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Chapter 16 - Chapter Sixteen

"Get up, kid." The uncle kicked Jason Chen with his foot. "I didn't expect you to be such a heavy sleeper. It's already eight o'clock. Get up quickly."

Jason Chen, who still wanted to sleep a little longer, was kicked awake by the uncle and had to sit up.

"Uncle, don't you know how smelly your feet are?" Jason Chen covered his nose.

Without saying a word, the uncle kicked at Jason Chen with his big foot again.

"No more. Don't kick. I'm getting up." Looking at the uncle's smelly foot kicking over again, Jason Chen quickly got up in a hurry.

"Stinky kid, hurry up and practice. There's only one day left today. If you still want to be lazy, I'll kick you to death. I opened up all your meridians yesterday. So now if you practice for one day, it's equivalent to practicing for a month. Hurry up." While talking, the uncle lifted his smelly foot.

"So that's how it is. I was wondering why I was patted like that last night! No wonder I feel completely different today. It's like I'm a different person. I have endless energy all over my body." Jason Chen thought to himself.

"Uncle, aren't you hungry? Do you want me to cook breakfast for you?" Jason Chen wanted to be lazy.

"Stop talking nonsense. Give me a hundred dollars. I'll go out and buy something to eat now. You practice well here." After saying that, the uncle stretched out his dirty hand.

After giving a hundred dollars to the uncle, Jason Chen continued to practice his skill.

"Uncle, have you had your meal?" After practicing for an unknown amount of time, Jason Chen opened his eyes and found the uncle biting a chicken leg.

"Can't you see? Idiot." The uncle ignored Jason Chen and continued eating his chicken leg.

"Then I'll eat first and then practice." Jason Chen also felt hungry. It was better to eat first and then practice.

"I didn't tell you to eat. You can't eat today. Keep practicing." While biting, the uncle said.

"No way! I can't eat today?" Jason Chen cried out.

"Yes. While you are practicing today, you have to expel the waste gas from your body. So you can't eat." Now, because the uncle was biting a chicken leg, his speech was unclear.

"Then you should have told me earlier. I gave you a hundred dollars. Ten dollars would have been enough." Jason Chen felt extremely wronged.

"You are so stingy. Thanks to me opening up your meridians for you last night. Don't I need to replenish my body?" Hearing what Jason Chen said, the uncle got angry.

"By the way, uncle, you are eating? Aren't you a monk? Why are you eating?" Only now did Jason Chen remember that monks couldn't eat.

"Who said monks can't eat. Hurry up and practice. If you don't practice, I won't forgive you." The uncle lifted his smelly foot again to intimidate Jason Chen.

Jason Chen had no choice but to practice again.

"Kid, how many cycles have you practiced today?" The uncle saw that Jason Chen had been practicing for an afternoon. Although this kid was lazy, he was quite serious when practicing.

"It seems to be thirty cycles." Jason Chen calculated roughly and replied.

"Then fine. Tell me how you feel now." The uncle asked Jason Chen.

"My whole body is warm." Jason Chen could feel that he was like a fireball. To be exact, his whole body seemed to be on fire.

The uncle brought a basin of water from the bathroom and said to Jason Chen, "Put your hands in the water and then recite the incantation and imagine channeling energy to your hands."

Jason Chen channeled energy to his hands as the uncle said. After a while, the water in the basin became hotter and hotter. Then it smoked and the water boiled. Jason Chen was shocked by the scene in front of him. He didn't expect that he was so powerful.

"Don't be afraid. This is the effect of your practice. But I didn't expect you to practice so quickly. Maybe it's because you have a good foundation and I opened up all your meridians. When I was at your level, it would take at least a year to practice." Looking at his proud masterpiece, the uncle also became complacent.

"Uncle, then how can I use this skill in the future?" Jason Chen asked in confusion.

"In fact, the martial arts performances you see on TV are all for show and fake. Do you think you can fight with others according to the routines in martial arts? If you hit to the left, then the enemy will hit you on the right. In real martial arts, every move has forty-nine variations. No matter which direction you hit, forward, backward, left, right, up, middle, or down, there are countermeasures. To put it bluntly, you use your eyes to see what move the other person is making and then be faster and more powerful than your opponent to knock the opponent down at once." The uncle took a sip of water, paused, and then said, "After you learn the Shampoo Gong, you can see and sense things twenty times faster than others. So when others make a move, you can know the other person's intention twenty times earlier. As for strength, as you just saw, as long as you channel energy to a certain part of your body, that part will be full of strength. But you should be careful. Like now, with one move of your energy, you can kill the enemy. So you have to estimate how much energy to use. Do you have bricks at home?" The uncle suddenly asked.

"Yes." Hearing that the uncle wanted bricks, Jason Chen quickly nodded and replied.

The uncle put the brick in front of Jason Chen and said, "Now channel all your energy and hit a palm on the brick and try."

With a "bang", Jason Chen broke the brick. Now Jason Chen was even more stunned. He didn't expect that he suddenly had such great ability. It seemed as if he was dreaming.

