behind the White Crane Fist, he felt a little uneasy. He was not sure whether this plus sign could allow his boxing technique to directly break through from the perfect level to the artistic conception.
Click the plus sign.
The next moment, the plus sign disappears.
The words "Perfect Realm" behind White Crane Fist become mimetic.
A large number of memories quickly filled up in his mind. He walked in the wilderness on high mountains and between swamps and valleys, observing every move of the white crane. This was a special kind of giant white crane, standing upright two feet high with its wings spread out. , nearly four feet wide, is the top hunter in this sky, not even ligers dare to take advantage of it.
He observed Bai He's every move, imitated, practiced, year after year...
Chen Xing opened his eyes, and a light flashed in his eyes.
Point your right fist together to form a knife, aim forward and stab it out quickly!
The air flow then stirred, passed through the gaps between the fingertips, and turned into a sharp cry—chirp!
This time it was fast and accurate, completely arbitrary and not restricted by any moves.
even……
Chen Xing raised his right leg. He had never practiced any special leg skills, and his only wandering step was a simple dodge technique.
The right leg is like tearing apart a curtain, the toes are stretched straight, and it is pointed forward, like a big pen brushing hard on a white paper!
Snap!
The sound of wind caused by trousers.
The power of this kick is more than twice as powerful as before. If there are people here who are proficient in White Crane Fist, they can see the shadow of the third posture of White Crane Crossing the River in this kick.
One Dharma can pass, all Dharmas can pass.
Although White Crane Fist is just a boxing technique, Chen Xing gained a deeper understanding after entering the sixth level of artistic conception.
The use of moves is no longer limited to fists and kicks.
Of course, if you want to maximize its power, you still have to use fists.
But for Chen Xing, who has never practiced leg skills, it is still a big improvement.
Chen Xing had a breakthrough in his realm. On a whim, like an old bookworm who found a novel that suited his taste, he started practicing boxing in his bedroom. Thanks to his mastery of the artistic conception, his fists and feet could stretch as he wished.
Even in a small bedroom, you can practice at will without any influence.
In the closed bedroom, the crackling sounds of fists and kicks were particularly clear, occasionally mixed with a few sharp sounds like cranes.
Katsa.
The door handle turned and the bedroom door opened.
"Why don't you set off firecrackers in the room if you're still up so late?"
Chen Dashan opened the door and saw Chen Xing punching him. At the moment of the punch, he suddenly seemed to see the looming shadow of a giant crane behind him.
Chen Dashan looked at his son with a ghostly expression.
What did he see?
artistic conception!
This is clearly the artistic conception.
Although his martial arts level is only at the seventh level in the police station, his eyesight is still there.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t be able to do this job.
In the police station, there are several captains in charge of the front lines who have mastered the artistic conception level martial arts.
When he was out on duty, he saw the captain perform it more than once.
But today he actually saw it from his 16-year-old son.
Am I dreaming?
Chen Dashan looked serious.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Chen Xing saw Chen Dashan standing at the door in a daze, not speaking for a while.
"Nothing." Chen Dashan shook his head.
Suddenly, Chen Dashan thought of something and asked hesitantly, "What you just used was...White Crane Fist?"
"Yeah." Chen Xing nodded.
"How far has your White Crane Fist reached?"
"The artistic conception, haven't you already seen it?" Chen Xing said calmly. His martial arts progress will be faster than everyone expected. This thing cannot be hidden for a lifetime, so he wants to inoculate his family and create a genius.
set up.
He doesn't like to be secretive. When he gets stronger, he hides this and that, even to outsiders. But he still hides everything from the people closest to him, just to show off?
He checked in advance. It is not uncommon for geniuses like him to suddenly wake up and have a sudden increase in understanding. There have been some examples before.
Chen Dashan nodded expressionlessly.
It felt like a five-flavor bottle had been knocked over, followed by a burst of ecstasy.
