Douluo Continent: If Douluo had a reversal

Chapter 4 Innate Full Soul Power Level 20 and Wasted Martial Soul (4)

Author: Miao Jiang Bai Yuxuan

Chapter 4 Innate Full Soul Power Level 20 and Wasted Martial Soul (4)

Early the next morning, a petite figure appeared on a hill in Shenghun Village. She ran from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, and then from the mountainside to the top of the mountain, repeating this cycle over and over again, even if her head was covered with hair.

She never stops sweating or panting, she is Qian Renxue.

Now that she has made up her mind to become stronger, she will work hard. The only way to become stronger now is to exercise her body. For her who is only six years old, being able to do this has stopped many people.

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Qian Renxue will set small goals for herself. How many laps do she need to run every hour? How long does it take? She keeps these in mind silently. Even if she cannot reach the standard, she is not discouraged.

She will add weights to her feet to achieve the effect of exercising herself. Although these weights are only a few kilograms, don't forget that she is only a six-year-old child. For a six-year-old child, she can do

This step is already very good.

She ran in the mountains in the morning, went back to take a short rest at noon, and continued practicing Wing Chun in the afternoon.

The first step of Wing Chun has been practiced, and now it is time to proceed to the second step. Qian Renxue asked her father to make a wooden stake for herself.

Driving wooden stakes is the second step in Wing Chun, and it is also the most difficult step in learning Wing Chun.

In the evening, Qian Renxue would knock the wooden stake 1,000 times, and there were many blue marks on her hands.

Qian Xunji just watched silently. He didn't know what Qian Renxue was doing. How could he hurt himself like this? He felt very painful in his heart.

But Qian Renxue said that this was cultivation, which made Qian Xunji feel better, as long as his daughter knew what she was doing.

Qian Xunji could also see that Qian Renxue's physical fitness seemed to be much better than before, otherwise he would have stopped him long ago.

Children always have some strange thoughts. Qian Xunji didn't suspect anything, but he just felt that Qian Renxue's training method should be very painful.

Qian Renxue didn't care about Qian Xunji's thoughts. She practiced cultivation and practiced whatever she wanted. How could there be a free lunch in the world?

Even if those people in this world can go to heaven and earth, she still believes that practicing and learning Wing Chun now will be of great help to her in the future. Even if it does not help her in the future, it will help her now.

Now she can feel that if she fights with her peers, she can fight seven of them by herself without breathing at all.

In the evening, Qian Renxue was still banging on the wooden stakes. Her goal for today was increased by 500. It was not until she finished knocking these 500 times that Qian Renxue stopped panting.

Wiping the sweat from her forehead, Qian Renxue walked to the tea table and poured a cup of tea, then took a small sip.

Qian Xunji felt a little distressed when she looked at her daughter. Originally, this daughter should have grown up slowly under the care of her and Dong'er, but things didn't work out and Qian Xunji couldn't give her a life like Princess Qian Renxue.

, but Qian Xunji believes that in the future, his daughter will be able to live a life that is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.

He wants his daughter to become one of the most powerful people in the world, and to make his daughter enjoy glory and power, he will pave all the roads for Qian Renxue.

"Xiaoxue, come here." Qianxunji waved to Qianrenxue.

Qian Renxue stood up from the tea table, jumped up to Qian Xunji's side, hugged Qian Xunji's thigh, looked up at her father's face, and showed a happy smile:

"Dad, what's wrong?"

Qian Xunji couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw the scars on Qian Renxue's hands. Looking at Qian Renxue's innocent smile, Qian Xunji organized his words and said, "Will practicing like this hurt your body too much?"

Qian Renxue shook her head and asked, "Dad, is there a way to practice that doesn't hurt your body?"

Qian Xunji swallowed what he wanted to say. The cultivation method that does not hurt the body, even ordinary exercise will hurt the body, even working in the fields will hurt the body. The cultivation method he knows,

It seems that only the method used by Qian Renxue is more suitable for enhancing physical fitness. It's not that there are no better methods than this, but those methods are not suitable for Qian Renxue. After all, Qian Renxue is only a six-year-old girl.

Qianxunji shook his head and said: "Although Dad doesn't have any good training methods, there are ways to reduce the damage to your body."

Qian Renxue was stunned and asked curiously: "Dad, please tell me what to do to reduce the damage caused to my body by cultivation."

Qian Xunji picked up Qian Renxue and said as he walked back to the house: "That is to wrap your palm with soul power, so that even if you are a wooden stake, even a stone can be easily broken.

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Qian Renxue was a little surprised and asked: "Is that soul power really so magical? Can it be integrated with the Wing Chun boxing technique I use?"

Wing Chun, Qian Xunji silently remembered the name in his heart. The boxing method created by Xiaoxue seems to be effective for ordinary people. Although it is a little bit painful, it can greatly improve physical fitness and strength.

, this seems to be a cultivation method created for ordinary people.

"Of course they can be fused together. As long as you wait for Xiaoxue to awaken your soul power, you can try to integrate it into your Wing Chun boxing technique."

Qian Xunji knew about the fusion of soul power, and many people knew this method, but they did not have such regular boxing techniques like Xiaoxue. Although Xiaoxue seemed to be making random gestures, he knew very well that Xiaoxue

Every action he made was done with skill and skill, and Xiaoxue's reaction and adaptability are now very powerful.

Qian Renxue nodded: "I will definitely try to integrate it when the time comes."

In the following days, Qian Renxue repeated such exercises day after day. Only occasionally when she was injured or too tired, she stopped to take a rest.

Sweat soaked her clothes again and again, dragging her heavy body back and forth on the mountain peak. Finally, her body fell softly to the ground. Qian Renxue gasped for air, feeling as if her chest was about to explode.

The fire was burning fiercely, and she wanted to get up and continue running, but her body no longer obeyed any of her commands.

Even so, he was not discouraged. She believed that as long as she worked hard enough, she would get the rewards she deserved. With such persistence, she would continue until the third day.

In the early morning of the third day, Qian Renxue was still banging on the wooden stakes. Her goal today was 2,000 times.

“1145,1146,1147…”

"Xiaoxue, grandpa is here to pick you up." Old Jack walked slowly towards Qian Renxue's side.

Qian Renxue also saw Old Jack, stopped exercising, walked to Old Jack, and saluted Old Jack: "Good morning, Grandpa Jack."

"Okay, it's early Xiaoxue." Old Jack narrowed his eyes slightly and showed a smile on his face. Looking at Qian Renxue's cute appearance, his heart melted, and then he looked aside to Qian Xunji.

He said calmly: "Xiaoji, you are here too!"

Qian Xunji's mouth twitched: "This is my home. If I'm not here, where would I go?"

Old Jack showed an awkward smile, then pulled Qian Renxue and left.

Qian Renxue turned around and said: "Dad, I'm going to awaken my soul power."

Qian Xunji nodded, then walked to Old Jack, gave him a gold soul coin, and said calmly: "This is the money Xueer paid to awaken her martial soul."

Old Jack looked at Qian Xunji, and finally took the gold soul coin. The Haotian Sect branch hall needed gold soul coins to awaken the martial spirit. Old Jack would not say that he would pay for it himself, because he himself was not like that.

Much money.

(End of chapter)