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Chapter 28 Disciple, understand

In fact, even if Sikong found a way to break martial arts, due to the difference in strength, if Su Ming continued with this move, Sikong would undoubtedly die.

However, Sikong learned what he wanted to teach, and that was enough.

"Not bad……"

Su Ming nodded, and a few smiles appeared on his always stern and majestic face, expressing his appreciation without hesitation.

However, there was some deep thought in his heart.

The elegant old master returns.

Seeing this, the nine students sitting cross-legged on the ground were in shock and doubt, and their eyes turned to Sikong and Su Ming.

The pungent woman smiled subconsciously, her eyes moved like eyes, and her willow-leaf eyebrows added a bit of heroism to her.

It's a pity that this beautiful scene was completely blocked by the mist on her face, and no one saw it.

Sikong walked back to the futon slowly, his knee joints creaked and he sat down slowly.

"You are amazing, you learned it so quickly..."

The shy man leaned his head closer and said with emotion from the bottom of his heart.

Sikong shrugged his shoulders as a reply.

Everyone only saw that his martial arts talent seemed to be superior to ordinary people, but no one knew that he worked hard and practiced worldly martial arts silently in countless cold winters and hot summers.

Day after day, year after year.

Scars and tears, only swallowed in my heart.

Sikong didn't feel resentful because Su Ming 'tortured' himself, not only because Su Ming taught him by precept and example, and almost taught him hand in hand.

It was more because Sikong vaguely noticed that his mental state, which had been unstable all the time, was better, and he could control his body more satisfactorily.

It seems that because of this life and death again and again, his mental brain has been restored to a certain extent.

It is really extraordinary that Su Ming can be hailed as a spiritual mentor.

"Okay, next, I will talk about martial arts in detail."

After some fights, Su Ming's complexion remained ruddy, his breathing was calm, and the braids that were always on the back of his head didn't even shake at all.

After the double plate was finished, Su Ming looked at the wealthy boy whose fingers did not touch the spring water: "Jinshan, are you practicing a body technique called 'Breezy Wind and Fallen Leaves'?"

Jinshan dared not neglect the rich and noble children, and replied one after another: "That's right, Master Su."

Su Ming nodded: "This movement technique is an 'extraordinary' martial skill. It can not only increase the speed by three times, but also create a 'side wind' as an attacking method. At least 75% of the gene chain integrity and 40% of the The strength of the gene chain, you have cultivated to the point of entering the room. Not bad..."

Jin Shan nodded one after another, like a chicken pecking at rice, his slightly trembling calf betrayed the pride in his heart.

"It's a pity that this excellent extraordinary martial skill has been practiced by you to make it smell like a mundane one, so you are eager for success!"

Su Ming turned to stare at Jinshan, but didn't say much. He looked at the charming woman in the cheongsam, "Qingqing, are you practicing a leg technique 'Full of Feathers'?"

"Yes, Master."

Qingqing nodded softly, three thousand blue silks were draped down, her long hair reached her waist, and it was even scattered on the ground at this time, making her look extremely soft and delicate.

"Well, although this martial skill is two steps lower than Chaofan, it's just a 'bright dust', which can give full play to [-]% of your leg strength, but you are able to cultivate to the point where you are now close to a master, and you are quite enlightened, and you have put in a lot of effort." Su Ming laughed.

"Huo Wu, you're practicing the 'Huangqi Wutong', a method of exhaling breath. Is it a martial skill called 'Raiding'?"

Su Ming looked at the elegantly dressed, extremely aggressive woman, but in the depths of his eyes, there was an imperceptible trace of kindness.

"That's right!"

Huo Wu replied carelessly, patting her plump and solid thighs, not caring about Su Ming's identity at all.

Su Ming smiled. Based on everyone's entrance exams and performance on climbing the rock climbing wall, he evaluated everyone's martial arts pros and cons like a god.

Then, it was Sikong's turn...

Su Ming frowned slightly, as if he was thinking, and the green smoke curled up, blocking his slightly complicated expression.

"You have a body technique called 'Youlong Lifting Technique', which is the lowest Mingchen martial skill, and it can only develop [-]% of your own speed."

This sentence is a declarative sentence, Su Ming is not asking Sikong, but is stating a fact.

Hearing this, Sikong was startled, but then calmed down.

Su Ming didn't see his identity.

Instead, relying on his vicious vision and years of martial arts intuition to judge the characteristics of the Dragon Lifting Technique, he then compares it with the information database to obtain detailed information about the martial skill.

Don't think that this is an easy move, but you must know that there are more than tens of thousands of martial arts in the empire's information database!

