High Martial Arts: Becoming a Liver Master

"Of course." Zhao Qiankun glanced at Song Hao. "Song Hao, your problem is not a problem."

"The martial arts exam rules do not stipulate that someone with a damaged dantian cannot participate in the exam. As long as you meet the requirements, you can participate in the martial arts exam."

"Chen Mo is strong enough to pass the school's test and can naturally join the elite class."

Song Hao was still very unconvinced. Why should he be the one to get away with it?

How could Chen Mo, a good-for-nothing, actually get into the elite class? How could he accept that?

"Teacher, that's true, but Chen Mo's dantian is ruined, so he can no longer become a martial artist. What martial arts university would admit him? Even if he gets good scores in the martial arts exam, no university would dare to accept him."

"I don't know if there are any pills to repair the dantian. Even if there are, they would require countless resources, so it's simply not worth it."

"It would be better to let him drop out of the humanities program on his own; why waste resources!"

If the school only considered profits and reputation, it would definitely do this. Moreover, someone has already reported to the principal. Zhao Qiankun received the principal's instructions to take Chen Mo to the assessment later.

If they don't pass the test, we'll abandon their training.

But I can't say this to Song Hao, and there's no need to.

"Song Hao, the school will make its own decision on this matter; you don't need to get involved. Your most important goal right now is to focus on your cultivation and improve your strength as much as possible."

"Everyone, please arrange your own cultivation time. Chen Mo, come to my office."

"Okay!" Upon hearing Chen Mo's response, Zhao Qiankun left the classroom.

Chen Mo stood up and then heard Jiang Tao's voice:

"Go, Mozi!"

Chen Mo waved to Jiang Tao, giving him a confident look.

As soon as Chen Mo stepped out of the classroom, his classmates started making a fuss.

"Hey, do you think Old Zhao calling Chen Mo over means he's automatically sending him to the humanities class?"

"You're talking nonsense! Didn't you hear what Old Zhao said? As long as you're strong enough, you can get into the elite class!"

Jiang Tao immediately retorted, saying that slandering his brother was absolutely unacceptable.

"I didn't say it earlier because I was giving him face. Old Zhao is so good; he always protects the students' dignity."

"Exactly! Jiang Tao, you'd better be sensible. You and Chen Mo are from different worlds. You still want to be with a piece of trash? Do you want to be trash yourself?"

"Who I associate with is none of your business! Even if Mo Zi's dantian is destroyed, he's still not useless. He's stronger than all of you. Mo Zi himself was right: you can't even beat him, yet you call him useless. What do you call yourselves then?"

Jiang Tao really didn't know what was wrong with these classmates. They couldn't argue with them, and they couldn't beat them either, yet they kept babbling on.

"you!"

"Alright, stop arguing! Aren't you all annoying? You'd be better off cultivating if you had time to argue!" Lin Xiaoyan said something fair and then went out with the other girls.

Jiang Tao didn't want to argue with his classmates, so he left the classroom and followed Lin Xiaoyan and the others to the cultivation building.

As soon as he stepped out of the stairwell, he saw Lin Xiaoyan and several female classmates waiting for him.

"Lin Xiaoyan, were you waiting for me?" Jiang Tao looked at Lin Xiaoyan suspiciously.

"Yes!" Lin Xiaoyan nodded with a smile. "I wanted to ask about Chen Mo's matter. Is the matter about the dantian true? I didn't hear him refute it, but he also admitted it."

Jiang Tao scratched his head, somewhat embarrassed:

"It's probably true, but he didn't go into details. He's fine; he has a way!"

Jiang Tao was a little nervous talking to Lin Xiaoyan, and he was particularly concerned about his reputation in front of her, afraid of leaving a bad impression on her.

"Oh, I see! Okay, I understand. Let's go cultivate!" Having spent time alone with Chen Mo, Lin Xiaoyan had a general understanding of his character.

If the matter of the dantian is true, then according to the timeline, Chen Mo should have known about it long ago. However, he was not saddened and remained calm and composed, which shows that this matter is not unsolvable for him.

Therefore, she doesn't need to worry anymore.

"good!"

When invited by the beautiful woman, Jiang Tao agreed without hesitation.

Although Lin Xiaoyan has become Chen Mo's type, the other female classmates are still single, so he must make the most of this opportunity.

......

Zhao Qiankun's office.

"How did your week of seclusion go?"

When Chen Mo came in, Zhao Qiankun invited him to sit down. After Chen Mo was seated, Zhao Qiankun asked him questions.

"It's even better than I expected. By the way, Teacher Zhao, thank you for hiring a martial artist to protect my family."

As Chen Mo spoke, he stood up and bowed to Zhao Qiankun to express his gratitude.

"No need to thank me, it's the least I can do!" Zhao Qiankun waved his hand. "You're an enlightened one, you deserve this."

"However, the matter of your dantian has been leaked. Although a few students were investigated, none of them were the masterminds. In addition, due to pressure from the dean of students, they were not punished."

"You could say your situation isn't good. As you know, your dantian has been destroyed, and your potential has been greatly reduced."

"Yes, I know! By the way, I came out of quarantine yesterday. I called you, but you were out of service. Did you leave the city?"

"Yeah! I was going to call you back after I got back, but something came up. Liu Bo texted me to make sure you were okay, so I didn't reply!"

"If anything happens, you can message me!"

"Okay, I understand, teacher!"

Chen Mo continued to steer the conversation back to himself, looking at Zhao Qiankun, "Teacher, what did the principal say? Does he want to see me?"

"The principal is still in a meeting. He'll come to see you after he finishes! By the way, have you completed your basic swordsmanship training? If not, it will be a big blow to your chances in front of the principal and will greatly affect your potential assessment."

Zhao Qiankun still hoped that Chen Mo could catch the principal's eye, as this would increase his chances of repairing his dantian. