Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 74 Qinggong
In one to two weeks, the joint examination of eight cities and eighteen schools, covering all regions and all walks of life, will be held.

His own pills and money were enough to support two weeks of intensive training.

Zhou Leng thought of Xue Chengsong's judgment on the joint entrance examination. He had to fight for a good ranking and also to be in the eyes of the judges in order to prepare for the upcoming advanced scholarships and training camps.

"Then...eat three meals of meat and medicinal food in the cafeteria every day, take a blood-replenishing pill, three to five large-replenishing pills, and take a Yuan-replenishing pill after each practice of the Li Xiang chapter. At the same time, prepare some necessary pills to prepare for the joint examination..."

"We need to consume millions of pills in one or two weeks..."

Zhou Leng took a deep breath and began to practice boxing under the frost tree.

The next day, the news that Zhou Leng, a student of the martial arts school, had defeated a sophomore student of Xihai Wuda University in a series of three bets spread throughout the martial arts school and even the world.

Especially in Xu Qingjin and Cao Jiajia's classes, many people were talking about it.

For example, after finishing his morning exercise, he looked at the chat messages in the class with a frown.

"The Qi moves with the body? It's very likely a rumor."

"He is a martial arts student, there is no way he can move his Qi so quickly. Even I am still a long way behind."

“Even at Xihai Wuda, there are only a dozen or so people who can move their qi with their bodies, and they are all those who have paid huge tuition fees to learn from Xiantian since childhood.”

"I do not believe."

"We'll see the results in the monthly exam, the joint exam for the 18 cities..."

Ji Changnian was dressed in white and had a determined look in his eyes.

Tian Wenbao's funeral was held that evening.

Tian Wenbao's son Tian Chengchang returned.

Late at night, Tian Chengchang, dressed in mourning clothes, looked at Yan Fenggang opposite him.

"Uncle Yan Wu, you know my uncle's temperament. Although he is ruthless, he is sometimes too rule-abiding."

Yan Fenggang nodded and said, "Yes, if Brother Tiger had been a little more ruthless back then, our Shuizhou Five Tigers would have definitely reached a higher level."

"I asked my uncle about his reaction. He said that revenge is okay, but not now. We have to wait until the battle for the secret treasure is over."

"He told me the same thing." Yan Fenggang said.

"But I can't just watch my father being murdered."

"It's hard for you, ah..."

"I can't touch the people in the Military Guard Department, and I dare not touch them, but why does that guy named Zhou Leng show off his power by stepping on my father's corpse? If I kill him, the Military Guard Bureau will definitely retaliate, but if I cripple him, the Military Guard Bureau won't dare to kill me!"

"Even if I'm imprisoned by the Wuwei, I will destroy him. I won't regret my punch. My father can die, but he can't die in vain!"

"My father does have a bad reputation. He practices magic and beat and scolded me when I was a child. However, in cultivating my martial arts, he never lacked medicine and money! Even if he did, he, who is so concerned about his reputation, would put aside his pride and ask my uncle for it."

"Uncle Yan Wu, I just want to ask you one question, will you help me?"

Yan Fenggang sighed, patted Tian Chengchang on the shoulder, and said, "Okay! Brother Bao can rest in peace in heaven because he has a son like you. Let's find some time to discuss and see when is the right time to take action. But try not to do it in the city, do you understand?"

"I understand. It's best to wait until he enters the magic city and enters the unmonitored area." Tian Chengchang said.

"He's pretty good. I'll send a few more people when the time comes. By the way, you know Chang Yuanzhong and Chang Luan, right?"

"Yes, Chang Luan and I used to play together for a while. After I went to East China University of Technology, we played less."

"Chang Luan is in the same class as Zhou Leng, and he is the class monitor. He was originally going to compete for the position of the martial arts hall's senior brother, but Zhou Leng messed it up. We can't touch Zhou Leng now, but we can ask him to find a way to torment Zhou Leng for a while and slow down his training."

