Kaiyuan 9819, December 26, Xingcheng People's Hospital Inpatient Department.
Snow-white walls and the familiar smell of disinfectant.
An Qisheng was leaning on the hospital bed, playing with his mobile phone to outsiders, but in fact he was looking at the panel in the field of view attentively:
【An Qisheng】
[Specialties: Bajiquan (47%) Liuhe Spear (42%) Three Emperors Cannon Fist, Dragon and Tiger Capture (5%) Gumen Xinyi Fist (1%) Longyin Iron Cloth Shirt (0%) Hentian Fist ( 0%) Iron Palm (2%)......]
[Status: Increasingly weak (terminal illness) Baodan level strength state (10%)]
After visiting the martial arts gym, An Qisheng gained a lot.
Especially after sensing Wang Honglin's state, his perception has changed greatly.
And as his cognition changes, his ability also changes.
The boxing skills that Wang Honglin knows, such as Bajiquan, Liuhe Big Spear, Dragon and Tiger Big Capture, etc., have a percentage, but he does not know, such as Three Emperors Cannon Fist, Eagle Language, Chemistry, Three Emperors Cannon Fist, etc. There is no comparison.
Although this percentage has no direct effect on improving his ability, it gives him an intuitive understanding of the gap between his own boxing skills and that of Grandmaster Wang Honglin, as well as his own progress.
One day getting 100% will mean that he has reached the realm of Wang Honglin, the eight-pole master three hundred years ago.
The most important thing is the powerful state of holding the elixir.
That is the gap between him and the perfect realm of holding pills, and it is also the only thing that is useful to him at the moment.
After realizing Wang Honglin's state again, after mastering the Dan Bao state to 10%, he seemed to be able to slightly restrain the loss of nutrients he absorbed.
Maybe it's far from being cured, but at least I won't eat too much and get weaker.
This gave him hope for recovery.
"Perhaps my disease is due to this ability?"
An Qisheng thought in his mind, and his perspective changed:
[Characters already mastered: Tanjingshan (one hour) Wang Honglin (ten minutes)]
Using abilities requires mental and physical energy. After many attempts, An Qisheng concluded that at this time, the time he could comprehend every day was limited.
Among them, the little Taoist priest can experience it for one hour, while Wang Honglin can only experience it for ten minutes.
Beyond this time, his mental and physical strength will bottom out.
Tuk Tuk~
A series of knocks on the door interrupted An Qisheng's thoughts.
"Instructor An, classmate An."
Looking up, it was Wang Anfeng and Li Yan.
"It's Mr. Wang and Mr. Li. They're here right away. What else do you want to bring?"
An Jianzhong, who was resting in the clinic, stood up and took their things with a smile.
"Classmate An, we meet again."
Wang Anfeng looked at An Qisheng and smiled: "I am also a student of Xuanjing University. Come on, you still want to call me senior."
"Hello, Mr. Wang."
An Qisheng also laughed.
Although he was admitted to Xuanjing University, the only time he went was to apply for suspension of study.
At this time, the illness was over, but I had no intention of going to school anymore.
"We are going back to the Magic City this afternoon, so we came to see you."
Li Yan closed the door of the ward casually.
"Is there anything else?"
An Jianzhong moved stools and asked the two of them to sit down. When he heard this, his heart suddenly thought: Could it be that the Begging Society wanted revenge?
"Instructor An, don't get me wrong."
Li Yan saw his concerns, waved his hand and said: "Although the Begging Society is dangerous, we don't dare to act recklessly in Daxuan. Besides, even if we want revenge, we will come to our martial arts center."
"What do those two people mean?"
An Jianzhong breathed a sigh of relief.
"To be honest, I originally wanted to invite Mr. An to join the martial arts center, but later I learned that Mr. An was seriously ill, so I gave up."
Li Yan said, hesitantly.
Wang Anfeng looked at Li Yan with a somewhat anxious expression.
"If Mr. Wang has anything to say, just say it directly."
An Qisheng glanced at Wang Anfeng and spoke directly.
"I....."
Wang Anfeng looked at Li Yan and hesitated.
"Classmate An asks you to say it, so just say it. This is your Wang family's matter. It's best for you to make it clear yourself."
Li Yan pushed Wang Anfeng.
"Junior An, it's like this."
Wang Anfeng gritted his teeth and whispered:
"We checked the martial arts gym's surveillance afterwards and saw your fight with the gangster. You must have used Baji Quan!"
"Um?"
An Qisheng was slightly startled and glanced at Wang Anfeng: "You..."
"The booth you stopped at is the ancestor of my Wang family. My ancestor was an abandoned baby adopted by Grand Master Wang Honglin. Later, due to some reasons, the Wang family lost the essence of Bajiquan. I don't know where you learned it, Mr. An. Bajiquan?"
Wang Anfeng breathed a sigh of relief. He had been holding back these words for a long time.
Even looking at today's Daxuan, there are many boxing techniques that can rival Bajiquan. For the Wang family, Bajiquan's symbolic significance is greater than its practical significance.
But if he could recover the lost Bajiquan, it would be a great achievement.
"I was careless..."
After hearing Wang Anfeng's words, An Qisheng's first thought was that he was too careless.
He had never heard of Daxuan and Bajiquan at all. The people from the Begging Society came quickly, so he had to use Bajiquan, which he was best at, to fight against the enemy.
But he didn't expect to be discovered by the Wang family.
Be careful in the future...
"Junior An."
Seeing that An Qisheng didn't speak, Wang Anfeng was a little anxious.
It was Li Yan who saw An Qisheng's hesitation, patted Wang Anfeng on the shoulder, and said: "Classmate An, don't worry, I, Daxuan, have no sectarian views. No matter where you learned Bajiquan, no one will come to you." Trouble. An Feng and I are here this time just to ask you to pass this set of boxing skills to An Feng..."
"I can trade things."
Wang Anfeng said immediately.
An Qisheng glanced at An Jianzhong, who was sitting beside him peeling apples. The latter nodded, indicating that there was no problem.
Then he nodded and said:
"I can teach you Bajiquan, but you have to wait until I recover from my injuries, and I also have requirements."
A complete boxing method, including fighting, refining, cultivating, performing, and several routines.
For example, Bajiquan is subdivided into large and small frames and Liuhe Qiang. It is also subdivided into Bajijia, Liudakai, Badazhao, Liuyutou, Chunqiu Dao, Liuhe Daqiang, Bagutou, Chunyang Jiugongjian, etc. Wait for the routine.
It cannot be taught by just speaking a few words. Otherwise, there would be no such thing as boxing being lost.
"That's certainly no problem."
Wang Anfeng was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly.
Li Yan frowned as he looked at Dayou as if he would agree to any request.
"What is Classmate An's request?"
Li Yan is very cautious.
He had already investigated An Qisheng's information in detail before coming here, so he would never dare to underestimate this junior who was two years younger than him.
This classmate An has been very independent since he was a child, and has talent in boxing. He joined Mingjin very early, studied well, and was admitted to Xuanjing University.
He is also very business-savvy. It was 90% his idea for the An family to have the family business they have today.
From his perspective, he can definitely be regarded as the best among people.
A dragon among men who is suffering from a terminal illness, his demands cannot be lower even if you think about it.
An Qisheng glanced at the two of them:
"I heard that there is a training method in the military that is different from civilians..."
Hearing the word "junzhong", Li Yan's heart skipped a beat.
