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"Great demons like foxes, who possess a variety of talents, are often very agile and adaptable, able to handle all sorts of situations, and do not specifically study methods of close combat."

“There are very few people like Gu Huo. How about I help you contact her?” Qiongqi asked.

"No need..." Qin Jing could only leave the principal's office in silence.

Even after school ended, Qin Jing still hadn't found a martial art that suited her, and she felt irritable.

Qin Jing stood up and said, "I guess I should go for a run! If I come back too late, you guys eat dinner first."

"Oh," Whale obediently accepted the schoolbag Qin Jing handed her.

Qin Jing ran out of the teaching building, avoiding the students leaving school, and headed towards the quiet back mountain. Exercise can change one's mood, but Qin Jing preferred hiking to the endless running.

One stone step leads to another, and no matter how easy or difficult the mountain path is, as long as you take one step forward, you will reach a new height.

After working up a sweat, I sat down to drink a glass of water. It was very quiet all around. At this time, a breeze would blow from the mountains, causing the leaves and grass to sway gently. The wind would blow over my whole body, making me feel refreshed and relaxed. The fatigue in my legs would also be swept away.

Walking uphill from the back of the mountain, you'll find a large bamboo forest. The bamboo stalks are long and straight, growing from large to small. They continue to grow upwards, with only a thin point at the very top sprouting long, teardrop-shaped leaves that sway leisurely in the wind.

At that very moment, Qin Jing encountered his ideal martial arts on the mountain!

In the middle of a bamboo forest, there is a giant panda practicing Tai Chi!

The leaves in the bamboo forest gather and disperse with the giant panda's every move, flowing gently and smoothly, implying the principles of Yin and Yang. They dance in the air like swimming dragons, yet are gentle and elegant, full of beauty.

Qin Jing was initially delighted to see the panda, but then he was captivated by the panda's martial arts techniques. He had seen many martial arts before, but none of them, whether it was the battles of great demons or strange abilities, had aroused his interest.

But this boxing style is different. It's comfortable. The word "comfortable" popped into Qin Jing's mind. Just watching it made her feel comfortable. Her breathing followed the rhythm of the panda's boxing, and she felt very relaxed and warm all over.

After unleashing all its attacks, the giant panda ceased its stance, and the fluttering leaves fell into two piles, leaving the ground in the middle of the bamboo forest clean.

"Young man, you seem troubled. Would you like to learn martial arts from me?" The giant panda picked a thin bamboo twig, put it in its mouth, and beckoned to Qin Jing with its chubby paw.

"Master, please accept my bow." Without hesitation, Qin Jing quickly stepped forward and bowed to her master.

Pandas, also known as Pixiu in ancient times, are fierce beasts, but also auspicious creatures with the ability to ward off evil, protect the home, and attract wealth. They bring joy and good fortune to humans, and in modern times, their ability to attract wealth has been recognized by people all over the world.

For decades, it has remained prosperous. In the year that Xiang Xiang, the red panda, was born in Heguo, it brought 237 billion yuan in economic benefits to Heguo, boosting profits in surrounding areas, tourism, and accommodation. This means that a single red panda brought nearly 14 billion yuan in revenue to the local area in one year.

When Scotland and England were going through a separation, according to the agreement that China gifted pandas to the UK, two pandas in Scotland were to be transferred to the UK. The Scots immediately objected, chanting the slogan, "You can take away our freedom, but you can't take away our pandas!"

Even ordinary pandas are so amazing, how could Qin Jing possibly miss out on this seemingly honest-looking, adorable, incredibly wealthy, and seemingly skilled fighter?

Qin Jing kowtowed three times.

After receiving the greeting, the Grandmaster Panda nodded, thus accepting the disciple as his own.

The giant panda family is an auspicious beast that only grows on the land of China, and naturally they also abide by the ancient Chinese customs. If it weren't for the fact that Qin Jing is Chinese, he wouldn't have made a special trip to this world to see this child.

There is an ancient Chinese proverb that says, "A teacher for a day is a father for life." According to the traditional Chinese system of Heaven, Earth, Ruler, Parents, and Teacher, besides parents and other close relatives, the teacher is the closest person to the student.

Therefore, renowned teachers do not easily accept students, but once they do, they will dedicate themselves to teaching them.

"Hmm, since that's the case, then I'll teach you the fist techniques of our panda clan. I believe you've already felt it; it's a fist technique very suitable for you. Watch carefully!" The Grandmaster Panda said, assuming a stance and beginning to demonstrate.

