Wuxia: Shaolin Fist
8 We are as close as grandfather and grandson

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The moment they came out of the temple hall, Huizhen surrounded them.

"Why is Martial Granduncle looking for you?"

Huizhen asked curiously.

Xiao Xun really wanted to say,'None of your business,' but on the surface, he waved the identity token in his hand and said,"Grand Uncle-Master asked me to choose an external technique to practice first.”

"External techniques?"

Huizhen was stunned, and then her eyes turned red.

Xiao Xun smiled and happily walked out of the courtyard.

Huizhen followed behind without saying a word.

After walking out of the courtyard, Xiao Xun realized that Hui Zhen was still following him and could not help but wonder,""Why are you following me? Aren't you going to cultivate?"

Huizhen's task was actually quite leisurely. Every day, he only needed to deliver food to the sinful monk in Bodhidharma's face-facing cave and clean up the dishes.

The rest of the time was free.

"I've cultivated the Qi Sea." Huizhen said faintly.

Hearing this, Xiao Xun's small face turned somewhat dark.

This damned black monk was showing off again!

"Sigh, comparing people is infuriating. I've been cultivating for so long before I got the chance to practice external techniques.

And you, sigh!"

Huizhen sighed.

His face was filled with joy.

Xiao Xun took a deep breath and calmed himself down. As he walked, he asked,"What is the Sea of Qi?"

"What else? It was what his senior brothers had said about his sea of vital energy being like a vat.”

Huizhen said with a smile.

In the entire First Ancestor Temple, he could only find satisfaction in Xiao Xun.

Therefore, what he liked the most was to exchange cultivation insights with Xiao Xun.

"Qi Sea is like a vat…How big is this vat?”

A hint of yearning flashed across Xiao Xun's eyes.

"It depends on the individual's talent." Hui Zhen smiled and said," Some people say that the sea of qi is like a vat. It's better to say that the sea of qi is like a bowl.

Some people's qi ocean was as big as a pond.

My sea of vital energy is this big."

As she spoke, Huizhen stretched out her hands and drew a large circle in front of her.

Xiao Xun curled his lips and secretly guessed that Hui Zhen's sea of qi might be even smaller than a bowl.

The two of them chatted along the way.

Outside Arhat Hall.

"Go to the cultivation room."

Hui Zhen said softly. Before coming, he had already inquired about it clearly from the other senior brothers.

Xiao Xun grunted softly and walked into the Arhat Hall.

After walking in, a huge bluestone square came into view. There were at least a thousand monks in the square, most of whom were practicing various external techniques.

Xiao Xun looked forward to it.

"In the future, I should have the opportunity to enter Arhat Hall.”Huizhen's eyes flashed with passion.

"Then I really have to congratulate you."

Xiao Xun said perfunctorily, thinking about what kind of external technique he would choose later.

Indestructible Diamond Body?

Vajra Kick?

Dragon and Elephant Prajna Palm?

A moment later, the two of them arrived at the training room of Arhat Hall.

In front of the two of them, there were six people lining up. They were all young monks.

At the front of the line, a black-robed monk was pointing at the abdomen of a young monk.

"Like me, they are disciples who have just started cultivating the Qi Sea.”

Huizhen said in a low voice, a hint of pride flashing in her eyes.

Xiao Xun couldn't be bothered with him.

Seeing the young monk at the front leave with only a piece of bamboo, Xiao Xun was a little surprised.

Bamboo?

Could this be a secret manual ticket?

I can exchange it for a secret manual with it…Then I'll make a bamboo piece myself, right?

For a moment, Xiao Xun thought a little too much.

Soon, it was Huizhen's turn.

"Disciple First Ancestor Zhai Huizhen has just formed his qi sea two days ago.”Huizhen handed over her identity token and said respectfully.

The black-robed warrior monk did not take the identity token. He merely glanced at it before reaching out and tapping Huizhen's abdomen.

"Arhat Fist, Skanda Palm, what do you want to learn?”

The black-robed warrior monk retracted his finger and asked.

"Skanda Palm." Huizhen said respectfully.

"From tomorrow onwards, come to the Arhat Hall Martial Arts Practice Square in your free time every day. The skill-imparting elder will teach you the Skanda Palm.”

After the black-robed warrior monk finished speaking, he passed a green bamboo piece to Huizhen.

There were three words written on the bamboo piece, Skanda Palm.

"Thank you, Senior Brother." Huizhen revealed a happy expression and hurriedly thanked him.

Then, he gave the seat to Xiao Xun.

Xiao Xun took a deep breath and took two steps forward. He handed over Xuan Ku's identity token and said,"Disciple First Ancestor Zhai Huiwu is here to receive an external technique under the orders of Martial Granduncle Xuan Ku.”

The black-robed monk was about to reach out to touch Xiao Xun's abdomen when he heard Xiao Xun's words. He immediately stopped and looked at Xiao Xun in surprise.

"This is Martial Granduncle's identity token.”Xiao Xun waved the tooth token in his hand.

A strange look flashed in the eyes of the surrounding monks.

"Turn right at the back and find Deacon Yuan Ming.”The black-robed warrior monk said.

"Thank you for telling me, Senior Brother."

Xiao Xun thanked him.

Moments later.

He came to a meditation room alone and saw Deacon Yuanming, who was mentioned by the black-robed warrior monk.

It was a slightly plump middle-aged monk dressed in yellow.

After explaining his intentions.

Yuanming looked at Xuan Ku's identity token and asked,"Is it for you or for Martial Uncle Xuan Ku?”

"Yes, I am." Xiao Xun said.

"Oh, I thought so." Yuan Ming sized up Xiao Xun and asked curiously," What's your relationship with Martial Uncle Xuan Ku?”

"He's my Martial Granduncle," Xiao Xun muttered.”

"No more?" Yuanming was stunned.

"We're as close as grandfather and grandson." Xiao Xun added with a calm expression.”

Yuan Ming pursed his lips and threw the token back to Xiao Xun, asking,""What external technique do you want to learn?"

"This…are there any specific options?”Xiao Xun asked expectantly.

"You're still young, so you can only cultivate those few types.”

Yuanming casually said a few names," Arhat Fist, Skanda Palm, Iron Arm Skill, Golden Bell Shield…"

Xiao Xun was slightly disappointed when he heard this.

It felt like they were just some shallow extras.

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