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Capítulo 1276: Chapter 1261: A Promising Talent

“You’re the one who falsely accused soone of kidnapping a child in Guangzhou last ti!” Wenxi pointed at Song Yun and said.

“Hey, what do you an by falsely accused? Didn’t you see the police co afterward? Didn’t you see it on the news a few days later? Didn’t you see the guy backbite ?” As soon as Song Yun heard this, he rembered that incident. It seed like when he caught the child kidnapper, this person popped up and said sothing. As it was a man talking, Song Yun didn’t bother rembering, and now he’s mostly forgotten.

“How would I know? I had left already!”

Wenxi said, “I had sothing to do at that ti, but your way of handling the situation wasn’t very appropriate! In such circumstances, you must mind your words!”

“Wenxi, do you know this Song Yun fellow?”

The president asked.

“I do, Master.” Wenxi nodded and said, “Didn’t we go to Guangzhou for an exchange last ti? I ran into this person on the road. At the ti, he caught a man who was kidnapping a child and said so unpleasant things. I couldn’t stand it, so I spoke up, and then I left!”

“Oh! Then it’s fate. Well then, Wenxi, take your junior to change his clothes; after ditation, I’m going to start the class!” The president said.

Wenxi nodded, glanced at Song Yun, and said, “Junior, co with .”

“Junior…” Song Yun didn’t expect the elective course to feel like an organization. Curiously, he followed Wenxi to a nearby changing room.

“Find yourself clothes; one set costs 100. Pay

within three days!” After speaking, Wenxi turned and left.

Song Yun looked at the changing room; it seed quite old and decrepit, likely due to age. On the ground was a pile of clothes packed in plastic bags.

Song Yun randomly picked a set that matched his size, changed, and walked out of the changing room. Though this elective course seed unreliable, that president was a master, and Song Yun hoped to learn sothing from them. Qingluan wished to beco stronger to assist Song Yun better, and Song Yun similarly hoped he could beco stronger, sparing Qingluan from having to protect him. Kunpeng felt like a mountain weighing on Song Yun, putting imnse pressure on him.

This is why Song Yun chose to co here alone as an exchange student, to deal with White Tiger and others by himself. Song Yun hoped to learn sothing from this experience; coming alone ant facing crises and pressure everywhere. Such pressures might help his body evolve or teach him ways to grow stronger, which are among Song Yun’s current considerations.

For this reason, Song Yun chose this Ancient Martial Arts study because, in his opinion, Shen Zhou’s Ancient Martial Arts are very powerful, particularly the legendary figure Elder Wang.

More than a decade ago, before the advent of potions, Elder Wang was already unrivaled. What did he rely on? Ancient Martial Arts, of course! Song Yun once ntioned to Mr. Song whether Elder Wang could teach him so skills, but Mr. Song said Elder Wang had no it skills, only integrating Ancient Martial Arts into his body. Every move was a technique from Ancient Martial Arts. This sort of thing, only through personal research, would be beneficial to Song Yun.

Song Yun ca to the front of the crowd, where the president beckoned him, saying, “From now on, you are a student in my Ancient Martial Arts class. If you don’t want to attend, you can sit and ditate, or you may sleep, as long as you don’t disturb others, I don’t care. Ancient Martial Arts are about personal insight; I will present my decades of understanding in a simple, straightforward way. Whether you comprehend it is beyond my control. During the end-of-term assessnt, if you haven’t learned much, don’t panic. I’ll teach you a few forms. As long as you can perform a set completely, even if not skillfully, I’ll give you credits. Ancient Martial Arts emphasize the Unity of Heaven and Man, no compulsion. Acquired is acquired, lost is lost. The way of nature, Ancient Martial Arts return to one!”

Song Yun was sowhat puzzled by the old man’s words, but the last eight words gave him a sense of this person’s profound mystery.

“Of course, learning the forms at year’s end is extracurricular and requires a tutoring fee, one set for one thousand yuan.”

The old man’s words afterward quickly dispelled Song Yun’s sense of profound mystery.

Song Yun suddenly felt that the old man might only care about earning that final thousand yuan, thus indifferent to whether one learns or not.

“If you can have your understanding of Ancient Martial Arts, then you will qualify to beco my true disciple, Shi Haoran.” The old man added another sentence.

Shi Haoran?

Song Yun was taken aback; the old man’s surna Shi? It’s quite uncommon.

“Alright, go ditate!” The president, Shi Haoran, said to Song Yun, “ditation is not rely closing your eyes; you must regulate your breathing and spirit, reaching a state where spirit and flesh are unified. As for the breathing rhythm, it’s quite simple, inhale for thirteen seconds, exhale for thirteen seconds. Things like Qi sinking to the Dantian, you likely don’t understand. Practice this thirteen-second inhale and exhale first, later learn Qi flowing through ridians. Rember, ditation is not sleeping!”

“Got it!”

Song Yun nodded, found a vacant spot nearby, and sat with legs crossed.

Just as he was about to close his eyes for ditation, Song Yun felt an unfriendly gaze directed at him.

Following the gaze, Song Yun saw that man nad Wenxi.

Wenxi probably didn’t expect Song Yun to look his way; his originally gloomy gaze suddenly beca calm as water. Seeing Song Yun looking at him, Wenxi even nodded at him.

“This person doesn’t have great tolerance; always dwelling on past events, truly not worthy of a nobleman.” Song Yun sighed, closed his eyes, and began ditating.

Of course, Song Yun was quite knowledgeable about ditation, a very straightforward practice in Ancient Martial Arts. He learned from a notebook his great-grandmother gave him, allowing Song Yun to quickly enter a ditative state.

Shi Haoran looked at Song Yun, slightly surprised.

“He entered the state so quickly; seems like a promising seed!”

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