The Supreme One

Chapter 206: Going home and chatting

That’s right, this is the favorite boxing manual compiled by Xia Xian, which consists of three major chapters, each with ten small levels.

The first chapter is about palm power. Through the practice method in this chapter, one can gradually master all of his or her own strength, gather the scattered power of the whole body into one point, and control the strength of the power in great detail.

This is the foundation of the True Love Fist. Only when you have fully mastered your own strength can you truly love without hurting when you strike.

The second chapter is about stopping evil, which is only for stopping the bad habits of the people you love. Through pain, they can know the evil of bad habits, guide them to be good, and inspire them to make progress.

The more you practice, the more pain you can bring to others, until you reach perfection in the final ten levels, then you can unleash all your strength without hurting your loved one in the slightest.

The third chapter is about encouraging learning. What we love is to make them better!

In this article, you use the power of your fists to blast open the door to the potential of the one you love, allowing them to be free and continue to move forward!

But in order to grasp the right balance, you naturally need to attack yourself and experience it first. If you want to practice this skill, you must attack yourself first.

As soon as Wang Chunhua got the boxing manual, he couldn't help but feel happy. He flipped through it excitedly on the spot and didn't even care about the two students in front of him.

Seeing this, Xia Xian smiled with relief. It seems that Old Wang is indeed a person with love in his heart. There should be no problem in practicing this beloved fist.

However, Xia Xian still reminded him, "Boxing has no end, Lao Wang, the three parts of this boxing technique are closely related. Only when the previous part is perfected, can you try the next part, otherwise you will hurt others and yourself!

Moreover, as you don’t use it for a long time, or as your cultivation level improves, the progress of this boxing technique may decline, so you must always pay attention to it.”

"Don't worry, I will use it often, and I won't tell your fellow juniors. Go ahead."

Wang Chunhua was delighted to see the prey and had nothing to say to this favorite student. He disappeared immediately.

Xia Xian looked at him helplessly and shook his head, "Let's go, little pear. It looks like Old Wang's future students will be in trouble."

"I think all the students in the school may suffer in the future."

Mo Li lifted the wooden box with difficulty and retorted.

After hearing this, Xia Xian thought about it carefully. This was something that didn't cost much and could be a great help to cultivation. If nothing unexpected happened, it seemed possible to make this Favorite Fist a compulsory course for teachers.

It seems that future students will really suffer, but at least it won’t be him who will suffer.

A gloating smile suddenly appeared on Xia Xian's face. He was very satisfied with the gift that his graduating senior gave to the school.

Mo Li, who was standing by, was no longer surprised by Xia Xian's appearance.

He looks smart and steady, but actually he likes to do some jokey things.

Although the final harvest is good, it still makes people unhappy.

Although her younger sister was also loved, she still felt this deeply.

But what can we do about it?

As a younger sister, I can only pamper her.

Two figures walked slowly and unsteadily.

Arriving in front of the library, Xia Xian looked at Mo Li, whose forehead was already sweating, and wiped it with his hand before saying, "Let's leave the library first, go home and have a rest, and come back tomorrow to see what this treasure is."

Mo Li naturally followed Xia Xian's arrangements and continued to move the wooden box to Xia Xian's room before he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh, I'm so tired. Brother, my power burst is always unstable."

"That's normal. The average demon can't control the intensity of the burst. You're still far from that level. Don't be too proud of your bloodline fusion. Just practice slowly."

"Yeah, brother, let go, I can't breathe."

Looking at Mo Li, whose face turned slightly red because of his pinching of his nose, Xia Xian shook him gently before letting go and said:

"Just work hard on your own. I can't help you much."

He might be able to give her some methods and guidance, but to really practice, she would need to work hard on her own.

However, the practice of a blood fusion cultivator is indeed simple. One only needs to continuously refine the blood and tap into the power contained in the blood.

Later, when they arrived at Gurong Academy, under the protection of Lord Sen Gurong, Xia Xian could also teach them the "Secret Art of Blood Refining". Then the difficulty of cultivation would be to master the power in the blood.

This really can only rely on their continuous practice.

This kind of power obtained by relying on external forces can only be mastered through continuous use. Even if the principles are known, it cannot be directly controlled.

After hearing this, Mo Li nodded obediently. In his heart, he was still thinking about becoming stronger in the future to protect Xia Xian, so naturally he needed to work hard on his own.

After everything was done, Xia Xian really couldn't stand the fatigue coming from his body anymore.

Everything was fine before, but Sheng Wuya refused to suffer any loss in the fight, and now even he is exhausted.

After drinking the elixir in this room to replenish his physical and mental strength, Xia Xian took Mo Li home.

