Under One Person: I can manipulate magnetic fields!

call!

As Liu Changqing finished his final move, "Standing Cannon," out of his mouth, he exhaled a long breath and turned his gaze to Chen Yuan, who was smiling broadly beside him.

"No way? Brother Chen, can you really learn it all after just one look? You don't seem to have any confidence at all."

Liu Changqing's heart skipped a beat.

"Brother Liu, thank you for passing on your skills. I'll demonstrate it for you now. Please point out any mistakes I make!"

Chen Yuan smiled slightly and suddenly circulated the colorless and transparent Qi in his lower dantian.

Suddenly, his figure moved, and in the small backyard of Jishetang, fist shadows flew everywhere, almost perfectly replicating all of Liu Changqing's moves.

It should be noted that Liu Changqing deliberately sped up the rhythm of the boxing technique so that Chen Yuan could learn it more slowly, but unexpectedly, Chen Yuan was able to perfectly replicate it.

This kid is a monster!

"With this child's talent, if he were to join a Taoist sect like the Celestial Master's Mansion, the Three Ones, or the Quanzhen School, he might very well become a True Person like the Left Master or Zhang Tianshi!"

Master Niu also swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

pity!

What a pity.

He had heard from Liu Changqing that Chen Yuan's family didn't allow him to cultivate because he was the only son in the family line and was to inherit the family business in the future.

“Master, you never said there were such people in the world.”

Liu Changqing wanted to cry but had no tears.

It's true what they say, comparisons are the thief of joy.

"Phew! Brother Liu, did I type it correctly this time?"

As Chen Yuan finished his practice, he also exhaled a long breath. He vaguely felt that the colorless and transparent Qi in his dantian had increased slightly.

My entire body felt as if it had been tempered, and I felt indescribably comfortable all over.

This cultivation is almost addictive!

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Liu Changqing was even stuttering a bit when he spoke.

He never imagined that there would be such a talented person in the world.

"Brother Liu, what other essential techniques are there in Bajiquan? Please teach me them all!"

A glint of light flashed in Chen Yuan's dark eyes.

Bajiquan is very interesting. Not only are its fist techniques powerful and domineering, but it is also excellent for training the body.

The so-called cultivation of both mind and body means that it is not enough to cultivate only mind or only body; both must be taken into account.

"...I've taught you pretty much everything. The rest are just some minor details, but since Brother Chen wants to learn, I'll teach you!"

Liu Changqing's face was full of bitterness.

He originally intended to undermine Chen Yuan's arrogance, but unexpectedly, it was Chen Yuan's own confidence that was damaged instead.

However, the thought that Chen Yuan could not cultivate made him feel even more regretful.

With Chen Yuan's talent, if he were to enter his Yanwu Hall, he might be able to learn a skill like using two fingers together within two or three years. Moreover, the child in front of him is so clever; if he were to join the revolution like him...

"Brother Yuan, Brother Yuan! Your housekeeper is here to see you!"

Just then, the voices of Erzhuang, Sanpao, and others came from outside Jishetang.

"Huh?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Yuan was immediately taken aback.

A few dirty children led a middle-aged man wearing a black watermelon hat and a black overcoat into the room.

"Young Master, I've been looking for you everywhere! If it weren't for these friends of yours saying you were going to some Jishetang, I probably wouldn't have been able to find you at all!"

Just then, a hurried voice came from behind, and a middle-aged man with a large beard, wearing a watermelon hat and a black coat, walked towards Chen Yuan.

"Butler Pei?"

Chen Yuan also looked frustrated.

The middle-aged man in the long gown in front of him was their family's butler, who usually picked him up and dropped him off at school. Today, after class, he didn't wait for the butler.

Unexpectedly, the butler, unable to find him, actually came here.

"Young master, where are you going? Master is waiting for you to come home! If you get kidnapped by human traffickers, Master's heart will break. Recently, several children around here have been kidnapped by human traffickers, and it's been widely reported."

Butler Pei said with a helpless expression.

My young master is so naughty. He often runs off to play after school.

"Brother Chen, since that's the case, you should go home first."

Liu Changqing also spoke kindly.

Although Chen Yuan is a cultivation genius, he is still strictly controlled by his family.

What a pity.

"Yes, young master, you should come back with me quickly, otherwise the master will probably spank you again."

Butler Pei also coughed.

"Steward Pei, I understand. Brother Liu, Master Niu, I'll come again next time!"

Chen Yuan's eyes darted around, and then he said.

I've basically learned most of Bajiquan; the rest isn't that important.

After all, he learned Bajiquan to strengthen his physique, and he could learn the rest from Liu Changqing another time.

Moreover, he knew how ruthless his father was, so he decided to go home as soon as possible.

To avoid his cheap old man spanking him until his backside was raw.

Chapter 17 West Lake Fish in Vinegar Sauce

"Brother Chen, take care!"

Liu Changqing clasped his hands in a fist salute.

He breathed a sigh of relief, after all, his confidence had been shattered by the presence of a genius like Chen Yuan.

"Young friend, you are welcome to visit my Jishetang Hospital anytime!"

Master Niu smiled kindly.

If he could, he really wanted to take this clever little guy in, but unfortunately, the little guy wouldn't agree.

"Young master, the carriage is ready!"

Butler Pei stroked his long beard and glanced at Liu Changqing and Master Niu.

These two don't look simple. One is a young man in a suit with sharp eyes and thick knuckles, clearly a martial arts expert.

The other one, though stout, was quite dignified and seemed to possess some extraordinary abilities, much like the distinguished guests the master had previously invited.

I wonder where their young master met them.

"Master Niu, Brother Liu, I'll take my leave now!"

Chen Yuan clasped his hands in greeting and then followed Steward Pei into a Western-style carriage.

It was the early years of the Republic of China, and these Western-style horse-drawn carriages were beginning to become popular.

“Young Master, those two are no ordinary people. If the Master finds out about what happened today, he will probably be very angry.”

Steward Pei also sat inside the carriage, muttering to himself.

"Butler Pei, if you hadn't said anything, everything would have been fine, right? Hehe, by the way, Butler Pei, could you get me some iron balls about the size of a thumb? You can keep the rest."

Chen Yuan smiled slightly, then took out a few silver dollars and handed them to Butler Pei.

The martial arts world is not just about fighting and killing; it's about human relationships and social interactions.

He's not stupid; when you ask someone for a favor or ask them to keep it a secret, you always have to pay a price.

"Ahem, young master, what do you take me for? But I don't think those two are bad people, and I would never do something like tattling."

But what do you need that iron ball for?

Butler Pei coughed and secretly slipped the silver coin Chen Yuan handed him into his sleeve. He had to admit that his young master really knew how to conduct himself.

"I've been eyeing some of the toys that kids are playing with lately."

Chen Yuan was spouting complete nonsense.

He wasn't doing it for fun, but to cultivate the "Reversal of Eight Directions" technique.

Metals are extremely sensitive to magnetic fields, making them an excellent tool for practicing inverting objects in eight directions.

"No problem, young master, I'll secretly get you some."

Butler Pei stroked his beard as he spoke.

Before long, the two crossed several streets and arrived in front of an antique-style mansion with the words "Chen Mansion" written in gold lettering on the plaque.

"You brat! Where have you been gallivanting off to today? Mr. Xu said you skipped class again! I'm going to give you a good spanking today!"

As the door opened, a gruff voice rang out, and a middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe ran towards Chen Yuan, waving a purplish-black sandalwood ruler in his hand.

They resemble fierce and menacing door gods.

It's somewhat similar to Xia Liuqing's entry into the second stage of the Divine Transformation realm using the Divine Mask—Yuchi Jingde!

Speaking of this divine mask, it is indeed a divine skill. Chen Yuan also wants to learn it, but judging from her age, Xia Liuqing is probably only a few years old.

"Damn it, my cheap old man has gone crazy again! I'm a transmigrator, and the things the kids are learning are so boring, and he won't let me go to Longhu Mountain or Sanyi Sect to become an apprentice. This is such a hassle."

Chen Yuan complained inwardly, but his body didn't slow down at all.

He's not the same person he used to be. Now that he's attained Qi, it'll be much harder for his father to catch him.

Swish!