Great Dao Ji

Kaiyuan 9819, December 26, Xingcheng People's Hospital Inpatient Department.

Snow-white walls and the familiar smell of disinfectant.

An Qisheng was leaning on the hospital bed. To outsiders, he was playing with his mobile phone, but in fact he was looking at the panel in the field of view attentively:

【An Qisheng】

[Specialties: Bajiquan (47%) Liuhe Spear (42%) Three Emperors Cannon Fist, Dragon and Tiger Capture (5%) Gumen Xinyi Fist (1%) Longyin Iron Cloth Shirt (0%) Hentian Fist ( 0%) Iron Palm (2%)]

[Status: Increasingly weak (terminal illness) Baodan level strength state (10%)]

After visiting the martial arts gym, An Qisheng gained a lot.

Especially after sensing Wang Honglin's state, his perception has changed greatly.

And as his cognition changes, his ability also changes.

The boxing skills that Wang Honglin knows, such as Bajiquan, Liuhe Big Spear, Dragon and Tiger Big Capture, etc., have a percentage, but he does not know, such as Three Emperors Cannon Fist, Eagle Language, Chemistry, Three Emperors Cannon Fist, etc. There is no comparison.

Although this percentage has no direct effect on improving his ability, it gives him an intuitive understanding of the gap between his own boxing skills and that of Grandmaster Wang Honglin, as well as his own progress.

One day getting 100% will mean that he has reached the realm of Wang Honglin, the eight-pole master three hundred years ago.

The most important thing is the powerful state of holding the elixir.

That is the gap between him and the perfect realm of Bao Dan, and it is also the only thing that is useful to him at the moment.

After realizing Wang Honglin's state again, after mastering the state of holding pills to 10%, he seemed to be able to slightly restrain the loss of nutrients he absorbed.

Maybe it's far from being cured, but at least I won't eat too much and get weaker.

This gave him hope for recovery.

"Perhaps my disease is due to this ability?"

An Qisheng thought in his mind, and his perspective changed:

[Characters already mastered: Tanjingshan (one hour) Wang Honglin (ten minutes)]

Using abilities requires mental and physical energy. After many attempts, An Qisheng concluded that at this time, the time he could comprehend every day was limited.

Among them, the little Taoist priest can experience it for one hour, while Wang Honglin can only experience it for ten minutes.

Beyond this time, his mental and physical strength will bottom out.

Tuk Tuk~

A series of knocks on the door interrupted An Qisheng's thoughts.

"Instructor An, classmate An."

Looking up, it was Wang Anfeng and Li Yan.

"It's Mr. Wang and Mr. Li. They're here right away. What else do you want to bring?"

An Jianzhong, who was resting in the clinic, stood up and took their things with a smile.

"Classmate An, we meet again."

Wang Anfeng looked at An Qisheng and smiled: "I am also a student of Xuanjing University. Come on, you still want to call me senior."

"Hello, Mr. Wang."

An Qisheng also laughed.

Although he was admitted to Xuanjing University, the only time he went there was to apply for suspension of study.

At this time, the illness was over, but I had no intention of going to school anymore.

"We are going back to the Magic City this afternoon, so we came to see you."

Li Yan closed the door of the ward casually.

"Is there anything else?"

An Jianzhong moved a stool and asked the two of them to sit down. When he heard this, his heart suddenly thought: Could it be that the Begging Society wanted revenge?

"Instructor An, don't get me wrong."

Li Yan saw his concerns, waved his hand and said: "Although the Begging Society is dangerous, we don't dare to act recklessly in Daxuan. Besides, even if we want revenge, we will come to our martial arts center."

"What do those two people mean?"

An Jianzhong breathed a sigh of relief.

"To be honest, I originally wanted to invite Mr. An to join the martial arts center, but later I learned that Mr. An was seriously ill, so I gave up."

Li Yan said, hesitantly.

Wang Anfeng looked at Li Yan with a somewhat anxious expression.

"If Mr. Wang has anything to say, just say it directly."

An Qisheng glanced at Wang Anfeng and spoke directly.

"I"

Wang Anfeng looked at Li Yan and hesitated.

"Classmate An asks you to say it, so just say it. This is your Wang family's matter. It's best for you to make it clear yourself."

Li Yan pushed Wang Anfeng.

"Junior An, it's like this."

Wang Anfeng gritted his teeth and whispered:

"We looked at the martial arts hall's surveillance afterwards and saw your fight with the gangster. You must have used Baji Quan!"

"Um?"

An Qisheng was slightly startled and glanced at Wang Anfeng: "You"

"The booth you stopped at is the ancestor of my Wang family. My ancestor was an abandoned baby adopted by Grand Master Wang Honglin. Later, for some reason, the Wang family lost the essence of Bajiquan. I don't know where you learned it, Mr. An. Bajiquan?”

Wang Anfeng breathed a sigh of relief. He had been holding back these words for a long time.

Even looking at today's Daxuan, there are many boxing techniques that can rival Bajiquan. For the Wang family, Bajiquan's symbolic significance is greater than its practical significance.

But if he could recover the lost Bajiquan, it would be a great achievement.

“Careless”

After hearing Wang Anfeng's words, An Qisheng's first thought was that he was too careless.

He had never heard of Daxuan and Bajiquan at all. The people from the Begging Society came quickly, so he had to use Bajiquan, which he was best at, to fight against the enemy.

But he didn't expect to be discovered by the Wang family.

Be careful next time

"Junior An."

Seeing that An Qisheng didn't speak, Wang Anfeng was a little anxious.

It was still Li Yan who saw An Qisheng's hesitation, patted Wang Anfeng on the shoulder, and said: "Student An, don't worry. I don't have any prejudice in Daxuan. No matter where you learned Bajiquan from, no one will bother you. Anfeng and I came here this time just to ask you to pass this set of boxing to Anfeng."

"I can exchange things."

Wang Anfeng said immediately.

An Qisheng glanced at An Jianzhong who was sitting beside him peeling an apple, and the latter nodded, indicating that there was no problem.

He nodded and said:

"I can teach you Bajiquan, but I have to wait until my injury is healed, and I have requirements."

A complete boxing method has fighting methods, training methods, training methods, performance methods, and several routines.

For example, Bajiquan is subdivided into big and small frames, Liuhe spear, and subdivided into Baji frame, six big openings, eight big moves, six elbows, Spring and Autumn Knife, Liuhe spear, eight sticks, Pure Yang Nine Palace Sword and other routines.

It is definitely not something that can be taught by just saying a word, otherwise, there would be no such thing as the boxing lost.

"That is definitely no problem."

Wang Anfeng was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly.

He seemed to agree to any request, which made Li Yan frown.

"What is An's request?"

Li Yan was very cautious.

He had investigated An Qisheng's information in detail before coming, so he definitely did not dare to underestimate this junior who was two years younger than him.

This An classmate has been very opinionated since he was a child, has a talent for boxing, entered Ming Jin very early, studied very well, and was admitted to Xuanjing University.

He also has a good business mind. Ninety percent of the reason why the An family can have this family business today is his idea.

From his perspective, he is definitely a dragon among men.

A dragon among men with a terminal illness, his request is impossible to be low.

An Qisheng glanced at the two people:

"I heard that there is a training method in the army that is different from that of the people"

Hearing the word "in the army", Li Yan's heart "clicked".