I add points to Indian martial arts.

Of course, there are also habits and companionship. Suleisa believes that companionship and habits are the most important means to warm up feelings. She plans to just wait outside the door until Li Wei finishes his martial arts practice.

Or rather, she would accompany Li Wei after each martial arts practice, offering just the right amount of care, making her presence and companionship a habit for him.

Of course, Suleza did not believe that her Brahmin noble husband could continue to hone his martial arts skills indefinitely. Based on her understanding of Livi over the past ten days, Suleza knew that her husband was not a very hardworking person. She felt that, like most Brahmin nobles, he practiced martial arts only sporadically, and perhaps he would only last a day or two before giving up on this tedious practice.

"Perhaps it won't take more than a day or two, maybe another hour or so to finish..." Suleisa's mind went blank again, staring blankly at the sky, leaning against the earthen wall, and she began to think about random things.

She began to think that perhaps Li Wei would not be able to endure the hardship of practicing martial arts for another hour and would end the training early. How should she react then?

Ideally, your expression should convey gentleness and concern, with a hint of heartache in your eyes. Of course, it shouldn't be too exaggerated. Suleisa felt that her expression just now was a little imperfect.

Also, um... he should be given the necessary praise, for his hard work, so that Li Wei continues to feel recognized...

Although it's a bit against my conscience to say this.

Thinking of this, Suleisa wrinkled her fair nose. She had only been here for ten days and had only started practicing martial arts for the first time. Of course, she couldn't call it hard work. But she had no choice but to say it. Was she supposed to say, "Hmph, Li Wei, you can't even last an hour of martial arts practice? That's really terrible"? At the same time, her expression had to be very disdainful, with her head held high, arms crossed, and looking at Li Wei with contempt.

Thinking of this, Suleisa suddenly laughed. At this moment, she suddenly had the vitality of a teenage girl. She had heard that in the central cities of some states, some Brahmin nobles seemed to like this kind of thing, and liked being scolded by others. When she first heard about this, she thought it was very outrageous.

But suddenly she thought, if Li Wei were that kind of person, that would be great, then she could…

Bang! Bang! Bang!

As Suleza was lost in thought, her mind wandering, the sound of Li Wei practicing martial arts suddenly echoed in the courtyard again. Startled, Suleza glanced to the side, where his full chest and fair neck formed a beautiful curve.

She leaned against the earthen wall, which was scorching hot from the afternoon sun. She wore a very girlish pale yellow brocade sari. The sari was light and soft, clinging to her slender frame and outlining the delicate curves of her shoulders and waist. One end of the sari was casually draped over her arm, while the other end was piled up in soft folds at her legs. Her thick black hair was not carefully braided, but loosely tied at the back of her head with a simple wooden hairpin. A few strands of hair were damp with sweat and clung to her long and graceful neck.

She was slightly lost in thought, still startled. The lines of her profile appeared calm and hazy in the sunlight, and her long eyelashes cast a light shadow under her eyelids, obscuring the brilliance in her emerald eyes.

There was an inexplicable sense of languid tranquility.

"I'll try a different way to space out," Suleisa thought to herself. She remained in that sideways position, her eyes slowly drifting off again.

……

One hour, two hours, three hours, four hours—most of the day had passed. The sky was already dusky, the sun was setting in the west, and only a warm, dim light remained on the horizon. The sounds of cattle returning to their pens and the aroma of cooking fires filled the village.

Suleisa never expected that she would be in a daze for so long, or rather, she never expected that Li Wei would have been practicing martial arts for so long.

For a full four hours, from the bright sunshine of day to the dusky sunset, she heard the sounds of martial arts practice rising and falling in the courtyard, along with the labored breathing.

To be honest, Suleisa was a little surprised. Practicing martial arts for four hours was already close to the standard of an ascetic monk, right? She really didn't expect Li Wei to be so diligent.

Two hours earlier, she had gone home and asked her maid to prepare fresh salt water and a change of clothes. After she brought them back, she waited for another two hours, and Li Wei was still practicing his martial arts. She could only say that she suddenly couldn't understand why her "husband" was suddenly working so hard.

Inside the courtyard, Li Wei stood in a strange posture. His left leg was slightly forward, and his right leg was in a leaping motion. His left hand was raised high, like a person riding a horse holding a spear. Maintaining this posture, you could see that Li Wei was covered in sweat and his muscles were trembling, but he still persisted.

