Martial Peak

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On the contrary, Boss He’s he was full of worry: “Virtuous nephew Yang, today you have offended Su Mu.
I’m afraid that in the future, this will cause you ceaseless trouble.”

After this incident, Boss He’s started to refer to Kai Yang more intimately.

“Afraid?.” Kai Yang just smiled.
“The Main Gate has its own rules, so even if he hates me to death he can’t do anything.”

“Even so, you must be careful nephew.
If because of your involvement in this matter you were to suffer misfortune then I as your Uncle would worry greatly.

“I will be careful.” He consoled.

Kai Yang was immensely grateful to the He couple for extending a helping hand.
They even insisted he stay for dinner, originally Kai Yang wanted to, but was scared away by the boss’ wife.

“Little Yang, where are you parents? Where do you live? Have you married already?”

Looking at this, clearly the boss’ wife wanted to become his mother-in-law.
Knowing this, Kai Yang hurriedly left.

When he left, he was carrying a bag of white rice, but it far surpassed the amount 20 silvers could get you.
So for an entire month, Kai Yang didn’t have to worry amount his meals.

Originally, Kai Yang was worried that Su Mu would ambush him on his way back.
For as innocent as Su Mu looked, he was a sinister and treacherous snake on the inside, this was not impossible.
Though, even when Kai Yang returned, Su Mu hadn’t appeared.

He thought about it carefully, not attacking was the correct choice.
Even though duels between disciples often resulted in death, the Main Gate didn’t allow the needless killing of others.
In short, if Su Mu had attacked on his way back to the school, then when things leaked out, it would have resulted in his own doom too.

If he wanted to deal with Kai Yang, then he would definitely come to challenge him, while making a fuss too.
As for the matter of Kai Yang’s identity, there is no doubt that he would be able to find it.
In the Sky Tower, as long as Su Mu inquired a bit, then naturally he would find his identity.

Su Mu’s true strength, Kai Yang didn’t fully see, but he most definitely was at the peak of the tempered body.
The only thing was he didn’t know what stage exactly.

Seems like he must focus more on his practises.
Otherwise, Kai Yang truly couldn’t continue staying at Sky Tower.

Knowing this, Kai Yang swiftly returned back to his hut to practise.

At this hour, he was unable to practise the Tempered Body Record, but he could practise the basic skills that the school gave.
These basic skills were to establish the foundations for the tempered body, to achieve spiritual consumption beyond his own body.
This was the aim.

(TLN: It’s talking about things like qi/ki/spiritual energy)

Kai Yang’s previous usage of the Shaolin arts and the leg whip were all based around his foundation work.
If not for this, then the skills couldn’t be considered true martial arts.
They would only be considered as the basic of basic skills, essential for all schools and families.

To the left of Kai Yang’s hut, there a wooden figure.
This was made, from a century old tree, by Kai Yang to practise on.
Small dents were littered over it, there were even traces of blood.
These were all made through Kai Yang’s many days of diligent training.

Assuming his position, Kai Yang started to hit the wooden man.
He infused all his might into each strike, beating the wooden man relentlessly.
Peng, peng rang out as he struck the wooden man.
However, after a few strikes, he felt that something was amiss.

It was his own fists and leg so he clearly felt that they were stronger than before.
From the strike and the sound it made, all of them were stronger and more stable, incomparable to before.
And over time, his hand and the bones started to feel numb and warm.
This clearly indicated that he was stimulating his meridians, increasing his atmospheric affinity.

Reaching the tempered body fourth stage, gives birth to the atmospheric affinity, developing your meridians further and allowing you to sense the energy more clearly.
This warm feeling was Kai Yang’s meridians developing.