Tian Chengchang nodded vigorously and said, "Okay, I'll talk to Chang Luan right away."

"Let's go together."

"Thank you, Uncle Wu!"

Yan Fenggang smiled and said nothing.

Tu Rong was his henchman's younger brother, and the fact that he admitted his mistake by serving tea to Zhou Leng in public had become a laughing stock among the nearby underground forces.

The next night, at Dongji Private Restaurant.

Class 01 instructor Deng Zhijue looked at the box number and walked in.

Chang Yuanzhong and Chang Luan hurriedly stood up and greeted them with a smile.

After exchanging greetings, the two sides chatted about everything under the sun.

Deng Zhijue didn't want to get too close to his students' parents, but he couldn't refuse the favor from his friend.

Chang Yuanzhong and Chang Luan were both good at socializing and soon the conversation became lively.

After the meal, Chang Yuanzhong smiled and pushed out a stack of medicine coupons, saying, "Instructor Deng, I will need your care for Chang Luan in the future."

Deng Zhijue glanced at the medicine voucher and did not answer.

Chang Yuanzhong coughed lightly and said, "It's like this. I heard that there is a student named Zhou Leng in your class who has taken the best scholarship. Can you think of a way to give it to Chang Luan?"

Deng Zhijue looked at Chang Yuanzhong, with confusion, disbelief, and undisguised coldness in his eyes.

Deng Zhijue slowly stood up and stared at Chang Yuanzhong and his son.

The two of them felt the coldness in Deng Zhijue's eyes and did not move.

Deng Zhijue raised his palm and gently slapped it on the table, then slowly said: "Our relationship ends here. Next time, we'll have a table like this."

After saying that, Deng Zhijue left.

The door slammed shut.

Wow…

The table top was cracked, and dense wood chips and cups and plates fell to the ground, making a mess.

In the end, only the bare legs of the table were left standing.

Chang Yuanzhong and his son Chang Luan looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Dad, why did Instructor Deng react so strongly?" Chang Luan asked.

"I don't know either. Does he think we are using this incident to frame him?"

"No. He and Zhou Leng have a particularly good relationship? I haven't heard of that."

"Even if it's really good, you should have reminded us. Why did you just slam the table and break up?"

The two felt incredible, because in the martial arts era, slamming the table to break up was a very serious matter, and if it went further, it would be a fight to the death. Even though Tian Wenhu and Xue Tongming had such a fierce dispute, the two did not slam the table to break up in person.

"Wait and see, maybe there will be some explanation and a chance to redeem it."

Deng Zhijue returned to the martial arts hall and reported to Wang Boxiong.

Without even raising his head, Wang Boxiong said, "Let Chang Luan transfer to another school tomorrow. If he can't, he will be expelled."

"Yes!"

In front of Wang Boxiong, Deng Zhijue called Chang Yuanzhong and informed him to let Chang Luan transfer to another school.

In the living room of the Chang family's large flat, Chang Yuanzhong and his son Chang Luan looked at each other in silence for a long time.

The next day, Chang Luan came in the morning and left in the morning.

In the afternoon, the students in Class 01 learned that Chang Luan was going to transfer schools. They talked about it a lot and many people asked about it, but no one received an answer and they didn't know the reason.

The class re-elected the monitor, and since it was a pure voting, Zhou Leng expressed his support again, and the enthusiastic and righteous Wei Hong became the new monitor.

Wei Hong, who got the class monitor for free, was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling. After graduation, the class monitor of the martial arts class will definitely be able to join the city's Military Security Bureau.

On the first day Wei Hong became the class monitor, he went to find Deng Zhijue to urge Zhou Leng to get his scholarship.

Deng Zhijue looked at this silly boy and didn't know whether he was smart or stupid.

Ruge District People's Hospital.

Chang Luan walked into Tao Bing's ward carrying some fruit and told him about his situation.

Tao Bing's eyes widened and his whole body felt cold.

"You mean, Zhou Leng is the master of the martial arts hall?"