"Okay, Master," Qin Jing replied.

"Qin Jing, remember this: the boxing style I'm going to teach you is called Black and White Tai Chi. The Book of Changes says: 'Tai Chi gives rise to Yin and Yang, Yin and Yang give rise to the Four Symbols, and the Four Symbols give rise to the Eight Trigrams.' Yin and Yang are Heaven and Earth, Qian and Kun, hardness and softness, and Yin and Yang. Yin is stillness, Yang is movement, Yin is black, and Yang is white."

Under the guidance of Master Panda, Qin Jing began practicing Tai Chi. Guided by the Qi, the life energy within her body was divided into Yin and Yang. Qin Jing herself possessed a magical spiritual energy, which was turbid, thick, and all-encompassing, but she did not know how to use it.

Now it's like a golden carp encountering wind and clouds, or an underground spring finding its outlet. It's gushing out continuously and splitting into two: one is pure white demonic energy refined from the fox's tail, which is yang; the other is pure black spiritual energy refined from the original energy within the body, which is yin.

After Panda Master taught Qin Jing the kung fu techniques and incantations, and Qin Jing mastered the Panda Style Black and White Tai Chi, he disappeared.

"Master! Where can I find you?!" Qin Jing called out in the direction her master had left.

A distant voice came from the sky: "There will be plenty of time in the future, and we will meet again if fate allows."

After that, Qin Jing began practicing Tai Chi every day. After each session, his mind and body underwent a certain change. The spiritual energy within his body seemed to be increasing, and the conversion between demonic energy and spiritual energy became more proficient.

The fox's tail has become more integrated with its body; it used to be just connected, but now it's as flexible as an arm.

That's why Qin Jing didn't give up even on a snowy day.

Practice hard in the coldest days of winter and the hottest days of summer. If you want to achieve something, you have to persevere through the most difficult times.

After that, Teacher Yak didn't mention any more tests in physical education classes. Qin Jing just kept practicing until a month later.

P.S.: (It flopped so badly, so I'll be updating twice a day this month to make sure it's finished. I plan to use the extra time to brainstorm ideas for a Fate novel to test the waters. If that also doesn't get any readers, then it's just a problem with my writing style.)

Section 168, Chapter 101: The Initial Display of Power of Black and White Tai Chi

Teacher Yak once again led the students to the circular arena of the Roman Colosseum. Sunlight streamed through the glass windows, forming beams of light. This was the battlefield where the students fought and gained glory.

Qin Jing clearly felt Master Yak's gaze. Qin Jing smiled and nodded in response. What's wrong with letting him have a fair and square battle this time? He really wanted to find an opportunity to test his cultivation results.

Despite saying that, she had only been practicing for a little over a month. Although this martial art seemed to be very suitable for her, Qin Jing could feel herself improving every day.

Although his past weakness was partly to blame, Qin Jingle was enjoying practicing there. Now, learning martial arts was no longer just about passing exams; he had genuinely come to love the sport.

"Everyone count off! Those with even numbers, step forward!" Teacher Yak shouted.

"1, 2, 3..." the students called out in turn.

Qin Jing was 'ten', so she stepped out of the line.

"All students, look to your side, that's our opponent! This test will be conducted in two batches, even-numbered students will start first, other schools, please step aside!"

Qin Jing looked to the left at 'Number Twelve', a possum monster that was half a body shorter than him.

"Lord Qin Jing, please...please give me your guidance." Noticing Qin Jing's gaze, the opossum said somewhat nervously.

"Ah, nice to meet you," Qin Jing greeted with a smile.

"Woo..." The opossum trembled as if it were terrified when it saw Qin Jing's smile, and ran to the battle arena first.

"Don't be so nervous," Qin Jing said with amusement. It was the first time he had ever encountered a monster who trembled at the sight of him.

The opossum was the smallest in the class, even smaller than the girls. Although he could partially transform, his demonic power was negligible. Before Qin Jing came to the class, he was always the weakest and lowest-ranking student.

The yak teacher who taught physical education never saw through him, but instead encouraged him, telling him that no matter what kind of demon he was, there must be something that only he could do well, it was just that it was a difficult thing for him to find.

Therefore, we must work even harder to cultivate ourselves and never give up, so that we can reach the moment when we can shine and prove ourselves.

