After all, the path of cultivation must be taken step by step by oneself. The gains from teaching disciples cannot bring about any qualitative changes.
After finishing his practice, Yang Qi left the training room and saw Mu Ying waiting outside the room.
"Mr. Mu, where is Mr. Qin?" Yang Qi looked at Mu Ying.
"Brother Qin is sparring with the disciples of Wudang Sect." Mu Ying said.
He was the one who arranged this competition. Because Old Qin's cultivation was only at the dark energy level, he did not master any powerful martial arts. However, Old Qin himself had practiced Tai Chi, and his attainments in Tai Chi were not low. Moreover, as he embarked on the path of cultivation, the power of Old Qin's Tai Chi increased greatly, and he was much stronger than the average dark energy warrior.
"Where is it? Take me to see it." Yang Qi asked hurriedly. He couldn't help but feel curious about the first battle that Old Qin would face on his cultivation journey.
When he first met Old Qin, Old Qin had already been practicing Tai Chi. Now he could take this opportunity to see the strength of Old Qin's practice.
Under Mu Ying's leadership, the two quickly came to a reinforced training room, where they saw two figures fighting on the central arena. One of them was Old Qin, and the other was a man in Taoist robes.
"Eh~ The two boxing styles are somewhat similar."
Yang Qi's eyesight was so terrifying that after just observing for a moment, he discovered that the boxing style used by Old Qin was extremely similar to that of the man in Taoist robes, and the two had many similarities.
"The boxing method that Brother Luo taught Master Qin was from Wudang." Mu Ying, who was standing by, heard this and hurriedly explained.
I see!
Yang Qi only knew that the Tai Chi practiced by Old Qin was the real martial Tai Chi, not the kind of health-preserving boxing practiced by grandpa and women in the park, but he didn't know that this boxing was actually inherited from the Wudang Sect.
Although it was inherited from Wudang, Yang Qi could see that the boxing skills practiced by Old Qin were not as sophisticated as that of the man in Taoist robes. Obviously, the Wudang Sect also had some reservations about this boxing skill that could be passed on to outsiders.
In fact, this is a very common thing in the Chinese martial arts world. Generally, the skills that can be passed on to outsiders are simplified, and the truly core things cannot be easily passed on to outsiders.
Although his boxing skills were not as sophisticated as that of the man in Taoist robes, Old Qin had been practicing Tai Chi for quite some time. Combined with his own level of dark energy, he was able to fight the man in Taoist robes on equal terms.
"Old Qin is going to lose."
Yang Qi looked at the two people fighting on the ring and sighed in his heart. After all, Old Qin was a latecomer and had practiced for too short a time. Even though his cultivation was not weak and he had practiced Tai Chi for many years, he was still inferior to the man in Taoist robes in terms of practical experience and martial arts.
The reason why he was able to fight on equal terms with the man in Taoist robes was not because the man in Taoist robes showed mercy, but because Old Qin’s cultivation was higher than that of the man in Taoist robes!
Bang!
Sure enough, just a moment later, the man in Taoist robes pushed Old Qin out of the ring.
"Then the result will be terrifying."
Old Qin glanced at the man in Taoist robes on the stage and said with emotion.
Although he came to the nine-round actual combat this time not for the purpose of winning or losing, he still felt a little disappointed when he was defeated by the man in Taoist robes.
"Thank you for the compliment, senior. I am just relying on my advantage in martial arts." The man in Taoist robes bowed. He did not know the identity of Mr. Qin.
Old Qin now looks 20 or 30 years younger, and he had deliberately disguised himself in a simple way. Unless someone was familiar with him, no one could recognize him. Therefore, the man in Taoist robes in front of him did not recognize Old Qin's identity.
“No matter what, I lost, but I did gain something from fighting with you.” Old Qin said with a smile.
Qin Lao also practiced Tai Chi, and Mu Ying deliberately arranged for Wudang disciples to spar with him, hoping that Qin Lao would gain more from the sparring. After all, Qin Lao was a person of his generation, and now he was on the path of practice, so he was happy for Qin Lao.
"Mr. Qin..."
At this moment, a sudden voice was heard, followed by a figure walking quickly towards Old Qin. It was none other than Sun Yan, Old Qin's former health care doctor, whom Yang Qi had helped to cleanse the hair and marrow when they were in the Magic City.
"Doctor Sun, you..."
When Old Qin saw Sun Yan approaching, his expression changed slightly. He actually felt the fluctuation of Yuanli from Sun Yan's body. It turned out that Sun Yan was also a cultivator!
Sun Yan used to be his health doctor. Sun Yan was just an ordinary person, but he knew her better than anyone else that she had become a cultivator. There was only one possibility.
Thinking of this, Old Qin couldn't help but look in the direction of Yang Qi, with a hint of ambiguity in his expression.
Feeling Qin Lao's gaze, Yang Qi knew what Qin Lao was thinking. He and Sun Yan really had no other relationship!
"The last time I went to Shanghai, Dr. Sun happened to be there, so I helped her out." Yang Qi came to Old Qin and explained.
"I see."
Old Qin nodded slightly. After he recovered, Sun Yan left. He also knew about joining the National Security Bureau. After all, the National Security Bureau involved a lot of confidential information. Even the doctors had to go through a strict health examination. Not everyone could join. As Old Qin's health doctor, Sun Yan's identity was definitely not suspicious. With her excellent medical skills, it was not difficult for her to join the National Security Bureau.
"Yang Qi, thank you. With the practice over this period of time, I can now use many of the Chinese medicine methods that my grandfather mentioned before." Sun Yan looked at Yang Qi and said gratefully.
Sun Yan's grandfather is a master of traditional Chinese medicine, but some special methods of traditional Chinese medicine require a long time of accumulation, and Sun Yan was unable to use them at all. However, with practice, some methods of traditional Chinese medicine that she was originally unable to use can be used easily, which has greatly improved her medical skills in a short period of time.
"I'm just teaching you how to practice. Improving your medical skills is not something I can help you with." Yang Qi chuckled.
Although his methods are definitely at the level of a medical god in the secular world, he does not understand any medical skills. But as far as medical skills are concerned, he cannot help Sun Yan.
"No matter what, I should thank you." Sun Yan said seriously.
Yang Qi nodded without comment, then looked at Mr. Qin and said, "Brother Qin seems to like Tai Chi very much?"
“Perhaps it’s because I’ve been practicing for too long and I can’t let go.” Old Qin sighed.
Old Qin has been practicing Tai Chi for decades. The practice of Tai Chi has long been ingrained into his bones, becoming a part of his body and turning into an instinct for practice. Even when he embarked on the true path of practice, he could not give up Tai Chi.
Listening to Old Qin's words, Yang Qi nodded slightly, just like when he practiced swordsmanship. You know, when he was still weak, he had no way to hide his long sword. In the secular world, long swords could not be carried at will, but he still chose swordsmanship. (To be continued)