The uncle explained again, "You have achieved such skills after only practicing for two days. Just think about what effect you will achieve if you practice regularly in the future. After practicing the Shampoo Gong for a long time, you will be as light as a swallow. For a building several stories high, you can just jump a few times to reach it."

"You still have this thing?" The uncle found the dice that Jason Chen took back from the bar when he was drinking last time on the table.

"This is what I took back from the bar when I was drinking last time." Jason Chen didn't want the uncle to think he was a gambler.

"Tianming, channel your energy and listen to me shaking this dice." After saying that, the uncle covered it with a lid and shook it vigorously. "What number do you feel I shook?" The uncle put down the lid and asked Jason Chen.

"It seems to be six." Jason Chen wasn't sure either. But it seemed that he felt that the dice was jumping inside and it was six.

"Look." The uncle took off the lid.

"Wow! It's really six." Jason Chen was happy to see that he really guessed it right.

"So the Shampoo Gong is a very good qigong. But not everyone can learn it. Only people with a practice physique like you can practice it." The uncle said. He knocked on Jason Chen's head and said, "You must remember that learning this skill can only be used to help people and not to harm people. As for how to use it, it depends on you. If I find that you use it to harm people, be careful that I will come back and cripple you."

"I won't harm people, uncle. Don't worry." Jason Chen patted his chest and said.

"That's good. By the way, I'll give you a phone number. His surname is Zhong. If you have any difficulties, ask him for help. But if it's just a small matter, don't look for him. Do you know?" The uncle gave Jason Chen a small piece of paper.

"But I don't know him and he doesn't know me. Will he help me?" Jason Chen asked.

"Yes. Tell him that you are Jason Chen who practices the Shampoo Gong and he will know. I will look for him tomorrow and I will tell him. But it's best not to look for him either. As a man, can't you get through anything on your own? Right?" At this time, the uncle seemed extremely heroic.

"That's right." Jason Chen nodded.

"Tell me your mobile phone number. I can contact you if I need to."

Jason Chen wrote down his mobile phone number for the uncle.

"Hurry up and practice. This Shampoo Gong is very beneficial to you. You will gradually realize it. After you practice this skill, the aftereffects of the serious illness you had ten years ago will also disappear. That's all. You practice. Tomorrow you can eat. I also need to sleep. I will leave tomorrow." The uncle waved his hand and lay down on the ground to sleep again.

"Ouch!" Jason Chen cried out. The problem down there appeared again.

"What's wrong with you? Are you not feeling well?" Hearing Jason Chen's cry, the uncle quickly jumped up and asked with concern.

"No. It's just that it hurts down there." Jason Chen covered his private part and said.

"Why does it hurt down there when practicing this skill? Are you thinking about women? You pervert." The uncle knocked on Jason Chen's head.

"No. Since I was bitten by something like an ant last time, it's been like this." Jason Chen told the uncle everything about being bitten down there.

"Are you really bitten by a yellow bug like an ant? As big as a toe. And you didn't die even when hit by a car. And there is no wound at all now?" The uncle asked happily.

"Yes." Jason Chen gave the uncle a look. He didn't have to be so happy just because he was bitten, right?

"Then show me the place where it bit you." The uncle stared at Jason Chen's private part.

"No way." Jason Chen quickly clamped his legs. Could that thing be seen by anyone who wanted to see it?

"Kid, actually, I don't need to look to know. The thing that bit you is called a blood-yellow ant."

"Blood-yellow ant? Is it poisonous? Will I die?" As soon as Jason Chen heard this, he was extremely shocked.

"The blood-yellow ant is a legendary treasure. I haven't seen it either. I only saw the picture in the medical book left by my master. I heard that it can bring the dead back to life. After biting a person, it will die and then replace all the person's blood. Its blood will parasitize in the person's body. Of course, because this treasure is a legend, I don't really know its real effect very clearly. Whether it helps you or harms you depends on the future. Because I only glanced at it briefly before. When I go back, I will look for information about the blood-yellow ant in detail." The uncle patted Jason Chen's shoulder to comfort him.

As soon as Jason Chen heard this, he was disappointed again.

"But there is one characteristic that I know. If the person who is bitten doesn't dredge the blood, sooner or later, they will die because of reversed blood flow. You often feel pain. Maybe that's the reason."

"Can I still be saved? Will something happen if its blood parasitizes in my body?"

"Probably nothing will happen. Fortunately, you met me. I will help you open up some meridians later. Then you won't feel pain anymore. Besides, didn't you also not die when hit by a car? It's probably because of its effect." The uncle said with a smile.

"What? Pat me again? Isn't there any other way?" Jason Chen made a bitter face.

"No. Then forget it. Let you die in pain."

"No, no. Pat me." As soon as Jason Chen heard what the uncle said, he quickly said.

The uncle smiled. This kid didn't know what kind of luck he had. He encountered such a treasure. For people who practice martial arts, encountering such a treasure can at least save decades of practice. This kid may surpass himself in not many years. The uncle thought happily while starting to pat Jason Chen's body.