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"Why didn't you feel uncomfortable when I saw you in the training class this morning?" Qinghai asked with concern.

"Oh, I'm fine, please don't worry about my fourth uncle. I fell asleep due to excessive practice last night and couldn't wake up on time today. I will make sure that this will not happen again." Shimizu smiled awkwardly and shook her head.

"Your health is very good and you can pay better attention to your body. The road to self-cultivation is long and you need to work hard every day." Qinghai said.

In fact, Qinghai was proud of the great efforts he had made over the past year. He was secretly happy that his nephew had become better than a few years ago. In the past, Qingshui's personality was cold, and except for his mother Qingyi (now he has recovered), he ignored everyone. He was more active and therefore opened to more people.

"Yes, I know, thank you, Uncle Fourth!"

After saying goodbye to Qinghai, Qingshui walked out of Qing Palace. Even while walking, Qingshui kept moving her fists according to the principle of isolated and fast fists, trying to gain more insight.

Ancient enhancement techniques have been strengthened, making his body more flexible and agile. Therefore, Shimizu effortlessly proved some actions that others were difficult to perform. He even reached a distraction state and could focus on two things at once. During his practice, his movements, breathing and multiple postures gradually began to synchronize.

A year later, by practicing ancient reinforcement techniques, Shimizu successfully transformed his body into something as tough as steel, and was filled with barbaric power.

However, so far, if he was going to fight his opponent, he had no chance to learn martial arts. He could only rely on his own savage power. Martial arts can be said to be an amplifier of brute force. Despite this, Shimizu must not be underestimated.

After all, his brute force comes from the honing and refinement of ancient reinforcement techniques. Although Qingshui attaches great importance to ancient reinforcement techniques, he knows that he cannot give up on the cultivation of other martial arts. In a bloody death battle, martial arts techniques can be used to kill opponents as effectively as possible.

Gradually, Qingshui's hand movements became more proficient, and those who were watching him would be confused because their eyes could not follow his hand movements. The more he practiced, the more he felt that his lonely fist was similar to some of the clamping martial arts techniques in his previous world (for example, Shao Lin's "Dragon Raise Hand"), but with a higher level. This was a bit similar to W Chun's ultra-close-colored flag attack.

Perhaps it was because he practiced the art of blue lotus and ancient reinforcement techniques at the same time, or when the door of knowledge was opened and instilled in him, Qingshui had an understanding of his body meridians and acupoints, which could only be said to be godly... He even knew the purpose and exact shortcomings of hitting each acupoint.

"The isolated fast fist, because it is a fist technique, should be able to hurt people. After all, fist can also be regarded as a weapon." Qingshui thought deeply.

"Yes, in addition to being able to train my arm's flexibility and agility, it can also be used to aim and attack my opponent's acupoints, energy channels and weaknesses in sensitive nerves." Shimizu said excitedly. Get a deeper understanding of "Solar Fist"!

According to Shimizu's opinion, his position changed subtly. He had reached an incredible state, and he was united with his fist. He closed his eyes and chose to use his heart to feel every move. The neurons in his brain were quickly activated and analyzed the imagined ways of attack, defense and retreat.

Suddenly, Qingshui gradually slowed down and entered a state of contemplative silence. This state of enlightenment can only be hopeful, not actively sought. As the saying goes, "Ten years of hard training are not worthy of temporary enlightenment", which all depends on the fate and luck of the individual!

Qingshui didn't know that he was in this state of enlightenment. He activated the ancient reinforcement techniques and blue lotus art at the same time, and slowly and naturally spread the two qi to supplement his detailed execution of "Lone Fist". The fist techniques he showed seemed to have far-reaching significance in it, but each technique also contained a clear methodology, thus thoroughly demonstrating the essence of "Lone Fist".

After he woke up from his enlightened state, the sky had turned dark. It seemed as if he was just having a surreal dream.

Shimizu consolidated his thoughts and began to show every position based on the insights he gained. The power, control and accuracy of each posture he played greatly shocked him!

This is the real power of enlightenment. Even if he does not argue with his opponent, he can gain experience!

