Mary Taylor
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Fang Ping did not need to go to school for the next few days, so he poured his time into cultivating. 29th April came in the blink of an eye. At night, in Lakeview Gardens. Li Yuying helped her son pack up for the trip. She asked, worried, “Pingping, do you really not want Mom to go with you?” “Mom, the school has already taken care of our food and lodging. There’s no need to trouble yourself over this.” “But...” Li Yuying was still worried about her son traveling so far a…
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On his way back to school. Fang Ping was still reminiscing about the battle he had just watched. “A Grandmaster is like an inhuman humanoid avatar from an RPG!” This was the inference Fang Ping had made in regards to a Grandmaster’s skill level, based on the degree of damage he saw them inflict on the scene. “I should say that he’s an avatar that is invincible as long as he’s sentient, mobile and has an abundant supply of Vitality!” The degree of damage a Grandmaster could…
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Noon. Blue Sky Internet Cafe. The Internet cafe, which would normally be deserted on weekdays, was crowded. Surprised shouts could be heard from time to time. ... In the corner of the cafe. Fang Ping muttered, focused on the screen in front of him, “Those idiots made me think that there really is a video of a battle between two Grandmasters!” Fang Ping was eager to watch the video after the heated discussion among his classmates, but he was disappointed after he finally got to…
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Scenic Lake Gardens. Unit 2601. Fang Ping took off his shirt and muttered, somewhat wickedly, “I’m so curious about the environment in which girls cultivate.” Fang Ping would take off his shirt every time when he cultivated The Methods of Honing. One reason for that was to observe more clearly the effects brought upon by the refining of his Vitality. Another was the inevitable discharge of unwanted blood every session. The process was not like urination; the blood was discharged…
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The next day, Sunday. After Fang Ping woke up in the morning, he practiced his stance for a while, cleaned himself up, and prepared to head to the new house. Fang Yuan was not up yet, and Fang Ping had no intention of waking her. If he did, she would make it that much more troublesome for him to leave. He was just about to step out when the phone in his pocket vibrated. Upon pulling it out and giving it a glance, Fang Ping answered the call in slight surprise, “Yes, Brother Wang?”…
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At night. Lakeview Gardens. Backyard. Fang Ping wasted no time and went right back to his stance cultivation. In the beginning, Fang Ping had to stay perfectly still when practicing his stance. The moment he moved, he would break out of his stance. Right now, however, Fang Ping’s upper body was swaying slightly. Beside him, Fang Yuan was sitting on a small bench, her eyes wide. She found the way her older brother’s body swayed absolutely fascinating. The girl did like to tease Fang…
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Once he got the ball rolling, it did not stop. Over the next few days, Fang Ping often went to watch the Tan brothers cultivating their stances. Those few days benefited him greatly. The Tan brothers were very approachable, too. As long as he did not get in the way of their cultivation, he could watch however he liked. When they were resting, Fang Pong would ask some questions and they would give him proper answers, too. Stances were a half-open secret, and there were no tricks or tips…
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“Stances?” Fang Ping said in a low voice. Next to him, Wu Zhihao was not surprised at all either. He nodded and said, “Yeah, second-generation martial artists tend to cultivate with their stances.” Stances were not a secret. The martial arts universities had compiled 16 commonly-used stances, but there were more available out in the wider society. It was not impossible to learn them if one really wanted to. One could even get the stances in the Sixteen Styles of Pole-standing for a…
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Wednesday. As soon as his morning classes were over, Fang Ping made a beeline for Scenic Lake Gardens. At the real estate gallery. Fang Ping paid the final payment, receiving the paperwork and keys in return. After that, he went to the house to check it out, and with that, the preliminary handover was done. After settling the final payment, Fang Ping only had slightly over 410,000 points left in his savings and cash. ... The salesperson at the gallery left. Without anyone in the way,…
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“Bang! Bang! Bang!” As Fang Ping was feeling satisfied with the outcome and prepared to give cultivation another go, someone knocked vigorously at his room door! Needless to ask, Fang Ping could easily identify the person behind the unique door-knocking manner. Sure enough. Standing on the other side of the door, Fang Yuan was banging on the door as she called out “Fang Ping, what are you up to!” “Laughing like a silly one moment, and panting the next... “Don’t you know…
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