My son is such a genius!
Chen Dashan couldn't help but wonder to himself whether he had neglected to teach his children because he was too busy with work. If he had found out earlier, Xiaoxing would have entered a martial arts class.
Chen Dayang nodded calmly, "It's okay, you can continue practicing! But don't make the sound too loud, so as not to disturb the neighbors."
Returning to his bedroom, Chen Dashan lay down on the bed.
Mother Chen, who was beside the pillow, nudged Chen Dashan with her elbow, "What's going on? Is Xiaoxing feeling unwell?"
Chen Dashan had an uncontrollable smile on his face.
"Why are you laughing? I'm asking you something." Mother Chen was angry.
Chen Dashan's face was still as calm as he had been in front of Chen Xing. He turned over and faced Chen's mother, his cheeks flushed with excitement. He couldn't restrain his excitement, "Our son is a genius.
"Chen Dashan said firmly.
"Nonsense, my son has never been stupid. He was just smart and didn't focus on martial arts." Mother Chen snorted, but couldn't help but become curious. Her wife has always been steady, and it's rare to see him in such a serious state. "What's the matter?
What’s wrong?”
Chen Dashan shook his head.
"Do you know what I just saw?"
"What?"
"Artistic Level White Crane Fist!"
It’s not that Chen’s mother didn’t understand martial arts, she had practiced martial arts before, but as she became busy with work and taking care of her children after getting married, her time for practicing martial arts gradually decreased.
She knows very well what kind of talent it takes to master Yi Jing Wu at this age.
At least in terms of understanding, he is definitely a real genius! Not the kind that is boasted in a small city, but a genius that can be put on the stage in the entire stargazing country.
"You... read that right, right?" Chen's mother had always been very confident in her son, and her voice was a little trembling.
"How can you be wrong about this kind of thing? What kind of job do you think I do?" Chen Dashan said.
"Xiao Xing's understanding is a bit scary. I have never heard of any kid around me who can master artistic conception level martial arts at this age." Chen Dashan said.
Mother Chen said, "Among the children of my eldest brother and second brother, the youngest one who has mastered Yi Jing Martial Arts is also seventeen years old, and..."
Mother Chen didn't say what happened next, and Xiaoxing and their martial arts training conditions couldn't be compared to them.
She couldn't help but fall into self-doubt. If she were not so stubborn and surrendered to her father, would Xiaoxing be able to have a better martial arts training environment? In the past, she just thought that Xiaoxing's martial arts talent was mediocre, and it would be okay to live like this for a lifetime.
OK.
"Are you looking for your father?" Chen Dashan asked.
Mother Chen said softly, "I didn't contact my dad. I contacted my eldest brother. My son has been bullied like this. You, the father, can't help. Is there a problem if I ask my uncle for help? He is the only one I have."
Son." Mother Chen stared at Chen Dashan with a firm tone.
Is my uncle coming...
Chen Dashan thought of his uncle who seemed to have a bad temper. He was afraid that something was going to happen to Hailehui, and he might also be scolded by his uncle. Thinking of this, Chen Dashan's head hurt.
He has never stopped his wife from contacting her father-in-law.
After all, we are all one family, broken bones are connected with tendons.
It's just that his wife has a stubborn personality, just like his father-in-law.
Two stubborn people collided with each other, neither of them wanted to bow their heads, which ultimately led to the current situation.
…
In the next room, Chen Xing paused for a moment and gave up any intention of continuing to practice boxing. He might disturb others by practicing boxing at night.
Lying in bed, Chen Xing was in a good mood, thinking about the final exam ahead.
Since my level of boxing has greatly increased, I might be able to enter a martial arts class this semester without waiting for the next semester.
At that time, there is no need to show off the artistic conception boxing skills, a perfect level of boxing skills should be enough.
Martial arts classes have additional resources.
More importantly, I heard that if you enter a martial arts class, you can learn a martial arts function for free to make up for your own shortcomings.
