One person: Became a disciple of Shaolin Temple and instantly learned 72 Shaolin skills.

Over the next month or so.

Wang Qing is very busy every day, and is obsessed with learning martial arts.

After finishing his morning classes and having breakfast, he plunged into the library and didn't leave until noon.

After lunch, he couldn't wait to run to his secret base to practice his martial arts.

Afterwards, he went to the Sutra Repository again, and only left when the old monk reminded him that it was time to go back.

Every day is the same.

Wang Qing has also made great progress in the past month.

Wang Qing had already mastered all the martial arts techniques that could be practiced directly, such as fist techniques, palm techniques, finger techniques, and leg techniques, and then let the system leave him to run in the background.

As for martial arts techniques like swordsmanship, Wang Qing found a piece of wood on the spot, whittled it into a wooden sword, and began practicing.

The stick techniques are even simpler; you can practice with any wooden stick.

Wang Qing can basically carve out a weapon from wood for any martial art that involves weapons.

The only thing Wang Qing couldn't practice, besides special techniques like the Boy's Kung Fu, was...

That leaves only the kind of formations that require multiple people to execute.

Wang Qing was truly at a loss with the array. Although he had an auto-clone, he couldn't create clones himself, so he had no choice but to give up.

He has now mastered most of the martial arts techniques in the notebook, and the trees around his secret base have been used to experiment with these techniques, leaving them in a terrible state.

Wang Qing, who was resting on a large rock in the secret base, opened the AFK (away from keyboard) space.

All that could be seen were rows of tiny figures tirelessly studying martial arts, like a group of tireless machines.

Wang Qing counted and found that he had learned a total of sixty martial arts techniques.

In other words, he now possesses a cultivation speed 240 times faster than others.

In addition, because there are more cultivation techniques available now, the chances of critical hits have also increased. Not long after, a cultivation technique will produce a critical hit, causing his cultivation speed to surge again.

Therefore, the Qi in Wang Qing's body is now soaring like a rocket.

Each breath increases the amount of Qi, along with various martial arts experience.

Fortunately, he absorbed these martial arts experiences subtly; otherwise, his brain might have exploded.

Looking at what he had accomplished in the past month, Wang Qing felt quite proud.

But along with this came Wang Qing a sudden loss of motivation to continue his cultivation.

After all, even if you cultivate diligently to the point of exhaustion, it won't be as fast as idling. Why make yourself work so hard?

……

The next day, Bao Wen had just returned to the courtyard after finishing his morning class when Wang Qing followed him back.

To Bao Wen's surprise, Wang Qing was carrying a rocking chair that was bigger than himself in one hand, and several large bags in the other, which looked like they were full of things.

Wang Qing's actions left Bao Wen completely bewildered.

Logically speaking, shouldn't Wang Qing be in the Sutra Repository at this time?

what is it today?

Bao Wen, who was observing from the window, soon saw Wang Qing place the rocking chair in the yard, and then move a table from the room and put it next to it.

Then a tea set and various kinds of nuts were placed on the table.

Wang Qing was leisurely lying in a rocking chair, scrolling through his phone, cracking sunflower seeds, and occasionally taking a sip of tea.

A boy of about ten years old looks exactly like an old man.

Bao Wen was completely dumbfounded. How did he suddenly find himself living a retired life?

However, Bao Wen didn't think much of it, assuming that Wang Qing was just tired from practicing martial arts and wanted to take a good rest.

For a whole week, Wang Qing did the same thing: sitting in the yard playing on his phone, drinking tea, and eating nuts.

They sit for the whole day, and sometimes when they get tired of playing, they just fall asleep in the rocking chair.

Bao Wen finally realized that something was wrong.

After returning from spending more than a month in the Sutra Repository, Wang Qing did not practice martial arts for a whole week.

You know, Wang Qing used to really enjoy practicing martial arts, and he would often ask him to spar. Now, he doesn't even mention practicing martial arts anymore.

Could this junior brother have suffered some kind of blow?

Out of concern for his junior brother, Bao Wen immediately went to Wang Qing's side.

"Baochan, what are you doing?"

"Of course, we're having tea! Senior brother, come, come, sit down and have some tea with me." Wang Qing greeted Bao Wen with a smile.

He put down his phone, picked up the teapot on the table, and poured Bao Wen a cup of tea.

Bao Wen was in no mood for tea at the moment.

He looked at Wang Qing cautiously and asked, "Bao Chan, is something bothering you? If you have any problems, you can talk to your senior brother, and I will try my best to help you."

"Nothing happened to me, I'm fine." Wang Qing glanced at Bao Wen with surprise.

I've been drinking tea for a week, what could possibly happen?

Upon hearing Wang Qing's answer, Bao Wen thought to himself, "Oh no, my junior brother must have encountered something unpleasant."

Otherwise, why would he suddenly stop practicing martial arts and stop sparring with me?

If this continues, won't my cultivation be wasted?

The worst part is that my master is away these past few days. What am I going to do now?

Bao Wen was extremely anxious inside, but on the surface he remained calm and persistently asked, "Junior brother, are you sure nothing happened?"

"No, Senior Brother, what's wrong with you today? You seem a bit strange." Wang Qing looked at Bao Wen with a strange expression.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck Wang Qing.

I haven't practiced martial arts for a week, but since I have a system that lets me automate the process, I naturally feel that there's nothing wrong with doing so.

But Baowen didn't know that, no wonder he asked himself that question.

It turns out she was worried that something might happen to her.

Seeing this, Wang Qing grinned and looked at Bao Wen, asking, "Senior brother, are you trying to ask me why I haven't practiced martial arts for the past week?"

When Wang Qing suddenly saw through his plan, Bao Wen couldn't help but blush.

However, since Wang Qing had already asked, he had no intention of hiding anything from him.

“Senior brother does have this idea. You’ve been sitting in the courtyard for a whole week now. If this continues, won’t your cultivation be completely wasted?”

“Master has gone out on business these past few days. When he comes back and finds out, he will definitely punish me severely. I don’t want to end up like Junior Brother Baojing, having to stand in the back wall to reflect on my mistakes.”

"What? You mean Senior Brother Baojing went to reflect on his mistakes in seclusion?"

Upon hearing Bao Wen's words, Wang Qing showed a hint of surprise.

He had been wondering why he hadn't seen Xiao Zizai for a while, and that he hadn't even attended the morning classes. It turned out that Xiao Zizai had been punished by Jie Kong and sent to reflect on his mistakes.

"Yes, didn't you know? After sparring with you that day, he was punished by his master and made to reflect on his mistakes in the mountains for half a year. He's still staying in the back mountains now."

Bao Wen looked at Wang Qing with an air of matter-of-fact, then asked, "Junior brother, you still haven't told me what happened to you, otherwise why would you suddenly stop cultivating?"

Clearly, he wouldn't give up easily if Wang Qing didn't give him a satisfactory answer.

She insisted on dragging Wang Qing along to cultivate together.