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It was March in the sun.
Outside Peach Blossom Villa, the cold wind rustled through the peach blossom forest, petals falling with the wind, gradually thinning out the once colorful peach blossom forest like the hair of a middle-aged man.
The Sky Piercing River outside Linhe City was already frozen, with heavy snowflakes floating on both sides of the river.
Although Peach Blossom Villa wasn’t covered in snow, it was still freezing cold.
"What did you just say?"
Qiao Xin stared blankly at the white-haired old general Hai Siyuan in front of him, looking puzzled.
"It’s only been a day, and soone has already created a new skill called ‘Bloodthirsty Forging Skill’ based on ‘Bloodthirsty Skill’?"
"It’s not that surprising." The white-haired old general Hai Siyuan smiled.
"Actually, he had long ago conceived of reverse-engineering martial arts forbidden techniques into potential-boosting training thods, but his ideas were not as clear as Mr. Qiao’s, nor could he develop a perfected martial art like the Qiao family mber."
"Who is this person and why does he have the sa idea as ?" Qiao Mu was suddenly astonished.
"Haha, he’s not as amazing as Mr. Qiao makes him out to be."
Hai Siyuan smiled and said:
"In this world, there are always smart people with clever ideas."
"But rare are those like a mber of the Qiao family, who can put ideas into practice and create perfect martial arts techniques."
Most people tend to keep their ideas in their minds.
A few people will turn their ideas into reality and beco skilled in martial arts.
Not many people can develop unique ideas into practical martial arts techniques like a mber of the Qiao family.
Lack of motivation and knowledge are common obstacles.
Qiao Mu always has plenty of ti on his hands…
Outsiders often think that creative and original ideas are the most valuable and important.
Hai Siyuan is not an outsider in martial arts; he believes that turning vague ideas into well-crafted martial arts techniques is crucial.
"You haven’t said who it is yet…" Qiao Mu was a bit impatient. "Introduce
quickly."
"Mr. Qiao Xin, don’t worry, this person is not really a remarkable figure," Hai Siyuan said.
"Actually, this person has a bit of a connection with the Qiao family…" Hai Siyuan led the way, walking towards the peach blossom forest outside the mansion.
They could see a middle-aged man sitting under a tree with his back to them from afar.
The middle-aged man had thinning hair, a slightly balding head, and a sowhat desolate and aged appearance, not the young genius that Qiao Mu had initially imagined.
"This man is already in his fifties, he is not young anymore."
"His martial arts talent is also not high, at his age his skill in internal strength is stuck at the 5th rank, it’s difficult for him to make progress, this is almost his limit."
"His talent is average, he only managed to reach the 5th rank in internal strength through decades of daily effort…"
"Stop it… Do you have a grudge against him, why are you teasing him like this?"
Hai Siyuan paused for a mont and said, "That’s really not true."
He stopped in his tracks and looked towards the middle-aged man with his back facing them, saying:
"This person is my junior brother, Hai Boping."
Upon hearing this na, Qiao Mu also rembered.
Before entering Anxi Pass Hundred-mile Desert, Qiao Mu had briefly t "Mr. Hai" in Anxi Town.
This person’s martial arts skills were not high and when he used the forbidden martial arts skill "Bloodthirsty Skill" to challenge Mada Bai, he was defeated.
Qiao Mu’s "Bloodthirsty Skill" should be from the sa place as him, the storyteller Clairvoyance from Tide Listening Building.
Just then, the middle-aged man turned around.
They saw his face with faint wrinkles, bloodshot eyes, and tears of blood flowing down his cheeks.
The strange appearance of the man made Hai Siyuan jump in surprise.
Upon closer inspection, Hai Siyuan saw a small fire in front of the middle-aged man Hai Boping, with so half-burned manuscripts in the fire.
"Hmm?" Hai Siyuan, the old general, raised an eyebrow.
With a palm thrusting out into the air, a tangible True strength shot out from Hai Siyuan’s hand, instantly extinguishing the burning fire pit ten ters away.
"What are you doing?"
In a swift motion, Hai Siyuan moved to Hai Boping and snatched a few half-burned manuscripts from the fire pit.
"What’s going on?" Hai Siyuan frowned.
"Was it you who asked
to deliver the ‘Bloodthirsty Forging Skill’ to Lord Qiao Xin, only to now change your mind and burn the manuscripts?"
"And what’s with the blood and tears on your face?"
"Ah…" Hai Boping shook his head.
"I always feel that this new ‘Bloodthirsty Forging Skill’ is too ssy and simple."
"Even though Master Qiao says it doesn’t need to be a perfect martial arts technique, creating a new one or just providing a simple idea…"
"But this kind of simple martial arts, derived from forbidden martial arts deductions, naturally poses great danger. How can I easily hand it over to Master Qiao? Isn’t this joking about Master Qiao’s life?"
"Well, I do love joking around." Qiao Mu took the manuscript from Hai Siyuan and read it carefully.
With vast knowledge in martial arts, after just a casual read-through, Qiao Mu had a basic understanding of this new martial art.
"Hm?"
Suddenly, Qiao Mu felt a stir in his heart.
He raised his arm in front of his eyes and looked at a strand of hair standing up on it, lost in thought.
"Qiao Mu looked at Hai Boping, whose face was covered in blood and tears, after ntally going through the process without actually performing it. His instinctive spiritual refining sensed the danger…"
This person’s judgnt is actually correct.
If one were to practice this newly developed technique, it is very likely that people will die. The deaths might be particularly grueso. After all, even before practicing, Qiao Mu had sensed the danger of this technique.
Qiao Mu was imdiately shocked:
"The idea seems feasible, but the risk is extrely high. If one is not careful, they may fall into demonic possession and die…"
Qiao Mu had ample experience with falling into demonic possession and dying.
Therefore, with a sudden realization, he already saw the extraordinary nature of this martial art.
"Great!" Qiao Mu patted Hai Boping’s shoulder:
"At Peach Blossom Villa, we need talented individuals like you."
"Keep practicing martial arts, help
practice more, the more dangerous the better, injuries and bleeding are rewarded, death from practicing is highly rewarded!"
Hai Boping opened his mouth to say sothing, but couldn’t speak, feeling inexplicably excited.
"Master Qiao, please don’t joke with
like this, I am already over fifty years old, my martial arts only reached the 5th rank, I am not a talent."
"Why not?" Qiao Mu said seriously:
"Hai Wuya’s martial arts are not high either, at the peak of his middle age, his martial arts cultivation reached at most the 4th rank, in his later years his vitality declined, aging to the 9th rank."
"Even so, he is still the founder of the Xumi Mountain King Sutra."
"Even if you are trash, my Peach Blossom Villa is your trash truck."
Hai Boping was stunned.
Over fifty years old, feeling like a failure, he really didn’t expect soone to compare him to his father Hai Wuya.
In fact, Qiao Mu is indeed serious, not just saying good things.
With his status, there is no need for him to boast about others.
Most martial artists in the world are practical, practicing martial arts just to defeat enemies.
Hai Boping and Hai Wuya, however, are rare exceptions among martial artists.
If we talk about their foundation and talent as martial artists, perhaps they are just average.
But if we focus on their deduction skills and understanding alone, maybe they have exceptional abilities, almost extraordinary.
Without Peach Blossom Villa, Hai Boping, as a martial artist, may lead a diocre life.
The skill Hai Boping worked hard to deduce, the "Bloodthirsty Forging Skill
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