Gui Hu expressionless.
Xin Lin looked utterly innocent.
"I don’t have a trace of Fu Xi’s Energy in anymore; if you can still find a tiny bit, you win."
Gui Hu still remained expressionless.
"Didn’t you teach one move of Ghost God Fist? Thinking to protect Little Xinzhuo and his mother, I diligently practiced during the dayti, practicing it a hundred tis."
Out of fear that Gui Hu wouldn’t believe her, Xin Lin led him outside the ruined temple.
Outside the ruined temple, the ground was littered with broken stones and pieces of wood.
Before evening, Xin Lin practiced boxing outside the ruined temple over a hundred tis, exhaling, Qi Gathering, punching, retracting, the move of Ghost God Fist, which she practiced until she was very skilled.
The result of these hundred tis was that her body’s Fu Xi’s Energy was completely depleted.
"Look, my hands are covered in scars from practicing."
Xin Lin waved her "little claws," the fair skin of her hands indeed covered with wounds both large and small, looking quite shocking.
The Ghost God Fist seems just a simple move, but it’s not simple at all.
With each extra practice, Xin Lin gained different insights.
The shattered stones and wood chunks she had scraped countless tis, yet she gritted her teeth and persevered.
Though Gui Hu’s words were harsh, they spoke a harsh truth.
Xin Lin also knew that helping Shi Guiren would bring her endless trouble, especially since she was still unable to protect herself.
But to let Little Xinzhuo enjoy the warmth of a family, she still chose to accept.
Relying on her strategems, they temporarily evaded the Empress’s pursuit.
But this was only the beginning; upon arriving at Purple Cloud City, a pile of troubles still awaited them.
Heaven-defying Book was too tricky, Gui Hu was too capricious, Little Xinzhuo was still young, Shi Guiren was incompetent, the only thod was to rely on herself.
She must beco stronger, stronger than in her previous life, to have a chance of survival, to break the destiny of the Hundred Life Evil Ghost.
It is with such firm belief that Xin Lin gritted her teeth and persevered.
A hundred tis Ghost God Fist, it would be strange if Fu Xi’s Energy wasn’t exhausted.
"Very good."
Gui Hu’s thin lips moved slightly, uttering two words.
"Of course, I’m not bragging, but my punching strength and speed have greatly improved, you might consider teaching the second boxing move."
Xin Lin’s face bead with excitent.
She had a naturally good foundation, having learned so Eastern and Western boxing kung fu in her past life.
But after arriving at Longteng and starting to cultivate True Qi, she was outmatched, but diligence can make up for deficiencies, with the Fu Tian Pill, and the gradual increase of Fu Xi’s Energy, even if she has only a "bean sprout" now, she will definitely catch up to the "fake genius" Sikong Ran.
"Another hundred tis."
Gui Hu responded with four blunt words as Xin Lin was filled with expectancy for him to teach her the second boxing move.
"Huh?"
Xin Lin’s round black eyes widened.
"Don’t forget, you promised. Or do you plan to watch drain that mother and son duo of their Essence Blood."
Gui Hu’s thin lips curved, revealing a demonic smile.
Xin Lin could no longer smile.
"Despicable!"
Xin Lin said through gritted teeth.
"Courtesy demands reciprocity."
Daring to play tricks with him, she’s tens of thousands of years too late.
Gui Hu doesn’t like to play gas; he feels that playing gas is troubleso, and for those who are an eyesore, a slap to kill them is suffice.
However, this Little Budian is an exception, killing her with a slap would be letting her off too easily.
He has a long life ahead, and plenty of ti to deal with her!
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