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Chapter Four: Practice Martial Arts! Xingyiquan!

"Ci'er, tell my father what method you used to make that box of damp medicinal herbs better?"

The next day, Ning Yan pulled Ning Ci with her eyes burning.

Until now, Ning Yan couldn't believe that the crude medicine at home that had been affected by dampness would be restored to its integrity. In his opinion, this was simply a miracle!

Ning Ci couldn't help but smile, but she also understood her father's excitement. After all, in ancient times when storage technology was extremely backward, it was incredible to be able to restore damp crude drugs to their original state!

But Ning Ci didn't want to expose the existence of her golden finger. After thinking about it, she said, "It's a strange skill, father."

"My child had another opportunity and learned a magic skill. However, it is very difficult to perform the magic skill and cannot be used without limit, so I asked my father to keep it a secret for me."

"Extraordinary magic?!"

Ning Yan took a breath of cold air.

He knew that his son was talented and extraordinary since he was a child, but he didn't expect that he would actually learn the legendary magic?!

For a moment, Ning Yan suddenly understood everything. Why his son had been so precocious since he was a child? It turned out that he was destined to achieve extraordinary things!

"That's it." Ning Yan suppressed her joy and said, "Well, the magic is good, the magic is very good! Don't reveal this matter to anyone else except me, and don't say it to your second mother, just die here

in stomach."

He tapped Ning Ci on the shoulder: "Didn't you say you wanted to collect antiques before? The family's capital turnover has increased during this period. I asked the accountant to transfer you a thousand taels. You can do whatever you want to do!"

"Well, thank you dad."

Ning Ci felt a warm current in her heart and gave it to Qianliang without blinking an eye. This is his biological father whose blood is thicker than water!

After being separated from his father, Ning Ci was filled with emotions. If he hadn't accidentally obtained Yin Qi from those two rogues this time when he returned home, I'm afraid the family still wouldn't know what was going on!

"Yin Qi is extremely important to me. I must figure out the principle of Yin Qi and find a way to get more Yin Qi..."

Ning Ci thought: "The situation was in such a hurry that I didn't ask the two scoundrels from which tomb the tomb objects were stolen. We can let Ma Liu go and find out."

After seeing the crisis at home, Ning Ci will never allow this to happen again. He will use the system to become stronger and firmly hold the initiative in his own hands!

"If you want to become stronger, start by learning martial arts."

Ning Ci assigned the task to Ma Liu and then went directly to the martial arts field at home.

"What? Master, do you want to practice martial arts?"

In a large schoolyard paved with stone bricks, Zhao Dahu, the number one martial artist of the Ning family, widened his eyes and wondered if he heard it wrong.

Zhao Dahu, who is known as the number one master of the Ning family, looks dark-skinned, short and strong, and is no different from a farmer in the field.

In fact, he is the descendant of the famous Xingyi Quan in the North. He later became a martial artist of the Ning family because of his old age. Because of his presence in the past few years, the Ning family has defeated many strong men on the road to disaster, and his strength is evident.

!

"That's right, Uncle Tiger." Ning Ci's eyes were bright, "There is an old saying: If you have Kung Fu, there is no coward! Learn martial arts, and you can protect your family and country when you advance, and you can strengthen your body when you retreat..."

Zhao Dahu's eyes widened. Although he listened for a long time and didn't hear anything, he still felt that what Ning Ci said was very literate, and he couldn't help but feel more and more in awe of his gesture.

"Ahem, young master, you can practice martial arts if you want." Zhao Dahu scratched his head and said, "It's just that you are fifteen this year, so you are too old for martial arts training. Generally speaking, it is better to practice martial arts from childhood.

."

"It's okay!" Ning Ci waved her hand, "Just teach me and I'll practice hard. I won't blame you even if I don't succeed in the end!"

"Forget it, since you want to learn it, I will teach you my unique skill "Xingyiquan", which can be regarded as repaying the Ning family for their care over the years."

"Before I teach you how to practice boxing, let me give you a brief introduction..."

Zhao Dahu clasped his hands behind his back, and his short black body suddenly took on the air of a master: "A warrior is divided into four realms: skin training, bone training, blood circulation, and energy. Any warrior starts with tempering the skin membrane and activating Qi.

Blood, discover your potential step by step!"

"At each stage, warriors need to temper themselves to the limit, and then use decoctions and supplements to break through their limits. Otherwise, it is destined to be difficult to achieve greatness just by practicing hard!"

Ning Ci nodded and asked: "Can this "Xingyiquan" be used to cultivate internal strength?"

In his previous life, he had read too many martial arts novels, and he had great admiration for the internal skills and mental methods that could develop internal strength. Now that he was starting to practice martial arts, he couldn't wait to learn about this.

Zhao Dahu smiled bitterly: "There are very few exercises that can cultivate internal strength. Let alone internal strength, even the stronger external skills are hidden tightly by various sects and aristocratic families. Even if someone learns it secretly, it will be a shame.

I will definitely be hunted down to the point of extermination, how could I possibly learn from it?"

Ning Ci's face was solemn. She didn't expect that the upper class in this world had such a monopoly on martial arts. So the "Xingyiquan" that Zhao Dahu wanted to teach him was just a pheasant technique.

"Even if it's a pheasant technique, I can turn it into a golden phoenix if I have a golden finger that can refresh the entries!"

Ning Ci clenched her fists and looked at Zhao Dahu: "Uncle Dahu, I'll learn from you!"

Throughout the whole day, Ning Ci didn't go anywhere. She just learned "Xingyiquan" from Zhao Dahu on the school grounds.

Zhao Dahu taught attentively, and Ning Ci studied seriously. In just half a day, his movements changed from unfamiliar to skillful, and he was completely presentable. It was impossible to tell that he was a beginner!

"The young master is worthy of being a scholar, and his understanding is very high."

Zhao Dahu secretly smacked his tongue inwardly. While admiring him, he also taught him more carefully and without reservation.

Ning Ci followed the instructions and dismantled the moves. After half an hour, Ning Ci's expression changed slightly, "Huh?"

Master martial arts: Xingyiquan (5% entry level)

In his attribute column, there is an extra column.

"Finally I've learned it." Ning Ci smiled. It was no wonder that he had worked so hard and finally gained recognition from the system.

"Previously, during the Tenth Company, a top-notch fire attack appeared unexpectedly. I have been waiting for this moment."

Ning Ci clicked on the system panel: "Add a fire attack entry to "Xingyiquan"!"

"Ding!"

A white light flashed, and the martial arts interface changed again:

Master martial arts: Xingyiquan [Fire Attack lv1] (5% entry level)

After the entry was added, Ning Ci was extremely excited. He took advantage of Zhao Dahu to go down to rest, picked up the handle, and punched the wooden stake violently.

boom!

A punch was thrown out, as fast as a whirlwind, and as aggressive as fire. Ning Ci's fist became hot, and the wooden stake in front of him shook, causing sawdust to fly.

Ning Ci went over to take a look and saw a burnt fist mark on the wooden pile, and a long crack from top to bottom, reaching deep into the wooden pile!

"This lethality is almost comparable to that of a martial arts master in the bone training realm!" Ning Ci took a breath.
Chapter completed!
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