"Nothing happened. I just threw the first punch of the Blazing Lion Fist, and it made a bit too much noise." Qin Ming smiled as he explained to Bai Heng, unable to hide the excitement in his eyes.
"Huh? That's great! Congratulations, Brother Qin Ming!" Bai Heng froze for a moment before immediately congratulating him.
"Now you can take the Fourth Elder as your master." Only then did Bai Heng realize that the loud wolf howl from earlier had been caused by Qin Ming practicing his Self-Created Soul Skill.
He knew that Qin Ming had spent almost every moment of the past ten days practicing his punches. Naturally, he was happy for Qin Ming's tremendous progress.
But Qin Ming shook his head. "I'm still far from it. My teacher requires me to reach the beginner level, but I can only barely throw the punch now."
Qin Ming did not know exactly what level Xiong Shi meant by "beginner," but he assumed it meant being able to punch smoothly and use it in actual combat.
Yet he had just spent a long time gathering strength with his eyes closed before throwing that punch. No matter how he looked at it, it did not seem like a move that could be used in battle. He still needed a great deal of practice.
Fortunately, Qin Ming had now found the right direction. What remained was simply painstaking effort.
Hearing this, Bai Heng said no more. He merely reminded Qin Ming to balance work and rest before turning around and returning to the villa.
After Bai Heng left, Qin Ming resumed practicing the Blazing Lion Fist, constantly familiarizing himself with the process of connecting to his Martial Soul Origin and throwing a punch, hoping to shorten the time required.
A wolf howl rang out