Chapter 8, The Wind Sword Points

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However, this made it difficult for Qin Mo, as finding the one book from among so many secret texts that contained the memories of his past life was no easy task

At this moment, several young men approached from a distance, dressed in the attire of the third generation of the Qin family. The leading youth, with a face as handsome as jade, was none other than Qin Han

Suddenly, Qin Xiaoxiao jumped over from one side, raising one of her small feet and fiercely kicking towards Qin Da's calf

The extraordinary strength of Qin Xiaoxiao from the Qin family is well-known. At the clan meeting two years ago, this little girl exhibited strength comparable to that of a second-tier martial artist. Now, more than two years have passed, and she is likely comparable to a third-tier martial artist, or even a fourth-tier martial artist.

He picked up the manual, brushed off the dust on it, and upon seeing the full name of this martial art, a look of joy flashed in Qin Mo's eyes, "Indeed, this is it."

"You foul girl, you are nothing but a freak and a waste..." Qin Da could not help but feel exasperated

Hmph! What is so impressive? Brother Mo is a hundred times stronger than you all! Just wait and see! The little girl pouted angrily, waving her fists in defiance

The Qin family's library consists of three floors. The first floor houses ordinary martial arts manuals, the second floor contains rare upper-level ordinary martial arts, as well as the manual for the Qin family's unique skill, the "Pojun Fist"

Hmm, [Returning Wind Sword Finger]? A mid-level martial skill of the common rank

With a slight furrow of his brow, Qin Mo's expression was indifferent. Fortunately, he possessed the Battle Saint Body, and the strength of his physique was comparable to that of a third-tier warrior. Had it been a first-tier warrior, although they would not have been injured, they would now be lying on the ground.

In fact, Qin Mo also speculated that it was precisely because the Qin family was renowned for their martial arts that the disciples and guards of the Qin family focused on cultivating their boxing skills. Moreover, the "Returning Wind Sword Finger" is a mid-level martial art of the mortal rank, which is not easy to practice. There are more than one hundred manuals of mid-level mortal rank in the first floor of the library, and over time, it is only natural that no one would be interested in it

Looking at this book "Returning Wind Sword Finger", Elder Gao furrowed his brows and said, "Qin Mo, you are the grandson of the clan leader, and I have watched you grow up. Allow me to say a few words. The Qin family's martial arts are renowned for their fist techniques, and this manual focuses on sword techniques, which may conflict with our foundational fist techniques. Moreover, I have perused this 'Returning Wind Sword Finger' in my early years; it is quite difficult to practice, and its power does not match that of the fist technique manuals of the same level. Are you sure you want to choose this one?"

Having stayed with the Qin family for so many years, I have developed some feelings. Do you think I am as heartless as you?" Elder Gao glared at the large tree and said, "Why not use your 'spiritual turtle divination technique' to predict the future achievements of those two young men, Qin Mo and Qin Han?

At this moment, Qin Mo was still lingering in front of a row of wooden shelves, frowning as he searched carefully. He was not impatient; the hardships he had endured for decades in his previous life had long cultivated in him a formidable patience.

Elder Gao shook his head helplessly, pinching a chess piece and placing it on the chessboard

You little girl, let's go

Qin Da's true energy cultivation has reached the second stage of the warrior realm

Tiger Form Fist, Storm Leg, Falling Lotus Finger, Fish Leap Three Steps ... what a mess this all is

After completing the registration, Qin Mo left with a smile, taking the little girl with him

Brother Mo, why can't we go to the second floor

Holding this secret manual, Qin Mo arrived at the entrance to register with Elder Gao.

Haha, with Young Master Yi Han's genius talent, how could there be any problem in practicing the "Breaking Army Fist"? Unlike a certain irrelevant person, who can only choose mundane martial arts.

Gazing at the dazzling array of martial arts manuals, Qin Mo was almost blinded and couldn't help but curse under his breath. The martial arts manuals on the first floor of the library were, among many, too ordinary, so ordinary that if thrown on the ground, others would not even bother to pick them up

Among the three prominent families of Wenzhen, the Qin family has the shortest establishment time and the shallowest foundation. Therefore, in order to save face, the ancestors of the Qin family filled their bookshelves with many common manuals to make up the numbers, lest they be ridiculed by members of the other two families

As for the third floor of the library, only the Grand Elder who is traveling abroad is permitted to enter. The clan leader and the senior elder do not have the qualifications to enter

The little girl stepped into empty space, causing the ground to crack and revealing a clear small footprint

Elder Gao, I understand. I find the "Returning Wind Sword Finger" to be quite remarkable and would like to take it back for further contemplation

Oh. Elder Gao then fell silent.

Just now, he had exerted sixty percent of his strength, believing that with his martial arts level of second dan, he would surely be able to make Qin Mo embarrass himself on the spot. Unexpectedly, his leg was left numb from the impact.