The civilization of the Central Empire suppressed all realms, smashed through countless brilliant civilizations, and was extremely overbearing. Naturally, it collected all kinds of civilization crystallization.

Countless magic weapons, martial arts, elixirs, spiritual herbs, and martial arts flowed into the imperial civilization one after another, and were swallowed up by its powerful digestive system, and then gave birth to a unique civilization system belonging to the imperial civilization.

Sikong's hometown, the Xuangu cultivating civilization, was completely defeated ten years ago, and almost all cultural achievements were swept away.

Naturally, this body method, which is widely circulated in the homeland, was also published by the imperial civilization and included in the information database.

Only need some price, you can practice.

However, the Hundred Explosion Fist is an isolated copy.

Since the martial arts master Bai Feiyang passed away, and the troubled old boxer disappeared in the civilized war, only Sikong practiced the Hundred Explosion Fist.

Naturally, Su Ming was puzzled. Although there were martial arts similar to Hundred Explosion Fist in the information database, there were some differences in the details.

"This punch is a Hundred Explosion Fist. It has a hundred sounds and a hundred weights. I got it by accident. Its grade is probably..."

Speaking of this, Sikong hesitated and said, "Probably Mingchen martial arts."

No wonder Sikong was hesitant, ordinary Mingchen martial arts were completely a power-transporting technique, which could transport [-] to [-]% of the power or speed out of the body.

And the Martial Skill into Tribulation is a burst of strength, which can increase physical fitness, double the strength, double the hit, or even more!

However, in the narrative of the Eye of Origin, when the Hundred Explosion Fist is completed, it can only exert [-]% of its strength.

But ever since Sikong's Hundred Explosion Fist broke through to a great success and reached back to basics, he not only broke through the limit of [-]% punching strength, but also reached [-]%.

It also gave birth to the martial arts will.

Hundreds of explosions gradually decreased strangely, until a few days ago, there were only seven, seven, and 49 explosions left.

The Hundred Explosion Fist has reached the limit of Ming Chen's martial arts, it can transfer [-]% of its strength, but it can't increase its strength, and it can't meet the requirements of the robbery martial arts.

However, he had to go one step further, reaching the stage of nurturing martial arts will, which made Sikong quite puzzled.

Su Ming listened carefully, took notes secretly, nodded and said, "Well, that's how it is, I've been taught."

Su Ming, who is humble and polite, makes people feel like a spring breeze, and they subconsciously develop a good impression.

"You can check the information database for the rank and requirements of martial arts."

"As for the martial arts of Ming Chen, Ruo Jie, and Transcendence, the two levels of 'Shen Sheng' and 'Wu Ji' have reached the point where they are ingenious, giving birth to supernatural powers and even life. Your cultivation is still shallow, so there is no need to aim too high."

"Of course, when we mention martial arts, we have to mention martial arts awareness, which is the 'spiritual jade core'."

Sikong's ears moved, and he listened quietly and carefully.

"Actually, all dharmas in the world can give birth to spiritual jade cores."

"A boss of a company, because he has been strategizing for a long time and wields great power, will undergo a subtle transformation in his spirit. When ordinary people see him, they will feel ashamed and be overshadowed by his aura."

"Of course, this kind of aura is far from being able to form a spiritual jade core, but the essence is the same."

"As low as Mingchen martial arts, as high as Wuji, after reaching the realm of transformation, by chance, a spiritual jade core will be born, which has various magical functions, and even, you can use this to leapfrog to fight and kill Shangwei!"

"However, the probability of conceiving a spiritual jade core is extremely low. Even I have not conceived a single spiritual jade core."

Everyone nodded, abruptly, but Su Ming changed his mind and pointed the finger at Sikong——

"King Yue, among the ten people, you are not only the weakest in cultivation, you can even reach the elementary level of the one-dimensional micro-string level, and your physical fitness is even the worst! If the data is correct, your genetic chain is only 40% complete! You should understand why."

Everyone looked at Sikong in surprise. They had vaguely known that Sikong's physical fitness was extremely poor during the previous entrance exam and rock climbing, but they did not expect that it would be so bad!
The integrity of the gene chain is only 40%. Doesn't that mean that he is doomed not to be able to cultivate to a high-level one-dimensional micro-string level, and he is doomed to be mediocre all his life?
But he, how did Fang Qian find the method of breaking martial arts and the weakness of Master Su's martial arts?
You know, he can only understand martial arts!

Sikong raised his head and saw that although Su Ming was reprimanding himself with a stern face, his eyes were as clear as water without impurities.

Uncovering his scars face to face, it seems that he just wants to let himself know his shame and be brave.

Surprisingly, Sikong got up, bowed and replied: "Disciple, I understand."

　I almost forgot to ask for recommendations every day...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)