"It's hard to say, but other than that, I really can't think of why Instructor Deng did such a ruthless thing."

"Could it be the Wuwei culture or his bad temper?"

"No matter how bad his temper is, he wouldn't dare to force me to transfer schools. At least he would have to get the approval of the chief instructor or even the head of the hall."

Tao Bing looked up at his leg hanging in the air, wrapped in thick plaster.

Now that your leg is healed, do you want to go back to class?
Tao Bing suddenly felt that the hospital was quite warm.

Class 01 Budokan.

The other students were all strengthening their bodies, sparring with each other, or practicing martial arts.

Zhou Leng stood on the edge of the parallel bars, jumping up from time to time.

The magic watch is hung on the parallel bars, playing a teaching video of the famous Qi and Blood Realm light Kung Fu "Treading on the Clouds".

Some students who had not yet entered the blood transport period looked at Zhou Leng curiously.

Zhou Leng gathered all his energy and blood, and with a seemingly light jump, his body soared straight up.

It seemed that his two feet were three meters off the ground, which was equivalent to jumping onto the basketball hoop in one go.

This was not over yet. Zhou Leng circulated his qi and blood again in mid-air. His two feet seemed to generate extra momentum and his body rose another full foot.

After that, it could no longer continue and fell from mid-air.

With toes on the ground, legs slightly bent, and a graceful figure.

The students who are in the Qi-cultivation period are envious.

There are three major benefits of jumping vertically. The first is that you can jump higher, the second is that you can improve your ability to stay in the air and fight in the air, and the third is that it can relieve the buffering force of falling.

Theoretically, once your vertical level is high, you can even withstand a fall from a mountain.

Wei Hong asked Lu Juncai: "He has already started practicing the 'double step' lifting leap, how is your practice going?"

"I'm an alchemist. How can I have the ability to double-step in a short period of time? I'm still slowly working on the single-step lifting stage. Qinggong tests the control of true energy more than other martial arts. If nothing unexpected happens, Zhou Leng will be able to practice it to great success or even perfection very quickly." Lu Juncai said.

Zhou Leng took the magic watch, meditated to replenish his energy, and walked out of the martial arts hall.

There are three types of light skills: one is lifting and jumping, two is fast walking, and three is light body.

The footwork is mainly used for dodging and moving in a small range. It has some overlap with qinggong, but is very different.

Lift your body upward, move forward quickly, and be light while taking into account both.

Zhou Leng watched the Grandmaster's video tutorial again, his blood and energy flowed to his legs, and he turned on the magic watch to start timing.

Zhou Leng first took a few steps to help him run, then took a big step forward.

From a distance, it looks like a triple jumper taking big strides, or like an antelope running.

He took a step of seven or eight meters, as if gliding in the air, and his speed was much faster than running by luck.

It's like a white crane flying low in the sky.

Swift movement and light kung fu, flying crane movement.

Zhou Leng ran rapidly around the martial arts arena, with the wind whistling around him.

Zhou Leng felt that, with the help of Qinggong, his speed had exceeded 25 meters per second, and his speed had exceeded 90 kilometers per hour.

In the past few days, Zhou Leng has been trying to use various Qi and blood realm light skills.

In terms of martial arts perception, Stepping on the Clouds and Flying Cranes are the most suitable for me.

Once you become proficient in lifting and jumping and speed movement, you can combine the power of the two techniques to practice a new light skill that combines lifting and jumping with speed movement, which is generally called light body technique, such as flying on grass, floating on water, etc.

The energy consumption of fast walking is far greater than that of luck running.

After a while, Zhou Leng's true energy was exhausted, he stopped and looked at the timer.

Lasts for 1 minute and 05 seconds.

Zhou Leng blinked. The consumption was a bit high, but the speed increase was not as great as he had imagined.

However, I have just started practicing. As my lightness skill level and true energy improve, the consumption will decrease and my speed will continue to increase.

Speedy and light skills are not suitable for long-term use and are only suitable for short-distance speed competition.

(End of this chapter)