Xiuxian, I can travel to another world

Chapter 431 Fist Intent
The Giant Spirit Fist has seventeen forms, which is not a small number, but it is definitely not a large number either.

The seventeen movements are not complicated; they are nothing more than punches, hooks, and side punches, which are methods of responding to an opponent.

The moves are simple, but mastering them is not easy.

Each move has a corresponding method for transporting Qi and blood; only by mastering the ability to activate Qi and blood with every action can one be considered to have entered the realm of Qi and blood.

With the support of Qi and blood, the power of the fist can be unparalleled.

Zhu Ju was originally at the peak of the Golden Core stage. After his life soul entered his body, he was comparable to the Nascent Soul stage. He had exquisite control over his physical body. Moving blood and qi and integrating it into his moves was commonplace. He could even correct and adjust his fist techniques with his own martial arts knowledge.

Even beginners can master the Giant Spirit Fist.

After practicing a few times, he became quite proficient, and in terms of mastery of boxing techniques, he was no less skilled than Lu Dingkui.

Then,

When the boxing technique reaches a state of perfection, a certain insight arises in one's mind.

"Fist Intent!"

Zhu Ju shrugged his shoulders, and a powerful, earth-shattering fist intent burst forth from his body, overwhelming all directions.

force!
force!
The power of the giant spirit!

The intangible intent of the fist has a tangible form.

Zhu Ju, who was slightly thin, swung his fists like a giant who could devour the eight wastelands and suppress the nine netherworlds.

If you face its sharp edge head-on, the force of the punch will make you gasp for breath and feel fear even before it hits you.

"When qi and blood are integrated with the fist technique, one can naturally comprehend the essence of the fist, stimulate the potential of the body, and unleash incredible power."

Every inch of skin, every muscle, and every bone bursts forth with immense power under the stimulation of the fist's intent. Controlled by the techniques of the Giant Spirit Fist, it explodes through the fist's edge to annihilate the enemy.

"Peng!"

A sudden, loud bang echoed through the air.

The sound was like thunder.

As the saying goes, a good sound is worth a thousand pieces of gold.

This sound signifies that the force has been concentrated into a single rope, and also signifies the ability to contend with those of higher rank.

"The techniques are the exterior, the qi and blood are the interior, and the intent of the fist is the core. Only when the three are combined can one master the fist technique."

Zhu Ju silently reflected:

"The Giant Spirit Fist at the Great Perfection level is enough to fight against opponents of higher levels, yet this is only a basic fist technique."

"As expected of the Divine Firmament Sect!"

He originally planned to find one or two methods from his past learning to increase his means of fighting enemies.

Now it seems that there is absolutely no need for this.

Once you master the Giant Spirit Fist, fighting opponents of higher levels will be a breeze, and you won't attract too much attention.

"Dacheng?"

Zhu Ju stretched his muscles and bones:
"The Great Completion Realm is far from the limit of this fist technique. If I'm not mistaken, the quality of this Giant Spirit Fist is far higher than that of the Dragon Elephant Force."

"Well……"

"Perhaps Lu Dingkui did not pass on the true Dragon Elephant Strength to me."

This is not because Lu Dingkui was being secretive, but because martial arts before reaching a certain level are often just used to build a foundation.

After entering the product.

That's what real skill is.

The current practice of Dragon Elephant Strength is mainly to solidify the foundation and improve physical fitness first.

In the following days, Lu Dingkui came every afternoon to guide Zhu Ju's cultivation and check his progress.

a few days later.

Manager Liu came to report.

“Master Lu has some family matters to attend to and will be unable to come recently. He has instructed you, young master, to study and practice diligently and not to slack off.”

"Oh!" Zhu Juli stood in the center of the training ground, slowly practicing his boxing techniques. His expression was meticulous, but his movements were as slow as an old lady sewing clothes, making people feel impatient.

"I thought he would hold out for a few more days. He couldn't wait any longer. He did take two thousand taels of silver from me as tuition."

"Master."