However, Qin Da took a step back, his legs felt a wave of soreness and numbness, and he nearly lost his balance

Bang

After speaking, Qin Han seemed to completely disregard the presence of Qin Mo and the young girl, leading several youths towards the library hidden in the woods

Upon closer inspection, under the sunlight, a hint of purple aura emerged on the surface of Qin Mo's trousers

Bang

Backdraft

Upon hearing this, Qin Dawei nodded in agreement and hurriedly followed in the footsteps of these individuals. Before leaving, he even turned back to cast a "we shall see" glance.

Among the three generations of the Qin family, few can withstand the force of her kick

Ignoring the complaints of the little girl, Qin Mo walked past rows of wooden shelves, browsing through a variety of martial arts manuals.

"Young Master, I apologize." Qin Da quickly stood by the roadside and respectfully bowed.

The aged voice from the tree paused, then proudly declared: "The talents of these two youngsters are simply not worth my effort to employ the 'Spirit Turtle Divination Technique.' Even 8 years ago, when Qin Mo was at his best, he was still not qualified. You might as well save your breath. Let's play chess!"

Why is this kid's leg strength so powerful? Hasn't he just reached the first level of a warrior?

Girl, let's go

Out of the corner of his eye, Qin Mo suddenly noticed an old manual scattered in the shadowy corner of the wall

"Mo Ge, have you not chosen yet? I am hungry." The little girl woke up and her stomach was growling, signaling her hunger.

With the strength of a Qin Mo warrior, one can only remain on the first level and choose to cultivate ordinary martial arts techniques

Hmph! Old Gao, can your little schemes deceive me? You merely wish to predict the outcome of the conflict between the two branches of the Qin family by divining their achievements.

"Alright." Elder Gao shook his head and said no more

On the opposite side, a long branch holding a chess piece fell onto the chessboard, and an old voice came from the tree: "Old Gao, focus on the game and don't worry about anything else. Even if the Qin family causes a ruckus, what does it have to do with us?"

A sound echoed as his legs collided, resembling the noise of a wooden stick striking against a rock. Qin Mo's body trembled, yet he remained motionless

Bang

"Do not bully Brother Mo," the little girl said, hands on her hips, her face filled with anger, resembling an enraged young lion

That brat Qin Mo had been prepared all along

Oh!

Hmph! Qin Mo, do you think that by being fully on guard, you can remain unscathed? Take another kick from me!" Qin Da sneered, suddenly raising his right leg, channeling ninety percent of his true energy, preparing to deliver a fierce kick.

It must be said that the number of secret manuals on the first floor of the library has reached a remarkably astonishing level, with over 100 wooden shelves placed here, all filled with martial arts classics

Watching Qin Han and the others disappear on the second floor, the little girl pouted, her lively eyes almost bursting with fire

"Qin Da, what are you doing here?" Qin Han walked over and reprimanded, "You came to the library to choose martial arts techniques, why are you entangling with unrelated people? The family has provided you with sufficient resources for cultivation, do you have time to waste like this? Hurry up and leave."

At this moment, a voice from outside the door called out, "Elder Gao, I have chosen the secret manual."

However, the highest grade of these martial arts manuals is only at the upper level of the ordinary grade. Many of these manuals are extremely common and of little value, and their presence here is purely for the sake of quantity and to maintain the family's reputation.

Holding the little girl by the hand, Qin Mo arrived in front of the library, informed Elder Gao, and then entered the library.

The cover of the secret book is covered in dust, and only two characters can be faintly discerned—Return Wind

Yes, this is what grandfather means

Qin Xiaoxiao! Qin Datui stood aside, drenched in cold sweat. If he had not retracted his leg in time just now, Qin Xiaoxiao's calf would likely have been broken by now

Unknowingly, an hour had passed, yet Qin Mo still had not found the secret manual from his memory, while the little girl had already leaned against the wooden frame, dozing off in a drowsy state

Watching Qin Mo's departing figure, Elder Gao shook his head and murmured: "I thought that after eight years, this boy would finally stabilize his temperament upon breaking through to the Warrior realm. I did not expect him to be even less mature than he was at six years old, choosing to practice a sword technique instead. This will surely affect the progress of his fist techniques, and the gap between him and Qin Han will inevitably widen. Alas, it is truly a sorrow for Qin Zhengxing to have such a grandson."

"Breaking Army Fist"! Elder Gao's voice was filled with surprise, "Qin Han, you are currently at the third level of martial arts, having only reached the minimum requirement to practice spiritual-level martial skills. Are you sure you want to choose it?"

This Qin Da, let him receive some lessons first, preventing him from participating in the 'Qi Integration' ceremony in three days. Qin Mo pondered in his heart, as the true energy flowed through his legs