Chapter 291: Xueqi Family Secret Tecnique
With a deep sigh, Yang Fei obeyed. Feng Xue took the scroll back to her storage ring. She then threw the pearl at Yang Fei.
His complexion quickly turned healthier the moment he held it.
"I\'m sure you know what to do next. I\'ll be in touch." After saying this, Feng Xue disappeared.
Meanwhile, in the BaiYue sect, MingHao was now doing his usual routine. His forehead was full of sweat, with a few huge rocks on his back.
His wrists, ankles, and belt were made with Densium Metal. The weight kept increasing as he got used to the current one.
Xueqi Ancestor floated at his side. "I still don\'t get this method. I admit your physical strength is growing to an unprecedented level, but in front of those Heaven-chosen and true powerhouses, it will still be worth nothing."
"This body strength is not my real goal. I\'m just building a foundation for my mental capacity."
"And how would that help?"
"I honestly don\'t know, but my feeling tells me this is the way I could get stronger."
The ancestor\'s lips twitched. "What feeling?
You just copied that from the movie you watched in secret from your sister.
What movie is that again? Oh yeah, the one where the protagonist goes bald from too much practice."
BAM!
The rock behind his back fell to the ground as MingHao started cracking his body.
His muscles were now well-toned but didn\'t become bulkier. They were lean and concentrated, thanks to a technique given by Xueqi Ancestor.
"Hey, it may be a movie, but it does give some improvement. Also, you promised never to say that out loud."
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"Your sister isn\'t here anyway. Why are you so afraid?"
Looking around the area and at the blue sky, MingHao said, "I just always have a nagging feeling that something is observing us every time we are in the open space."
Xueqi Ancestor looked around but couldn\'t feel anything.
"That is just your paranoia talking. Anyway, now that you\'ve finished with that stupid practice, it\'s time to study this again.
This is the secret method of our Xueqi Clan, the one that brought us to the top in the past."
"Yeah, yeah, stop with the background explanation already.
At this point, I could recite it word for word down to the comma." MingHao said in a disinterested tone.
"Both of you siblings need more respect for our family history."
"I respect it, but what use is getting hinged on a past that already proved to fail? It will just repeat if we follow it."
Xueqi Ancestor had no rebuttal since it was a fact their family got pulled down from the top, and now it was scattered and almost destroyed while maintaining their old ways.
\'If I had never chosen that bastard as the patriarch, I should have changed the rules to adapt to the new generation.\'
Seeing the ancestor sullen, MingHao grinned. "Don\'t worry, my sister and I will bring the Xueqi family back to the peak. I have mastered some of the techniques."
MingHao raised his finger. A qi started condensing above it, then turned into a solid sphere, pointing it toward the nearest tree.
BANG! It shot like a bullet, tearing a hole in the tree.
"See, I\'ve already progressed this far," MingHao said with a smug face.
The technique Xueqi Ancestor taught was non-elemental qi manipulation. It allowed MingHao to condense and turn it into a solid object.
MingHao liked this technique a lot since it allowed him to realize many moves from the series he liked.
For example, shooting bullets from his finger.
"By the way, Ancestor, do we have a way to imbue this solid qi with an element?"
The ancestor\'s face turned solemn. "If we could do that, we would never have fallen. Creating qi into a solid object and putting elements and formations into it were the dreams of our patriarchs.
This would allow him to create any weapon instantly in the middle of a fight."
"A dream of every blacksmith." Ming Hao mumbled.
"What would you know? Are you a blacksmith?"
"No, but I\'ve read enough stories about them. And I\'m sure I\'m correct on this one."
Xueqi Ancestor\'s lips twitched again. Lately, he has often reflected on his life choices.
The genius sister didn\'t want to raise the clan\'s prestige; instead, she burned the foundation to the ground, taking it for her own faction. The brother he put all his hope in didn\'t seem able to separate fantasy from reality.
Knowing that commenting on this would fall on deaf ears, Xueqi Ancestor just focused on teaching the technique.
"You can already make solid qi and shoot it outside your body, which is good. Now, the next step is to create it around your body without feeling anything to maintain it."
So far, MingHao has needed to concentrate on maintaining the solidity of the qi. Otherwise, it would quickly scatter and turn back into its original form, just energy.
"Alright, but before that, Ancestor, can we explode the qi?"
"You mean making it solid, throwing it to the enemy, then exploding it away?"
"Yes."
"That is possible, and it\'s one of the best attack forms of this secret technique.
The way we use it is by mixing it with normal attacks; this way, we catch our enemy off guard. That is why we have rules on using this skill."
"What rules?"
"Only use it when you\'re certain it will kill. Everyone in our clan has followed this.
This is also the main reason why our clan succeeded in their escape. For now, try to create a sharp weapon on your hand using qi."
Putting a thought into it, MingHao\'s lips curled into a grin. He started solidifying qi around his hand, creating something that looked like a gauntlet. From the knucklehead, three sharp claws came out.