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Chapter 3 Gambling

"What, you want to learn the Tornado Palm? No!" Chu Yun's answer was unexpected.

Although Chu Yun was far away from his beloved wife, he no longer had the energy of his early years and had no mentality to do family trivial matters, he was still very concerned about his son. Chu Tian received no worse care than any of his peers. Although it was impossible to be as meticulous as a woman, he did fulfill all the responsibilities he should do as a father. Chu Yun usually asked something, but Chu Yun agreed, but he did not expect that he would encounter a nail this time.

"The Tornado Palm is a third-grade martial arts. How can you practice it as soon as you become a warrior? It's too difficult. In my opinion, it's safer to start with the Collapse Fist first."

Chu Yun, who was half lying on the rocking chair in the yard, saw Chu Tian having doubts and explained casually.

In front of his son, he has always been so careless that his beloved wife's separation will never appear and disappear without a trace.

Hearing this, several black lines appeared on Chu Tian’s forehead, his brows frowned, and his face was unhappy. It would be fine if Qi Ling was insulted for nothing, but now even his own father doubts his abilities.

"Dad, I am your own son. How bad is the talent?"

Of course, Chu Tian was unwilling to practice the Cangstone Fist. After all, there is no comparison between the first-grade martial arts and the third-grade ones.

"When it comes to talent, your martial arts level was measured in the Spiritual Enlightenment Ceremony?" Chu Yun asked casually.

Chu Tian was a little depressed: "The Yellow-level intermediate level."

"Huh!" Chu Yun was puzzled. He thought that he was very talented back then and his wife was even more qualified. Why did he give birth to a son only at the middle level of the yellow class?

He pondered for a moment, and suddenly reached out to hold Chu Tian's wrist, his movements as fast as lightning. Although Chu Tian's strength increased greatly, he had no time to react.

Chu Yunyun had the idea and followed Yuanli to explore Chu Tian's body. After a moment of detection, he found that it was indeed the Yellow-level intermediate martial arts.

He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and then he was unwilling to check it several times, and it was still at the middle level of the yellow level.

While depressed, he suddenly found that Chu Tian's body contained a familiar aura. He used this as a clue to carefully sense it. Finally, he found that these external energy combined in a wonderful way to form a seal at several main veins. Chu Yun was shocked and wanted to urge the Yuan power to untie the seal, but found that the seal was harmless to the human body and did not affect the performance of combat power. It just distorted the investigation of outsiders.

Chu Yun pondered for a long time and finally thought of the source of this breath. This man who had experienced the pain of his wife's separation but showed a smile on his face suddenly felt the long-lost warmth, and tears were about to burst out, but he could barely endure it.

This seal is extremely secret, which means Chu Yun and the performer are very familiar with it. If it were someone else, even if it was hundreds of times stronger, it would probably be impossible to detect it.

Chu Tian saw sadness suddenly appearing on his father's face. He was about to ask, but he saw that his face was still calm.

Could it be that Chu Tian blinked his eyes hard, and everything was as usual.

Before his son could speak, Chu Yun let go of his fingers and confirmed: "It's really a middle-level martial arts vein. It's not impossible for you to learn the whirlwind palm. You have to make a bet with me first."

"What bet?" Chu Tian also took over the big bet, and he was bound to win the whirlwind palm.

"The bet is the speed of your progress in practicing this exercise. If you can achieve a small success within a month, you will give you another martial arts, and the prize will not be weaker than the Tornado Palm. If you can't do it, stop practicing Tornado Palm and learn Collapse Fist honestly."

Chu Tian pondered for a moment. For a month, the whirlwind palm was small, and the time limit was a bit short.

"Why, you dare not answer?" Chu Yun seemed to smile.

Chu Tian gritted his teeth and said, "Why don't you dare? I'll take it."

Why should we practice martial arts when we look forward to the front and back? The key to practicing martial arts is to be brave and diligent. Even if we practice martial arts, it will be difficult for cowardly and conservatives to achieve great achievements.

Chu Yun got up and entered the bedroom, and walked out soon after, holding a brocade box in his hand, with exquisite carvings on it, and the workmanship was very sophisticated.

He gently placed the brocade box on the table and opened it carefully. He wrapped it layer by layer. After several layers of packaging were opened, there was a dark golden book.

Chu Tian took the book from his father. The book was dim in color, neither gold nor wood, and seemed to be made of unknown materials. It felt slightly cool when held in his hand. The three big words "Whirlwind Palm" on the cover added a bit of ancient and long-lasting temperament to the book.

Chu Yun explained the precautions for practicing this exercise and gave some special props to assist in practicing.

After achieving his goal, Chu Tian saluted his father and stood up to say goodbye.

"Son, this bet is not simple. I hope you don't lose!" Chu Yun's voice came from behind.

"Dad, just wait to take out the goods at the bottom of the box!" Chu Tian's response seemed particularly decisive and straightforward in the quiet night.

After his son left, Chu Yun suddenly smiled and a hint of cunning appeared in the corner of his eyes: "Boy, have you been provoked? Are you afraid that you will not work hard in practicing this way?"

