In the early morning, the sky has just started to lighten, and the entire Yuyang City is still engulfed in tranquility.
Tianhong Martial Arts Academy, the foremost martial arts academy in Yuyang City.
At this moment, the training ground is teeming with people.
Countless disciples from the academy have arrived here early for their day's morning practice.
They compete against the clock and practice diligently, hoping that their martial arts journey would bear fruit!
However, at this moment, a young man is approaching the training ground.
He is fair and handsome, with a bright gaze, but his thin stature clearly isn't the typical physique of a martial arts practitioner.
What's strange is that upon seeing him, everyone revealed amicable smiles. Many disciples even stopped their practice and surrounded him.
"Qin Tian, no matter what you must help me with my Tiger Fist today. Why can't I display any power even after a month's practice?" A young disciple rushed forward to ask him this first.
"Okay, just one spirit stone is enough."
Qin Tian nodded with a smile, a casual and unperturbed expression on his face.
"Don't worry, I already heard about your rule. Here you go."
The young disciple took out a spirit stone from his waist and handed it to Qin Tian.
Qin Tian accepted it with a smile, put it in his pocket, and then instructed the young disciple to start displaying his so-called Tiger Fist.
The young man was overjoyed, his body moved as swiftly as a fierce tiger, punching in the blink of an eye.
Around him, everyone looked to Qin Tian, waiting for his response.
"Sizzle... Sizzle..."
Just as the boy threw his punch, Qin Tian's eyes, as brilliant as stardust, unexpectedly emitted an unconventionally charming yet barely perceptible electronic beam.
Following that, a rather mechanized, cold voice played in Qin Tian's head, one after another.
"Flaw database activated!"
"Tiger punch scanning!"
"Move analysis!"
"Find the weakness!"
"Data extrapolation!"
"Delete the flaw!"
"Reestablish a perfect tiger punch database!"
It wasn't until the boy completely executed the complete set of Tiger Fist that the mechanical voice in his mind abruptly ceased, then, after a short period of time, Qin Tian returned to his previous aloof expression, a confident smirk playing at the corner of his mouth.
"You can try shifting your center of gravity down by 30% when you're storing up your punch, and lean forward by 50% when you are releasing your punch. Most importantly, at the moment of striking, you must maintain your arm parallel to your shoulder, thereby adding power to your fist with your arm strength. Only then can you exert the full power of the Tiger Fist."
As if a master of martial arts, Qin Tian calmly narrated.
His demeanor seemed to be at odds with his age, but nobody found anything amiss.
Hearing this, the youthful inquirer didn't doubt Qian Tian's words for a second. Instead, his eyes lit up instantly. He couldn't wait to put into practice the guidance from Qian Tian, rapidly beginning the display of the Tiger Fist.
"Hu hu!"
His fists flew like the wind, the force, as steadfast as a mountain.
Even though it was still the Tiger Fist, and the same person displaying it, this time around, the power exhibited by the young man turned out to be at least threefold stronger than the last.
"Yes, this is the Tiger Fist. Haha, Qian Tian, you really are amazing."
The young man was joyous in fight, as if something that had been stuck for a long time was suddenly opened. He couldn't suppress his happiness and was immensely grateful to Qian Tian in the blink of an eye.
Everyone who saw this was utterly astounded.
"Qian Tian, I have a Dan recipe here, but two of the ingredients are so hard to find. Could you see if we could substitute them for something easier to locate? These are two spirit stones, please accept them."
Shortly afterwards, another disciple offered a Dan recipe and two spirit stones, eagerly awaiting Qian Tian's answer.
Qian Tian took the Dan recipe, his eyes still flashing with electrical waves.
"Flaw database activated!"
"Dan recipe analysis!"
"Medicinal properties rationale!"
"Deleting invalid components!"
"Re-establish a recipe with equivalent medicinal properties!"
"……"
Not long after, the corner of his mouth still revealed the signature confident smile.
"This is the recipe for the second-grade elixir, Nurturing Origin Pill."
"Sunsprout can replace Moneyhead Herb, and Phoenix Tail Fruit can be substituted with Qilin Fruit."
