Chapter 131 Body Tempering Technique
The spiritual energy has been restored!
Xiang Yu was still confused when Xiang Shaolong suddenly realized what Qilin had said, and his breathing became heavy.
But didn't the little Qilin say that it couldn't sense any spiritual energy and wouldn't recover for the next three months?
Oh, only three months have passed!
That's not important. What's important is that he really is the Emperor, even in his reincarnation he's so powerful!
Xiang Shaolong grabbed Gao Yao's hand, looked at him eagerly, and was so excited that he was incoherent: "Old Gao, what is the use of that evolution-promoting factor?"
Xiang Yu choked up. "Father, do you want to hear what you're saying?"
Compared to Xiang Yu's bewilderment, Gao Yao clearly understood Xiang Shaolong's meaning. He raised an eyebrow slightly and explained, "Currently, the content is very low, making it difficult to extract and apply to other areas."
Xiang Shaolong's disappointment was visible to the naked eye.
"but……"
Upon hearing the twist, Xiang Shaolong instantly perked up and stared at him expectantly.
"Do you remember what we talked about His Majesty a while ago?"
Upon hearing Gao Yao's words, Xiang Shaolong immediately recalled how he had worried about His Majesty's lifespan and was filled with anticipation for Gao Yao, the reincarnation of the Emperor, and had told him that he wished His Majesty could break free from his fate and enjoy good health.
Xiang Shaolong's eyes lit up even more as he looked at Gao Yao expectantly: "You mean?"
"Come with me."
Gao Yao waved to the two of them and led them to the empty courtyard.
"Because of this evolutionary factor, I researched a scientific training method."
In the courtyard, sunlight cast dappled shadows. Gao Yao stood still, took a deep breath, and then suddenly sprang into action.
With his legs slightly bent, like a horse stance, yet with agile rhythm, suddenly, his right fist, like a dragon emerging from the sea, carrying a whooshing sound, swiftly struck forward. The fist sliced through the air as if tearing through the void, emitting a hissing sound.
Immediately afterward, Gao Yao, without waiting for his move to fully develop, turned his body and swung his left palm upward in a strange arc, the wind whistling through the air. It seemed to compress the surrounding air, and a series of sharp, piercing sounds exploded.
His movements were fluid and seamless.
Soon, the movements slowed down, and the hands crossed, slowly drawing a Tai Chi symbol in mid-air, accompanied by a distinct rustling sound of wind.
Although it didn't seem like he was using much force, every swing and turn was accompanied by an unbelievable sound, and the trees on both sides rustled along with it.
The father and son, Xiang Shaolong and Xiang Yu, who were watching from the sidelines, had the same expression: their eyes were wide open, their mouths were slightly agape, and their faces were full of disbelief. They were completely stunned.
Xiang Shaolong, in particular, watched as Gao Yao's figure transformed into a series of afterimages in the courtyard. His fierce moves and terrifying sound of air being torn apart far exceeded his understanding of martial arts in this era.
When Gao Yao finished his practice, he stood still, his face neither flushed nor out of breath, and smiled at the two of them, "How was it?"
Xiang Shaolong couldn't help but mutter under his breath, "You call this science? There was even a sound of air being cut through, how is that scientific?"
“It combines elements of Tai Chi, Five Animal Frolics, and radio calisthenics, all of which are the essence of various eras. How is it unscientific?” Gao Yao retorted earnestly.
Xiang Yu was puzzled, but he thought it was indeed a collection of the strengths of many schools of thought, which was really impressive. He wondered if he could learn it.
Xiang Shaolong, who knew what Gao Yao was talking about, was particularly speechless upon hearing the words "radio calisthenics." He could at least recognize Tai Chi, but where exactly was radio calisthenics?
As if knowing what he was thinking, Gao Yao earnestly told him, "Don't underestimate radio calisthenics. It's a comprehensive fitness program. It may be simple, but it's very practical."
Upon hearing this, Xiang Shaolong couldn't help but doubt himself. Was it true? Was he just too ignorant?
"But no matter which one it is, it shouldn't make a sound like it's being torn apart, right?"
Gao Yao continued to try to explain this unscientific thing using scientific language: "This is to use the movement to drive the evolutionary factors in the air to gather, slowly improving physical fitness. The sound of the air breaking is the sound of the factors gathering. It's just a sound, a side effect of this set of movements, and the impact is not significant."
Xiang Shaolong couldn't help but twitch his lips. He figured only Gao Yao could call such a powerful sound of air being torn apart a "side effect."
Regardless of what he thought, Gao Yao looked at Xiang Yu and asked, "Little Dragon, what do you think?"
This time, Xiang Yu's lips twitched. Why did his father say all this? He had already told him not to call him by his nickname!
Looking at the extraordinary and refined national advisor, Xiang Yu couldn't muster any anger. It was all his father's fault, not the national advisor's.
"I think it's amazing. No wonder it was created by the Imperial Advisor. I wonder what it's called?"
Upon hearing Xiang Yu's question, Xiang Shaolong also looked at Gao Yao with curiosity.
Gao Yao smirked, "I originally wanted to call it the First Set of Broadcast Gymnastics of the Great Qin Dynasty..."
"No way!" Xiang Shaolong immediately jumped out to refuse.
"Father! Don't interrupt Uncle." Xiang Yu tugged at Xiang Shaolong's sleeve, his face saying, "How can you be so insensible?" Xiang Shaolong was speechless. Son, you're the one who's insensible!
Gao Yao glanced at him with a smile, "Later I felt that calling it 'broadcast gymnastics' was a bit biased and unfair to the other exercises it borrowed from. So after thinking about it, I thought we should call it 'body-strengthening technique'."
"Body Tempering Technique is wonderful," Xiang Shaolong praised repeatedly, fearing Gao might change his mind. "It's simple and easy to understand, and it aligns perfectly with the source of the discovery of evolutionary factors. It's absolutely brilliant!"
"Would you like to spar with me, Little Dragon?"
Gao Yao asked with a smile, and Xiang Yu was extremely excited, "I...can I?"
"Why not? Body Tempering Technique was created for people to practice."
"If you're worried, I'll take care of it!"
Xiang Shaolong rolled up his sleeves and stood up excitedly, "Teach me! I can do it!"
Before Xiang Yu could say anything, his father betrayed him. He quickly stood up and said loudly, "Uncle, I can do it too! I learn quickly!"
"Kid, what do you mean?" Xiang Shaolong was annoyed. Was he trying to put his old father down?
"Father, don't disturb Uncle, study hard." Xiang Yu glanced helplessly at Xiang Shaolong, then obediently stood behind Gao Yao. "Uncle, please begin. I'm ready."
"hiss"
Xiang Shaolong gasped. Why had Xiang Yu suddenly become so sly? Hmph, could this brat possibly replace his relationship with Lao Gao?
Cheer up, Xiang Shaolong looked at Gao Yao, "Old Gao, let's begin. I have a background in radio calisthenics, I'm sure I'll learn quickly!"
The father and son were arguing, but it didn't last long. The moves looked simple, and it seemed easy for Gao Yao to fight. But when they got to the third move, which wasn't even a continuous sequence, they were already drenched in sweat, as if they were being squeezed by invisible air, and they couldn't continue.
Xiang Shaolong was panting heavily. "This is unscientific...it's so unscientific...is this resistance even reasonable...?"
"How is it unscientific? Just practice more!"
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