jiquan reincarnation

Chapter 2 a sound
Two hours later.

"Xiaoqi, can you really do it? This is our last savings. We originally thought that if you failed in martial arts, we would flee Tianhai and leave some troubles behind. Now there is no way out."

Zhao Qin looked a little worried, looking at Zhao Qi who seemed to be heartless and said to a table of meals.

Her younger brother, after waking up, behaved a little strangely, his personality and behavior seemed to have changed, but she didn't think much about it, Zhao Qi's memory and conversation were fine, it didn't seem like he was running into evil, as for what time travel and reincarnation And so on, the brain hole is still too big for people of this age.

She only thought that Zhao Qi might have suffered from a serious illness, and maybe he really got enlightened.

"Sister, can I still joke with you about this kind of thing? Look at me, are the previous bruises all healed? Don't worry, with these foods, my body can recover. As long as the body recovers, through martial arts The museum assessment will not be a problem.”

"As for fleeing again, don't even think about it. In this world, where can you escape? Without Deng Zhuo, there would be no Li Zhuo and Zhao Zhuo?"

After Zhao Xuanqi finished speaking, he stuffed two eggs into his mouth in one gulp, picked up half a bowl of rice, picked up the face-sized wooden basin, and gulped down a big gulp of sugar water.

Zhao Qin on the side looked at Zhao Xuanqi's eating and couldn't help swallowing. Only then did Zhao Xuanqi remember that Zhao Qin hadn't touched any meat for half a year for Zhao Qi to practice martial arts. All the delicious food was reserved for Zhao Qi. It's gruel with some pickled vegetables. After half a year, I have lost a lot of weight, and even my originally black hair has become a little withered and yellow.

Seeing this, Zhao Xuanqi's heart softened slightly, and he said, "You want to eat some too?"

"No, no, you can eat, and I'll drink some broth... woo..."

Zhao Qin shook her head again and again, but before she finished speaking, a large piece of pork was precisely stuffed into her mouth, blocking her next words.

"Eat as soon as I let you eat, why is there so much nonsense, I can still eat without you in the future?"

Zhao Xuanqi muttered, then buried his head and continued to eat nonsense.

Zhao Qin felt the aroma of the pork in his mouth, and didn't delay any longer. He gnawed in small mouthfuls, watching Zhao Xuanqi drop a chicken leg in one gulp, his eyes bent into crescent moons.

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It wasn't until the next night, when the ingredients that the siblings had saved and purchased last, that Zhao Xuanqi's body finally recovered.

In fact, if he could, he could eat continuously for a day and a night without stopping, but unfortunately this body couldn't hold it.

The digestive system can indeed provide a strong enough digestive capacity, but the operation of nutrients, the metabolism of the body, etc. all require the cooperation of other functions of the human body, and these functions are not as "innate" as the digestive function, and the "impurities" of ordinary food Too much, the metabolism is also difficult, and eating a lot of food is likely to cause overload and failure of other organs.

Therefore, Zhao Xuanqi's digestion ability is actually only about five times that of ordinary people of the same age, and other functions of the body need to be gradually strengthened to make further progress.

"It would be great if there are enough medicinal materials to configure the secret medicine."

Zhao Xuanqi shook his head, the nutrients provided by the medicinal materials are more pure, and after mixing with each other, there are fewer impurities, and the human body's metabolism is much easier.

It is a pity that with the warlords in power, most of the tonic drugs are under control, and the prices on the black market are astonishing, and it is difficult to obtain them without channels.

Therefore, it is even more necessary to join Xiaolin Martial Arts.

He walked out of the room and found that Zhao Qin had gone to bed early, so he opened the door and walked to the small courtyard outside the house to stand still.

Arch your body, step forward, sink your shoulders, fold your neck, and form the shape of tiger claws with your hands one behind the other.

This is the basic posture passed down by the Xiaolin Martial Arts Academy, the nine forms of the tiger shape.

Zhao Xuanqi's spirit sank to his dantian, his eyes were half-closed and half-open, his seemingly loose figure contained terrifying ferocity.

Quiet like a virgin, move like a rabbit!
Using the soles of your feet as the base point, the power is transmitted to the whole body, connecting every step.

Every bone seemed to be turned into a lever, transmitting power step by step, and finally reached the two claws.

fierce!violent!angry!ruthless!
In the previous life, Zhao Xuanqi practiced the Hundred Beasts Fist, and the tiger shape was one of the most important essences. Now even though the posture of the nine forms of the tiger shape is different, he still quickly comprehended the essentials.

One trick, all tricks!
The tiger is out of the hole! !
Angry tiger pierces the forest! !
The tiger offers its claws! !
The evil tiger cuts its tail! !
Clap clap clap!

Every time the punch is punched, the end of the body hits the air, and there will be a explosion like firecrackers. This kind of punch, when hit on the human body, is crisp and strong, and extremely destructive.

There is a saying in the boxing scriptures: A thousand dollars cannot buy a sound!

If it is a boxing move that can make a sound, it is a symbol that physical fitness and strength have entered the threshold.

There are nine forms in the shape of a tiger, and each form makes a sound.

The assessment of Xiaolin Wuguan is related to this sound.

After practicing martial arts for half a year, as long as he can make three rings in the nine forms of the tiger shape, he is considered qualified and can be formally included in the door wall of the Xiaolin martial arts hall and become an outer disciple.

Before, Zhao Qi practiced desperately for half a year, and at most he could only make two thuds, and the second thud was intermittent, sometimes good and sometimes bad.

But now, with Zhao Xuanqi's martial arts experience in his previous life, even with Zhao Qi's weak body, he still doubled his score!
In the journey of martial arts, strength and skill are indispensable.

Even if the body is weak, as long as the skills are strong enough and the physical fitness can be controlled almost perfectly, the weak can still defeat the strong. This is the charm of martial arts.

"Is the four rings the limit?"

Zhao Xuanqi stopped his movements and exhaled a long breath. Beads of sweat overflowed from his whole body, and his muscles felt a strong soreness.

The passing line for the Xiaolin Martial Arts assessment is three rings, and being able to hit four rings is not a good result, but it is still a solid pass.

"This body is still too weak. If you try harder, you can hit the fifth ring. However, there is a high probability that your body will be injured. It is due to be assessed tomorrow morning, and it will be fine if you pass the assessment."

Zhao Xuanqi shook his head. Although the more rings he played, the more attention he would receive from the martial arts school, and he would be able to obtain more resources, but suddenly acting too prominently would easily arouse suspicion. The level of four rings should be just right.

"Just wait for the assessment tomorrow."

Zhao Xuanqi stretched his waist, yawned, and fell asleep when he returned to the house.

Silent all night.

In the early morning of the next day, just after dawn, Zhao Xuanqi was woken up by Zhao Qin. She was busy early in the morning, and looked even more nervous than Zhao Xuanqi.

After eating the breakfast made by Zhao Qin, she calmed down her nervousness and told her to wait for the news at home and not go anywhere. Then Zhao Xuanqi put on the brown-yellow martial arts uniform of the registered disciple of Xiaolin Martial Arts Hall, and went out.

According to the route in memory, he passed through three long streets, walked for almost two quarters of an hour, and finally arrived in front of the gate of Xiaolin Wuguan.

(End of this chapter)