The momentary enlightenment caused the power of Qingshui to change drastically, and even his mind was affected, thus gaining confidence in the road to travel through the future.

Shimizu was too addicted to the complexity of what he knew, and even if he finished his farming practice, he was unaware of what had just happened. After calming his mind, he realized that his pores were oozing out of an unpleasant, thick black mud-like layer of matter.

Purify impurities? Qingshui knew that this was the effect of ancient reinforcement techniques, which happened when he had previously entered the first level of paradise. If he had not witnessed this with his own eyes, he would not have believed that there was too much filth and impurities inside his small fuselage.

"Why did this happen again? When I broke into the second level of paradise, my impurities were not washed away, and it could be... the Enlightenment just now caused it?" Shimizu realized.

"This is simply.... It's so incredible. No wonder people say that enlightenment can only be hope rather than pursuit. The benefits it brings are too precious and too destiny... It's like a hacker. (MC refers to the game hacker in his previous life)"

Qingshui rushed to a small river near the mountainside and washed away all the dirt covering his body. After taking a shower, he began to observe the changes in his body after the second round of impurities cleaning. His skin was fair, seemed to emit light, and had developed muscles, but it was not exaggerated, which was somewhat different from the third generation disciples of the Qing family.

He took off his clothes and washed his clothes in the stream, then tanned on nearby rocks, and thought: "In the story, people beyond their size usually have things like storage rings, magical handbags, gold and jewelry, unparalleled martial arts and so on. There are charming beauties everywhere, but what about him. Shimizu lived in this mountain village for ten years and he knew that those legendary stories were rarely true. Although the Qing clan was located in a remote area, Shimizu did travel a lot, and as far as Qingluo was concerned, he could be regarded as an expert even in a big city. Neither of them vaguely heard what Shimizu was thinking!

There is no clear water for gold and jewelry, but in this mountain village, the Qing family is the greatest authority and he lives a relatively comfortable life. In addition, the people in the village really do not need a lot of money to survive. Most of them live on the land, farming and hunting on the borders of the mountain. Most of the time, ordinary villagers dare not enter the deep mountains. There are rumors that in addition to ferocious beasts, there are even demon beasts!

In his past lives, he was addicted to video games, and as a result, his only romantic relationship broke down due to his obsession with games.

After his world was reborn due to physical defects, if it weren't for Qingyi's love for him, he might have committed suicide. After all, in this world where martial arts represent everything, fate has given him a cruel blow.

Fortunately, the games he played in his previous life actually changed his destiny in this world. After breaking through the second level of ancient reinforcement techniques, endless energy was injected into his body, proving once again that his determination to walk on the arduous path of farming.

Especially at the moment of enlightenment, this also allows Quini to master the early stages of "Lone Fist". Whenever he thinks of this, he unconsciously stretches his arms out and begins to practice the "Lone Fist" position. His fist is hit quickly, quickly, and accurately, but it is also obvious that his movements have never been as smooth as it is now. This is a necessary state to execute "Lone Fist"! If it were not for the sudden insight that allowed him to master the required heart state, even if he was able to perform such powerful and perfect techniques, it would still not be fully completed.

When he slowly retracted his arms and wore his clothes that had been dry, his whole body was filled with a little satisfaction. It was almost noon and he felt the wind blowing on his face and the sun shining directly on the ground. Qingshui decided to walk forward. The mountain was not far from the Qingshui. There was a naturally formed shelter where Qingshui was. The shelter was not high, and it only took about 200 meters to reach the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, Qingshui can see the farmland in the distance, and green land continues to extend. The land area of ​​the Qing people is nearly 100 miles, and this discovery shocked Qingshui. The world is too big. Even a mountain village may be so big, so what about the nearby Bailicheng?

On the top of the mountain, there is an area full of wildlife. Huge trees are everywhere, birds singing and unknown insects are filled with harsh noises. Clear water feels that this forest area is full of life! This is the right place to cultivate his hidden weapon technology!

