The master of transcending immortals

Chapter 8 Inner Fist

Back home, Wu Hui took a comfortable shower, then stuffed the dirty clothes into the washing machine.

When he put on clean clothes and walked out of the bathroom, Huang Xinyue had already prepared breakfast.

"Xiaohui, what did you do this morning? You rushed home and took a shower." Mom asked.

Wu Hui had already thought of a countermeasure, "I went for a run, and I was sweating all over."

Huang Xinyue said worriedly: "You just woke up, and your body is still recovering. The doctor doesn't allow strenuous exercise, otherwise it will leave sequelae."

Wu Hui drank a glass of milk in a few sips, walked behind his mother, helped her massage her shoulders, and the traces of true energy gushing out from his fingertips continued to seep into his body.

"Don't worry, mom, your son is in good health, but you, the periarthritis of the shoulder hasn't healed yet, right?"

"No, it happened again in the past few days, and it hurts like hell."

While Huang Xinyue was talking, she felt a stream of warmth running through her back, and her shoulders became much more relaxed.

But she didn't feel happy. Instead, her face froze, and she didn't know what to think of.

Standing behind Huang Xinyue, Wu Hui didn't see Huang Xinyue's abnormality, so he asked casually:
"By the way, mom, why didn't I see dad and sister?"

Hearing this, Huang Xinyue pulled her mind back from her thoughts.

"When you were taking a shower, the two of them went off to their own business after breakfast. Isn't it Monday? Your dad went to work, and Xiaoyou went to school. In fact, if it wasn't for the college entrance examination, Xiaoyou would definitely be willing to stay at home with her. you."

Wu Hui didn't want to talk about Wu Xiaoyou in front of his mother, so he shifted the focus to his father.

"Is my dad still working in the group?"

"Then where can he go? He always said that the Wu Group is like his flesh and blood, with his hard work in it, so he doesn't want to leave."

Wu Hui smiled helplessly: "Thinking about what those people in the family have done, why should Dad stay in the group to suffer anger, why not go out and make a living by himself?"

"Oh! let him go."

Huang Xinyue let out a long sigh, and there was a lot of helplessness in her voice.

Ten minutes later, Wu Hui heard the sound of even breathing and knew that his mother had fallen asleep.

Although Huang Xinyue was tall, she was very thin and weighed less than a hundred catties. Wu Hui, who had reached the third level of Qi training, picked up his mother without any effort at all.

Wu Hui carefully put his mother on the bed~, then gently covered her with a quilt, and whispered: "Sleep, mother, you will be fine when you wake up."

Huang Xinyue heard her son close the door of her room, but opened her eyes again.

"It's no wonder that my son recovered suddenly. It turns out that he has cultivated his true energy, but how did he learn to cultivate?"

Thinking of the call from Mr. Han that Dean Li received in the ward, Huang Xinyue secretly speculated: "Could it be related to my mother?"

From this point of view, Huang Xinyue guessed wrong after all.

If she knew Wu Hui's true ability, she might have made another plan.

It is estimated that in this world, Wu Hui is the only person who knows his time travel experience.

And does Mr. Han really understand this matter?

This is still an unknown.

At this time, Wu Hui had already changed into his school uniform, and went straight to school.

Wu Hui was still very excited to return to this world.

Although this world is not as beautiful as the world of cultivating immortals, having his dearest and loved ones in this world is much better than when he was in the world of cultivating immortals and had no relatives and no reason to practice silently.

When he arrived at the school, the first class had already started, and the campus was empty.

Wu Hui thought to himself, since he was already late anyway, he might as well wait until the first class is over before going to the classroom, but now, why not go to the outdoor basketball court to play some basketball.

I think he loved playing basketball the most when he was on earth. There is no basketball in the world of cultivating immortals, but he has held back for 300 years. This time he must have a good time.

As a result, when he went to the basketball court, it was also empty. Wu Hui couldn't help being disappointed.

I thought that there would be more basketball players in the afternoon, so come back then.

Just as he was about to leave, he glanced around inadvertently, as if an old man in a white training suit was punching under a tree, and there was a silver Mercedes parked not far away.

As Wu Hui approached, he took a closer look, and found that this boxing technique had some tricks.

If he saw this scene before crossing to the world of cultivating immortals, he would definitely find it boring and turn around and leave, because at that time he couldn't understand it at all.

But looking at it now is different.

In fact, Wu Hui feels that this boxing technique is mediocre, the only advantage is that it has more potential, if it is perfected, maybe it can also become a supernatural power.

At the same time, Wu Hui sensed the faint flow of true energy around the old man.

Are there immortal cultivators on earth?This was quite a shock to Wu Hui.

However, the old man's cultivation is not as good as his, and the amount of true energy is pitiful. It seems that the skills he practiced are rotten.

Looking at the true qi circulating in the old man's body, it was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and it seemed that its foundation was not stable, it should have just broken through the second level of qi training not long ago.

If they really wanted to fight, Wu Hui had full confidence in crushing the old man.

So Wu Hui wasn't worried that the old man would threaten him at all, instead he was thinking of tricking the old man's words in order to get a general understanding of the practitioners on Earth.

At this moment, Wu Hui focused on the old man's boxing skills again.

This kind of boxing method can continuously compress the true energy through specific moves, and finally form a kind of dark energy, which will burst out during the battle, and the attack power will be increased several times in an instant.

Its power should increase with the improvement of the user's cultivation base, and it is likely to increase geometrically. The specific effect needs to be tested by Wu Hui himself.

After Wu Hui obtained the inheritance of the reincarnated emperor, he developed the habit of collecting various cultivation inheritances such as cultivation techniques, spells, martial arts, and supernatural powers.

Because he has always remembered the words left by the reincarnated emperor in the inheritance: "Gather the strengths of each family in one body, and after mastering them, you can walk out of your own path of cultivating immortals before you can become a great weapon."

At this moment Wu Hui was already thinking to himself: "Maybe I can play around with this boxing technique."

"Boy, go play somewhere else, and don't disturb my old man's boxing practice."

At this time, a short-haired man in a black suit and sunglasses opened the door and got out of the car.

This was the old man's personal bodyguard. He was wearing a suit that was bulging out of his muscles. He was a typical burly man. He was sitting in the car all the time because he was afraid of disturbing the old man's boxing practice.

But Wu Hui didn't pay attention to him, instead he nodded slightly as he watched the old man's movements, as if savoring the tricks.

Seeing this, the black-clothed bodyguard couldn't help feeling annoyed, strode up to Wu Hui, and roared angrily:

"Boy, I'm talking to you, do you hear me?"

Seeing that his line of sight was blocked, Wu Hui had no choice but to say impatiently, "I'll just take a look, I won't disturb him."

"That won't work either, get the hell out!" the black-clothed bodyguard said as he pushed Wu Hui away.

According to his thinking, pushing this slap down will guarantee that this kid will stumble.

(End of this chapter)