I now know some boxing and footwork, but I lack weapons and hard external skills. White Crane Fist is obviously insufficient against enemies who have practiced hard skills.
With golden attribute points, you can also learn a few more martial arts to make up for your shortcomings.
Moreover, the martial arts teacher has said that if the Little Five Beasts Fist can be practiced to achieve the artistic conception, the power of it can be superimposed with other boxing techniques.
If you can learn the Green Snake Fist and stack the White Crane and Green Snake, you may be able to achieve miraculous effects.
Buzz~
The phone vibrated.
Chen Xing saw that it was Scorpion calling.
"What's the matter?" Chen Xing asked.
"The boxing match has been contacted for you. Now I'm waiting for you to confirm. U18, July 6th, just ten days later, and the underground boxers from Baimu Country. If you agree, I will confirm it for you."
Scorpion said.
"What state is the other party in?"
"Third level." Scorpion said, "And the foundation is unstable. It should be due to taking drugs."
The drug in Scorpion's mouth is a commonly used drug in underground boxing matches. It can quickly improve the martial arts level in a short period of time, but the consequence is damage to the foundation.
"Okay, help me arrange it. Will I break the air flow by fighting against the underground boxers of Baimu Kingdom?"
"I don't know about that," Xie Zi said. "Every martial arts skill is hidden information. Unless there are special reasons for this kind of performance for the first time, it will generally not be leaked."
After turning off the phone, the phone buzzed and vibrated, and Wang Bin sent a message - "Are you home yet?"
Chen Xing immediately tapped the screen to reply.
Chen Xing turned off her phone.
It's the end of the term and there is no homework. The school asks students to review at home and adjust their status.
Chen Xing took out the exercise book and familiarized himself with the problems. After reading for nearly an hour, Chen Xing wiped his eyes, closed the exercise book and placed it next to the pillow.
Lying on the pillow and closing his eyes, the moonlight outside the window was cunning, and the curtains of the half-open window were gently blown by the wind.
Gradually, only the sound of quiet breathing was left in the room.
…
Four days passed and the final exam time came.
When I arrived at the school, the school was a little deserted. This year's college entrance examination has begun, and the college entrance examination for senior high school students is not in the school.
After that, I completed two days of cultural classes in a row.
In these six days, Chen Xing accumulated one and a half red attribute points.
Chen Xing added to the fine value. At the same time, due to the training during this period, Chen Xing himself also improved by 0.1, and the fine value has reached 13.
There is only one last martial arts test left.
On the playground, each class is arranged in a square formation.
Not far ahead, the students at the front are the students from the martial arts class.
All of them are confident and majestic.
Compared with students in ordinary classes, the mental state of students in martial arts classes is obviously much better. This is also because their martial arts realm is generally higher and their daily meals are more balanced.
The martial arts test is mainly to test the realm of martial arts and martial arts.
"Everyone, please line up. Don't jump in line. The test will start from Grade 1, Grade 1."
The first and second classes of each grade are martial arts classes.
On the playground, there are four gray shuttle-shaped machines.
There are some cables and data lines on the top of the instrument connected to the computer next to it.
As the staff operated, the middle part of the instrument split open, and a gray bed that could allow a person to lie flatly extended out from the end of the fusiform instrument.
The students from Class 1 lay down on it, and the bed retracted into the instrument with the students.
After about half a minute, the shuttle machine opened.
The student came out, then got up and practiced his martial arts skills on the other side. There were four martial arts teachers evaluating them at the same time, plus four instruments, so the efficiency was very fast.
Chen Xing saw Cao Gang and Zhang Minhe in the martial arts teacher.
"These are my future competitors. Did you see the girl wearing long white socks? She also uses White Crane Fist. What a coincidence." Wang Bin pointed at one of the girls and touched Chen Xing with his arm.