He followed the principle of lonely fists and picked up two small pebbles lying on the ground without hesitation, closed his eyes, circulated his energy in his body, and gained knowledge about using the appropriate intensity, goals and techniques needed to perform it!

During the time of brewing a cup of tea, the water became motionless, and even his breathing was almost controlled to a silence. His heartbeat became softer and softer.

A little yellow bird fell beside Qingshui because it jumped around and did not regard the clear water as a source of danger. The green water has faded into the background and integrated with the surrounding environment!

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A black bird as big as an eagle, with a wingspan of about 3m, slid through the air in the distance, and its vision was as clear as a needle.

At this time, the yellow bird near Qingshui screamed in fear and began to fly away from the Black Hawk. Obviously, it had noticed that the raiders were following it. As the Black Hawk flew closer and closer, Qingshui's eyes suddenly opened, revealing a strong expression. With a lightning swing of his hand, the pebbles on his right hand flew in the air at a speed similar to lightning, making a hoarse sound as the speed increased.

“p!”

The eagle didn't even have time to speak the cry of death and died. It was killed by a pebble that ran through the brain clearly.

Qingshui curls slightly on both sides of the corners of her mouth and smiles.

"So this is the method of using hidden weapons. How terrifying." Qingshui slowly walked downhill and advanced towards the corpse of the eagle.

The corpse of the eagle landed near a forest area on the west side of the mountain. The west is a place where Qing members hunt food. Without companions or high levels of cultivation, it is extremely dangerous to enter one person. The forest is also known as the Greenwood Forest, which is characterized by Greenwood trees growing on the forest boundaries.

Greenwood Forest prohibits anyone who has not cultivated military fighters to level 7. Even if they have reached level 7, they still dare not travel here alone, nor dare to underestimate the dangers of this forest.

"Well, how dangerous is this? I just glanced at the giant eagle's body and came back." Curiosity burned in his heart as he carefully measured the surroundings.

Once he was sure there was no danger or anything suspicious, he slowly trekked towards the corpse of the giant eagle. It was easy to go up the mountain, but it was difficult to go down the mountain. It was not sure whether it was artificial or natural. The road down the mountain was very narrow, especially on the west side of the mountain.

Fortunately, the altitude of this special mountain is not very high, and in addition, Shimizu is full of confidence in the current strength of his body, so he took a step forward fearlessly. "I can ask for support even if there is danger. After all, not far from the barbaric beast, this is near the Qing family mansion, after all." Shimizu inferred.

After being convinced by his own logical inferences, his inner caution gradually subsided as he jumped to the entrance of Greenwood Forest.

No wonder people say it is easy to climb the mountain, but it is difficult to go down the mountain. Clear water can prove the authenticity of this sentence. It took him 30 minutes, but he is still 200 meters away from the top of the mountain. Compared with the time he climbed to the top of the mountain, it took him only 15 minutes.

Only 100m before reaching the bottom of the mountain, Qingshui could see the Black Hawk's corpse. It landed near the border of Greenwood Forest. Qingshui stopped carefully and measured the surrounding environment again. He did not start to move towards the big hawk's corpse after he was sure that nothing was beyond his normal range.

The wind from the mountains is comfortable, without the breeze of summer and without the biting cold wind of winter. If this place existed in his former world, it would certainly be used in a resort or nursing home.

Although Shimizu had never been here, he heard that adults had warned many terrible warnings and was very aware of the dangers present in Greenwood Forest. Shimizu settled down, checked the surroundings and then proceeded cautiously. Still, he hoped that there were savage beasts ambush him so that he could test his current strength.

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The eagle has no doubt died, and the pebbles have actually penetrated cleanly from the bird's brain.

Qingshui looked at his "masterpiece" and the corpse of the big eagle, not knowing what species the bird belongs to. He just felt that it had many similarities with the eagle in his previous world. The only difference was that this "eagle" was much larger than any eagle in his previous world. If he was still the garbage he had before, he would definitely be the one who was eaten by the eagle today. When he foreseeed the final result, he grabbed the remaining pebbles in his hand and felt a little joy.
Chapter completed!