Steward Liu bowed his head:
"Master Lu said he would come to check on your cultivation progress from time to time, and he would also send his disciples to provide guidance, saying that it would not interfere with your affairs."

"Let him be." Zhu Ju said calmly.
"Anyway, there's nothing much to learn."

With the help of the Formless Seal, Lu Dingkui could replicate anything he had practiced.

In the past few days, under the guise of seeking guidance, he watched the other party demonstrate several martial arts techniques. Although the time was short, apart from a few of his most treasured skills, Lu Dingkui had completely exhausted most of what he had learned.

Whether they come or not makes no difference.
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Smoke billows.

Zhu Ju lay on the edge of the tub, letting Shuang'er knead and massage him from behind to improve blood circulation.

The entire process lasts for almost the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, and cannot be interrupted; one must be completely focused.

Fortunately, Shuang'er is very serious and capable.

At the beginning.

She used to be exhausted and completely drained after completing one set of procedures, but now she can do two at once.

"You have a good constitution."

Zhu Ju spoke:
"The recovery speed is also very fast."

"Really?" Shuang'er had already gotten used to their current situation and was no longer shy. Her eyes sparkled as she smiled.
"I also feel that my physical strength has improved a lot recently. Is it because I've been taking medicinal baths with you, young master?"

"Master Lu's secret medicine is truly amazing!"

Zhu Ju smiled but said nothing.

This is not a storybook, and his personal maid Shuang'er is not a person with any special talent.

but,
That was before.

Not necessarily now.

Shuang'er's physique has improved significantly compared to before, which is equivalent to improving her physical constitution. However, the reason is not because she soaked in the secret medicine. If Lu Dingkui's secret medicine had this ability, she would not be just a martial artist of the lower eighth rank.

The real reason was Zhu Ju.

During the medicinal bath, a portion of the essence from his supreme immortal bones would also seep out through his skin.

This innate essence has the effect of transforming one's physical constitution, and it's inevitable that Shuang'er will be affected if she stays in the bathtub for a long time.

"Master."

The old woman's voice came from outside:

"Miss Lu has arrived."

"Miss Lu?" Zhu Ju was taken aback.
"Lu Dingkui's daughter?"

…………

Lu Qianqian was only sixteen years old and still unmarried.

Unlike her tall, rugged father, Lu Qianqian has delicate features and a petite figure.

He resembled his mother even more.

She did not practice the Dragon Elephant Strength or the Giant Spirit Fist, but instead became a disciple of a master and practiced swordsmanship.

"Mr. Zhu."

A martial arts arena.

Lu Qianqian looked at Zhu Ju with a scrutinizing expression:
"My father has some matters to attend to recently and cannot visit the Zhu residence often. I hope Young Master Zhu will not take offense."

"No problem." Zhu Ju waved his hand.
“Master Lu has more than just Zhu as his disciple. I feel bad for having troubled him for so long.”

"Besides..."

"And Miss Lu will also be there to tutor you."

"Yes." Lu Qianqian raised her head:

"Although I have never practiced the Dragon Elephant Force, I have been exposed to it since childhood and have a good understanding of it."

"If Young Master Zhu has any questions, please feel free to ask."

"There aren't many problems," Zhu Ju said curiously.
"Miss Lu has been promoted to a high-ranking position?"

"Not bad." Lu Qianqian gently stroked the hilt of the sword, a reserved yet slightly proud smile on her face.

"Entered the ranks two years ago, and is now at the middle level of the ninth rank."

"Impressive!" Zhu Ju exclaimed in awe.
"With Miss Lu's talent, given time she will surely reach the eighth rank, and it is not impossible for her to reach the seventh or even sixth rank."

Lu Dingkui was only at the eighth rank of cultivation.

In the entire Taiyuan Prefecture, there are very few seventh-rank experts.

"I'm already content with reaching the eighth rank, anything higher..." Lu Qianqian's smile faded:

"I dare not even dream of it now."

Just because I don't dare to do it now doesn't mean I won't dare to do it in the future.

At her age, she has a good chance of reaching the seventh rank before she turns forty, at which point she will surpass her father and grandfather.

(End of this chapter)