Chapter 11: Innate Divine Power?
Qing Shui saw Qing Hu holding up a huge stone lock, weighing no less than 200 catties. Qing Shui thought of going forward to try but seeing Qing Hu was slightly struggling to hold it up, Qing Hu was after all an expert in the Three Layers of Qing Lian Wu Decree, so Qing Shui finally gave up on the idea of trying!
Qīng Shuǐ after all is a mentally mature person, won't be afraid of losing face, let alone in front of these little kids!
At the age of eight, being able to lift twenty kilograms in his past life was a child with great strength!
Qing Shui found the smallest fifty-kilogram stone lock in the martial arts arena. Although he felt that his small body had immense strength since practicing the Ancient Strengthening Technique and cultivating his Qi, it seemed like he had endless energy, but when he stretched out his slender arm, he still felt a bit strained!
Slowly grasp the stone lock, then use all your strength and pull it up with a burst of force!
But then made other children laugh!
Because Qing Shui exerted force in one pull and suddenly sat down on the ground!
But at this moment, Qing Shui was extremely delighted because he felt that when he lifted the fifty-kilogram stone lock, he didn't feel any weight, and his excessive force caused him to flash backwards!
While other kids thought Qing Water couldn't even lift a 20-jin stone lock and fell over!
"What are you laughing at? Mind your own business!" A handsome and elegant youth of fourteen or fifteen years old scolded, and everyone else fell silent!
The green tiger rushed to Qing Shui's side!
"You're okay, don't practice these for now!" Qing Hu said with concern!
Qīng Shuǐ felt Qīng Hǔ's sincere concern and was delighted, while the mocking voices of others from just now seemed to have gone unheard by her!
"I'm fine, thank you, Qinghu!"
Just then, that somewhat heroic young man walked over!
"Green water, nothing wrong, just starting out running some footwork, punching some fist techniques, stretching and expanding the tendons!"
"It's nothing, thank you!" Qing Shui smiled. Qing Shui knew that this Qing Yang of the Qing family's third generation was one of the strongest among them, aside from Qing Zi and Qing Mei. He had already reached the peak of the fifth layer of martial arts, and usually treated Qing Shui quite well, so Qing Shui genuinely smiled!
Qingyang also smiled warmly and reminded Qing Water to be careful before leaving!
The martial arts school has sixteen children in total, but only the Qingtian family has a daughter, while other families have four sons each.
Qīng Hǔ's little sister, Qīng Bèi, is the only daughter of the Qīng family and also the youngest at just five years old. As a result, she is extremely pampered in the Qīng household. Even Qīng Yī treats this adorable little niece with affection as if she were her own daughter!
"Be careful, Qing Shui! Or else Auntie will cry again!" Qing Bei said with concern, blinking her big eyes.
Qīng Shuǐ looked at this little girl's serious nodding head, unaware that his own body was only eight years old and also a small kid!
With the experience of the previous time, Qing Shui grabbed the Stone Lock for the second time, slowly lifting it up, feeling very light, as if he had returned to being an adult and grabbing this fifty-jin thing was effortless!
Then changed to 80 jin, 100 jin, 180 jin...
Qingshui has arrived at the place where Qinghu was just now, and other people in the martial arts arena, including Qingshang, are staring at Qingshui with an unbelievable gaze! Qinghai has already left, otherwise he would also be very surprised!
When Qing Shui was struggling to lift the 200-jin stone lock, everyone's mouth was agape, and the martial arena was very quiet!
Qīng Shuǐ was very excited in his heart, because when he lifted to one hundred and eighty kilograms, Qīng Shuǐ felt a bit out of strength, but at this time, the ancient strong body technique's airflow automatically rotated, then it was like taking stimulants, lightly and easily lifting up!
When it reached one hundred jin, Qing Shui didn't want others to see him as a monster, nor did he want to look for trouble for himself, so he pretended to be exerting himself.
"Green water, I didn't expect you to have such great strength. I can barely lift it with the help of Qinglian Wu Jue, but you can lift it up with just your physical strength." Qing Hu said happily, without any jealousy, but rather very happy.
Qīng Shuǐ laughed and said, "This is already the limit!"
Later, as training time came to an end and everyone left one by one, Qing Hu originally wanted Qing Shui to leave too, but Qing Shui said he would stay for a while longer, so Qing Hu left first!
While Qing Shui saw no one, he slowly walked towards the largest stone lock among his three disciples, which was also the eight-hundred-pound stone lock that only a warrior at the fifth layer of the peak could lift!
