Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting from Fist Technique Deduction-Chapter 36 - 27 Red Spirit

On the other side, in a certain side hall of the academy.

Ji Rucheng only barely woke up after being treated by the doctor.

His beard was mixed with a lot of white lime. His face was covered in white lime, with only the eye sockets wiped clean with a dry towel, revealing bruised eye sockets.

He lay on the stretcher, his face covered in purple bruises. His whole body was sore and weak, with only his neck able to move slightly.

"The person who robbed you claimed to be the Dark Night Hungry Wolf?" The elite disciple in black beside him confirmed softly upon hearing the account.

The person asking was tall, with a horn belt tied around his waist. His black robe was embroidered with some strange patterns in gold, giving off a unique sense of nobility. His nose was high and straight, his lips slightly thin, paired with fine eyebrows and pitch-black eyes, lending a somewhat sharp aura.

This person was none other than Huang Houqi, whom Ji Rucheng referred to as Senior Brother Huang.

"But I haven't heard of the name Dark Night Hungry Wolf. Moreover, anyone with 'wolf' in their name that I know could absolutely not pose a problem for me. They all know you work for me here, surely they would give me some face."

"Did you miss hearing something? Or mishear?" This elite disciple in black pondered for a while, then asked puzzled.

"Senior Brother Huang, I swear to heaven. Last night, there's no way I could have misheard, that person was definitely Dark Night Hungry Wolf. His fist power was immense, I almost couldn't fight back."

"Strong fist power?" Huang Houqi thought briefly and then said, "This person must be an elite disciple in disguise. With your strength, ordinary chore disciples are absolutely no match for you. The Dark Night Hungry Wolf title is just a ruse to distract our attention."

"It's most likely Ge Yi who has been giving me trouble everywhere lately." Huang Houqi finally concluded, "Strong fist power, fast speed. Wanting to rob the Qi-Blood dispersal from you, you indeed can't resist."

"Yes, yes, yes. It must have been Ge Yi who ambushed me!" Ji Rucheng lay on the bed, convulsing in pain.

Huang Houqi looked down at Ji Rucheng, whose face was swollen like a pig's head, and shook his head: "You rest now."

He signaled to the two people outside, and they quickly carried Ji Rucheng out. Huang Houqi watched them leave, and images of Ge Yi's face surfaced in his mind.

"Taking advantage!"

Huang Houqi's slender eyebrows furrowed, showing a fierce expression.

"No time like the present, today I want to see how much your Heaven Mountain Fist has progressed!"

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At the shed yard, Lin Yuan and You Xiaozhong sat facing each other across a wooden table.

"Not bad, not bad, today the dogskin plasters sold a lot. This business is profitable! Hahaha!" You Xiaozhong's face was full of joy, and he couldn't help but rub his hands excitedly when he saw the two packs of Qi-Blood dispersal on the table.

Today, after selling the dogskin plasters, they exchanged the silver coins for two packs of Qi-Blood dispersal. The remaining silver was used to buy herbs to make the plasters needed for sale tomorrow.

Seeing the exchanged Qi-Blood dispersal, the two exchanged smiles.

They then calmed their excitement.

"Senior Brother, we can at most do half of this scale, otherwise the elite disciples might covet it, and this road would be cut off." Lin Yuan couldn't help but restrain his joy and voiced his concern.

"Yes, even less, let's just take a break first, otherwise, we'll get into trouble." You Xiaozhong heard this, frowned, and directly decided to stop selling for a while.

"Okay, let's do it then!" Without saying much, each took a pack and went back to their rooms to practice.

In the room.

"Thank you, Daoist Lord."

Lin Yuan looked at the blue porcelain bottle, feeling grateful.

Last night, after his training, while walking outside, he accidentally found a blue porcelain bottle.

Upon opening it, it was filled with Qi-Blood dispersal, about five taels worth.

It seems that he should go and burn more incense in front of the Daoist Lord's statue whenever he has time, to have such good fortune.

Lin Yuan calmed his thoughts and pinched the porcelain piece in his hand. Then he slightly closed his eyes, cleared his mind, and waited for his mood to gradually calm down.

About half an incense stick's time later, Lin Yuan suddenly opened his eyes.

"Begin cultivation!"

He picked up the porcelain bottle and poured it into his mouth.

A big gulp of Qi-Blood dispersal slid into Lin Yuan's mouth, followed by the herbal decoction, and gushed into his throat.

Lin Yuan's expression remained calm; after consuming Qi-Blood dispersal, he immediately began to operate his internal martial arts cultivation technique, accelerating the conversion of Qi-Blood dispersal in his abdomen into Qi-Blood power, finally filling the void in his meridians.

With the support of a huge amount of Qi-Blood dispersal, Lin Yuan felt the Qi-Blood in his meridians rapidly grow.

One meridian!

Two meridians!

"Qi-Blood power is weakening! Continue consuming."

Lin Yuan silently thought, sensing the scorching sensation in his abdomen gradually waning, he grabbed the porcelain bottle again and poured it into his mouth.

At this moment, Lin Yuan's stomach resembled a furnace; the ingestion of Qi-Blood dispersal was like adding fuel to the fire, burning more intensely.

Fully immersed in cultivation, he was oblivious to the passing of time.

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As the sun gradually set and night fell, enveloping the entire academy in darkness again, a determined expression crossed Lin Yuan's face, today he needed to fill all the void meridians completely.

"The last one!"

Lin Yuan looked at the nearly depleted Qi-Blood dispersal, silently calculating the number of meridians needed to cultivate the Eight-step Breaking Fist to the Red Spirit State.