The school hates cowards who run away without a fight the most, so in every test competition, even though he was very scared and knew his fate from the beginning, he still rushed forward with a trembling body.

"Boss Qin Jing! I've never won before! This might be my only chance to win at the academy! I absolutely don't want to miss it!" The opossum stared intently at him.

"My teacher has always encouraged me and told me not to give up! This time I'm going to prove my efforts to Teacher Yak! I won't hold back!" the opossum shouted at Qin Jing, his entire body bursting with demonic energy.

“Come on! I pay tribute to your golden spirit! This time I won’t back down! Let’s settle this head-on!” Qin Jing assumed the starting stance of the Black and White Tai Chi Fist.

"What is your brother doing?"

"Is that soft, limp movement some kind of ritual?"

"Is it actually a dance? Is Big Brother really not going to hide this time?" the three tigers watching asked curiously.

But the knowledgeable yak teacher standing to the side widened his red eyes and exclaimed in astonishment, "This is... the legendary boxing technique mastered by pandas!"

"Wah!" the opossum cried out, extending its tiny, sharp claws as it leaped high into the air.

Qin Jing emitted black and white 'spiritual energy' and 'demonic energy' from his hands, steadily catching the opossum's sharp claws. He used a defensive counter-attack move from the Black and White Tai Chi Fist, drawing on the principles of Yin and Yang, the waxing and waning of opposing forces, to receive the attack, and then used the force to throw a punch back.

Qin Jing won! She defeated her opponent in her first direct confrontation. Although the opponent she defeated was actually the second weakest student in the class, the opossum.

"Teacher, I passed, right?" Qin Jing turned to the referee, Teacher Yak, and asked.

"Although I don't know where you learned your martial arts, you did a really good job!" Teacher Yak nodded, thinking that Qin Jing would understand some of the essence of sportsmanship in the future.

"Oh, oh, oh!" Finally gaining Teacher Yak's approval, Qin Jing excitedly raised his fist. His hard work of nearly a month had finally paid off.

"That's great, Xiaojing!" Qin Jing gave Wang Zi a high five.

"Xiao Jing is so cool!" Qin Jing dodged the whale that was about to hug him with its arms outstretched. After practicing Tai Chi for a month, his movements had become more agile.

My heart is racing, I'm feeling excited and thrilled – these are the reactions to victory.

Qin Jing now understands Mo Mo's feelings to some extent, why he is so obsessed with fighting, and why he goes to great lengths to find Ya Zi without getting tired of it.

I can somewhat understand why Wangzi was able to train so diligently, all for the sake of being able to stand proudly beside Momo. Daily training must have been tedious and boring, but Wangzi persevered and planned to continue doing so for ten years straight.

"Hey, opossum, get up! That was a good win!" Qin Jing, upholding the spirit of sportsmanship, reached out and shouted to the opossum lying on the ground. Although the opossum had lost, Qin Jing didn't dislike the golden spirit it possessed. She believed that as long as it persisted like this, it would surely gain everyone's recognition one day.

However, the opossum did not respond for a long time. He seemed to be too nervous. His move, which was not very powerful, made him collapse and faint after he fell to the ground.

Qin Jing waited for a while but received no response. Just as she was wondering why, she smelled a nauseating odor from the opossum. This was because the opossum had lost consciousness and used its natural survival instinct to play dead, releasing the stench of death from its entire body.

Qin Jing and the yak quickly covered their noses and retreated. The monsters around them, who were still engrossed in their duel, didn't have time to react. One by one, they were suffocated by the fumes, their faces turned purple, and they fainted, foaming at the mouth.

"It stinks! Could that opossum have lost control of its bladder?" The spectators covered their noses and backed away!

"How disgusting! How smelly!" the monster said with disgust.

"No!" the female monsters cried out in alarm, trying to escape.

The gymnasium was in complete chaos, and the physical education class couldn't be held; it had to be canceled.

For some reason, rumors started circulating in the school district that humans, after learning martial arts, became more ferocious and beat monsters so badly they lost control of their bladders in the gymnasium.

After that, even if there were duels in PE class, no monster dared to team up with the opossum; and when they encountered Qin Jing, the monsters, afraid of being openly humiliated, simply gave up and admitted defeat. Even when Teacher Yak threatened them that they wouldn't pass if they didn't fight well, the monsters didn't dare to challenge the terrifying human.