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"Yes, what a coincidence. There are tens of millions of students across the country, and there are not only one million but two million people who learn White Crane Boxing." Chen Xing responded casually.
Chen Xing looked in the direction pointed by Wang Bin and saw a tall and thin girl practicing White Crane Fist.
It looked familiar. Chen Xing thought about it for a while and finally remembered.
It was the girl I bumped into when I went to see Teacher Zhang Minhe last time.
"Do you know him?" Chen Xing asked.
"I don't know her, but I heard that many boys have a crush on her."
"What kind of favorable impression is there? It's obviously just a matter of sex." Chen Xing couldn't help complaining.
"Hahahaha, don't you mean the same thing?" Wang Bin couldn't help laughing.
"She is as accomplished as you in White Crane Fist. I heard from others that her martial arts cultivation level is at the fourth level. She has two years to go before the college entrance examination. I don't know where she will be in two years."
"It's only the fourth level now. There should be a chance for the fifth level in two years. If it's the sixth level..." Chen Xing guessed based on previous years' results.
"Only the real geniuses can break through to the seventh level before the college entrance examination. There are only one or two geniuses of this level in our school every year." Wang Bin said longingly.
Only geniuses of this level have the opportunity to enter Stargazing Kingdom's highest martial arts academy - Stargazing Academy.
The queue was very fast, and soon it was the third class’s turn.
Chen Xing and Wang Bin entered two instruments respectively.
After lying down, the staff fixed several wrist guards and ankles on Chen Xing's hands and feet, and the extended bed slowly retracted into the instrument.
The instrument emits a stream of purple light that slowly scans from the top of the head down to the soles of the feet.
The wrist guards and ankles that fixed the hands and feet felt numb.
After a while, the instrument was pushed out.
Chen Xing squinted his eyes to block the sunlight above his head.
He turned to look at the computer next to him and quickly found his own results. The martial arts cultivation rating in the upper left corner showed: health value 1302, martial arts cultivation level three high level.
"Hey, that's good." Li Chaoqun couldn't help but praise Chen Xing's vitality level.
"It has increased a lot compared to the end of last semester. It seems that you are not lazy at ordinary times. Work harder and try to get into a martial arts university!"
Chen Xing saw Wang Bin's name next to his own name.
The blood value is 1521, and the martial arts cultivation level is at the peak of the third level.
"Come here and show your martial arts skills. Only the highest level martial arts will be used. If you master multiple martial arts of the same level, you can show them all. If there is one entry-level martial arts, the score will be E. If you master two entry-level martial arts
, the score is 2E. Mastering a proficiency-level martial arts, the score is D. Mastering a master-level martial arts, the score is C. Mastering a master-level martial arts, the score is B. Mastering a perfect-level martial arts, the score
It is A, mastering a artistic conception-level martial arts, and the score is S." Zhang Minhe announced the scoring rules to the four students.
"This rule is not set by us. The college entrance examination grades martial arts according to this rule. If you want to be admitted to a martial arts university, a grade of B is a hidden condition. If you cannot master a master-level martial arts in twelve years of compulsory education, your understanding
That's too bad,
In martial arts, although the root bones are important, in the later stages, the importance of understanding is even higher than the root bones. Do you know why you are asked to learn Little Five Beasts Fist in elementary school? The five branches of Little Five Beasts Fist,
It basically covers a variety of styles, so every student can find a boxing method that suits them best. This is why your first grade students are asked to spend half a year choosing the boxing method that suits them best.
Through these five boxing techniques, you can compare your understanding and qualifications from the side." Zhang Minhe said.
"Okay, let's start practicing."
Chen Xing raised his right hand and performed the first form of White Crane Fist, Bai He points the water.
"Did he go astray?" A voice from behind was a little abrupt.
White Crane Fist, which has many students, is familiar to many people, especially the first form.
Seeing that Chen Xing seemed to have gone off the rails, the students in each class watching from behind had different expressions.