The next morning, Dai Yichen woke early and recalled the Tai Chi Fist he had obtained yesterday. Although this set of boxing techniques was not a perfect fit for his White Tiger Armament, it could at least be used to strengthen his body.
With about two hours left before he had to report to his class, he washed up, took off his shirt, and revealed his lean, well-built muscles.
Though he was only a little over six years old, having already absorbed a soul ring made him look like an eight- or nine-year-old child from his previous life. The difference was that his physique was far better.
Ah Yin, sitting in the dormitory hall, froze slightly when she saw Dai Yichen suddenly take off his clothes. What was he planning to do?
Yes, Dai Yichen had not left Ah Yin in the imperial palace. He had brought her with him to the academy.
In the hall, Dai Yichen assumed the opening stance of Tai Chi Fist.
Parting the Wild Horse's Mane, White Crane Spreads Its Wings.
He performed a full set of Tai Chi Fist, softness within strength and strength within softness.
Suddenly, an idea came to Dai Yichen. Since Tai Chi Fist emphasized the balance of yin and yang, if he consumed high-year Whale Rubber and became overly charged with yang energy, could performing Tai Chi Fist counteract that side effect?
After completing several consecutive sets of Tai Chi Fist, Dai Yichen felt refreshed all over and had broken into a slight sweat. That counted as getting started, right?
Afterward, Dai Yichen touched Ah Yin's tender leaves, gave her a little water, washed up again, got dressed, and headed toward the cafeteria.
Once he finished eating, he would head to class. He wanted to see what exactly they taught