Insufficient balance
At this time, a car horn sounded from outside the street, waking up the two of them. The little demon said to Qin Tian: "Master, have you hugged enough? I should go back now, or else people will see us and think you're crazy... Hehe..." Maybe thinking of Qin Tian being thought of as crazy, with a hundred mouths unable to argue, the little demon couldn't help but laugh.
"Slap"
Qin Tian exerted himself and slapped the little demon's buttocks, pretending to say viciously: "It's all because of you, this little demon. If that day really comes, I'll definitely smash your little butt first."
"Hehe, I'm a system intelligence, can't be defeated. By the way, master, you still have one chance to draw a prize, do you want to use it now?"
The little demon first refuted Qin Tian's sentence, and then remembered that Qin Tian still had a chance to draw a prize, and couldn't help but remind him.
"Oh, I forgot about the lottery draw. Last night was just messing around with you and almost forgot about it. Since we're free and have nothing to do, let's do it now."
Qin Tian heard the reminder from the little demon and opened his mouth to speak.
"Hmph, you lecherous bad master, weren't you the one who was being naughty all last night? And yet you're blaming me." The little demon explained discontentedly, while rubbing its body against Qin Tian's.
When he saw Qin Tian's little brother showing signs of waking up, he immediately flashed away from Qin Tian and said with a smile: "Master, the lottery has begun." As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the large turntable appeared in front of Qin Tian.
Qin Tian glared at the little demon, but the result was that the little demon laughed even more happily.
Qin Tian could only try his best to comfort his brother under helpless circumstances, and it took a long time to calm him down.
Looking at Xiao Yao's distant figure, Qin Tian had no choice but to give up on punishing him. He focused his mind and began to study the reward skills he received this time. After carefully reading through them, Qin Tian found that there were no master-level medical techniques or divine skills that he urgently needed. As a result, he didn't hold out much hope for this draw and casually said "Let's just start" before ignoring it again.
The wheel continued spinning without stopping, and after a few minutes, its speed slowed down until it finally came to a complete stop, at which point the wheel disappeared from view.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for acquiring a skill, Grandmaster-level [Tai Chi Fist], please continue to work hard."
At this time, Qin Tian felt a surge of knowledge about Tai Chi pouring into his brain like a tidal wave. The massive amount of information made his head feel dizzy for a few seconds, but then it returned to normal.
Qin Tian rubbed his swollen head, closed his eyes, and immersed his mind in it. At this time, a series of pictures about Tai Chi appeared in front of Qin Tian's "eyes".
"Chen-style", "Yang-style", "Gu Taiji", "Practical Combat", "Health Preservation", "Taiji Sword"…
That one move and style, constantly appearing in front of Qin Tian's eyes, becoming clearer and clearer. Qin Tian was attracted by the elegant and natural movements in the picture, and he couldn't help but follow the characters in the picture to fight. "Wild Horse Parting Mane", "Like Sealing Like Closing", "Plucking the Pipa", Qin Tian practiced one round after another, feeling more fluent and comfortable with each practice. In the end, there was a sense of fusion with nature, as if he was one with nature, and they were inseparable.
If there were people who understood ancient martial arts nearby, they would definitely be scared to death. This is the highest state of martial arts practice, where man and nature are as one. Those who can reach this state are all exceptionally talented individuals, each leaving their own mark in history books. Like Zhang Sanfeng from the Ming dynasty, who was said to have lived for 212 years, or Yang Luchan from the Republican era, known as the invincible under heaven. But now, such a state has appeared on an 18-year-old high school student's body, how can it not be shocking? Fortunately, there were no people around, otherwise, it would definitely cause a sensation.
When Qin Tian's movements and the people in the painting were exactly the same, those paintings disappeared, deeply hidden in Qin Tian's mind. Qin Tian woke up from that mysterious state, opened his eyes, and saw a series of bright lights flashing before his eyes, making it hard for others to look directly at him. His temperament also became natural and elegant, as if he was an immortal being. Feeling the unusual sensation on his body, Qin Tian closed his eyes and tried to calm down. After a while, that natural and elegant aura slowly dissipated and became very faint. When Qin Tian opened his eyes again, the bright lights in his eyes disappeared, but his eyes seemed much deeper, like black holes that could easily draw people in without them realizing it. Qin Tian felt helpless about this phenomenon; these eyes were too eye-catching and didn't match his usual low-key personality. "Forget it, I guess this is a side effect of the rapid improvement," Qin Tian said with some dissatisfaction. "I won't be able to fully control it for now. It seems like I'll have to avoid crowded places recently, or wear sunglasses if I do go out."
Qin Tian's eyebrows furrowed tightly as he slightly moved his body, feeling extremely unwell. Just now, in that mysterious realm, he couldn't sense it, but as soon as he came out of that realm and made a slight movement, he felt off. His body was too weak, far from exerting the power that a Taichi master should have. At most, he could only exert less than one layer of power, just like an old computer with a state-of-the-art engine installed, but due to hardware limitations, it can only run at 1% speed. It's like a high-performance sports car driving on a mountain village dirt road, no matter how hard you try to accelerate, it's still slow and uncomfortable.
"Little demon, I'm now too weak in body and consciousness compared to my mind. My mind far exceeds my body. Do you have any methods to enhance the body?" Qin Tian asked, looking at the little demon who had been sitting there watching him practice his fist.
"Ah, of course there is, this is one of the host's benefits, it's just that they forgot, hehe, I'll give it to you now." The little demon said with a tilted head, speaking irresponsibly.
Qin Tian...
"Alright, I'll give it to you. Oh, and by the way, it's getting late and I need to sleep. Don't disturb me even if something happens." The little demon glanced at Qin Tian just as he was about to speak, but before he could open his mouth, she preemptively said, then waved her hand and a beam of light sword appeared out of thin air, shooting straight for Qin Tian's forehead. The little demon chuckled "heh heh" and disappeared from sight. Qin Tian shook his head in resignation and smiled indulgently, "You're just like a little kid, haha." Facing the incoming beam of light, Qin Tian didn't dodge or evade, letting it hit him right on the forehead. He knew this was just a way to transmit knowledge, and wouldn't cause any harm to himself. The appearance of the light sword was just the little demon's mischievous sense of humor.
As expected, the light sword hit Qin Tian's head, but as soon as it came into contact with his skin, it reverted to some light dots that drilled into Qin Tian's mind. Qin Tian sank his heart and soul into them, examining the information transmitted by the little demon. The three large characters "Lian Ti Jue" appeared before Qin Tian's eyes, written in a bold and unrestrained manner, full of overbearing aura, with an air of disdain for everything that made Qin Tian feel as if he was facing a giant.
Continue reading, and a line of small characters appears, which is a brief introduction to this "Lian Ti Jue". This Lian Ti Jue is based on an anonymous incomplete volume, supplemented by dozens of historical famous qigong methods, modern genetic science, potential development science and other latest technologies. It is said that the anonymous incomplete volume was created after 15 years of continuous calculation using the most advanced computer at the time. Legend has it that the anonymous incomplete volume is the qigong method of the legendary demon god Chi You, but this cannot be verified by anyone.