The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Chapter 1190 That thing is very powerful!
They chatted all the way, and soon the vehicles arrived at the port. The Yama Legion was the fastest, with the supply convoy still behind.

"Wow! If I'm not mistaken, that mysterious thing is what Xiao Weng sent Chang Qingsheng to investigate, right?"

Before even getting out of the car, Elder Zong saw the "giant light bulb" floating on the sea, the entire port bathed in a glow, a truly beautiful sight.

"Do you feel anything special?"

Zhang Su parked the car and tentatively inquired.

Elder Zong paused for a moment, seemingly wanting to shake his head, but ultimately nodded and murmured, "I have a strange feeling, I can't quite put my finger on it, but my intuition tells me that thing is very powerful."

"Strong?"

Zhang Su raised an eyebrow; Elder Zong's assessment of the glowing sphere was quite unconventional.

It's very bright, very magical, and very mysterious—these are all easy to understand. But what does "very strong" mean?
"Yes, it's very powerful. That thing is definitely not to be trifled with! It gives me a dangerous feeling. Could it be used as a weapon, like those advanced missiles and artillery?"

Elder Zong raised a question.

Zhang Su shrugged awkwardly, opened the car door, and said, "It's still in the research stage, and we have no clue what to do."

The members of the Yama Legion disembarked one after another. It was their first time officially training at Qincheng Port, and almost no one was absent. Most people were excited, but there were exceptions.

Yu Ziyan followed closely beside Ju Wuying, her small mouth tightly pursed, looking very reserved.

Hong Laosi was in a similar state to Yu Ziyan. He took his signature weapon, a long staff, from the roof of the car and stood awkwardly to the side, his expression blank, seemingly lost in thought.

"Brother Su, what's going on here?"

Wu Daqiang and Wu Baokang, who were on duty at the port, immediately came over. They were very surprised that the entire Yama Legion had been mobilized, including an unfamiliar old man and a little girl. What were they up to?
"We're here for training. If you don't have anything else to do, you can join us and practice. You might find it helpful!"

With the entire Yama Legion gathered at Qincheng Port, what need is there for further protection? Besides, Wu Daqiang and Wu Baokang are also important officers in the camp and are qualified to participate in the training.

"Training camp? That's great, I'll participate!"

Wu Baokang was quick-witted. The entire Yama Legion had arrived, so this was definitely not a simple training session. He jumped high and stood in the middle of the line.

Wu Daqiang scratched his head with a puzzled look and joined the line.

"Come, everyone, listen to me!"

Zhang Su clapped his hands and continued, "The logistics department will be here soon. We won't interfere with their work at the port. Let's train on the aircraft carrier deck. Let's set off now!"

At the command, everyone turned and walked toward the aircraft carrier.

Apart from the carrier-based aircraft, which remained untouched, the rest of the aircraft carrier, including the flight deck, had been roughly cleaned up.

Some traces of battle, difficult to erase, remain, but the area is no longer a complete mess.

"This is the first time this elderly man has ever stepped onto a real aircraft carrier. It's truly magnificent!"

Standing on the flight deck, even the traditionalist Elder Zong couldn't help but feel the charm of industrial civilization. After admiring it for a while, he suddenly said, "Young friend Zhang, what do you think would be a good subject to teach on the first day?"

The Elders' Council has a lot of knowledge, and even if he were willing to share everything he knows, time, energy, and the learning abilities of others wouldn't allow it, so there has to be a focus.

"Let me teach you how to strengthen yourselves first. Rain can come anytime, and if anyone can learn even a little bit, they'll benefit from it!"

Zhang Su was most concerned about this secret technique; all other martial arts skills were secondary.

"Hmm..." Elder Zong stroked his beard, glanced at everyone, a disdainful smile curving his lips, and sighed heavily, saying, "Alright, since I promised young friend Zhang, I won't waste any more time. Time is of the essence, let's begin!"

Without saying a word, Zhang Su gave his position to Elder Zong and returned to the team, silently activating a backup energy channel!
"To defend against external forces, we must first regulate our internal energy. From the limbs and bones, through the acupoints and meridians, from the Baihui point at the top of the head to the Yongquan point at the bottom, let's first raise our five centers to the sky!"

The old man recited the key points of the incantation in a mystical manner, then sat down, lifting his robe.

"Five hearts facing the sky? Hey, do you even understand what that means?"

