C18 Half a Year of Boxing Practice

"What does Older Brother Qin mean by this?" Wang Lih questioned.

Qin Xiao looked at Wang Lih and sighed.

"You're still young … Knowing too much is not good for you. "

Wang Lih had no choice but to admit that he was only thirteen years old.

"I won't waste time with you, passing on this' White Crane Fist 'to you is the proper thing to do." Qin Xiao stood up and said, "After the trouble with arresting the baldy has passed, after you leave the Luo Family, go outside to cultivate and increase your martial power. When you face me one day and take ten of my moves, I'll tell you these right? "

"Ten moves?" Wang Lih was surprised, "Didn't I answer it yesterday..."

"I did not use 10% of my strength yesterday!" Qin Xiao smiled, "If it's a life and death battle, with your performance yesterday against me, who's at 100% powerful, you won't last more than three moves!"

"Three moves?!" Wang Lih was even more shocked, "How strong is Older Brother Qin?"

"It's not Wu Junqiang... It was Young Brother Wang who was too weak! "The meridians are rough, the cultivation technique is confusing, the foundation is unstable, and the technique is weak!" Older Brother Qin laughed and said, "Training martial arts requires one to be on guard against arrogance and impatience. He had to walk the foundation of every step and advance step by step. After laying the foundations, the power will slowly rise! "

"Stop blabbering. Come here and practice your fist art!" With that, Qin Xiao walked down from the pavilion and headed towards the garden.

"Alright!" Wang Lih nodded and then ran away.

"The White Crane Fist was created when I was born within the White Crane Fist. I have created this Fist Arts for many years, this Fist Arts is suitable for Wrist Blade martial arts, but it is extremely suitable for polishing the foundation. The White Crane Fist was also a type of Eternal Spring Fist. The punch is like a geese crane flying in the air with long rainbow wings, suitable for attacking the enemy face to face. I'll demonstrate it to you now. " Qin Xiao said and walked to an empty space.

He immediately half-squatted and then extended both of his fists.

His eyes were sharp and brave, like a crane in the sky. Swift punches, one left straight, one right hook. Swing his legs, leap, sweep, then punch, then strike.

"Hu!"

"Hu!" Each blow was accompanied by the sound of breaking wind.

As his punches got faster and faster, Qin Xiao quickly merged with the wind. Wang Lih, on the other hand, watched Qin Xiao demonstrate the Fist Arts and was naturally intoxicated by it.

Qin Xiao practiced the self-created《 White Crane Fist》 many times. Wang Lih remembered everything as he watched. About two hours later, Qin Xiao finally stopped walking towards Wang Lih. After practicing his punches for an hour, Qin Xiao didn't even have time to catch his breath as he asked again and again:

"This is all of my White Crane Fist, do you remember?"

"Probably." Wang Lih nodded.

"Then demonstrate it to me once. Let me take a look first." Qin Xiao smiled.

"Yes." Wang Lih nodded and walked towards the open space, and after half a squat, one horse step, he used his memory to perform the self-created White Crane Fist that Older Brother Qin had demonstrated.

Wang Lih was practicing his fist art while Qin Xiao watched from the side. At this moment, Wang Lih said:

"Does Older Brother Qin know about Five Poison Hall?"

"Five Poison Hall?" Qin Xiao wondered, "What does Young Brother Wang mean by that?"

"It's not an object. The Five Poison Hall is a sect, a sect within the Haizhou of the Eastern Region." Wang Lih waved his fist, "Have you never heard of Older Brother Qin? Even I, who am always on the mountain, have heard of it. "

"I have never been to the Haizhou of the Eastern Region. "He doesn't know anything either." Qin Xiao shook his head, "To be honest, Older Brother Qin doesn't read much. He has been practicing martial arts for 23 years." "I'm sorry …"

"Fine." Wang Lih waved his fist.

"If Young Brother Wang wants to know about the relevant matters regarding Five Poison Hall, there are a lot of books in the Luo Family's study box." Qin Xiao smiled, "They were all collected by a merchant from Family Head of Luo Family for many years. There are about a few hundred or more thousand of them, so there should be information related to Five Poison Hall."

"Understood, thank you, Older Brother Qin." Wang Lih laughed as he punched out.

"It seems that Older Brother Qin does not know about Five Poison Hall. Where exactly is the Five Poison Hall that Reverend Fang gave us?" Wang Lih thought to himself.

Although Qin Xiao nodded, there was a frown on his forehead and his eyes were serious.

After a whole morning of practicing boxing and Qin Xiao's continuous guidance, Wang Lih had finally mastered all of them. Because Qin Xiao had to deal with the matter of Luo Family, he prepared to leave the garden. Before leaving, Qin Xiao turned to Wang Lih and repeated:

"You should train more in this set of Fist Arts during the period of Luo Family, in order to consolidate your Fist Arts's foundation as well as the quality of your body. "Only when your foundation is built up will you be suitable to practice the spear arts and advance to a higher level of martial arts."

"Older Brother Qin is right." Wang Lih cupped his hands.

"When Family Head of Luo Family left, the entire matter of Luo Family was left in my hands. I don't have much time, so I won't dawdle with you. " Qin Xiao smiled and said, "If you have any doubts regarding martial arts, you can ask me."

"Alright." Wang Lih nodded.

After Qin Xiao left, Wang Lih was the only one left in the huge garden practicing boxing.

"《 Diamond Sutra》,《 Five Spirit Mind Spell》,《 White Crane Fist》."

Wang Lih closed his eyes and thought.

"Which one should I spend my heartforce on?"