Although the rumors were a bit strange, they had indeed won. Qin Jing really wanted to tell her panda master who had taught her the news of the victory. However, after going to the bamboo forest several times and even searching all the nearby Sichuan restaurants, she still couldn't find any trace of the panda master.

After that, Qin Jing went to the principal's office and asked Qiongqi about her master.

"Master? Isn't your master right here?" Qiongqi said, pointing to Su Jiu beside him.

"No, it's another one! Panda! A panda wearing kung fu clothes!" Qin Jing corrected without even looking at Su Jiu.

Qiongqi was taken aback and said strangely, "Panda? Pixiu? There's no such creature in our academy. What's going on? Jing, where did you run into him?"

"In the bamboo forest behind the mountain? Even Uncle Qiongqi doesn't know where my master is?" Qin Jing replied, puzzled.

"Hey, Su Jiu, what do you think? There's a panda trying to steal your apprentice!" Qiongqi shouted at the nine-tailed fox beside him.

"Panda!" Su Jiu's beautiful blue eyes widened, sensing a tremendous threat. 'Even a nine-tailed fox would have a hard time winning, but what kind of being could possibly pass through the barrier and bypass their senses to reach Xiao Jing?'

At this very moment, in a zoo in eastern Guangdong, a giant panda is lazily sitting in his multi-million dollar air-conditioned villa, munching on bamboo, casually accepting the worship of humans, and allowing his female companions to drool over him and take pictures of him with their cameras and phones.

In a blind spot of the surveillance cameras, a package containing kung fu gear was hidden in a crack under a rock.

In fact, besides being a top-level creature unique to China, living in a mansion built with tens of millions of Chinese Union dollars, eating bamboo worth over a million Chinese Union dollars every year, and occupying the world's top food chain, giant pandas also receive offerings from humans.

They also bear the responsibility of maintaining world peace. They are outstanding diplomats from birth and are often loaned to other countries as gifts for exhibition.

Pandas are also a major reason why monsters who want to visit the human world flock to dangerous places like Guangdong.

Although people in Guangdong are known for their love of eating monsters, there are panda triplets in Guangdong. So there's nothing that can be done about it. Countless monsters who graduate from academies and venture into the human world have no choice but to risk their lives to transform into human form and sneak into the terrifying Guangdong, carefully blending into the ranks of the fearsome people of Guangdong, and entering the zoo to pay homage to the panda triplets.

Pandas are such great and incredible beings.

Section 169, Chapter 102: Yazi Appears in the Void God Forest

The orange-red sunlight burned across the sky, seemingly wanting to set the sea of ​​clouds, the earth, and everything in the world ablaze. On the mountain of Penglai Academy, a girl's dark figure kept leaping and running through the green shade of the mountain path.

When school ended in the afternoon, Momo practiced his speed-changing running alone and eventually arrived at the elementary school area. He happened to meet Qin Jing and the others who were studying recipes in the cooking room after school, and they planned to go back to the dormitory together for dinner.

As they reunited and prepared to descend the mountain, they had just stepped onto the path when they heard the monsters by the roadside excitedly talking about something.

"I heard that Lord Yazi has returned to the academy."

"really?"

"Just now, a dragon saw Lord Yazi walking out from Principal Qiongqi's side."

Dragons occupy a significant place in the mythology of every civilization. They are powerful, enormous, and can easily change the environment. Whether for good or evil, they can unleash flames to destroy cities or summon wind and rain to nourish the earth.

Millions of years ago, the demon realm had a belief in the dragon god. However, with the changing times and due to factors such as promiscuity, the descendants of dragons have gradually become ordinary. Some even attend school as ordinary students, experiencing school life and romance.

However, dragons still hold a high position in the hearts of monsters, and powerful dragon warriors are bound to be sought after, especially the nine sons of the dragon as symbols.

"Lord Yazi, you went to the human realm to cultivate before, right?"

"Could it be because of the Martial God Festival that Lord Yazi has returned?" the monsters discussed excitedly.

"Hey!" Momo appeared in front of the monster in a flash, grabbed the monster by the collar, and asked excitedly, "Where is Yazi now?"

Because Momo's aura was so terrifying at this moment, the monster that was mentioned said in fear, "I don't know either! I only heard that she went to the middle school district after she came out of the principal's office."

"The middle school district?!" Momo threw away the monster in his hand, took a step forward, generated a shockwave that shattered the floor, and disappeared from the ground in an instant, rushing straight towards the middle school district.