After mastering the Ox Demon Great Strength Fist, the first stance, Ox Demon Horn Thrust, made every part of the body like an ox's horns, able to ram and strike at will. After bathing and rubbing himself with the medicinal wine he had brewed, Hong Yi changed into clean clothes and stood by the study window, watching the unceasing spring rain outside and listening to the spring thunder. His heart suddenly became extraordinarily tranquil. "Good, this is exactly the kind of training!" "That was all my strength, yet you actually saw through my changes and cut me off halfway. That flash of inspiration is truly formidable. It seems reading to illuminate the mind and training one's thoughts are also of immense benefit to martial arts. When I have the chance, I should read some books and cultivate my spirit as well." Hong Xuejiao took two steps back, her hand aching faintly as she looked at Hong Yi with even greater puzzlement. This was the first spring rain since the beginning of spring. "Hyah!" By rights, although she had not used her full strength just now, the force of those dozens of palm strikes had been quite fierce. Striking a large tree continuously would have been enough to smash its bark to pieces. Yet Hong Yi had acted as though nothing had happened. Hong Yi suddenly recalled how it had felt when Hong Xuejiao's blows landed on him. Returning to the Osmanthus Chamber where he lived, Hong Yi dismounted completely soaked. Two stable hands hurried over with dry towels, led the horses into the stable, and promptly wiped them clean from head to toe. Dark clouds gradually blanketed the sky. Then, with a crack of spring thunder that seemed ready to shake all of Yujing, a fine, continuous rain fell, nourishing
The Solar God
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