Chapter 24: Introduction to the Horse-Stance Post

Night falls, the lanterns are lit, and people busy for the day begin to enjoy a rare moment of leisure.

Cheng Feng did not rush to get up and leave after dinner, but sat quietly under the tree to rest, his gaze falling on Cai'er, who was busy tidying up the dishes in the kitchen. At this moment, his heart was full of emotion: such a peaceful and warm life is truly hard to come by!

However, as his thoughts drifted toward the future, Cheng Feng could not help but feel a sense of anxiety. He knew well that his future life path was full of challenges and unknowns; if he could not constantly improve himself and broaden his horizons, he would eventually fall into a predicament.

After all, his greatest reliance was that mysterious Panmian, and the skills of the Panmian originated from his own cognition and initial practice. Once his acquisition of information stagnated, the abilities of the Panmian would also be greatly restricted.

Although there were not many worries troubling Cheng Feng in his current life, he still needed to clear his thoughts and think deeply about the future.

Cheng Feng understood the principle that "a fool may have a thousand thoughts and still find one that works"; he dared not boast of being exceptionally intelligent, otherwise he would not have ended up in such a state in his previous life.

But in this life, he had gained the opportunity to be reborn, and had encountered a giant fish that could speak and a giant snake of abnormal size; these had all allowed him to see a side of this world that was rarely known.

Deep in his heart, Cheng Feng was full of curiosity and longing, eager to explore this brand-new realm.

To go a little higher.

To see what is there.

Military strength is the first step.

What should the second step be?

Cai'er's approach interrupted Cheng Feng's deep thoughts.

The night was deep.

After washing up, Cheng Feng held Cai'er in his arms.

As their eyes met, the spring mood surged.

He pulled the pitiful and lovely Cai'er into his embrace.

He wanted to strive to understand the core essence of this subject.

Cheng Feng purely and simply wanted to review the learning materials from his previous life's computer.

"Learning without thought is labor lost; thought without learning is perilous," after all.

It didn't matter that there were no conditions before.

Now the conditions had all been created.

The workbook had already been spread out.

If not reviewed now, when?

Looking at Cai'er's shy, reddened little face.

That little look of wanting to speak yet holding back.

Cheng Feng turned directly into a wicked wolf.

In all fairness, Cheng Feng liked Cai'er's figure the most, which was also the reason Cheng Feng had taken a fancy to Cai'er at the time.

Not skinny, not fat, but very voluptuous.

Coupled with a flat lower abdomen.

In his previous life, that would be a top-tier fitness goddess.

In Cheng Feng's eyes, a healthy figure should be this S-shape of Cai'er's.

Just like the Coconut Group from his previous life.

That aesthetic was very normal.

Practicing martial arts today was also tiring.

Cheng Feng did not toss and turn anymore.

Cai'er felt Cheng Feng's state, bowed her head, and asked, "Brother Feng, what's wrong? Is there something troubling you?"

Cheng Feng caressed Cai'er's hair: "There is plenty of time in the future; you should rest well and recuperate these two days."

Cai'er felt a wave of emotion in her heart, not expecting Cheng Feng to still care for her.

She lay silently on Cheng Feng's chest and fell asleep.

And Cheng Feng was looking at the Panmian before his eyes.

His gaze rested on the Fishing skill.

After all, this skill had been with him for quite some time, and the skill level had reached Proficient.

Cheng Feng was very curious about what the level after that was.

More importantly, Archery was not needed for the time being.

As his thoughts shifted.

Cheng Feng's Panmian changed directly.

Name: Cheng Feng

Lifespan: 16 (62)

Talent: More Children More Blessings

Skill: Fishing (Proficient 90/100) +

Archery (Entry 2/100) +

Fortune Point: 2

It was as if some information had been added to Cheng Feng's mind.

As if he had gained half a month of simulated experience in going into the water to fish.

Cheng Feng looked at the Panmian again and found that the percentage of the Panmian skill had become an exact number.

