Chapter 49: Two-inch spray, scaring the master
"Master Chen! Have you mastered the hidden power?" Li Xiangning on the other end of the video had a flushed face and looked very excited. It was obvious that he had watched the video sent by Chen Jue.
In Li Xiangning's opinion, Chen Jue and he were half fellow disciples. Although he himself could not cultivate the dark power and even the obvious power was not yet fully developed, but after being guided by his formula, Chen Jue was able to cultivate the dark power, which made Li Xiangning feel proud of it.
But isn’t this speed too fast?
How come he was able to master such a powerful skill called Dark Power in just two days?
Could it be that Chen Jue is really a one-in-a-million martial arts genius?
And the effect of the hidden force spraying needles underwater is so intuitive and clear!
When he visited Wudang Mountain in the past and communicated with those Taoist masters , Li Xiangning had personally experienced the power of dark energy, but he had never seen anyone who could emit such a terrifying dark energy!
Could it be that the dark energy that those Wudang masters have practiced for decades is not as good as the newly acquired dark energy of Chen Jue?
With many doubts in his mind, Li Xiangning started talking with Chen Jue on the video.
“It worked by luck!”
"It's all thanks to Master Li's mantra!" Chen Jue clasped his fists and thanked Li Xiangning in the video. He also told him in detail about his experience in practicing strength underwater, and his speculation that the boat fist came from Quanzhen Taoism.
After listening to Chen Jue's description, Li Xiangning was also shocked, and then he looked as if he had suddenly realized something, but in the end he couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, "So this is the reason why the power of entering water is naturally formed! Unfortunately, my talent is limited, and it is already the limit for me to practice Ming Jin in this lifetime. I don't even dare to hope to achieve Ming Jin. However, our Chuanquan lineage has a precedent of Master Chen who has practiced An Jin, so we will have a leading figure when we go out in the future."
"I don't deserve it!"
"If Master Li needs my help in promoting boat fist, just contact me." Chen Jue waved his hand modestly.
He was just an ordinary person with slightly advanced martial arts skills, and he didn't want to be dragged out to be admired because of his fame in the future.
However, due to the other party's kindness in preaching and answering his questions, Chen Jue did not say anything definite in the end.
"Hehe! I know you are an ascetic who is afraid of trouble! It's not time for me to retire yet, so I won't drag you into promoting the boat fist."
"But if someone comes to provoke us in the future, they will definitely ask you to come out and help." After communicating several times, Li Xiangning has already figured out Chen Jue's temper.
Although the other party is just a young man in his twenties, his style of doing things is extremely conservative. He is sincere, outspoken and righteous, so much so that even a middle-aged man in his forties likes to make friends with him.
The two chatted for nearly an hour, most of which revolved around the topic of "dark power".
As for the question about the strength of the dark energy mentioned by Li Xiangning, Chen Jue could only get away with it by using the excuse that he had plenty of energy and his physical fitness was slightly different from that of ordinary people.
Anyway, the other party had never seen many people use hidden power, so he was really fooled by Chen Jue's casual remark.
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Just as Chen Jue was having a video call with Li Xiangning on WeChat, outside a suburban compound in a big city in the north, an SUV that had hurriedly arrived from the city pulled over.
A strong young man in his early twenties got off the car. He was tall and strong, over 190cm tall, with rough skin, broad shoulders and long hands. He looked very steady, but after getting off the car, he walked briskly and ran into the yard in a panic.
"Aunt Ming! Is the old man at home?" The young man asked when he saw the nanny sweeping the dust in the yard.
"It's Xiaojun! He's here! The old man just drank some ginseng soup and is watching TV in the room." The nanny who was sweeping the floor put down the broom, dusted off her apron and said.
"That's enough! Aunt Ming, please continue with your work. I have something to talk to the old man about." After saying that, the young man went into the innermost room in the courtyard. The room was very large and winding. It was obvious that it was an old house that had been built at great cost.
After walking through the hall and entering the innermost living room, the young man saw an old man leaning on a rocking chair watching TV.
The old man has a ruddy complexion and wrinkled skin, and it is obvious that he is very old. However, his hair is half gray and half white, and he looks like someone who has mastered the art of health preservation.
Seeing the young man in a hurry, the old man asked, "My dear grandson! Why did you think of visiting an old man like me in the middle of the night?"
"Grandpa! I just miss you and want to ask you something!" After saying that, the strong young man walked up and knelt beside the old man, picked up his mobile phone and played a video.
This video is exactly the scene of underwater squirting that Chen Jue posted to the forum.
"Grandpa! Please help me check if this is the hidden power you mentioned!"
"My grandson has been practicing martial arts for many years, but has always been stuck on Ming Jin. Today, I happened to see someone post this video online, so I came to you for advice." The strong young man said, holding up his mobile phone.
The old man also became interested when he heard it. He reached out and pressed the remote control to turn off the TV. He sat up straight, took out his mobile phone and watched it over and over again.
Although the video was only a few seconds long, it made the old man's body tremble. The blood rushed to his face, and his face became even redder than before.
This is a normal stress response when a person's psychology is stimulated, such as shyness, embarrassment, fear or shock.
But this old man is obviously very old. What kind of storms has he not seen?
Why react like this to a video?
The strong young man at the side was confused and squatted for a long time before he heard the old man sigh softly and finally praised: "Good kung fu!"
"Grandpa, is this really the effect of the dark energy spray needle? It's not fake?" asked the strong young man.
"You! You didn't practice the right way. You can't the meaning of the hidden power, so you naturally can't tell whether it's real or fake."
"When I was young, your grandfather could barely do this underwater power generation, but the power was far less than that of this master."
"The edge of this glass tank looks about three inches high, but this person's strength is enough to spray out two inches under the water, condensing without dispersing. This is simply unheard of!"
"Such physical strength! Such powerful strength! I'm afraid that only Sun Lutang, the martial arts saint who was known to be invincible during the Republic of China, or your great-grandmaster, could achieve this hidden power skill of spraying two-inch-long underwater needles." The old man said with a gleam of fiery brilliance in his eyes.
"Is the guy in the video so powerful?" The strong young man next to him was also shocked.
"It's a hundred times, a thousand times more powerful than you think!"
“Where did you find this video?”
"Since this master can come up with such a technique to demonstrate the unleashing of hidden power, he must want to use this video to inspire his disciples. This kind of thing was a secret in the old days! If an outsider sees it, his martial arts might be ruined! Where did you, an outsider, get this video?" The old man's tone changed, with a hint of accusation in it.
He thought that his grandson was fooling around and stole the video from some master's son with a profound family background.
"Grandpa...I downloaded this video from the forum!" The young man shivered when he was asked and hurriedly began to explain.
"Post bar?"
"What the hell is that?"
