"Childe" Xiaolian looked at Chen Ziang in disbelief, is this still the arrogant and domineering son of the Chen family she knew before?

"Okay, you turn your back," Chen Ziang said.

Xiaolian listened to the order and turned around, Chen Ziang stood up from the barrel, dried his body and picked up new clothes to put on.

"Young master, the master asked you to go to the training ground" An old voice came from outside the door.

"Knowing Steward Chen" After Chen Ziang put on the last coat, he walked straight out of the house, leaving Xiaolian with a stunned face.

"It seems that the current son is completely different from before," Xiaolian thought to herself.

The fighting training ground, the place where the disciples of the Chen family practiced their fighting spirit.

Chen Yi stood in the cold wind wearing a thin practice uniform, and lifted the stone pier weighing three hundred catties with one hand with one move, which was similar to the relaxed appearance of ordinary people lifting something weighing three catties.

He put the stone pier on the ground again, and stretched out his right palm suddenly, at this moment his palm was about half a meter away from the stone pier, and the surprise was that the stone pier exploded directly, shattering and falling apart.

Chen Yi wiped his sweat and looked at Chen Ziang at the door, "Feng'er, what do you think of my palm?" ”

"Dad's palm is still half a meter away from the stone pier, but he can use his fighting spirit to hit the stone pier in the air, presumably Dad's overlord palm has been cultivated perfectly," Chen Ziang commented.

The fighting skills are divided into: heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang four levels, and each level is divided into three levels: high, intermediate, and low.

Chen Yi nodded secretly and said, "That's right, but if you cultivate your fighting spirit with your heart, you will definitely be able to be like me in the future!" ”

Chen Ziang is still very optimistic about this fighting skill and must learn it, after all, he can use his skill to deal damage at a certain distance, and if he encounters an enemy who is not clear about his details, this move will definitely be able to win by surprise.

"Feng'er, there are many difficulties on the road of martial arts cultivation, only by overcoming many difficulties and sweating countless sweats can you get the improvement of the realm, let me ask you one last time, are you sure you want to cultivate Douqi?" Chen Yi stared at Chen Ziang's eyes and asked.

Chen Ziang firmly spit out three words: "I'm sure!" ”

"Okay, then from today onwards, I will teach you to cultivate Douqi, but since you have already decided, you can't give up halfway, if you are lazy, you will be punished for a year without monthly money" Chen Yi had never seen Chen Feng's eyes so determined, so he also strengthened his confidence to train him hard.

"Don't talk about a year's monthly money, if my lazy father punishes me for ten years, I will never complain"

The monthly money is equivalent to the salary, and for the son of the Chen family like Chen Ziang, it is equivalent to pocket money.

Chen Yi immediately began to teach Chen Ziang how to cultivate Dou Qi, since he had never cultivated Dou Qi, the first step was to lure out the origin of Dou Qi in his body, just like inducing a seedling to grow out of the ground, only when the seedling successfully drilled out of the ground, could there be hope of becoming a towering tree.

Chen Yi spent a whole afternoon training Chen Ziang, and the family affairs were handed over to his younger brother to deal with, focusing on his son in case he was lazy.

"Five more laps at the end with no rest in between"

Chen Ziang was running around wearing only a thin undershirt at the moment, his whole body was red, and the sweat was flowing non-stop.

Due to being robbed of immortal power by the system, Chen Ziang is no different from ordinary people at this moment, plus Lin Feng's body has been drunk with wine all the year round and has been hollowed out, and he can complete so much training in strength, endurance, and speed, he is completely supported by his belief in not admitting defeat.

Chen Yi watched from the sidelines shockingly, is this still the son who shouted tired when he asked him to do something?

Finally, after running five laps around the practice ground, Chen Ziang was almost unstable on his feet.

"Don't rest, now follow what I said, sense that wisp of fighting energy in your body, and then lure it out," Chen Yi said.

Chen Ziang closed his eyes, and because of the tiredness, he was extremely sensitive to the perception of his body, as if he could feel every piece of flesh sweating and his heart beating strongly.

Chen Yi silently prayed in his heart that his son must belong to the kind of person who can cultivate fighting qi, even if his talent is almost fine.

In this world, not everyone is able to cultivate Dou Qi, and some people are born with no ability to cultivate Dou Qi, and they are destined to not be martial artists for the rest of their lives.

In order to perceive more clearly, Chen Ziang closed his eyes and slowly explored his heart, like a blind man searching for sand in the sea.

Ten minutes have passed, Chen Ziang has not yet sensed the fighting energy, Chen Yi's heart is a little frustrated, but he still smiled and encouraged, "It's okay, after all, not all martial artists can sense the existence of the fighting spirit at one time, it took my father three days to sense the fighting energy, and it took another four days to guide it out, you have done a very good job today."

As soon as the words fell, a faint golden light flashed on Chen Ziang's body.

Chen Ziang opened his eyes suddenly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Dad, I found that wisp of vindictiveness!" ”

"What...... What the?! Chen Yi couldn't believe it, but as a great fighter, he felt the power in Chen Ziang's body very definitely-fighting energy!

Chen Ziang tried to use the fighting energy, the energy system of the fighting spirit feels similar to the immortal power, but it seems to be more domineering and fierce than the immortal power, and the immortal power is more ethereal, no wonder one is called "dou" qi, and the other is "immortal" power.

"Hehe, hehe" Chen Yi hugged Chen Ziang excitedly and smirked, he hadn't been so happy for more than ten years.

A person who has never cultivated Dou Qi can complete the exploration of Dou Qi to discover his own Dou Qi in only half a day, what a genius thing!

"Dad, I'm almost out of breath" Chen Ziang wanted to push Chen Yi away, but his strength was still too inferior to him, so he had to say helplessly.

"Oh oh" Chen Yi let go of Chen Ziang with hindsight, but his face was still filled with a lingering smile.

Chen Ziang breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief for the discovery of his own fighting spirit, fortunately he was not the kind of system that couldn't cultivate his fighting spirit, otherwise he would have been pitted too badly by the system.

"If you don't die in a catastrophe, you will be blessed!" Chen Yi's mouth kept smashing, and he couldn't stop laughing, and suddenly he thought of something again, and he couldn't see anyone else when he looked around, because this was Chen Yi's exclusive personal training ground, and the other clansmen used it on the other side.

"What's wrong?" Chen Ziang found that his father's expression had become particularly cautious, and the contrast was too great.

Chen Yi put his hands on Chen Ziang's shoulders and said solemnly, "Feng'er, today's matter can't be mentioned to anyone, understand?" ”

(End of chapter)