《DUNGEON GOD》THE PRACTICE OF QI
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I went to his house, it was a little small house,and beside it there was giant hall type house with many teen age kids cultivating.
He said they were doing qiqong.
{The practice of cultivating and balancing qi is called qiqong.}
{Qi is a another form of energy just like magical power, magical power is known as mana in short and withdraws energy from surrounding but qi is different, Qi users have to cultivate and increase their physical capabilities because the energy they use are consumed by energy formed within the body.}
[Harumo!! Where are you? Your practice duel with himachi is going to start soon!]
The kid whom i met just now said to rest till now and gone to the direction where the voice came from. The kids made a surrounded them and started to cheer harumo!! Harumo!!, Himachi!! Himachi!!.
Then the guy between them must be judge, he was wearing black kimono and a straw hat.
He yelled...
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They both started to run towards eachother and himachi yelled "Mega punch" but harumo blocked it with his cross hands but the impact was so huge that it made a huge crack at the ground, the ground shattered. Harumo then yelled " mega punch" again but this time himachi went flying away with shattering the path and coughed up blood.
[End !! Quick heal himachi quickly!.]
It was soooo ossam, i wanted to learn thise new form of energy !!
They all started to surround harumo and started to praise and cheer him.
Later on, harumo introduced my self with his father and mother and told everything what had happened till now.
They thanked me and asked what they could pay me for helping thier son?
I was very interested on the new energy form "chi" so i asked them to teach it to me, although his father warned me that it will very difficult to master qi most likely 2 days to master it. So i decided to learn it since after 2 day my duel will start.
He took me to the dojo training room which was filled with other kids and youngsters.
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