C76 Xing Meng Was Excited.

"Have I really become a Martial Artist?"

Yan Fengwu stared at her hands in utter disbelief, marveling at how swiftly fortune had smiled upon her.

Xing Meng circled around Yan Fengwu, feeling perplexed. The recent events had taken him completely by surprise.

"Ye Yu, what was that move? It's incredibly magical!"

Xing Meng's curiosity was piqued as he inquired about the exercise that could seemingly unlock the body's hidden potential and rapidly enhance one's physical condition without any adverse effects.

"I already told you, it's the 36th set of radio gymnastics!"

Ye Yu paused and shot Xing Meng a look, clearly noting his lack of attention earlier.

Snapping out of her euphoria at becoming a Martial Artist, Yan Fengwu eagerly sought validation, "Ye Yu, how did I do with the movements just now?"

Ye Yu smirked dismissively, "It was easy on the eyes, but your execution was far from perfect."

Yan Fengwu's eyebrows shot up as she fixed her gaze on Ye Yu, "Impossible! I kept up with it!"

"There are thirty-six movements in the full set, and you didn't even complete a third of them. What do you think?"

"Uh... Humph!"

Left speechless, Yan Fengwu shot Ye Yu a glare and huffed indignantly.

Encouraged by Yan Fengwu's challenge, Ye Yu quickly added, "This exercise can unleash the body's latent potential, boosting physical strength by three to five times! But it requires dedication—you must do it daily."

"Three to five times?" Yan Fengwu was astonished by the potential for such a significant increase.

Meanwhile, Xing Meng was deeply engrossed in the movements Ye Yu had demonstrated, growing more convinced of their miraculous nature the more he pondered them.

"Ye Yu, is it possible to complete the entire set?"

Upon hearing Xing Meng's request, Ye Yu nodded affirmatively, "Certainly, I haven't finished today's routine yet."

Ye Yu then proceeded to demonstrate the remaining movements.

Xing Meng and Yan Fengwu watched with bated breath, their anxiety mounting as they half-expected Ye Yu to somehow dismantle himself with the next move.

Once Ye Yu finished, both heaved a sigh of relief, their suspended fears finally allayed.

"Ah, that's the stuff!" Ye Yu relaxed, basking in the warmth radiating from within, feeling more content than ever.

After Ye Yu's demonstration, Xing Meng closed his eyes in contemplation. It was some time before he opened them again, murmuring thoughtfully, "If these movements can tap into the body's potential, could they also heal my injuries?"

Yan Fengwu's eyes sparkled with excitement, "Master, give it a try! Maybe these exercises can indeed heal your wounds!"

Upon hearing this, a spark of excitement flickered in Xing Meng's usually stoic eyes.

As a once prodigiously gifted Martial Artist, he had retained a clear memory of the intricate movements.

He limbered up, ready to embark on the 36th set of radio gymnastics.

"Hold on!" Ye Yu interjected.

"Don't forget the warm-up exercises!"

At a loss for words, Xing Meng could only reminisce about his school days.

One form, then another.

True to his prowess as a formidable Martial Artist, Xing Meng managed nearly half of the set before exhaustion took hold, and he had to stop.

Hua! Hua!

As Xing Meng ceased his movements, the sound of his Bloodline coursing through him was like the relentless flow of a mighty river, with copious heat radiating from his body.

A thick cloud of heat surrounded Xing Meng, as if a titanic beast was engulfing clouds and exhaling fog.

It took a while, but after taking a long, deep breath, Xing Meng finally dissipated all the heat from his body.

Yan Fengwu, seeing Xing Meng finish his practice, quickly inquired, "Master, how do you feel? Did it work?"

Xing Meng, unable to contain his excitement, nodded, "It's somewhat mild, but it's definitely working! I'm confident that if I keep up with the full routine, my injuries will heal in no time!"

"Really? That's amazing!" Yan Fengwu exclaimed, leaping up with happiness.

Xing Meng couldn't help but share in the elation. His injuries had been a constant burden on his mind. Now, with the prospect of healing, it was indeed a cause for celebration!

Calming his excitement, Xing Meng gave Ye Yu a deep bow, "I owe you my deepest gratitude for this healing!"

Ye Yu, taken aback, urged, "What are you doing? Please, stand up."

With a grave look and unwavering voice, Xing Meng insisted, "These exercises have given me a second shot at being a powerful martial artist. Xing Meng owes you a bow for that!"

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The voice of the system echoing in his mind brought a surprise to Ye Yu. Maybe being someone who enjoys making recommendations isn't so bad after all?