Chapter 5: The Literary Qi in the Book
Early the next morning, just as the day was breaking, Qin Feng, who was still half-asleep, was awakened by the sound of wind breaking in the courtyard.
Qin Feng put on his clothes and walked out of the house. There he saw his younger brother, Qin An, swinging a narrow-bladed knife energetically, his upper body bare.
The morning light poured down, making his sweaty muscles shine brightly, a sight that made Qin Feng truly envious.
If only he had such a physique, he thought, he wouldn’t worry about not having a beautiful woman by his side.
“Big brother, are you awake?” Qin An stopped swinging the knife, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and walked over.
“Yeah, by the way, little brother, I happen to have something I want to ask you. If I give up studying and focus on martial arts, where should I start?”
“Big brother, aren’t you studying the classics?”
Qin Feng sighed, “I’ve been studying for over ten years, and I haven’t even reached the ninth rank in literary cultivation. Maybe I’m just not cut out for studying. Little brother, you are on the Divine Martial Dao Lineage so can you teach me about it. I want to give it a try too.”
“What big brother said makes sense.” Qin An thought for a moment, then squatted down, assuming a horse stance, and explained, “Strength rises from the ground, if you want to enter the Divine Martial Dao Lineage Ninth Level Body Refinement Realm, you need to strengthen your lower body first. Big brother, learn from me. Try to assume a horse stance and see how long you can hold it.”