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Chapter 16 Scholar Practicing Martial Arts

But what the two old men did not expect was that while they improved He Qihuan's martial arts, they also laid hidden dangers for him, because their internal strength was one of good and one of evil, one of hard and one of soft, one of yin and one of yang. If the fusion was good, He Qihuan's internal strength would be sublimated into a hundred years of skill; if the fusion was not good, He Qihuan would become possessed by the devil, his meridians were broken, and he would die very ugly.

When inputting internal energy, the two old people also felt this, but on the one hand, they were unable to make a living during the input process. On the other hand, they all confidently believed that their internal energy was the best, and they could suppress each other and dissolve the other's true energy...

At this moment, He Qihuan didn't know the strange things in his body. All he knew was that this body that looked like him but not like his body suddenly became difficult to use. He looked at the flowing clouds in the sky, and a large number of thick clouds surged in his heart.

Wuchen and Shangguan Ren snorted cross-legged for a while, and soon recovered.

Wuchen said: "We need to adjust the course settings and teach children some things to save lives first."

Shangguan Ren said: "It's reasonable. If this kid is killed, we will spend our time in vain.

"Where is the person?" Shangguan Ren suddenly frowned because he found that He Qihuan was no longer by his side. Then he expanded his soul consciousness and discovered He Qihuan's figure. What did this kid go to the town below to do?

What are you doing? He Qihuan saw that the two old men were very tired for him to treat his injuries, so he naturally had to show love, so he ran to the town below to buy Laoshan ginseng to replenish qi for the two old men. Along the way, he was like a flying swallow, and he flew lightly; and his body was like a stone, and he bumped heavily. Fortunately, there were few cars and horses on the road, so there were no traffic accidents. But he was finally a little used to his current body.

The wind is gentle, and it also emits the smell of soil, flowers and plants.

Shangguan Ren, Wuchen, was drinking He Qihuan comfortably and cooked aged ginseng.

Shangguan Ren smiled and said, "Boy, I'm still a little filial. We'll just go even and no one owe anyone."

Wuchen said: "Child, I'm busy with money. Actually, I'm over 70 years old, so there's really no need..."

Shangguan Ren said: "Since that's the case, don't you have to eat?"

"I really can't bear to leave you alone!" Wu Chen said meaningfully.

He Qihuan said: "Two masters..."

Shangguan Ren suddenly said, "Don't call me Master, one day, one of us will be your enemy. Don't call me Master, anything else can be called me."

Wuchen's face showed a look of pain. He looked up at the sky and saw black and white clouds floating by in the sky. He said, "Shangguan Donor, I couldn't believe that we could face each other peacefully as we are today. How free and easy is it? Why can't we stay together like this forever?"

Shangguan Ren said coldly: "Can you give up your opinion? Can I give up my point of view? Since ancient times, water and fire cannot be incompatible, and straight and tilted cannot stand together. God gave birth to two of us, and we are destined to be enemies forever. This is fate."

He Qihuan said firmly: "No, no! You are all people I respect. With me here, no one will be allowed to hurt you, including yourself." He said firmly and deafeningly.

The two old men looked at each other speechlessly.

After a while.

Wu Chen stared at He Qihuan and suddenly said, "A good bone that is rare in a century is a genius who learns martial arts."

Shangguan Ren said proudly: "There are even more talented teachers who are difficult to find for thousands of years to teach."

"Boy, come here, look at your cowardly look. I'm not here for a day and I'll make others die. Now I know, this world is incapable of being able to do anything, and I'll bully you if I leave. I'll teach you a few tricks and be ruthless to others in the future and see who dares to bully you."

"This is wrong. The most important thing in practicing martial arts is to cultivate martial ethics, not..."

Seeing that the two old people were quarreling again, He Qihuan hurriedly interrupted: "Senior, senior, teach me a few tricks first, let's talk about the principles slowly, slowly."

The two old men glared at each other.

Wuchen said: "I will teach you a set of great compassionate palms. I hope you always have compassionate thoughts and always do compassionate things..."

Shangguan Ren interrupted Wuchen: "I will teach you something simple, you have no foundation at all, and you can't learn the advanced ones. Just learn the "Thirty-six Styles of Demon Chasing the Souls". If you don't take action, you will have to kill it, and you will turn it upside down and blood will flow into a river."

"Good, good, the donor of Shangguan is still too determined to kill."

"It's evil, it's evil, Monk Wuchen is still too idle."

"Senior, senior, don't even have a verbal battle, teach me."

"Boy, it's because you are so useless and fragile that you can't even make me fight. If you don't have a verbal battle, wouldn't you suffocate me to death?"

No matter how much they scolded, the two elders still calmed down and began to teach He Qihuan's martial arts. Although the two elders thought it was simple martial arts, their level of simplicity was not simple for ordinary people. Fortunately, He Qihuan is still a smart person, and has a strong ability to learn from one thing and apply it to others. However, Shangguan Ren was scolded so hard that he was so angry.

For the comprehensive development of children, we should promote training for a while and the way of dustlessness.

Shangguan Ren agreed: Boy, you practice your skills for an hour every day, and we will go to class again.

So the two old people agreed that today He Qihuan mainly focuses on learning martial arts tricks and will officially start teaching tomorrow.

In the remaining hours, He Qihuan began to learn under the destruction of the two elders.

After the little episode caused by gambling ended, teaching was about to start again. Of course, the venue for class was changed, in order to avoid unnecessary interference. Shangguan Ren was unhappy to change places. Xiaoqing and others were eager to escape back and found some people to play with. But Wu Chen was unhappy. For teaching, Shangguan Ren finally took a step back.

With the cultivation of the two elders, it is easy to transfer hundreds of miles.

At this moment, in a valley in southern Xinjiang.

The first lecture of the two foreigners after going to study started with Shangguan Ren.

Shangguan Ren closed his eyes and suppressed his excitement. Recalling the scene that day:

After He Fei and Xiao Yi were rushed to a secluded place by him, they quickly calmed down. After all, people who had cultivated their minds were much more calm than ordinary scholars. So Shangguan Ren asked them with a generous face to teach.

Seeing that the old man had no malice, he was just thinking about how to teach students well. He couldn't help but be moved by the spirit of the old Taoist who lived until he was old and learned until he was old. He hurriedly sent all the things he knew:

"Children are mainly imaginative, so when teaching, they need to design various scenarios, which are to be vivid and interesting, such as telling stories, guessing riddles, etc...."

"Appropriate praise is important, you must know that good children are praised."

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When Shangguan Ren flew away after learning, he heard two little guys muttering: "This old man is so old and still busy working on tutoring to make money. Is he a fan of money, or is his children and grandchildren unfilial and no one can support him?"

After finishing the recollection, Shangguan Ren opened his eyes and had an idea. He said to He Qihuan next to him: "Children, you are so good. Today we will change our method to teach. I will tell you the story of "Jianghu". Is that good?"

"Okay!" He Qihuan's eyes lit up, after all, he was still a young man.

Shangguan Ren was secretly happy and thought there was a way. He cleared his throat and started talking:
Chapter completed!
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