"Come, let's have a speed contest. When traveling in the martial arts world, saving your life is your first priority. Only those who can run can win."

Arriving at the door of the library again, Xia Xian looked at Mo Li, who had also recovered a little after drinking the elixir.

Before she could reply, a figure suddenly jumped out and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Wow, this little Lizi has really changed. Is it her bloodline that has distorted her will, or is it simply the bloodline's spirituality that has broken through her previous self-restrictions?"

The way of spirituality is full of mysteries. Even though I have made some breakthroughs by observing the phenomenon of blood fusion, I am still far from being able to see through everything that is contained therein.

For these things that he could not control, as long as the results were not too bad, he could only let nature take its course.

"Brother Zhang and Brother Li, I'm leaving first. See you tomorrow!"

Xia Xian greeted the two security guards without even turning his head, and immediately chased after them.

They hurried along, and the originally long distance seemed to be just the distance of a street at their current speed.

After a while, two figures stopped in front of the Mo family butcher shop, one in front of the other.

"Huh, brother, how much strength did you use?"

No matter how hard she tried, she could never surpass Xia Xian after he caught up with her easily.

In my heart, my already existing admiration for Xia Xian deepened.

In the past, I didn’t have enough strength and vision to appreciate Xia Xian’s power.

Now that his bloodline has merged, he feels that his whole body has become many times stronger, but he still cannot catch up with Xia Xian.

But she knew that her brother still had the physical strength of a mortal!

With a mortal body, he has the strength comparable to that of a cultivator. He is indeed a person with extraordinary talent, unique in the world!

After hearing Mo Li's question, Xia Xian roughly calculated and replied, "About 45%. Xiao Lizi, your physical strength is probably more than ten times what it used to be. Your toughness is almost immeasurable, but you haven't been able to fully exert your strength. You still need to practice more in the future."

After hearing this, Mo Li could only nod obediently, having no idea how strong his brother was.

His apparent strength is never his limit; the key is how much power he can unleash in the end.

But why did she feel that her demon bloodline, which was famous among all races for its explosive fighting power, was not as strong as her brother's?

Xia Xian and Mo Li walked up the stairs slowly. They saw what she was thinking at a glance and couldn't help but rub her head hard again.

"You little idiot, you usually listen when I tell you to read more books, but you have to put the books into practice. Think back, what did I write about the demon race in my book "Preliminary Analysis and Superficial Views on Ten Thousand Races"?"

When Mo Li heard this, he immediately started thinking and looked through the memories that he had memorized by relying on his photographic memory.

“The demon race, each branch has its own innate spiritual patterns, but their most essential innate ability is the outburst of fighting spirit.

The horror of the outburst of fighting spirit has almost no upper limit, and it can easily burst out a thousand times.

But their greatest strength is not the combat power gained from the burst of fighting will, but the carrying capacity that far exceeds the limit of the body and can easily bear such an burst of fighting will!

This method of bursting out combat power can be called a method of strengthening combat power, and its main purpose is to strengthen it by adding external force, rather than the actual burst of internal strength.

If we can understand this method of increasing combat power, perhaps everyone can unleash power far beyond the limits of their body!"

After some recollection, Mo Li suddenly came to his senses.

"Oh, brother, you mean that you are the one who really exploded your physical strength, but I was actually using the effect of the combat power blessing?"

"Well, it seems that you are not stupid after all. It is true. This talent of explosive combat power is really magical. It feels like driving a mecha. Moreover, it can be fully or partially enhanced as you wish, and it does not hurt the body at all. It is really powerful!"

It is indeed very strange that the demon race can occupy a place among all the races despite being so warlike and suffering so many damages.

Seeing Xia Xian's sighing expression, Mo Li's cunning eyes turned, and he immediately hugged Xia Xian's arm and said, "When I master this burst of combat power talent, I will study it carefully for you. By then, I will definitely be more powerful!"

"Haha, of course. Only when you truly grasp the essence of a power can you truly use it well. Little Li, you have to work hard too."

After chatting for a while, the two of them had already reached the door of their home.

He opened the door casually, and inside the house, Xia Xian's parents were still the same as usual, chatting and waiting for the two to return.

Now that they saw that both of them had returned safely, they could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Especially Mo Li, he immediately went over and pulled Mo Li to look around, showing concern for a while.

Although they do not practice cultivation, they have a general understanding of the way of cultivation.

Now that Mo Li has successfully integrated her bloodline, they also know that she has passed an extremely important stage in her cultivation.

The days ahead will be much better.

It’s a pity that their eldest son is so carefree and will eventually have to go out and explore the world!