"I didn't understand a word of it... Look how the old man sits, try to imitate him!"

"His robe is so big, it covers everything, how can I see anything!"

Before even starting to learn, just the first hurdle—sitting posture—has already made many people struggle to catch shrimp. How could anyone possibly do that!

Looking at the group of people in front of him, Elder Zong's rosy cheeks trembled. He sighed heavily and said, "Come on, let me teach you carefully. Watch carefully! The Laogong acupoint in the palm of your hand, the Yongquan acupoint in the sole of your foot, and the Baihui acupoint on the top of your head, facing the sky, facing the sky! Just turn your feet over and put them on your lap like this, right? Hurry up, sit properly!" As he taught, Elder Zong's temper flared up.

"Ahem... Elder Zong, they haven't been exposed to this kind of culture before. Don't worry, just relax."

Through the white mist, Zhang Su immediately imitated the movements, sitting with his palms facing upwards in a very convincing manner.

"Alright! Come on, let's check them one by one. Your posture is incorrect, your ankle should be..."

Master Zong stood up abruptly and began to give instructions to each of them.

Everyone exercises regularly and their joints are flexible enough that even a burly man like Zhao Dezhu can do the splits and bend over backwards. The five-centers-up-the-sky meditation doesn't require much skill; the main problem is that people don't know the key points of the movements. After Elder Zong explained it carefully, everyone mastered it instantly.

With Ju Wuying's help, Yu Ziyan quickly sat up straight, in a very standard five-heart-up-to-the-sky posture, her little face full of tension and seriousness.

It took a few minutes to teach everyone the proper sitting posture, and then we moved on to the next step.

"Externally train your muscles and bones, internally train your breath. Everyone, follow your feeling. Close your eyes and start looking for that ball of energy in your chest. I'll give you ten minutes, okay, fifteen minutes. It's okay if you can't find it, because you're all past the age of innate perception. Okay, begin."

Elder Zong wasn't afraid of discouraging anyone. With a flick of his sleeve, he pulled out a gleaming gold pocket watch and started keeping time seriously.

The members of the Yama Legion were baffled. Did such a subtle and mysterious technique really exist?

If you ask them to learn the moves, it's not a big problem, but they struggle with this feeling that can only be understood intuitively.

There's no anger in my chest, but there's... farting in my gut.

Everyone closed their eyes and quietly tried to understand, but from Master Zong's perspective, more than half of the people's eyes were rolling around behind their eyelids, and they hadn't found the key at all; they were just wasting time.

Shaking his head helplessly, he finally fixed his gaze on Zhang Su.

"ah!"

But at that moment, the smallest figure in the crowd suddenly let out a soft cry.

"Little one, can you feel anything?"

Elder Zong appeared before Yu Ziyan in a flash.

Yu Ziyan remained seated with her palms facing upwards, nodding with a strange expression: "Yes, Grandpa, I feel a warm sensation in my stomach."

"Come on, show the old man exactly where it is?"

The description of the belly was too abstract, so Elder Zong inquired carefully.

"here."

Yu Ziyan pointed to the spot in her heart.

"Alright, haha, finally we have a decent prospect. Next... no rush, only seven minutes have passed. Let's wait for these idiots."

Elder Zong patted Yu Ziyan on the head with great delight, then returned to the front of the line and began to chant: "The energy in the chest is stored in the meridians and acupoints, sometimes dispersed, sometimes gathered, sometimes fleeting, sometimes stable..."

Seeing that someone had actually grasped the basics, Master Zong further explained the essentials of sensing Qi.

Hearing that there was a secret manual, everyone was excited and felt that they would definitely succeed this time. However, as time passed, most people still did not feel anything and their minds were a complete mess.

At the fourteenth minute, Elder Zong noticed that Zhang Su's forehead twitched slightly, probably because his eyelids behind his sunglasses lifted up.

"Young friend Zhang, can you feel anything?"

Zhang Su slowly opened his eyes, nodded slightly and said, "I'm not sure. I can move that energy around in my body, is that right?"

"what?"

With a look of doubt in his eyes, Elder Zong stroked his beard and said, "Young friend Zhang, please tell me in detail."

“There’s something warm and cozy here. I can let it slowly move around, from here, here, to my arm, just like that.”

Zhang Su removed the five-point-up-the-sky sitting posture and gestured to Elder Zong.

(End of this chapter)