northernbook Chapter 242 It's uncertain whether it will work. What does she want to do with it?
Chapter 242 It's uncertain whether it will work. What does she want to do with it?
Zhang Ju was quite surprised to see Nan Qingge and the others practicing Tai Chi, with the surrounding spiritual energy being mobilized.
He had never seen this fist technique before, and it even had the effect of aiding in the absorption of spiritual energy? If all the disciples of the Holy Domain could learn this, it would be a huge help!
"What kind of boxing style is this?" Zhang Ju walked over and asked, quite puzzled.
"Tai Chi," Shang Ming replied lazily.
"What kind of martial art is this Tai Chi? I've never heard of it before." Zhang Ju looked at their movements. The movements were slow; besides absorbing spiritual energy, what other purpose could they serve?
However, being able to absorb spiritual energy is already quite rare.
"This is my junior sister's cultivation technique; I don't know where it came from," Bai Ye replied.
Zhang Ju looked at Si Nansheng, who was still refining pills, and his eyes flashed with surprise. This little girl was really giving him more and more surprises.
Not only can he refine pills, but he also possesses such a wondrous fist technique. I just don't know if this fist technique can be used to defend against enemies.
"Little girl, can you tell me what the uses of your boxing technique are?" Zhang Ju walked up to Si Nansheng and asked her.
Si Nansheng looked up at him, then continued staring at the alchemy furnace in front of him: "It has a great function. It can assist in cultivation and also be used in fighting. If you are interested, senior, you can learn from my third senior brother and the others."
She's busy refining pills right now, so she doesn't have time to play with Elder Zhang Jiju!
After watching for a while, Zhang Ju actually joined in practicing Tai Chi.
The others practiced a few times and then went to rest, while Nan Qingfeng was teaching Zhang Ju.
After Si Nansheng finished refining all the medicinal herbs, Zhang Ju had almost memorized the moves of Tai Chi.
However, it may take a few more days to become completely proficient. After all, I'm getting older and started learning late. I'll have to wait a while before I can be as fluent as Nan Qingge and the others.
"Junior Sister, have you used up all the medicinal herbs?" Bai Ye looked at the few remaining, almost useless herbs.
"Well, there weren't many medicinal herbs to begin with, but making this much should be enough." Si Nansheng muttered, looking at the bottles and jars on the ground.
"How many people are we going to give this to?" Su Hui looked helplessly at the things on the ground, then at Si Nansheng.
"It should be enough for you guys for a while. However, I can only refine Breakthrough Pills to help you when you break through to a higher realm. Breakthrough Pills are too high-level for me to refine."
If you need Breakthrough Pills, I'll refine them for you once I can."
Si Nansheng yawned and looked at them lazily, while they all stared at him in surprise.
Has this little girl actually considered their future?
"Little girl, how about we have a fight? I want to see what the wonders of your Tai Chi are." Zhang Ju wanted to fight Si Nansheng after she finished refining the pills.
“But I’m very tired and don’t want to fight,” Si Nansheng refused.
Having just refined so many pills, how could I possibly have the energy to fight him?
Even if I had the energy, I was just too tired to move.
"If you fight me, this sword is yours." Zhang Ju waved his hand, and a crystal-clear sword appeared before everyone.
"Elder, are you sure?" Several disciples from the Holy Domain looked at Zhang Ju in shock.
"Of course, is there a problem?" Zhang Ju rolled his eyes at them.
"No problem, no problem," Su Hui and the others hurriedly shook their heads.
"Sheng Sheng, quickly fight him!" Nan Qingge was even more excited than Si Nansheng, who looked at them with confusion.
"Is that sword very powerful?" She understood that their goal was the sword, but was it really that powerful?
Nan Qingge pulled Si Nansheng aside and turned to look at Zhang Ju.
“Sheng Sheng, that sword is a spirit sword, and it has already developed a weapon spirit. However, this sword spirit has a strange personality and is unruly. Even the Grand Elder cannot make it work to its full potential.”
"You're so capable, you might be able to do it. Even if you can't now, you should be fine in the future."
As if to give Zhang Ju face, Nan Qingge spoke softly to Si Nansheng. Si Nansheng looked at Zhang Ju and the sword with some disdain.
It's not even certain if it will work, so what would she want it for?
"Sheng Sheng~" Nan Qingge could see Si Nansheng's resistance, but since the Grand Elder had already taken out the sword, Nan Qingge wanted to try to persuade Si Nansheng.
"You like it?" Si Nansheng looked at Nan Qingge.
“It’s not that I like it. The Grand Elder made us try this sword, and none of us could use it. I just didn’t want you to miss out.” Nan Qingge shook her head and pushed Si Nansheng toward Zhang Ju.
"Then I'll hit you once, and from now on, you can't bother me anymore." Si Nansheng pouted as she looked at Zhang Ju.
Zhang Ju was helpless. Was this little girl really that resistant?
It's just a friendly sparring match, why are you so disgusted?
The others automatically moved away, and Bai Ye even put away Si Nansheng's alchemy furnace and medicinal herbs to prevent them from being destroyed in the ensuing fight.
Si Nansheng slowly raised his hand, his toes drawing an arc on the bluestone bricks, his body turning to the side like a swimming fish.
Zhang Ju didn't treat Si Nan like a child either. He clenched his fists and unleashed a punch. Si Nan moved his feet, and the force of the punch grazed his sleeve, creating spiderweb-like cracks in the ground three zhang away.
Seeing that she had dodged the attack, Zhang Ju immediately closed in and attacked.
Si Nansheng flipped his palms over and gently pressed them against the old man's wrists. Zhang Ju's pupils contracted slightly as he felt a gentle force spreading along his meridians, causing his concentrated strength to vanish like a mud ox sinking into the sea.
He snorted softly, his aura surging, his fists forming claws, the force of which tore a tear in Si Nansheng's pink clothes.
The girl did not retreat even half a step, her palms held as if embracing a ball, her steps following the direction of the Big Dipper.
As the claws approached, she suddenly spun around and pushed out with her palm. The violent fighting spirit was drawn into a vortex, forming a golden vortex around her, but it could not touch her at all.
Zhang Ju broke out in a cold sweat. He clearly felt his power being pulled by some mysterious trajectory, as if he were stuck in a quagmire, having brute force but unable to exert any of it.
What shocked him even more was that the swirling vortex subtly aligned with the great Dao of Heaven and Earth.
"Senior, if you don't take it seriously, you're going to lose," Si Nansheng reminded him.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Jubian changed his grip into a fist, and the spiritual energy around him transformed into a hundred-foot-long golden giant fist, pressing down with immense force, instantly cracking the ground.
Although Nan Qingge and the others were far away, they all felt the astonishing pressure emanating from the giant fist.
"Has this old man gone mad? Is he planning to use his full strength? If he hurts my sister, my dad might fight him to the death!"
Nan Qingfeng stared in disbelief at the giant fist in the air.
If that fist had actually hit Si Nansheng, given her small frame, she would definitely have been injured!
“Junior Sister won’t be hurt; her body is strong enough to withstand the force of that punch,” Bai Ye said from the side.
"What kind of cultivation technique does she practice? How could she withstand an attack from the Grand Elder?" Mu Chen looked at Bai Ye in shock upon hearing this. Bai Ye did not explain, but stared intently at Si Nansheng.
Junior sister, you can't really get hurt!
Si Nansheng looked up and slowly raised her palms above her head. The illusory image of the Tai Chi diagram suddenly enlarged, and black and white fish swam around her, actually supporting the giant golden fist.