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Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 2309: 1065, how has your boxing become like this? (Page 2/3)

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He looked up at Xun Hao and Teng Ming, showing a smile, “Don’t be shy, Junior Brothers, there’s plenty of meat, let’s eat together.”

He wasn’t foolish. Although he and a few other junior brothers had been forgiven by their uncle-master, their performance still fell short of Xun Hao and Teng Ming’s.

At this moment, those two were undoubtedly closer to the uncle-master than they were.

Now, all he could do was to cozy up to Xun Hao and Teng Ming, hoping they would put in a good word for him in front of Han Muye.

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The next morning, as Han Muye arrived at the training ground, the eight disciples were already standing there waiting.

Seeing Han Muye arrive, everyone’s faces were filled with excitement and anticipation.

“Uncle Master, we pay our respects!”

The group bowed.

Han Muye nodded, stretched his muscles and tendons, and stood there to start practicing his punches and kicks.

He was performing the Gentle Breeze Twelve Forms, only at a slightly slower pace.

The crowd wasn’t foolish and followed along in practice.

After a while, Han Muye picked up the pace of his movements.

Now, he had begun to eliminate some parts of the technique.

These boxing techniques were extremely familiar, and of course, all the disciples knew them.

Seeing the variations in Han Muye’s boxing, they understood that the real opportunity had begun.

They dared not be distracted and fully devoted themselves to imitating the movements.

Sure enough, after a few more rounds, they realized that of the original twelve forms of the Gentle Breeze Fist Technique, only half remained.

This halving of the forms surprisingly did not seem to reduce the power of the boxing techniques at all.

Their own uncle-master had actually refined the boxing technique!

What kind of talent and ability did one need to be able to halve a technique that had been passed down for countless years?

Without absolute confidence, how could he dare to do so?

After a few more rounds, Han Muye changed his boxing technique again.

At this time, Cloud Catching the Clear Wind was performed, and the next move would transform into Riding the Clouds and Chasing the Wind.

Barely initiating the move, the boxing technique abruptly changed to Caressing Willows with the Wind.

These six forms in Han Muye’s hands could change a thousand times over.

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After half an hour, Han Muye finished and left.

The group of disciples stood drenched in sweat, their eyes brimming with excitement.

They could feel that the technique they now mastered was completely different!

With diligent practice, their boxing could be as fluid and versatile as their uncle-master’s!

For three days straight, the disciples of the Nine Mysteries Sect trained vigorously.

Han Muye focused on stabilizing his own cultivation abilities, and then slowly honed them.

At the same time, he selected some Body Tempering and Refinement methods from his memory to slowly consolidate and temper his cultivation.

By this time, inspecting his internal points, they appeared as bright as stars.

More than eight hundred points within him faintly radiated Source Power.

A day later, Daoist Hu Yu, the Sect Leader of Nine Mysteries Sect, returned with the disciples who had gone mining.

The trip was not highly fruitful, but they managed to bring back over a hundred Source Stones, enough to pay the lease with over twenty to spare, sufficient for the sect’s expenses for a month or two.

Once the spiritual fields were harvested, they would have much more.

Upon their return, Daoist Hu Yu and the disciples all appeared relaxed.

“Junior brother, has anything happened in the sect during these days?” Wu Mingjue sought out Han Muye and asked.

Han Muye shook his head.

Wu Mingjue turned to look at the eight remaining disciples.

The eight quickly shook their heads.

They knew their uncle-master had offended the Qin Family.

But was this something they could speak of?

Speaking out would do them no favors.

They were inexperienced and did not comprehend the consequences of offending the Qin Family.

Seeing everyone shake their heads, Wu Mingjue’s face revealed a smile.

“Good, here are some Source Stones from your uncle-master for you,” Wu Mingjue said, presenting two Source Stones to Han Muye.

The stones left before, plus these two, were quite generous gifts to Han Muye, who had not gone mining; both Hu Yu and Wu Mingjue had been quite magnanimous.

After all, as an elder-uncle, he was still treated with a measure of respect.

The next morning, the disciples practiced their boxing techniques.

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