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Chapter 32 Penance

Since that night, Zhao Xifeng has never taken the initiative to approach Butcher Zhang's butcher shop. Occasionally, Wuwu was dragged to the market to buy. When he passed by the butcher shop, he didn't look at him, and he didn't even look at the butcher. The other two members of the three-person group were probably like him.

The courses at Panlong Academy continued, but the girl named Zhong Li never showed up again, so the courses of practice were put on hold again. Now the students began to miss the pretty girl teaching more and more. The resentment towards Zhao Xifeng was increasing day by day.

Of course, Zhao Xifeng didn't care about this. Since that night, he has spent all his energy on the nine movements of the dry sea. Of course, the courses and body training courses of the institution have not been lost.

Since waking up from a strange dream during the assassination, Zhao Xifeng's body has undergone great changes and has become as capable as other practitioners to accumulate true energy. However, students from other schools meditate according to the method of nourishing qi taught by Mr. Zhou in class. Zhao Xifeng relies on the set of actions of Kuhai to imitate various animals to jump up and down. This is not a bad thing for Zhao Xifeng, who likes quiet but does not like movement.

These days, Zhao Xifeng has been studying the techniques as soon as he has time. Over time, he found that this is not just a set of methods to nourish qi, but also has very significant effects in bodybuilding. Although it cannot directly increase strength, it can greatly strengthen the comprehensive ability of toughness and balance, which is something that the military bodybuilding technique cannot do in any way. This has not been long for practice, and he trusts fists more than spiritual energy, which is extremely gratifying.

Ku Hai once told Zhao Xifeng that this set of exercises is divided into two stages. In the first stage, you must try to resemble the shape of objects as much as possible. While practicing diligently, you must also pay attention to observing the shapes of various animals.

So Zhao Xifeng picked up his old business four or five years ago, chased all kinds of animals running around the streets of the town, and all kinds of cats, dogs and birds were harmed by him. In order to observe the horse galloping posture, Zhao Xifeng not only forced the old horses at the post station to leave the town every day, but also slept on horses every night, which made everyone complained.

In the school, Mr. Qian raised a small turtle in the backyard pond. He was quite spiritual. In the past two days, he was even more annoyed by Zhao Xifeng, who was practicing turtle diving. Now, when he saw a boy in a green-clothed clothed man entering the school, the small turtle would immediately retract his head into his shell until the school was over and everyone was exposed. Mr. Qian repeatedly warned Zhao Xifeng not to harass the little turtle again and again, and repeatedly asked for school rules. Zhao Xifeng always agreed on the face, and turned his head and ran to the pond. After being hit by the board several times, he still had no intention of repentance. Mr. Qian had to shake his head and sigh and let him go.

As for practicing diligently, Zhao Xifeng suffered from cold disease since childhood, and his perseverance was trained far beyond ordinary people. He developed good physical training habits under Zhao Wu's care. At present, this practice is no problem. So over the days, he has been sleeping, walking, running, and sitting like a dog. He plays five or six kinds of animals in a day, which makes everyone laugh. Zhao Xufeng doesn't care much about others, but he only feels that the spiritual essence is growing at a visible speed.

At the same time, Zhao Xifeng still maintained the habit of embracing the stars under the dense starry sky every night. Perhaps it was an illusion. Since the stone in his pocket, he always felt that the starlight was increasingly attracted by him. Once he saw a wisp of starlight falling on the back of his hand flowing on his wrist like a liquid, seeping into his skin.

As for the second level of realm that the old monk talks about, it is similar. As this set of movements becomes more and more refined, practitioners no longer need to take the corresponding posture. This set of movements will be subtly integrated into every corner of daily behavior. At that time, sleeping is practice, running is practice, sitting is practice, and practice is also practice. Such a magical technique has never been heard of before. He once asked Ku Hai for the name and source of this set of movements. Ku Hai just smiled and did not reply.

Before he knew it, another month passed. On that day, Zhao Xifeng, as usual, ran towards the school in the early morning after the body refining, ran towards the school in a galloping posture. When he arrived at the school, he saw a group of people surrounding the gate from afar. Zhao Xifeng slowly stepped over and saw a group of students following Qian Mai, confronting a group of teenagers in front of him. The students were all angry, and even Qian Mai's face was unhappy.

"What's going on?" Zhao Xifeng reached out and poked Dong Erpang, who had been there for a long time.

Dong Erpang replied angrily: "These people are here from Beiyue Academy to take the exam!"

Zhao Xifeng looked back and saw that most of the young men opposite had seen him. It was the group of people who mocked him when he first comprehended the boxing under the peach tree last year. The thin middle-aged man in the lead was not among them. The person who stood this time was wearing a bachelor's uniform, a square scarf on his head, and a folding fan with peach blossoms in his hand. He was smiling and looking at Master Qian, which was Ma Sichen.

"Student Ma Sichen also asked Master Qian to give me some advice today. It is common for me to learn and try each other between the Great Zhou Academy. If Master blindly avoids it, it may cause criticism from all over the world." Ma Sichen closed the folding fan with a snap and said with a smile.

The academic examination is a way of communication between practitioners in various schools and institutions of the Zhou Dynasty. In essence, it is to select students with top strength to compete with each other to consider the progress of their practice and the teaching level of teaching departments of each school. It is usually a way of promoting good communication and learning from their strengths and weaknesses. However, at some point, it is also a way of competition and fighting between colleges. The winner will naturally gain both fame and fortune, while the loser will have to accept that his skills are inferior to others. At this moment, Beiyue Academy naturally has no good intentions when it comes to this suggestion.

Mr. Qian said coldly, "The students in this institution are all newcomers who have just entered the path of practice last year. You have been practicing for seven or eight years. Are you not afraid of the world's long-lasting mouths?"

Ma Sichen shook his head and said, "I heard that Mr. Qian told the students here more than a month ago that there is only order and no matter how big or small it is. Moreover, the students are just learning and discussing normally, so how can they bully the small ones by bullying the small ones?"

Ma Sichen was very satisfied with his reply, and after that, he burst into laughter. Everyone in Beiyue Academy behind him also laughed out loud.

Mr. Qian shook his sleeves and said, "This is our Panlong Academy..."

"Our Panlong Academy has taken it!"

Just as Master Qian was about to refuse, someone suddenly spoke out for him and took over it.

Everyone looked back and saw a girl about ten years old walking out of the main door wearing a mysterious suit with her hands on her back, with her face domineering, childish, cold as ice, and unparalleled.

It was Zhong Li who had been missing for more than a month.
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