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Chapter 893

"Master" Xiaolian looked at Chen Zi'ang in disbelief. Is this still the arrogant and domineering Master Chen she knew before?
"Okay, turn your back on it," Chen Ziang said.

Xiao Lian turned around at the order, and Chen Ziang stood up from the barrel, dried himself and picked up new clothes to put on.

"Master, master wants you to go to the fighting training ground." An old voice came from outside the door.

"Got it, Housekeeper Chen." After Chen Ziang put on the last coat, he walked straight out of the house, leaving Xiao Lian with a surprised expression.

"It seems that the young master is completely different from before," Xiao Lian thought in her heart.

Fighting Field, the place where the disciples of the Chen family practice fighting qi.

Chen Yi was wearing a thin training suit and stood in the cold wind. With his fighting spirit, he lifted the three-hundred-jin stone pier with one hand, and his relaxed appearance was similar to that of ordinary people lifting three-jin objects.

He put the stone pier on the ground again, and stretched out his right palm suddenly. At this moment, his palm was about half a meter away from the stone pier. To his surprise, the stone pier exploded directly, and it was shattered into pieces.

Chen Yi wiped his sweat and looked at Chen Ziang at the door: "Feng'er, what do you think of my palm?"

"Father's palm is still half a meter away from the stone pier, but he can use his fighting spirit to hit the stone pier through the air. Presumably, Dad's Ba Kong Palm has been cultivated to perfection," Chen Ziang commented.

Fighting skills are divided into four levels: Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang, and each level is divided into three levels: high, intermediate, and low. This Ba Kong Palm is a low-level fighting skill of the Xuan level, and it is also the basis of the Chen family. The foundation of Utan City.

Chen Yi nodded secretly and said, "That's right, but if you practice fighting qi with your heart, you will definitely be like me in the future!"

Chen Zi'ang is very optimistic about this fighting skill and must learn it. After all, he can use clever power to deal damage from a certain distance. If he encounters an enemy who is unclear about his own details, this move will definitely win him by surprise.

"Feng'er, there are many difficulties and obstacles on the road of martial artist's cultivation. Only by overcoming numerous difficulties and shedding countless sweats can one get a higher level. Let me ask you one last time. Are you sure you want to practice Dou Qi?" Chen Yi stared at Chen Ziang's face. eyes asked.

Chen Ziang said three words firmly, "I'm sure!"

"Okay, then I will teach you how to cultivate Dou Qi from today onwards, but since you have already made up your mind, you can't give up halfway. If you are lazy, you will be fined without a monthly payment for a year." Chen Yi has never seen Chen Feng's firm eyes, so he is firm too He must work hard to train his confidence.

"Don't talk about the monthly money for one year. If I am lazy and fine me ten years of monthly money, I will have no complaints."

The monthly payment is equivalent to a salary, and it is equivalent to pocket money for a young master of the Chen family like Chen Ziang. For the former Chen Feng, cutting off the monthly payment would be worse than killing him.

Chen Yi then began to teach Chen Ziang how to practice fighting qi. Since he had never practiced fighting qi before, the first step was to lure out the source of fighting qi in his body, just like trying to induce a seedling to grow out of the ground. Only when the seedlings are successfully drilled out of the ground can they have the hope of becoming a towering tree.

Chen Yi spent the entire afternoon training Chen Zi'ang, leaving all family matters to his younger brother to handle, keeping an eye on his son to prevent him from being lazy.

"Finally run five more laps with no rest in between"

Chen Ziang was running in only a thin undershirt at the moment, his whole body was red from holding back, and he was sweating non-stop.

Due to being deprived of immortal power by the system, Chen Ziang is no different from ordinary people at this moment. In addition, Lin Feng's body has been almost hollowed out by being drunk all year round. He can complete so much strength, endurance, and speed training. It is supported by the unyielding belief.

Chen Yi watched with shock. Is this still the same son who complained that he was tired when he asked him to do something?

Finally, after running five laps around the practice field, Chen Ziang was almost unable to stand still.

"Don't rest, now follow what I said, sense the wisp of battle energy in your body, and then lure it out," Chen Yi said.

Chen Ziang closed his eyes. Due to his exhaustion, he was extremely sensitive to the perception of his body, as if he could feel every piece of flesh sweating and his heart beating powerfully.

Chen Yi prayed silently in his heart that his son must belong to the kind of person who can cultivate Dou Qi, even if his talent is poor.

In this world, not everyone is able to cultivate fighting qi. Some people are born unable to cultivate fighting qi, and they are destined not to be warriors for the rest of their lives.

In order to perceive more clearly, Chen Ziang closed his eyes and slowly probed into his heart, like a blind man washing sand in the ocean.

Ten minutes passed, Chen Ziang still hadn't sensed the fighting qi, Chen Yi felt a little frustrated, but he still encouraged him with a smile, "It's okay, after all, not all fighters can sense the existence of fighting qi at once, and dad used it enough at the beginning." It took three days to sense the grudge, and another four days to guide it out, you have done a good job today."

As soon as the words fell, a faint golden light flashed on Chen Ziang's body.

Chen Ziang suddenly opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Father, I found that ray of fighting spirit!"

"What?!" Chen Yi couldn't believe it, but as a great fighter, he felt the power in Chen Zi'ang's body very accurately—fighting energy!
Chen Ziang tried to use Dou Qi. The energy system of Dou Qi feels similar to that of Xian Li, but it seems to be more domineering and fiercer than Xian Li, while Xian Li is more ethereal. No wonder one calls it "Dou" Qi and the other does. "Fairy" power.

"Hehe, hehe" Chen Yi hugged Chen Ziang excitedly and kept giggling. He hadn't been that happy in more than ten years.

It took only half a day for a person who had never practiced fighting qi to explore the fighting qi and discover his own fighting qi. What a genius this is!
"Father, I'm almost out of breath." Chen Ziang wanted to push Chen Yi away, but his strength was still too inferior compared to him, so he said helplessly.

"Oh oh" Chen Yi reluctantly let go of Chen Zi'ang, but there was still a lingering smile on his face.

Chen Ziang breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief that he had discovered fighting spirit. Fortunately, he was not in a system where fighting spirit could not be cultivated, otherwise he would have been deceived by the system.

"If you survive a catastrophe, you must have a future blessing!" Chen Yi kept smacking his mouth and grinning from ear to ear. Suddenly, he thought of something again. Looking around, he couldn't see other people, because this was Chen Yi's exclusive personal fight. The practice field, used by other clansmen, is on the other side.

"What's the matter?" Chen Ziang noticed that his father's expression became extremely cautious, which was too different from before.

Chen Yi put his hands on Chen Ziang's shoulders and said seriously, "Feng'er, you can't mention today's matter to anyone, do you understand?"

(End of this chapter)