Chapter 2 Taizu Changquan
The two teenagers also put aside their thoughts and listened carefully.
"We in the Yanxiu Continent, ten thousand years ago, practiced the first three levels of foundation building, and had to be accompanied by corresponding boxing techniques, footwork and moves, one set of skin training, one set of flesh training, and another set of bone training. But now it's different. I will teach you a set of Taizu Long Fist. This set of boxing techniques is enough for you to practice to the third level of foundation building." Uncle Xiang said.
"Taizu Changquan?"
"This set of boxing was created by the emperor of the Emperor Dashen Dynasty, a country of the Supreme Kingdom of the Heavenly Kingdom billions of miles away from the State of Chu. It has spread throughout the continent and saved countless hard work for all practitioners in the world. It has immeasurable merits!" Uncle Xiang sighed softly.
The Dashen Emperor Dynasty was the legendary Celestial Kingdom, which lived in the center of the continent. I heard that immortals came to the dynasty and remained unchanged for eight thousand years, occupying nearly 30% of the entire continent. Compared with the Chu State and Dashen, it is the difference between ants and elephants. The two young men only saw some related records in ancient books.
"The prince, practicing foundation building not only requires boxing, but also using many precious medicinal materials. From now on, I have to soak in a medicinal bath every night and take medicinal meals for three meals a day. Ordinary grains and cereals will only drag down the progress of cultivation." Uncle Xiang explained.
Chu Tianci didn't care about this. This is the Chu Palace. Those precious medicinal herbs, as long as they have them, they will naturally not be missing. "Prepare two, Zhuxin and I will take one."
"This... seems to be unruly?" Uncle Xiang said hesitantly. Where are the servants of the royal family qualified to take those medicinal materials worth a thousand gold? You know, the other young princes' followers also practiced the same, but they did not have the help of medicinal materials.
"I am the prince of the royal palace. Is what I say unworkable?" Chu Tianci showed his majesty as the heir of the royal palace. Although he was still young, he still had an irresistible momentum.
"Yes, obey the order, the prince." Uncle Xiang then remembered that Chu Tianci was not an ordinary little prince, but the prince of the royal palace and the destined heir to the throne. From now on, he would inherit the entire royal palace. It would be a pity to prepare an extra medicinal herb.
"Thank you, the prince." Fang Zhuxin was extremely moved.
This is just a small episode, and Uncle Xiang began to formally teach and explain "Taizu Changquan".
With the intelligence and insight of the two teenagers, he actually recorded the three sets of Taizu Changquan's boxing techniques and three sets of footwork techniques in just half a day.
But when they are practicing, they are not even able to complete the three-style boxing moves of the thirteen-style boxing styles. They have to start from the basics again, running, lifting weights, squatting, kicking, sandbags, etc. every morning. They practice boxing in the open space in the morning, and in the afternoon they enter the martial arts queen hall to practice.
The Martial Arts Hall is a bathhouse of different sizes, including ordinary hot water and extremely precious medicine pools.
Every afternoon, Chu Tianci and Fang Zhuxin were soaked in it, using the method of Taizu Changquan to accelerate the absorption of medicinal properties and excrete impurities and toxins from the body.
Because Chu Tianci is the prince, he and several other little princes were staggered. Uncle Xiang gave Chu Tianci a separate explanation and guidance. The one who benefited the most was naturally Fang Zhuxin, a fellow student. He followed Chu Tianci to accept Uncle Xiang's teachings. Although Uncle Xiang is not a master of Tongxuan Secret Realm, he is also an existence at the ninth level of foundation building, so it is enough to teach them.
After dinner in the evening, you must also receive the guidance of military strategies, the way to lead troops, the way to be a general, and the way to be a commander. You must recite and understand the various military books collected in the royal palace one by one.
The queues are full every day, which makes the playful Chu Tianci so bored. Fortunately, there are two days off every month.
In a blink of an eye, two years have passed.
"Ha, ha, ha..." Fang Zhuxin punched out one punch after another, causing the flesh and blood to tremble all over his body, and he was very stylish.
At this moment, Chu Tianci walked out of the room yawning and said lazily: "I said Zhu Xin, today is a rest day, don't you have to work so hard, right?"
"Criminal, how can I compare with you? You are a genius. In just two years, you have cultivated to the third level of the foundation building realm, and I have cultivated to the top of the first level. I am so stupid." Fang Zhuxin said depressedly.
"Okay, okay, don't say it anymore. Should we go to Songfeng Tower to listen to the song today, or go to Baihua Tower to enjoy the flowers?" Chu Tianci interrupted Fang Zhuxin and said.
"Criminal, this, the prince said, "Criminal is not allowed to go to those places where dragons and snakes are mixed. Why don't we go to the suburbs and have some wild game?" Fang Zhuxin said with concern.
"Good idea, I almost vomited every day when I eat medicinal food. I walked, went to the suburbs, and went to our secret base." The so-called secret base was actually a secret bear cave that the two found two years ago in a mountain ten miles outside the city. I don't know if the original "master" of the bear cave was killed by a hunter, and the bear cave was abandoned.
Chu Tianci is like a golden-wire bird locked in a cage. He really wants to have his own small world, so only he and Fang Zhuxin know about this bear cave.
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In a secret secret room underground in the royal palace, the King of Chu sat cross-legged on a jade bed carved from a huge jade stone, with a faint light flashing on his body, like a god bathed in flames. He held a broken small tripod in his hand, and the flames on his hands seemed even more eye-catching.
After a while, the King of Chu stopped his movements, stood up after his efforts, sighed softly, opened a mechanism, put the small tripod in. In the dark pavilion of the mechanism, the small tripod was placed flat with a sandalwood box the size of a fist, with a seal on it. After the King of Chu put down the mirror, he touched the box with great affection, then closed the dark pavilion and walked out.
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In this way, except for the two days of rest every month, Fang Zhuxin lived an extremely regular life in the palace. She was very satisfied with Fang Zhuxin. The only thing that made him embarrassed was his cultivation progress.
Six years have passed, and Chu Tianci, who is already eighteen years old, has reached the peak of the sixth level of the foundation building realm, and is only one step away from entering the seventh level of the meridian realm. Chu Tianci, who has reached this level, is as light as a swallow, has a flexible step, and has five huge tractions. He can open a bow of five stones, and can hit a hundred shots within five hundred steps. It can be said that Chu Tianci inherited the cultivation talent of his father, and the four brothers who practiced for a few years less than him were the most powerful of this realm.
Chapter completed!