I add points to my martial arts in the real world

Chapter 50 Bottleneck?

During lunch, Qian Dong concentrated on eating, and Shen Shishi was also there, probably with her company. Mr. Shen no longer felt sad in the morning, but he ate less than usual at noon, and just kept picking up food for Qian Dong. Let him eat more.

"Xiaodong, your Grandpa Dong called me just now. He has already arrived at his son's place. I guess he didn't call you because you were practicing, so he asked me to convey it to you.

I won't be at home for the next few days. I'm going to stay at Shishi's father's house for a few days. I used to think it was quite peaceful to live alone, but after seeing my senior's attitude towards life, I want to experience it these days. Just live here with peace of mind. When Shishi takes you to take your fingerprints, you will treat this place as your own home. If you have anything to do, ask Xiao Qin and she will prepare three meals a day for you. "

Mr. Shen suddenly said something when Qian Dong was about to finish his meal.

"Well, okay Grandpa Shen, um, do I need to visit Shishi's parents?"

Qian Dong put down his bowl and chopsticks and asked Mr. Shen tentatively that he had been here for so many days and it was hard for him to talk about it without the old man mentioning it. Now that he mentioned it, he pretended that he didn't know anything, but he was a little ignorant. .

"No need. They are all members of the system and are quite busy with official duties. Shishi lives with them and can only see each other once in the evening. They are not from this circle, so there is no need to go there. Wait. They are all free and will invite you over for dinner."

Mr. Shen motioned to Qian Dong to continue eating and talked about some situations about Shen Shishi's parents.

Both of them are people in the system, and they are in the real power department. They have quite a lot of power, but they are really busy when they are busy.

"Oh, okay, thank you Grandpa Shen."

Although Qian Dong didn't quite understand that Shen Shishi's parents went out early and came back late, Grandpa Shen could have experienced something in the past, but he didn't say much, maybe he just wanted to see his son.

"Brother Dong, this is my brother's car. You can keep it and drive it. I will buy a new car in the afternoon. The cost is sponsored by my grandpa. Hehe..."

Shen Shishi handed over a car key, which was the one left by Shen Shijie.

"okay."

Qian Dong was a little touched. Grandpa Shen was really considerate of everything and considered everything for him. He really treated him like his own grandson. He lowered his head and ate in silence, recording all these kindnesses in his heart.

In the afternoon, Shen Shishi checked some videos taken in the morning, and then went out. Looking at her jumping up and down, she thought she was going to buy a car.

Qian Dong came to the dark room and first practiced one of the twelve Shaolin Yijin postures, then added some points to himself to upgrade his swordsmanship to level three, and then began to practice splitting incense.

In one afternoon, Qian Dong's process of chopping incense was not smooth. The third-level swordsmanship gave him a deeper understanding of the sword, and there was a vague feeling of extension.

Qian Dong can already somewhat understand why some people say that weapons are just extensions of arms. He has such a feeling now. The third-level swordsmanship has given him a deep understanding of swords. He can swing, chop, point, stab, You can pick it up with ease without any teacher.

But the split incense is still like that. If you chop it now, you can hit nine times out of ten, but that will only destroy or break the incense head, and it cannot reach the level of splitting but the incense will not be extinguished.

Qian Dong knew that there should be some secret in this.

During dinner that night, Mr. Shen and Shen Shishi were not there. They had obviously gone to Shen Shishi's house.

He played Baguazhang twice in the yard to eat and move his body. When the time reached around 07:30, he picked up his mobile phone and made a video call to Mr. Gong.

"Eh? Xiaodong, why are you thinking of calling me?"

The video was quickly picked up, and Mr. Gong's smiling face appeared in the video. Judging from his background, he should be walking by the lake. "Grandpa Gong, have you eaten? Are you taking a walk?"

Although Qian Dong had already guessed that Mr. Gong must have eaten, he also sent a video call during this time to avoid the meal.

"Hahahaha, eat. Yanyan is taking a walk with me to eat? What problem did you encounter?"

Mr. Gong smiled very happily. Gong Yan had been with him every day for the past two days, which made him feel a lot more cheerful, so he pointed the camera at Gong Yan who was holding his wrist. Gong Yan nodded to Qian Dong. After saying hello, Mr. Gong then asked Qian Dong whether he would send him a special video call if he knew he was fine.

"Grandpa Gong, it's like this. I followed what you taught me and practiced splitting incense today. Now I have struck the head of the incense eight or nine times out of ten times, but no matter how hard I try, I can't split the incense in half. , it will only burn out or chop the incense head."

Qian Dong told Mr. Gong the results of today's practice, and then looked at Mr. Gong expectantly.

Mr. Gong on the other side of the video went from smiling at the beginning to stunned. At the end of the video, he even forgot to walk and just stood by the lake looking at his phone.

"Grandpa Gong, Grandpa Gong?"

Qian Dong looked at Mr. Gong's side and couldn't help but shout a few words easily.

"Um, ahem, ah, the signal was a little bad just now. Well, I can't explain it clearly on the phone. Come over tomorrow morning and I'll tell you about your problem."

Mr. Gong came to his senses after his arm was gently pushed by Gong Yan. After making an appointment to communicate in person tomorrow, he hung up the video call.

"Hey…"

Mr. Gong hung up the phone, couldn't help but sigh, and stopped walking forward. He and Gong Yan came to sit on the bench next to them.

"What happened to grandpa?"

Gong Yan was a little curious, but she didn't practice swordsmanship, and she hadn't seen her grandfather practice chopping incense in the darkroom, so she didn't know what Qian Dong said just now, but she was a little curious when she saw her grandfather's reaction.

"Before, I always felt that if there were geniuses in this world, then I must be one of them. But after meeting Qian Dong, I realized that I am just an ordinary person."

Mr. Gong looked at the tall buildings on the other side of the lake and couldn't help but sigh.

"Forehead…"

After Gong Yan heard this, she couldn't help but twitch her lips, and the smile on her face became a little ugly. He remembered what Qian Dong said about August.

"Hey, splitting the fragrance in the dark room has always been the basic skill for practicing swordsmanship. Sword techniques are ever-changing, and various routines of sword techniques emerge in endlessly. However, splitting the fragrance in the dark room has always been recognized as the best way for novices to learn swordsmanship.

Beginners, after learning the sword for a month, if they can cut off or destroy the head of the sword, they are already considered talented. What they need to practice is perseverance, wrist strength, accuracy and grasp of distance. How long has Qian Dongcai been practicing?It only takes one day to make a full calculation. "

Mr. Gong felt a little disappointed that he had made a mistake. He originally thought that what he told Qian Dong was enough for him to practice for ten days and a half.

After all, Qian Dong is a martial arts practitioner himself, so his wrist strength and perseverance are not bad at all, but it is incredible that he can practice such accuracy in one day. You must know that Qian Dong has never touched a sword before.

(End of this chapter)