1: I am Xu Qing

The story develops slowly, becoming more interesting as it progresses.

Inner Energy will appear a bit later; fellow readers who have read it say it's excellent, so please be a little more patient~~

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"Young Master, Young Master, time to wake up!"

As if waking from a long dream, Xu Qing suddenly opened his eyes.

Before him was a sweet-looking maid, dressed in a maid's uniform, smiling at Xu Qing from beside the bed.

In his dream, Xu Qing was a workhorse in a city, toiling day and night for his livelihood.

He finally managed to get annual leave, and Xu Qing went hiking in the mountains, hoping to return to nature and relax.

Unexpectedly, after eating a wild fruit, Xu Qing fell into a coma, and when he woke up, he was here.

Xu Qing touched his face and examined his body, feeling something was amiss.

"How did I lose so much weight?"

"Did I Transmigrate?"

Suddenly, a flood of memories surged into his mind.

Here, he was the second young master of a large Family, living a life of luxury and comfort since childhood, with everything provided for him.

So, I should be eighteen now.

Xu Qing understood.

"Young Master, breakfast is ready. I'll help you wash up."

Little Hong, the maid, looked at Xu Qing and said.

"You go out first, come back in a bit."

Little Hong was a bit puzzled but still obediently said.

"Yes, Young Master."

Xu Qing remembered that strange fruit.

At the time, it was truly bizarre; seeing that dark green fruit, he felt as if he was possessed, his mind filled with the desire to eat it.

Xu Qing's body moved uncontrollably, step by step, towards it.

Finally, after Xu Qing swallowed it, he directly lost consciousness.

As he thought about it, Xu Qing seemed to see that fruit again.

Wait, it seems to be in my mind.

Xu Qing closed his eyes, his consciousness observing the fruit in his mind.

The fruit suddenly emitted bursts of light, enveloping Xu Qing.

Host: Xu Qing

Physique: 0.9

Mana: 0

Available Points: 1

"So this fruit is called the Changqing Dao Fruit, and eating it grants eternal life.

Therefore, it was it that brought me to this world.

And after a hundred years, I will fall into a hundred-year slumber."

This is good too.

Instead of being a workhorse in modern times, being a young master here is much better.

Anyway, in his previous life, he grew up in an orphanage, free from emotional attachments.

Xu Qing comforted himself this way.

As he thought of the Changqing Dao Fruit, a panel appeared before his eyes.

"It seems this is my Golden Finger."

Since that's the case, let's add a point to Physique.

Xu Qing's thought moved.

Host: Xu Qing

Physique: 1.9

Mana: 0

Available Points: 0

Immediately, Xu Qing felt his whole body filled with strength, and he tried to clench his fists.

Xu Qing looked around the room and walked to the table.

With a strong lift, the table was easily picked up by him.

It seems that one point is equivalent to the strength of a normal adult.

According to the Changqing Dao Fruit's memory, one point can be added each year.

Next time, I'll try Mana.

Xu Qing thought to himself.

"Come in, Little Hong."

Hearing Xu Qing's words, Little Hong, the maid, pushed open the door and entered.

Watching Little Hong skillfully help him dress and wash up, Xu Qing couldn't help but exclaim.

"This is the simple and unadorned life I dreamed of."

Following Little Hong's guidance, Xu Qing arrived at the dining table.

At the head of the table sat a middle-aged man, handsome and dignified.

To the side sat a graceful and noble woman, with a smiling face.

These are my father, Xu Dao, and mother, Aunt Yi Rong.

Xu Qing bowed and said.

"Greetings, Father, Mother."

"Mm, come eat, Qing'er."

Xu Dao nodded.

"Father, your child wishes to practice martial arts so that I can protect you and Mother in the future!"

Xu Qing swallowed a pastry and looked at Xu Dao with a determined expression.

Since he had a Golden Finger, he naturally couldn't waste it.

How could a Transmigrator not practice martial arts?

By learning profound martial arts, he could protect himself and live a long life, not being harmed by others.