But thinking of the familiar aura in his son's body, Chu Yun's eyes reappeared in his heart with so much sorrow that it could not be dissolved. It was just a flash in the pan, but now it lingers by his side, as if it will never dissipate.

"Feifei, is this what you mean?"

"Our son has grown up."

"I miss you."

Chu Yun's voice was intermittent, like a murmur, or like a kite with a broken string, floating in the vast and deep night sky without any ties, wandering, and the desolate wind was sobbing and crying around.

One night passed in a flash.

Rising Yancheng is located in the northern part of Tianluo Kingdom and belongs to a plateau area. It often blows strong winds all year round. Especially the mountains inside and outside the city, where the strong winds blow like a knife. Over time, many rocks on the high ground have been blown to crack, so this is called.

When ordinary people in these mountains go up, they will be covered in bruises for a while and must bring windproof props. Even warriors must be careful in places with strong winds to avoid injury.

However, strong winds are not without benefits. These places are filled with traces of wind, and practicing martial arts related to wind is quite helpful for understanding. In addition, the ubiquitous wind can also play a role in tempering your will.

The Chu family’s back mountain also belongs to this type of mountain. In addition to being rich in wind power, herbs and wild beasts are the other two major resources. Therefore, warriors, alchemists, and hunters are all frequent visitors to this mountain, and most of the mountain are a little noisy.

But the mountains are very large, and although there are many visitors, they still have some purity.

Early this morning, Chu Tian bent down and gasped slightly in a spacious open space in the back mountain.

After saying goodbye to my father last night, I went back to my room for a while and I didn’t go to bed until late at night. I climbed the back mountain early this morning. In order to avoid external interference, I finally found such a clean place. This place is very remote and I don’t think anyone will disturb me.

Chu Tian took a moment of rest, closed his eyes, breathed steadily, and adjusted his state to the peak. He then opened his eyes, and the brilliance shone in his eyes and began.

He had a jade ring made of eyes on his right index finger, which was a round color, which was a ring. This ring had its own space inside, and it seemed not big, but there was a space of several meters in a radius to accommodate.

Such a small one is worth the income of an ordinary family for several years. Only a few rich children can afford it in Riyan City. Of course, the Chu family is also listed here.

"Bang!"

As Chu Tian thought, the ancient "whirlwind palm" of dark gold flashed out of thin air.

Chu Tian had browsed this martial arts technique last night and had some insights, but this is far from enough.

Chu Tian reached out and grabbed the book, carefully activate it with his Yuan power.

The book slowly opened under the urging of the Yuanli, and an invisible and tangible light and shadow appeared, which could only be seen by the person holding the book.

Light and shadows become human-shaped, with healthy limbs and blurred faces. A few spots gradually appear on the light and shadows, and then these spots are passed by a silk thread on a wonderful track. The spots correspond to the acupuncture points on the human body, and the silk threads are the route of the Yuan power in the meridians when practicing the whirlwind palm.

What's amazing is that the light and shadow are only a few inches long in Chu Tian's eyes. Logically, Chu Tian could never see the small dots on the light and shadow, but in Chu Tian's eyes, these are clearly visible, as if they were growing on him.

The silk threads on the light and shadow are running faster and faster. When the speed of the Yuan power reaches its extreme, the light and shadow suddenly move, and they come out with their palms neatly and step as fast as they fly, demonstrating martial arts.

The palm technique and foot technique went from fast to slow. At first, Chu Yun could still see one or two clearly, but later the palm shadows flew, and his legs danced wildly, turning into a violent whirlwind. He could only see blurred figures. After the light and shadow practiced martial arts, he stopped and then slowly dissipated.

Chu Tian looked back and felt very confused. The third-grade martial arts are indeed not so easy to learn, and Chu Yun’s concerns last night were not unreasonable.

But once you don't have it, just do it again. I just don't believe in evil. I'll urge you to see who can consume whom! Chu Tian is born with a resilience to not admit defeat, and the level is far beyond his peers.

Martial arts practice is the most important qualification, but will cannot be ignored. On this vast continent, there are many young people born with extraordinary qualifications and are praised as heaven when they were young, but they are born in a greenhouse and have a poor mind. When they grow up, they become mediocre people. There are also many strong wills who are born in poverty and have reached a very high level with mediocre qualifications.

Chu Tian's ruthlessness has now emerged and will surely grow and grow in the future, and eventually become an important condition for him to become a peerless warrior.

He activated the Yuanli over and over again to watch the light and shadow perform martial arts. Time sneaked away unknowingly. Chu Yun's perception of the whirlwind palm continued to deepen, and the Yuanli in his body also quietly ran according to the trajectory of light and shadow, and his silver-white hair danced wildly in the strong wind of the mountains.

On the other hand, Chu Yun was at home, but he was worried about Chu Tian’s practice progress. Although he believed in his son’s ability, with his first martial arts cultivation, it would undoubtedly require miracles and luck to practice this third-grade martial arts within one month.
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