It felt not bad.

Cheng Feng pondered secretly.

After no results, he also slowly fell asleep.

Holding a soft, completely his own woman in his arms.

Both body and mind were filled with satisfaction.

It was impossible not to sleep soundly.

The changes from adding points were not significant.

But he had a promising future and would no longer be bullied by others for having no power or influence.

This sense of being in the darkness while holding the light in his hands,

gave Cheng Feng even more motivation to move forward, so he would not be without hope.

In fact, Cheng Feng was looking forward to mastering the Horse Stance; that would be the true beginning.

The next day, Cheng Feng went to the Martial Arts Hall to practice as usual,

and also began to slowly get to know the people around him and familiarize himself with the surrounding affairs.

During this period, Cheng Feng's main goal was the Horse Stance.

With a focused mind, his days passed happily and carefree.

Cheng Feng felt that life was truly wonderful.

The clothes Cai'er sewed were also quite good, and Cheng Feng even gave Cai'er some guidance.

For example, using the purchased fabric to let Cai'er make a suitable Cheongsam for herself.

Cheng Feng designed the cuts on both sides to be a bit higher, and so on.

In Cheng Feng's view, a Cheongsam was more suitable for a girl with long legs, highlighting the advantage of long legs.

Cai'er had her own advantages, after all.

Life is just lacking eyes that discover beauty.

Currently, his only woman was Cai'er.

He had to just start doing it,

then try it out, and finally make improvements.

Isn't the road to success also walked step by step?

Moreover, Cheng Feng could only provide ideas; if he really had to do the needlework himself, a big man like Cheng Feng truly couldn't manage it.

Cai'er also came to know Cheng Feng's absurdity,

anytime, anywhere, following his heart, unrestrained and unconventional.

Sometimes Cheng Feng would have a sudden whim, and Cai'er would unconditionally comply.

This made Cheng Feng like Cai'er's gentleness even more.

Men, after all, once that matter is satisfied, generally won't have any extra demands.

When a person encounters happy events, their spirit is refreshed.

And the Horse Stance finally formed as a skill on the Panmian during his practice at the Martial Arts Hall the next morning and noon.

Name: Cheng Feng

Lifespan: 16 (62)

Talent: More Children More Blessings

Skills: Fishing (Proficient 90/100) +

Archery (Novice 12/100) +

Horse Stance (Novice 1/100)

Fortune Point: 23

It finally formed; Cheng Feng had practiced bitterly and unceasingly for these ten-plus days, asking others whenever he had problems or felt uncoordinated; his diligence at the Martial Arts Hall was visible to the naked eye.

Cheng Feng wanted to be the same as when his Fishing Skill formed,

learning more, asking more, and thinking more.

Diligent study and hard practice without ceasing.

Although it was a bit embarrassing, Cheng Feng's goal was achieved.

In order to form the skill, it could be said that Cheng Feng did everything he could to the extreme within a short period.

Diligent and eager to learn, focused and hardworking, single-minded, seeking only to achieve his goal.

And now that the skill was formed, Cheng Feng temporarily did not need to come to the Martial Arts Hall.

The literacy Cheng Feng currently possessed was the Chinese characters from his past life, not the current Great Zhou script.

In order to better integrate into the Great Zhou,

learning knowledge was even more urgent.

Cheng Feng thought about that Blade Technique Manual at home every moment!

He knew deeply the importance of reading and literacy; if he could not read the text in the Secret Manual, even possessing this precious Secret Manual, he could not exert its true value.

This feeling of holding a treasure but being unable to use it made Cheng Feng feel anxious and pained. He longed to master the ability to read and understand text as soon as possible, so that he could deeply study that mysterious Blade Technique Manual.

Thus, Cheng Feng made up his mind to work twice as hard to pursue knowledge, looking forward to the day he could unveil the mysterious veil of that Blade Technique Manual and transform the essence contained within into his own powerful strength.