After about half an incense stick's time, suddenly, he roared, his blood surging, and with his left hand raised high in a spear-wielding stance, he hurled it forward with tremendous force. His throw was like someone riding a warhorse and hurling a thunderous spear. Just five meters in front of Li Wei, a sudden bang resounded, as if a phantom lightning spear had pierced through, blasting a small, scorched crater into the ground.

"Not bad, you've improved. You couldn't even create a small crater the first time you tried this move." Li Wei collapsed to the ground, exhausted, but a satisfied expression remained on his face.

The move he just practiced is a killing technique from the first step of the Naga, called Lightning Spear. It is said that once the first step is fully mastered, this move can directly recreate the scene of a bronze giant riding a thunder steed and throwing a thunder spear.

He is still far from completing this step, so he can only barely condense a phantom lightning spear with his blood energy. However, he has already made great progress. Four hours ago, when Li Wei first practiced this move, he couldn't even condense a lightning spear.

Later, with repeated practice and the accumulation of experience points, Li Wei was finally able to condense a phantom image of a lightning spear.

All I can say is that Li Wei's stats are just too overpowered; honing his martial arts skills allows him to improve rapidly.

Li Wei remembered that it might take the average talent of the Guta clan one or two years of continuous hard training to master this move and condense a lightning spear, but how long did it take him?

Four hours!

It feels so good to have cheat codes.

Li Wei lay on the ground, utterly exhausted, thinking this.

At the same time, several lines of text appeared on the panel in front of Li Wei.

[Exercise completed, experience points +1.]

【Naga Eight Steps (lv1 (6/10))】

"You practiced six times today? That's fast! I'll level up tomorrow. Let's see what kind of transformation I'll undergo after leveling up to level two." Li Wei was looking forward to the changes after he leveled up the Naga Eight Steps to level two tomorrow. Moreover, at this rate of practice, he was very likely to reach level ten in a very short time and officially complete the first step of Naga.

Li Wei lay on the ground, panting, looking at the twilight sky and thinking about random things. He thought the sky was quite beautiful; the twilight sky was a murky orange-yellow with grayish-purple edges. A few wisps of clouds stretched thin and long, like an old sari that a woman had forgotten to bring in after drying. The courtyard became quiet, with only his own labored breathing and the faint sounds of cow dung and cooking smoke drifting from the distant village.

After a while, his thoughts drifted from the beautiful sky to his daily martial arts practice. He felt that his days of practicing martial arts were very fulfilling, and he made progress every day. As he thought about it, he thought of Suleisa. He recalled his life goals in his previous life: to have his own house and marry a gentle and considerate wife. Now it seemed that he had achieved his life goals in this life. He had a house from his father-in-law, and Suleisa was not only gentle and considerate, but also very beautiful. She was simply his ultimate ideal wife. Although his caste was Vaishya, what did he, a person who had transmigrated from Earth, care about that?

"I have to become stronger, I can't let Suleisa be taken away by someone else." Li Wei thought to himself on the ground, which was also the reason why he had been practicing martial arts so frantically.

Although his thinking might seem like a loser's mentality, there's nothing he can do about it. He was like that in his past life. When he was dating, he dreamed of working overtime every day to buy a house in a big city as soon as possible, so that he and his girlfriend could have a home. But after many years of hard work, he still couldn't afford it, and his girlfriend became disappointed in him.

He still remembers the disappointed sigh on his girlfriend's face, her tightly pursed lips and downcast eyes. How to describe that feeling? It made Li Wei feel very depressed, annoyed and uncomfortable.

For some reason, Li Wei just wanted to become stronger. Perhaps he didn't want to disappoint Suleisa in this world. Thinking like this seemed a bit presumptuous, but he suddenly remembered the story of Xiao Zhouhou and Zhao Er. Suleisa was so beautiful. If he wasn't strong enough, someone else would take her away, and he would be such a failure.

Of course, perhaps Li Wei didn't want to see a woman sighing with disappointment towards him again.

The woman's pursed lips and the sighing breath she exhaled seemed to pull his heart down endlessly, causing him excruciating pain.

Having been given a second chance at life, he didn't want to disappoint anyone again.