Martial God's Ugly Lover/C9 Exercise of Inner Strength
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C9 Exercise of Inner Strength

After putting on his clothes, he thought for a while and returned to the inner room. He practiced military boxing and Taiji boxing, which were subjects he had to train in every day. He then started to study the Fierce Sun Palm.

When he saw his father and brother Brother-in-law again, a month had already passed!

So this was cultivation!

No wonder everyone often went into seclusion. Indeed, cultivation was never-ending.

However, Brother-in-law said that it would be easier to cultivate the first five levels of inner strength, which would take about three to five years. After the fifth level, the inner strength would take shape in the body, and after the sixth level, the inner strength would flow outwards, making the sixth level to the tenth level more difficult to break through.

In the first month, Ming Fengqiu broke through to the fifth layer of inner strength. He did not tell his family that he was afraid they would not be able to accept it.

He decided to show his family a layer of inner strength. He would hide the rest for now.

Thus, after coming out from seclusion in the first month, the whole family that welcomed him was shocked! Breaking through the first layer of inner strength in the first month could only mean one thing. Ming Fengqiu had chosen the right inner strength!

He was afraid that Brother-in-law would see through his hidden secret, but when Brother-in-law's Water-type Inner Strength slowly probed his body, his inner strength actually turned into a hair's thickness, slowly circulating through his meridians.

After each level of inner strength was successfully broken through, a small whirlpool of air would form at the location of the Dantian and circulate on its own. However, when he was about to hide his strength, the five whirlpools of inner strength were already one!

When Brother-in-law finished his test and announced the result, Ming Fengqiu's face didn't change, but he was very shocked in his heart. Could it be that he was a martial arts genius in this life?

He announced that he was going to go into seclusion again. As time passed, he had a meal with his family and then ran back to his practice room. He thought about one point five and that cyclone got one point five!

Ha!

Ming Fengqiu was proud this time. He kept thinking, "Five as one."

Sure enough, the five combined into a cyclone.

Then he silently said in his heart, 10 points!

And then?

And then it was still 1/5!

He sighed, as expected, he had reaped a great harvest from his cultivation. He kept thinking that he had crossed over to the underworld, but in reality, he was still a laborer and still needed to continue his cultivation.

Therefore, Ming Fengqiu's daily learning arrangements were as follows:

In the morning, after washing up, he would go to the practice room and perform military body boxing twice, Taiji Fist twice, then eat breakfast. After breakfast, he would practice the Scorching Sun Palm ten times, and after lunch, he would also practice the Sun Force ten times, and after lunch, he would also practice the Sun Force ten times. Then he would circle the small courtyard and run all the way until dinner time, eat dinner, wash up after dinner, sit on the bed and meditate, or simply sleep.

Only after three and a half months did he walk out of his small yard and head towards the house to see his father and brother Brother-in-law.

During this time's test, he released two cyclones. Even so, Mingyan was still shocked. Not only him, but everyone else was as well.

The one who pretends to be a well-behaved kid, sitting on a chair, getting a little scared from everyone's stare, could it be that he was wrong again? Should he put on another act and level up after the next time he goes into closed door cultivation?

"Hu!" After looking at it for a long time, Ming Jingshan exhaled a breath of turbid air: "Looks like the heavens have truly blessed my Ming Family, making me not only teach it to others, but also bestow upon me a qilin son!"

That day, there was a celebration at home. They ate and drank, and their father and brother got drunk again. For martial artists like them, unless they were truly happy, it was rare to be stained by the smell of alcohol. This was because a martial artist had to not only practice inner strength and martial skills, but also cultivate a martial artist's heart.

And liquor was something that disturbed one's mind. Usually, they would not even touch a single drop of it.

The next day, Ming Fengqiu didn't go into closed door cultivation, but pondered for a day. The reason he came out this time was because he hadn't been able to progress an inch in the past 100 days.

Five cyclones, five cyclones, and even inner strength. No matter how hard and seriously he tried, he was still unable to form the sixth cyclone. It was as if he was missing something. He could not figure it out no matter how hard he tried.

After thinking for a day, he still couldn't figure out what was going on, and he didn't have much to eat in the evening. After lying in bed for a while, he fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up in the morning, he went to his father's place to invite him for breakfast. As long as he was not in seclusion or going out, his family would always have to eat at the same table.

Although they did not talk nor eat at the table, Mingyan Brother-in-law still announced that he would go into closed door cultivation tomorrow for one month. Then, under her brother's aggrieved eyes, she calmly finished her breakfast and took her leave!

Ming Papa Qiu also took his grandson in a carriage to the county to settle some things, while his father went back to his practice room, leaving the two brothers alone at the table.

Ming Fengqiu ate his breakfast absentmindedly. He put a grain of rice into his mouth with the chopsticks in his hand.

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