"Let's continue."

Lin Yuan poured the prepared decoction into the porcelain bottle, gently shaking the slightly viscous liquid with his left hand to fully mix it with the Qi-Blood dispersal.

Tilting his head back, he gulped down the decoction infused with Qi-Blood dispersal.

"This is it!"

Lin Yuan's eyes sparkled.

The Qi-Blood dispersal seemed slightly lacking, but he took it one step at a time.

In an instant, Lin Yuan resumed operating the Eight-step Breaking Fist, continuing to exhaust the medicinal power of the refined Qi-Blood dispersal in his stomach with the strength of a wild bull.

The last meridian gradually filled with Qi-Blood power, accumulating at a rapid pace.

"Almost there!"

Lin Yuan felt the accumulation in that last blood vessel had exceeded halfway, filling his heart with joy.

With the final infusion into that last blood vessel, Lin Yuan felt as if a furnace was constantly burning inside, causing his blood vessels to expand.

This abundant feeling of Qi-Blood swelling brought boundless confidence to Lin Yuan.

Feet on the ground, hand reaching the heavens!

However, the furnace-like medicinal power in his body gradually weakened.

Lin Yuan was already mentally prepared, burying his head into the iron pot prepared earlier. He drank the entire pot of decoction in one go like an ox drinking water.

"Attack at full force!"

Standing up, Lin Yuan's internal Qi-Blood continued to surge, transform, and accumulate. After drinking the decoction, the previously slowing accumulation in the last meridian suddenly reversed, increasing again at a rapid pace.

Wild bull shakes the mountain!

Cannon Fist Power!

Wild bull top angle!

Instant water!

Lin Yuan unleashed one move after another. The moves of the wild bull force and the Eight-step Breaking Fist continuously changed in his hands. At this moment, he was sweating profusely, soaking his entire robe. Yet he was unaware, as his mind was solely focused inward, sensing the Qi-Blood nearing its peak.

One turn state, Back Stick Bell!

Lin Yuan understood this was the crucial moment, he couldn't stop, otherwise he'd fall short and couldn't reach the peak of Qi-Blood.

He immediately continued fully refining his internal Qi-Blood.

Not knowing how long had passed.

Almost there!

Lin Yuan's heart stirred, starting a countdown.

Ninety-five percent!

Ninety-eight percent!

Ninety-nine percent!

Suddently, a sense of completeness and fullness arose effortlessly.

In an instant, Lin Yuan opened his eyes, a bursting tremendous force exploded from his Dantian.

"Red Spirit!"

Lin Yuan roared fiercely.

At this moment, the great force within his body coursed through each meridian, pouring into his fists. The fists he had long prepared, now released like twin dragons escaping a cave, tearing forward with gusts of wind and rain.

Boom!

The wooden table next to Lin Yuan shattered into pieces. The large chunks of wood transformed into blades, embedding into the room's earthen walls. Wood chips danced in the air, spreading clouds of dust.

Huff! Huff!

Covered in sweat, Lin Yuan now felt emptiness and fatigue assail his body. After heavy breathing for quite a while, he finally regained his strength.

"So this is the Red Spirit State!"

Lin Yuan's eyes gleamed brightly. He clearly felt the strength provided by the Red Spirit far superior to the One Turn State.

According to Lin Yuan's estimation, though the number of meridians only increased by one fold, the total Qi-Blood increased more than threefold.

Moreover, the increase in total Qi-Blood brought a level of force that reached a qualitative change. If using the One Turn State as a baseline, then Lin Yuan felt the Red Spirit could unleash almost five times the power.

"I feel my movement technique's speed has increased by more than double! Greater force, greater acceleration! Faster explosive speed."

Lin Yuan felt an extraordinary joy; his movement technique hadn't reached mastery yet, and he often struggled to exert his full strength in battles, but in the Red Spirit State, his physical speed could improve almost three to fivefold.

As time passed, Lin Yuan's excitement gradually calmed with his breathing.

Shutting his eyes.

He once again carefully realized the effect of the punch just released.

"The Red Spirit has brought me a tremendous improvement, which can be said to be a qualitative improvement."

"However, the burden the Red Spirit brings on the body is also enormous. It can hardly last more than half a minute."

Lin Yuan recalled the explosive bulging of Qi-Blood earlier, his body like a balloon pumped to its limit.

If it exceeded half a minute, it would definitely cause irreversible damage to his body.

"Senior Brother You was right, for an ordinary person under the Red Spirit state, they'd definitely explode and die, unable to withstand the pressure on their meridians and skin. Even the supporting bones would not endure the force feedback in the Red Spirit's immense power. Forcibly operating would inevitably result in broken bones and damaged meridians!"

"But my skin and membrane are already perfect, almost capable of withstanding the pressure of the Qi-Blood expansion in the Red Spirit State."

"The real issue is that my meridians are too weak, without a high level of meridian martial arts stage, it is impossible to enter the Red Spirit State."

"Yet I was able to endure the force of Qi-Blood under extreme conditions after taking pills given by the mysterious woman earlier. So I can bear the burden brought by the Red Spirit State with just an entry-level meridian martial arts stage."

Carefully contemplating the reasons he could enter the Red Spirit State, Lin Yuan felt reassured.

A trump card!

Confidence rose in Lin Yuan's heart. In future battles, being able to enter the Red Spirit State meant possessing a major trump card in life-and-death confrontations.

Finally, after accumulating all the Qi-Blood, Lin Yuan felt a weight lifted from his heart.

Then, exhausted, Lin Yuan fell into a deep sleep on the bed.