"Qing'er, learning martial arts is very tiring. Have you thought it through?"

Aunt Yi Rong looked at Xu Qing worriedly, placing a piece of pastry in Xu Qing's bowl.

"Alright, it's a good thing that Qing'er wants to learn martial arts.

In that case, you can go and learn from Chen Hu."

Xu Dao looked at Xu Qing, his gaze filled with encouragement.

Xu Dao didn't expect Xu Qing to become some Martial Forest master.

The Xu Family's fortune was enough for Xu Qing to live a comfortable, rich, and noble life.

But Xu Dao still looked at Xu Qing sternly and said.

"If you're going to do something, do it well. Don't be inconsistent. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Father!"

Xu Qing looked at his father and mother in this life. In his previous life, he had become an orphan early on and had suffered enough from the coldness of human nature.

But here, Xu Qing could see that Xu Dao and Aunt Yi Rong genuinely cared for him.

In the afternoon, Xu Qing met Chen Hu in the training grounds.

Chen Hu was the chief guard of the Xu Family, tall and robust, powerful and strong.

He practiced the Tiger Form Fist, which was formidable and highly skilled.

Dozens of ordinary people couldn't get close to him.

Chen Hu had received orders from the master early on and was waiting aside.

Chen Hu thought to himself, this is the second young master of the Xu Residence.

In the future, he would rely on Xu Qing for his livelihood, so he had to teach him well today.

Even if Xu Qing didn't perform that well, Chen Hu would praise him to no end.

As the saying goes, flattery always works.

He would praise Xu Qing until he was willing to train with him.

Wouldn't my relationship with the Young Master improve then?

Wouldn't my future rice bowl be secure then?

As Chen Hu thought about it, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Guard Chen, what are you laughing about?"

Xu Qing looked at Chen Hu, whose drool was almost flowing out, and asked curiously.

"Nothing, nothing, Young Master. Let's begin."

Chen Hu wiped his mouth and said eagerly.

Xu Qing began to practice the horse stance according to Chen Hu's instructions.

Xu Qing stood with his feet apart, his center of gravity lowered, and his breathing alternated regularly between three exhales and one inhale.

Thanks to the points added by the Changqing Dao Fruit, Xu Qing's Physique was already twice that of an ordinary person.

This made Xu Qing's horse stance much easier than for ordinary beginners.

"Young Master, you're standing so well, truly standard!"

"Young Master is truly a one-in-a-million Martial Arts Genius!"

Chen Hu stood by, smiling obsequiously, continuously praising him.

As time passed, after half an hour, Xu Qing's face remained calm, feeling no pressure.

Chen Hu thought to himself.

Young Master Xu Qing has some foundation.

An hour later, Xu Qing began to sweat on his forehead, feeling his legs constantly aching and throbbing.

Chen Hu was still praising him, his heart turbulent.

What's going on?

Young Master Xu Qing is so fierce?

Ordinary people usually can't last half an hour when they first start practicing.

But Xu Qing actually persisted for a full hour.

"Alright, Young Master. Let's end today's horse stance.

Come, I'll wipe your sweat for you."

Chen Hu looked at Xu Qing, pulling out a handkerchief from his Pregnant, which he had borrowed from a maid in the Xu Residence.

Xu Qing watched the burly Chen Hu pull out a handkerchief from his chest.

Xu Qing's forehead had a black line, and he said.

"No need, Guard Chen."

According to Chen Hu's description.

There are no Immortals in this world, and practicing martial arts doesn't involve any Internal Energy.

Therefore, the martial prowess in this world is not high, and the martial spirit is not strong.

Xu Qing knew that with the points added by the Changqing Dao Fruit, he actually didn't need to practice martial arts.

After a few decades, with his Physique increased to dozens of points, he could completely become a One-Punch Man.

But Xu Qing didn't want to be in a fight where, when others were shouting 'Demon Subduing Fist' and striking cool poses,

Xu Qing would say.

"Take my Turtle Fist!"

And then punch someone flying.