Chapter 25: Learning martial arts, amazing understanding!
"This way, this way."

Fang Qingwei waved, and with a little light makeup on, she looked incredibly bright.

The whole person exudes a youthful aura that makes people unable to help but take a second look.

"I've met the second lady."

Li Pingan greeted her.

"Just call me Qingwei. I haven't thanked you for saving me yesterday."

She smiled slightly, without her usual arrogance.

"No way, even if I wasn't here, your sister would have already made plans." Li Ping'an said humbly.

Fang Qingwei shook her head and insisted, "I think so."

"Okay, come with me. Yesterday my sister promised you that you could come to our house to learn martial arts. I will take you there now. Those are the advanced martial arts passed down by the Yuhua Sect. Ordinary people cannot learn them."

Fang Qingwei talked as they walked, and brought Li Pingan to a pavilion, where there were several core members of the Fang family who were obviously young talents. The oldest was only in his early twenties, and they were all warriors at the level of Qi and Inner Strength.

"Second miss."

These young heroes saluted Fang Qingwei, and then their eyes fell on Li Pingan, the young man who was valued by the eldest lady.

Breath state.

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of several people. This person could actually keep up with their level.

You have to know that they are the core members of the Fang family, so it goes without saying that they enjoy all the resources. This guy does have some talent.

Fang Qingwei nodded slightly, glanced at a few people, and said in a slightly heavier tone: "He is Li Ping'an. My sister allowed him to practice martial arts in the Fang family. You guys should pay attention."

"Yes, yes, we understand, Second Miss."

One of the boys, about sixteen or seventeen years old, smiled gently and said, "My name is Fang Yu. You can come to me if you have any questions."

"And me, Fang Ping." said a young man with a crew cut who looked honest.

"My name is Fang Yuan."

This is a young man with a somewhat cold smile.

"My name is Fang Hao", "Fang Zheng", "Fang Xuan", "Fang Yuer"...

Several young boys and girls named each other one by one. They were all potential seeds that the Fang family was going to send to Yuhuamen.

Ignoring some very familiar names, Li Pingan greeted each of them. These heroes of the Fang family had no trace in the original novel.

The only Young Master Yu was described as a stunning beauty by the servants.

However, in some worlds with the same position, he shines brightly. He says to everyone casually, "You are not as immortal as me," and he can suppress the heavens with ease.

"Master Fang Zeshan is here."

A servant came outside to report.

Fang Qingwei was surprised for a moment, "Is it my second uncle who is here to give the class today?"

Fang Zeshan is the younger brother of the head of the Fang family, and Fang Qingwei's uncle. He is very powerful and has entered the spiritual realm. He has amazing attainments in the Songhe Wanshou Fist. He usually guides these outstanding younger generations of the Fang family in their practice.

As he was speaking, Fang Zeshan had already walked into the yard.

The man was dressed in gorgeous clothes, his temples were gray, and his face had a look of seeing through the world. His eyes were particularly bright. As he walked over, he had an aura that everything was under control.

Obviously a big man who holds great power in the secular world.

"Second uncle."

"Uncle Zeshan." Several members of the Fang family hurriedly saluted.

Li Pingan also stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Greetings, Master Fang Zeshan."

Fang Zeshan shook his hand slightly: "No need to be so respectful. You will practice martial arts with them in the future, and you will go to Yuhuamen together to practice immortality. You can just call me uncle."

"But I haven't thanked you yet for saving my lazy niece who practices martial arts yesterday."

"Second Uncle, what are you talking about?" Fang Qingwei started to act coquettishly.

"Okay, I won't say anything."

Fang Zeshan laughed and didn't talk any more about it. He began to teach everyone martial arts.

"Since Ping An has just arrived today, I will start with the basics of Songhe Wanshou Fist. It is a good opportunity for you guys to review the old and learn the new. Please listen carefully."

"The Pine Crane Longevity Fist is a martial art created by the immortals of the Yuhua Sect based on the movements of the cranes in their sect and their insights into life. It is inspired by the way of nature and tranquility, and contains the immortals' insights into longevity and freedom." Fang Zeshan spoke slowly, demonstrating martial arts in his hands.

"This technique is very suitable for laying a foundation. It is unlike the magic martial arts that often drain people's energy and even their lives. If you practice the Songhe Wanshou Fist to a high level, it will certainly prolong your life."

"I've heard that your Li family practices the Bull Demon Power Fist, which is a great martial art that can dominate the battlefield. However, it is a little lacking in nourishing the body and prolonging life, and it is more of a physical training."

"Seeing that you have just entered the Qi realm, it is just right to make up for the deficiency in this aspect and comprehend the method of internal strengthening. To strengthen the internal organs, you must start from the most basic aspects, warm up yourself, and strengthen your internal organs."

He gave Li Pingan some advice and could tell at a glance that the other party had just made a breakthrough, showing his profound knowledge of martial arts.

"Yes, thank you Uncle Zeshan for your guidance."

Li Pingan answered seriously, and he was right in this regard. When he studied the explosive secret technique yesterday, he felt that his knowledge of martial arts was shallow, and now he stepped into the breath, he was going to make up for all these aspects.

Without a strong body, it is difficult to make progress in martial arts.

Fang Zeshan performed the Songhe Wanshou Fist completely, explained the subtlety and profoundness of it, then looked at Li Pingan and said.

"How about it? Can you understand it?"

The Fang family members present were all beginners in practicing Songhe Wanshou Fist. In fact, they did not need much guidance. His main focus was on Li Pingan.

Li Ping'an closed his eyes and kept rehearsing Fang Zeshan's movements, figure, and voice in his mind. During this process, the figure seemed to transform into a crane, revealing its agility, tranquility, and naturalness.

A complete set of martial arts gradually took shape in his mind without his noticing, without any secrets left.

Opening his eyes, Li Pingan said confidently: "I have completely understood it."

"What? You said you understood it completely."

Upon hearing this, Fang Zeshan, Fang Qingwei and other members of the Fang family were all extremely shocked.

How is this possible? Others can master this martial art after practicing it once. What a talent this must be. Even an immortal may be no more than this.

"Practice it for me."

Fang Zeshan's eyes were solemn. He had only seen this kind of understanding in his eldest brother's eldest daughter, Fang Qingxue, the pride of the Fang family and the true inheritor of the magical powers of the Yuhua Sect.

If such a person can really learn it after just one look, then this is talent... His eyes kept changing.

"it is good."

Li Ping'an had no objection and performed every move of Songhe Wanshou Fist directly on the training ground.

His movements were light, his body movements were quiet and natural, with a hint of immortal air. Others saw him as a crane dancing. He had completely grasped the essence of the Songhe Wanshou Fist, and his attainments were no worse than those of the Fang family disciples who had practiced martial arts for more than ten years.

“I actually know how to do it.”

Fang Zeshan and the others were shocked. In a trance, they seemed to see the magical power of a master of Yuhua Sect rising slowly.

(End of this chapter)