Chapter 597
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“Of course!” Ye Feifei said eagerly, “Hurry up and tell me!”
Ye Wushuang coughed lightly, picked up his teacup, and said with a serious expression, “The Vigorous Strength Fist is all about ‘flow.'”
“Even if a martial cultivator possesses only a thread of strength, as long as it flows smoothly, they can achieve the state of a lion fighting a rabbit!”
“The four moves of the Vigorous Strength Fist are the Momentum Fist, the Accumulated Strength Fist, the Breaking Strength Fist, and the Flowing Strength Fist. These four punches are purely additive enhancements.”
“To be honest, you’ve already mastered these four punches to perfection. I didn’t expect it, little girl. You’re quite talented!”
Upon hearing this, Ye Feifei’s face, however, showed signs of unhappiness.
“What’s wrong? Aren’t you happy to be praised?” Ye Wushuang asked.
Ye Feifei immediately said, “Big brother, you’re not telling the truth. You’re deceiving me!”
“Er…”
Ye Feifei continued, “Third Grandpa said that the Vigorous Strength Fist was created by Ye Wentian of our Ye Clan.”
“This technique is usually only cultivatable to four moves by ordinary geniuses, but a true prodigy can grasp the fifth move, the Explosive Strength.”
“Moreover, Third Grandpa said that no one in our Ye Clan has ever cultivated the Explosive Strength move, but he believes you definitely can!”
Ye Feifei said with a displeased expression, “If you don’t tell me, isn’t that deceiving me?”
“Er…”
Ye Wushuang felt a bit awkward and said, “It’s not like those who can’t cultivate the fifth move aren’t prodigies.”
You cunning Ye Yunzhe, just you wait!
Don’t think that because you’re more impressive than your big brother now, he won’t dare to discipline you!
Ye Wushuang continued, “Actually, there’s a knack to it. Since you want to know, big brother will teach you.”
“Really?”
“Of course!”
Ye Feifei couldn’t help but grab Ye Wushuang’s arm and said, “Big brother, I’ve been cultivating in the Qingyun Academy for a while now.”
“Tomorrow, our academy will hold a competition for martial cultivators aged eleven to thirteen. Mother and Third Uncle will both be there. Will you go?”
“Of course. Otherwise, why would I come back today?”
Hearing this, Ye Feifei became even more excited, her face turning red with anticipation.
“I heard from the teacher that the first place will receive a reward of an ordinary-quality dagger. If I win first place, I’ll give the dagger to big brother!”
“Our family doesn’t lack…”
“Do you want it or not?”
“Of course I do. A reward my sister earned for herself and then gives to her big brother, how could I not accept it?”
Hearing this, Ye Feifei became even happier and said, “Then teach me the fist technique quickly!”
“Alright!”
Ye Feifei didn’t inquire about Ye Wushuang’s recent unconsciousness. She was aware of the situation, but she also knew that her big brother didn’t mention it because he didn’t want her to worry.
The only thing she could do was… to cultivate even harder than her big brother!
In the future, she would definitely help her big brother support the sky of the Ye Clan!
In the courtyard, Ye Wushuang guided Ye Feifei through the practice over and over again until late at night, when he finally left.
In the deep of the night, in his room, Ye Wushuang once again ignited the alchemical fire and began to refine some spiritual pills.
Chi Xuan’s poison had reached a critical point that could no longer be ignored.
Mu Junli’s condition could be dealt with gradually, so he had plenty of time.
But Chi Xuan couldn’t wait any longer.
Therefore, this time, he would definitely participate in the Hundred Nations Martial Contest to obtain the Nine-Curved Heavenly Ginseng Pill.
The night passed without incident. The next day, early in the morning.
In the main hall of the Ye Mansion.
Several servants brought breakfast.
Ye Qingfeng, Liu Yuemei, Ye Feifei, Ye Wushuang, as well as Tang Tianyou and Xu Qiuyuan were all present.
The Ye Mansion now housed over thirty Ye Clan members, who usually had breakfast in their own courtyards.
All the expenses were managed by Xu Qiuyuan’s side. The Dark Soul Hall was not short of money, so Ye Wushuang didn’t need to worry about these matters.
Instead, Ye Qingfeng had recently begun to arrange for the Ye Clan members to recover and cultivate martial arts, keeping busy every day.
Xu Qiuyuan looked at Ye Feifei and teased, “Feifei, today’s competition is for the age group of eleven to thirteen. I heard that there are already thirteen-year-old boys and girls in your academy who have reached the third level of the Physical Refining realm. Can you win first place?”