"The《 Adamantine Scripture》 that has been cultivated for the greater part of a year, is now only at the Second Layer Stage. That night, it seems like I still have a lot to lose … "

"Master Fang, with empty hands and empty feet, killed those twenty people in an instant. In my hands, I have to constantly break out of this encirclement. I need to find a chance to assassinate him …] The difference between me and Master Fang, is absolutely not just one level higher than the Diamond Sutra. "

"Maybe it's the Fist Arts."

"Qi Refining Heart Method and Body Transformation's classic are both to provide the foundation and connotation for martial arts. As for the Fist Arts, it seems to be the path that leads to the advancement of techniques and strength. "

"I'll start with Older Brother Qin's White Crane Fist ?"

Wang Lih closed his eyes and started to fight the White Crane Fist, one move at a time.

In the past when he was practicing his wooden spear in the Shaolin Temple, he would usually practice for an entire day. When you enter a state, you don't feel tired. The meridians all over his body were filled with boiling hot blood. Only the sweat was left behind at the end of the day. At the end, his entire body felt extremely refreshed.

When he was practicing his wooden spear, he did not have any fixed spear techniques, only the set of movements that his abbot had taught him. But it can also produce excellent results.

However, when he used the Fist Arts that Older Brother Qin taught him, he could also feel as comfortable as practicing a spear.

A steady stream of strength flowed from his muscles to his bones, wrapping around his arms, fists, and even his feet.

After the first punch, Wang Lih began to sweat profusely and forgot the time. It wasn't until dusk that he noticed the sky and went back to his room to rest. He used the snacks he had brought from the kitchen and then read some books in the bookcase before going to bed. Using the candle to absorb the fire spirit, excavating the Flame Spirit, and improving his mental cultivation base.

The next day, Wang Lih stood up again to practice his fist art. Although it was always the same routine, he always felt that it contained a profound mystery, causing him to become addicted to it. After a day of fighting, he would return to his room to cultivate the Burning Heart Arts at night. In the days Wang Lih stayed at the Luo Family, he would practice White Crane Fist and Burning Heart Arts everyday.

Everyday within the Luo Family, Wang Lih would at most appear between the rear courtyard, guest rooms and the main hall. After Family Head of Luo Family left, Older Brother Qin was responsible for matters of Luo Family. He spent a lot of time in the main hall, and didn't have much time to teach Wang Lih.

After Wang Lih learned that set of White Crane Fist, he went to the garden to practice every day.

Once Family Head of Luo Family left, many merchants, Luo Family people, and even Young Master Luo who was previously disrespectful to him, left as well. With such a large set of Luo Famliy's Mansion, he was just coming here as a housekeeper. Other than practicing martial arts and studying, he had nowhere else to go within the Luo Family.

A long time passed.

Very quickly, five months had passed by the Luo Family.

It was already winter in the capital and snow was flying everywhere.

The tall and big city walls were piled with layers of thick snow, and the world was covered in a white haze. It was as if the entire capital was covered by a layer of snow. The trees, flowers, and plants within the snow were all dressed in white, appearing exceptionally alluring.

The Luo Famliy's Mansion was also filled with a thick layer of snow.

In the backyard garden, the pool was already frozen. The colorful spring colors on the flowerbed had long been replaced by a silvery-white wedding dress. A youth with fine hair and a body covered in thin cotton blisters was wearing a pair of cotton gloves as he punched and swung in the wind and snow.

"Hah!"

"Ha!"

Each punch split apart the fine snow falling from the sky, creating a white shadow in the air.

"White Crane Fist..."

The youth's eyes were closed as he punched out every single move. It was as if the snow and wind could not touch him. The moment he got close, the aura had already forced him away. In the snowy sky, it was like a blossoming snow lotus, the wind following the shadows.

Wang Lih kept his eyes closed and continued to wave his Fist Arts.

During this half a year, he had been practicing White Crane Fist on a daily basis and had completely mastered this set of Fist Arts. Compared to before, he could not fight empty-handed. Now, Wang Lih relied on his Fist Arts to defeat his former self. It was just that no one knew that while he was still cultivating the Five Spirit Mind Spell that Daoist Master Chang gave him, his heart had been connected to many fire spirit auras. Counting his own Snake Sect and bloodline. His talent in the arts of the heart, meridians, and bones was much better than others. In addition to hard training, Wang Lih's martial arts skills were already much better than half a year ago when it came to guns.

Over the course of half a year, not only had his hair grown longer, but he had also grown a bit taller. It turned out Wang Lih and Qin Xiao were a head and a head apart, but now, they were only a head apart.

"Half a year has already passed."

"In the blink of an eye, I stayed within the Luo Famliy's Mansion for five months. Even his hair had grown this thick and short. If we go back to the city gates now, we shouldn't be caught again. " "In the blink of an eye, it is already the twelfth month. After thirty, I will be fourteen years old."

"Master Fang told me to bring the letter to Five Poison Hall, but Ancestor Master Hui hasn't. But no matter who they were asking, they wouldn't know where the Five Poison Hall was. Even Spiritual Master Chang Fu did not manage to see the great diagram of Black Yi Dynasty that was transmitted into my mind. I only know how long I have to look for it in the Haizhou of the Eastern Region? "

"Even Family Head of Luo Family's books that have been in the market for many years have not been seen. Is it really that no one knows about Five Poison Hall? What did that Master Fang tell me? "

"Where should I send the second letter that was entrusted to me by Master Fang?"

Wang Lih thought about it while he was practicing with his eyes closed.

"Young Brother Wang!"

Older Brother Qin's voice came from the garden entrance.