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Chapter 42: Combat Technique Simulation 100%
"The set of boxing I’m about to teach you, I stumbled upon it by chance in my youth. It’s easy to learn, but hard to master. The basics aren’t difficult—let me demonstrate first. Watch closely."
With that, Chen Laodaifu assumed his stance and began performing the morning routine he practiced every day.
Lu Qing stared intently.
As the old man completed the first form, a notification flashed in Lu Qing’s vision.
【Combat Technique Detected. Begin Simulation?】
Fixing his gaze on his master’s movements, Lu Qing silently selected Yes.
【Simulation Activated. Progress: 1%, 2%, 3%...】
With each fluid motion of the old man’s boxing technique, the progress bar in Lu Qing’s mind surged forward.
【97%, 98%, 99%, 100%】
Finally, as Chen Laodaifu finished the last form and began to settle into the closing stance, the progress bar reached full capacity.
【Combat Technique Simulation Complete.】
【Technique Name: Nourish Body Fist.】
【Origin: Compiled by Chen Song Qing based on a fragmentary, nameless Combat Technique discovered in his youth.】
【Effects: Strengthens the body and nurtures vitality. Particularly effective in regulating qi and blood, and refining tendons and bones. With deep cultivation, there is a chance of breakthrough into Nei Fu Jing.】
【Begin cultivation?】
Lu Qing didn’t choose to start training immediately.
Instead, he was captivated by the information revealed.
So this technique… was his master’s own creation, based on a fragmentary Combat Technique he’d found in his youth.
To independently reconstruct and refine a Combat Technique like that—his master’s talent was nothing short of genius. In the martial world, such a man would unquestionably be hailed as a prodigy.
Lu Qing couldn’t help but think: My master is far more formidable than I ever imagined.
"Alright, A Qing—did you catch the forms I just showed?" Chen Laodaifu asked, smiling after finishing.
"Not really," Lu Qing admitted honestly.
He wasn’t lying. Without the aid of his Abilities, the movements were nearly incomprehensible. All he could sense was a peculiar rhythm, a subtle flow—everything else remained a blur.
"Haha, of course you didn’t!" Chen Laodaifu chuckled. "What I just showed you was merely the form—the outer shell. The true essence—the internal breathing methods, the mind-body coordination, the secret techniques for circulating qi and forging bones—I haven’t taught you yet."
"Come, now I’ll teach you the core principles—the method of circulating qi through the body."
From then on, the old man began explaining each movement in detail—how to regulate the breath, how to guide the flow of qi, how to focus the mind on the dantian…
Every aspect of cultivation was laid out with meticulous clarity.
This lesson lasted two full hours.
"Alright, that’s enough for today," Chen Laodaifu said, when Lu Qing finally managed to mimic the ninth form with proper posture.
"This boxing set has thirty-six forms. The first nine are designed to invigorate the blood and regulate the breath."
"Keep at it consistently. Once you master them, you’ll officially step into the Qi Xue Jing realm."
"As for the remaining forms—your current physique isn’t ready for them yet. Don’t attempt them now."
"Master," Lu Qing asked, eyes wide with excitement, "does that mean if I master these nine forms, I’ll gain strength like the martial artists you described? Become stronger, more powerful?"
"Exactly," Chen Laodaifu nodded. "Once you enter Qi Xue Jing, you’ll be on par with them."
Then he added with a warning tone: "But remember—overdoing it is dangerous. Training must be balanced. Never rush. Don’t try to force progress. Pushing too hard will only harm your body."
"I understand, Master," Lu Qing said solemnly.
"Also, martial cultivation is energy-intensive. You must nourish your body properly. Use the silver you earned from selling Red Moon Carp—don’t be stingy. Eat more meat. Don’t let your qi and blood fall short. That way, you won’t waste energy training."
"I’ve got it, Master," Lu Qing replied.
The silver from the Red Moon Carp sale had already been withdrawn from his master’s care and stashed away in a hidden corner of his home.
Now, it was time to put it to use.
"Unfortunately," Chen Laodaifu sighed, "I’m still missing a few herbs. I can’t complete the formula. If I had them all, I could prepare a few Qi Blood Nourishing Decoctions for you—your path to Qi Xue Jing might be much shorter."
"No, Master," Lu Qing insisted quickly. "You’ve already done so much for me. I haven’t even repaid a fraction of your kindness—how could I burden you further?"
"Very well," the old man said with a soft shrug. "I’ll look into it when I have time—maybe I’ll go into the mountains and see if I can find those herbs."
Seeing that his master hadn’t given up, Lu Qing felt an overwhelming wave of gratitude. He didn’t know what to say—only that he’d etch this kindness into his heart.
"Alright, that’s it for today. Don’t forget to practice. I’ll be checking tomorrow to see if you’ve slacked off."
After a brief chat, Chen Laodaifu waved him off.
Lu Qing hesitated. "Master, may I stay here to serve you?"
"No need," the old man said firmly. "I’m still strong enough to manage. And besides, my place is packed with herbs—there’s no room for you and Xiao Yan to stay. Go back home."
The refusal was immediate and unwavering.
"Then… I’ll take my leave, Master. I’ll come back tomorrow to pay my respects."
Seeing his master’s resolve, Lu Qing had no choice but to bow and leave.
He picked up Xiao Yan, who had fallen asleep in the corner, and began the descent down the mountain.
"Wait."
Just as they neared the base, Chen Laodaifu suddenly stepped out from the courtyard and handed Lu Qing a book.
"Since you’ve memorized The Hundred Herbs Scripture, now you’ll study this: The Acupuncture and Meridian Points Treatise. Commit every human acupoint to memory. I’ll be testing you later."
As Lu Qing held the book in one hand and cradled the sleeping Xiao Yan in the other, his expression remained slightly dazed.
He’d thought—after becoming a disciple—that he and Xiao Yan would live in the mountain cottage.
After all, it was natural for a disciple to serve his master, tend to his daily needs.
But his master had no such intention. Instead, he was letting him return to his home in the village.
It was, of course, a blessing—yet something about it still felt… off.
Shaking his head, Lu Qing dismissed the unease and walked home, cradling the sleeping girl.
Once inside, his first action was to withdraw some silver and go see Zhang Da Ye.
He insisted on giving back the Initiation Gift money the villagers had collected for him—despite Zhang Da Ye’s protests.
After all, he wasn’t short on funds now. How could he let hardworking, struggling neighbors bear the cost of his initiation?
After pressing the money into Zhang Da Ye’s hands, Lu Qing returned to his yard, ready to begin training.
But this time… he would use his Abilities.
(End of Chapter)
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