Purple Mist Dao Master

Chapter 132 - 114: Turning a deaf ear to the affairs beyond the window, focusing the mind solely on the readings of sages and saints!

Chapter 132: Chapter 114: Turning a deaf ear to the affairs beyond the window, focusing the mind solely on the readings of sages and saints!"Hands and feet are inherently the same; why must boxing be divided into schools? In the end, both new and old factions return to the essence of boxing, and internal and external families are ultimately one family."

Jiang Bianliu was full of spirit, his eyes shining brightly, still unsatisfied, but he sensed Yan Chuan’s fatigue, so he stopped and addressed everyone on the first layer: "What we need to do is to develop stronger boxing techniques based on the work of our predecessors. Whether internal or external family, as long as we keep progressing, someday we will be strong and not inferior to others!"

Yan Chuan looked at Jiang Bianliu and then at the group of Cangwu Department martial artists on the first layer. He felt these people’s passion and the Cangwu Department’s enthusiasm for boxing and martial arts. He couldn’t help but admire, "To practice boxing, one must understand its principles. Those who delve into boxing theory are actually practicing boxing while also creating. They are the pioneers of the progress of Great Yan Martial Arts, worthy of respect and admiration!"

Burying their heads in the scrolls.

Delving into the principles of boxing.

These people can withstand solitude, focusing on re

Countless in number!

A thrilling read!

Yan Chuan immersed himself, utterly unaware of the change of day and night.

"Hiss~"

Until a sharp pain in his head, his concentration faltered, he lifted his head from the scrolls, finding himself in the Collection Room with the lamps extinguished and daylight outside.

"Is it the second day?"

Yan Chuan was in a daze.

One side, a voice suddenly rose: "Master Yan, it’s the third day’s noon!"

The voice was familiar.

Yan Chuan turned to look and sure enough, it was a familiar face, it was Zhong Hui—

One of the top figures of the Seven Star Boxing Club at Guangling Academy, just a step away from entering the ranks of the Academy’s forty elites, also a member of the Cangwu Department.

"Thank you."

Yan Chuan expressed his gratitude, rubbed his head, and smiled wryly.

It turned out to be the third day!

In other words, after discussing martial arts with Jiang Bianliu, he read continuously in this Collection Room for nearly eighteen hours.

Including the two hours of martial arts discussion.

Also accounting for the day and night of twelve hours fighting with Tu Lie and being chased around by Tu Meng in the Mountain and Sea Realm, plus the six hours of that day in the daytime.

In total—

"I’ve gone for thirty-eight hours without sleep!"

Seventy-six hours!

A full three days and nights!

Moreover, during this period, there were life-and-death battles, chases for one’s life, martial arts discussions, and studying.

Either high-intensity physical activity!

Or high-intensity mental activity!

Thrilling and exciting.

Thoughtful immersion.

This high intensity—

"I actually endured for three days and nights?"

It was a miracle!

But at this moment, his head was in pain, and fatigue besieged him, Yan Chuan couldn’t hold on any longer. He got up and went upstairs—

"Eh?"

"Where is Master Yan going?"

"Elder Wang invited you to the Academy."

Zhong Hui called to Yan Chuan from behind.

"Elder Wang?"

"Who?"

"I’ll go after I wake up."

Yan Chuan couldn’t remember who ’Elder Wang’ was, he went straight to the quiet room door of Jiang Bianliu’s closed-door training, leaned on the door, closed his eyes, and fell deeply asleep.

Guangling is full of dangers!

Only outside Elder Jiang’s door could Yan Chuan sleep peacefully.

"Asleep?"

Downstairs, Zhong Hui couldn’t go to the sixth layer, she looked at Yan Chuan sleeping distantly at the stairway in a daze. Looking at the tranquil face of Yan Chuan, she couldn’t associate him with the recent Martial Arts Competition where he defeated Guangling Academy with the ’Shadowless Kick’.

Moreover, yesterday, Zhong Hui heard from Society Leader Zhong Le, mentioning that Yan Chuan inexplicably entered the Mountain and Sea Realm, killed the renowned ’White Rock Shuang Tu’ Tu Lie, took a Sky Shattering Bow, and even blinded one of Tu Meng’s eyes.

"Is it his first time in the Mountain and Sea Realm?"

"So formidable on the first try, how about the future?"

Incredible!

Zhong Hui was shocked!

Then she recalled Yan Chuan’s martial arts lecture on the first layer of the Collection Room the day before yesterday, straightforward, simple, and easy to understand. Zhong Hui spent all of yesterday thinking and digesting it, and her boxing and swordsmanship advanced another layer—

"Fu Fist Great Success!"

"Chuanlin Sword Great Success!"

She could confidently state that her current strength could easily place her in Guangling Academy’s top forty!

But compared to Yan Chuan’s achievements, she felt insignificant.

Golden Touch Yan Chuan!

Truly well-known!

"He is a formidable person!"

"Also a great teacher!"

"I heard he has been hired as a Guest Professor at Taikang Academy, about to start teaching there."

"I—"

Zhong Hui stood at the staircase, furrowing her brows in thought, her expression shifting, seemingly struggling internally, looking up at Yan Chuan, down at her treasure sword, her eyes gradually firming.

Clearly.

She had made a decision!

...

"Who first awakens from the great dream, I alone know my true self!"

Yan Chuan didn’t know how many hours he slept, but when he woke up, opening his eyes, all fatigue washed away, feeling refreshed and vigorous.

Looking back.

Jiang Bianliu was still in closed-door seclusion, not coming out.

Yan Chuan got up, bowed his fists towards the quiet room, and then went downstairs.

Just came down.

He saw.

Zhong Hui holding the sword, leaning by the stairs waiting, reading a scroll in her hand.

Yan Chuan recalled that before sleeping, Zhong Hui seemed to have come to invite him to Guangling Academy. Now, looking at the night sky outside, with stars twinkling, it was obviously deep night, and he had slept for at least half a day, Zhong Hui having waited long.

Yan Chuan went down the stairs.

Zhong Hui, upon seeing him, was delighted: "Master Yan, you’ve finally woken up after sleeping for forty hours!"

"Forty hours?"

Yan Chuan was startled, had he really slept for three days and nights?

"Ah?"

"No, no!"

"It’s four hours, my mistake."

Zhong Hui too was dizzy, quickly correcting herself.

"..."

Yan Chuan looked at the book in her hand titled ’Forty Shocking Bow Sword’, chuckling, he gestured to Zhong Hui: "You mentioned earlier, Elder Wang was looking for me? Is it Elder Wang Kuan of the ’Six Harmonies Fist’?"

"Yes, yes! Exactly!"

Zhong Hui nodded.

Yan Chuan was curious: "What does he want from me?"

Could it be to return my precious Iron Bow?

Haha!

Yan Chuan was indulging in pleasant thoughts!

Zhong Hui shook her head: "I don’t know."

Perhaps her mindset had changed, originally cool and aloof, Zhong Hui now appeared a bit silly and adorable in front of Yan Chuan.

Yan Chuan smiled at her: "It’s late, I need to return to the Martial Arts Hall first, please inform Elder Wang that I will definitely visit Guangling Academy first thing in the morning tomorrow."

He now had Elder Jiang’s protection, no longer fearing Guangling Academy!

But he couldn’t go now.

After running away from the Mountain and Sea Realm, and staying at the Cangwu Department for two days——

"I ran away from White Rock Mountain on the twenty-second."

"Helped return to Guangling City on the twenty-third."

"Today is already the night of the twenty-fifth."

"The Master might have already returned."

Yan Chuan needed to check the Martial Arts Hall first.

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