Qin Tian gave a very definite answer.
"The medicinal properties of Sunsprout are similar to Moneyhead Herb, Qilin Fruit indeed shares roots with Phoenix Tail Fruit? Why didn't I think of these two ingredients? Qin Tian, if what you say is true, I will give you two more spiritual stones afterward."
After the teenager left these words behind, he walked away excitedly.
"Qin Tian, here's a spiritual stone. Can you guide me on this set of Gale Fist?"
"Qin Tian, these are two spiritual stones. Can you help me figure out how to practice this body technique?"
"Qin Tian, these are two spiritual stones, could you please help me…"
Such phrases are heard one after another, and Qin Tian, nodding from time to time, seems very composed.
"Technique Analysis!"
"Data Extrapolation!"
"Establish Database!"
Amidst the flow of data, the various dilemmas of Martial Academy disciples were constantly resolved by Qin Tian.
"Qin Tian, you truly are our lucky star."
"Qin Tian, you are the best."
Many people lavished praises.
"Qin Tian, I want to have your babies."
A few young girls even joked directly.
The entire practice arena immediately erupted in laughter, creating a lively atmosphere.
Only Qin Tian remained unfazed either by praise or ridicule, standing tall like a pine tree, lofty and upright.
"Eh, who's that young man? His martial aura seems ordinary enough, why is he so popular?"
Outside the martial training arena, two figures were strolling by.
One was a graceful young man dressed in simple clothes, with an extraordinary air about him. He is a Weapon Mentor of the Heavenly Pheasant Martial Academy, holding a significant position, and his name is Shen Feng.
The other, a woman dressed in white. Her skin was as pale as snow and her face was lovely, suggesting she was no ordinary person.
Furthermore, Shen Feng referred to her as "Miss" respectfully.
The woman who just voiced her doubts was her indeed.
"Miss Yun Qing, being new to the Heavenly Pheasant Martial Academy, you may not be aware. That young man's name is Qin Tian, and he has a profound understanding of many martial arts knowledge. Many disciples of the academy have benefited greatly from him, even some instructors were not ashamed to ask him questions and received satisfactory answers. However, the strange thing is, he himself is a commoner who hasn't even reached the first level of the Meridian realm."
Shen Feng courteously replied to the woman in white, and couldn't help but show a hint of envy upon seeing how popular Qin Tian was.
"Is that so? Could he be intentionally hiding his prowess?"
The woman called Yun Qing raised her brow, a look of astonishment appearing on her delicate face.
Being able to help others solve various martial arts problems, yet having no cultivation oneself, wasn't this overly contradictory?
"It's impossible. Several tutors personally probed him, and they found he has no spiritual energy buildup within his body. His nine meridians are all blocked, genuinely qualifying him as a martial arts waste." Shen Feng shook his head, his expression filled with sympathy for Qin Tian.
"Interesting, what's the story behind this Qin Tian? As far as I know, Tianhong Martial Academy wouldn't ordinarily accept students who haven't even begun to dabble in martial arts."
Yun Qing slightly opened her mouth and blinked her clear eyes, seemingly more interested in Qin Tian.
"He’s a warrior's orphan. His father is Qin Yufeng, the first person in Yangyu City to be granted the title of warrior by the Qingxuan Hall. I'm sure you must also know of his father, Miss Yun Qing."
Upon saying this, Shen Feng showed a look of respect.
This respect was not just for people like Qin Yufeng, but also for the Qingxuan Hall.
As everyone knows, including Yangyu City, a total of ten cities are under the jurisdiction of Qingxuan Hall.
Those who can enter Qingxuan Hall are undoubtedly the cream of the crop in martial arts.
And those who could be awarded the title of warrior are persons who have made substantial contributions to the Qingxuan Hall.
No one wouldn't want to join Qingxuan Hall, no one does not want to become a warrior.
It is the gathering place for the strong and the place where glory is bestowed.
Like Tianhong Martial Academy, it is a place specifically established to cultivate disciples for Qingxuan Hall.
"It turns out he's his son."
The woman's face turned stern, her gaze towards Qin Tian becoming increasingly profound.
