Chapter 12 Am I really a genius?
Feeling the puzzled gazes from many around him, Xiao Yuan did not explain, nor did he pay attention to Xiao Mei who was standing beside him. He took the scroll and walked straight to the administrator of the Fighting Hall at the door.
"Hey! Cousin Xiao Yuan!"
Seeing this, Xiao Mei hurriedly followed.
Although Xiao Yuan was considered a waste in the eyes of most of the younger generation in the clan, Xiao Mei knew that although Xiao Yuan could not practice cultivation, he was by no means a waste.
A fifteen-year-old boy who can run a mid-level market to the level of a high-level market, with such talent, even if he cannot succeed as the clan leader, he will definitely have a seat among the elders.
However, Xiao Mei only understood this truth in the past two years, so she has become much more enthusiastic towards Xiao Yuan in the past two years.
"What's up? I'm busy."
Hearing this, Xiao Yuan frowned, turned around, looked at Xiao Mei and said indifferently.
"Well, I've seen the fighting skill in your hand. It's very difficult to practice. It requires at least the eighth level of fighting spirit, and no one in the clan has ever been able to practice it."
Xiao Mei felt a little uncomfortable under Xiao Yuan's gaze, and lowered her head slightly and spoke in a low voice.
"Thank you, but borrowing fighting skills is my own business. I am also aware of the family's rules. I can borrow any fighting skills in this fighting skills hall. As for whether I can practice it, that is my business. Others need to be at the eighth level before they can try to practice, but it doesn't mean that I can't practice it."
Xiao Yuan nodded when he heard this, and after giving a righteous explanation, he handed the scroll in his hand to the administrator for registration.
The administrator certainly wouldn't make things difficult for Xiao Yuan. After all, from the perspective of the family's voice, Xiao Yuan's status was much higher than his. Besides, Xiao Yuan had already made his words very clear, so there was naturally no need for him to make things difficult for himself.
So after registering the fighting skills that Xiao Yuan had taken, he handed the scroll back to Xiao Yuan with a respectful look on his face.
"Well, thanks."
Xiao Yuan took the scroll, nodded, and immediately walked out the door, along the gravel path, preparing to return to his room to study the "Wind Eagle Leg" which was said to be very difficult to learn.
Xiao Mei was left speechless by Xiao Yuan's words and stood there in a daze. After a while, she realized that she had actually forgotten to ask Xiao Yuan if she could practice fighting spirit!
However, judging from the appearance of cousin Xiao Yuan, he should have already developed the fighting spirit, right?
It's just that you were a little too hasty. The fighting skills that can only be learned by those who have just practiced the fighting qi are not something that people who have just practiced the fighting qi can get involved in!
"Xiao Yuan has cultivated the fighting spirit?"
"Never heard of it!"
"Hey, never mind. It would be a waste of time to choose a fighting skill that I can't even practice. I'm really aiming too high!"
In the fighting hall, as Xiao Yuan left, everyone couldn't help but whisper.
On the other side, Xiao Yuan had returned to the house and sat on a wooden rattan chair near the window. He opened the scroll with both hands and began to study it carefully.
Wind Eagle Kick: Advanced Yellow Level, a medium to short-range leg fighting skill with extremely strong attack power. When practiced to perfection, it can perform a self-sacrificing kick in mid-air, bursting all the strength of the whole body into one point, with a power comparable to that of Xuan Level fighting skills.
Tsk, that sounds quite vivid.
Xiao Yuan recalled some scenes that had been engraved into his DNA, and couldn't help but sigh in amazement.
"But this fighting skill is indeed quite difficult to master. Not only do you have to practice leg techniques, but you also have to circulate fighting energy through specific meridians at the same time. The level is only high-level yellow rank, so the cost of practicing is high, but the benefits are relatively modest, and the physical fitness requirements are so high."
Xiao Yuan put down the scroll and began to think secretly.
Although I don't have a senior like Yao Lao to guide my cultivation, I do have some ideas about how to improve my physical fitness.
It's nothing more than eating and exercising.
If there is a medicinal bath, it would be even better. But that is all for the future. For now, I still have to write down the meridian route of the fighting spirit. After all, this fighting skill has to be returned after one week.
After all, the family’s fighting skills are limited, and it is impossible to let one person borrow them for too long. Besides, yellow-level fighting skills are generally not that difficult to practice.
After carefully writing down the route of the fighting energy circulation described on the scroll, Xiao Yuan returned to the bed, sat cross-legged, calmed his mind, and began to try to circulate the fighting energy into the meridians in his legs.
Half an hour later, Xiao Yuan, who had successfully completed the circulation of all the fighting spirits, opened his eyes with a frown.
This isn’t that difficult, right?
Isn't this straightforward? What's so difficult about it?
Not sure, check again.
Xiao Yuan picked up the scroll on the table and read it three times again to make sure he had not made any mistakes in his practice.
Then, try the leg combination.
So, Xiao Yuan adjusted his posture in the house according to the leg techniques recorded on the scroll and memorized the routines and moves.
Another hour later, Xiao Yuan put down the scroll, looking thoughtful.
He had already memorized the moves, and even made a preliminary attempt to circulate the fighting spirit while performing the moves.
Surprisingly smooth.
Am I really a genius?
No, I have to find another place to try.
Xiao Yuan put away the scroll, walked out, and walked towards the back mountain skillfully.
Soon, Xiao Yuan arrived at a hidden jungle in the back mountain.
Very few people come here, and coupled with Xiao Yuan's powerful soul perception, it is an ideal place to practice.
After carefully scanning the surroundings, Xiao Yuan moved his gaze to a tree trunk as thick as a bowl.
Then, he used his fighting spirit, pushed the ground with his left foot, spun at the same time, flipped his hips, twisted his waist, and swung his right leg out like a whip.
"Crack!"
After a crisp sound, the tree trunk was kicked in half, and the upper part flew out and fell to the ground.
"Hoo, hoo!"
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yuan began to breathe heavily, but excitement appeared in his eyes.
This wind eagle leg is quite strong!
This attack just now directly emptied all the fighting energy in his platinum Qi Palace, and his meridians in his body also felt a slight pain.
In the previous simple practice in the house, the amount of Dou Qi circulated could be controlled to be smaller. But this time, he used the amount of Dou Qi release described in the scroll to conduct a serious experiment. Although the effect was gratifying, it also made Xiao Yuan a little frightened.
From what I can see now, I, who have reached the third stage of fighting energy, can use any five kicks, and if the other person doesn't die, I will die first.
It seems that I have underestimated the physical fitness requirements of this fighting skill!
If it weren't for the fact that when I opened up the Five Elements Palace and used that wonderful formation to absorb the magic core energy and strengthen my body, I would probably have suffered some serious injuries by now.
However, after this attempt, Xiao Yuan has a clear understanding of his current strengths and weaknesses. He also has some preliminary ideas about how to carry out special training on his physical fitness.
(End of this chapter)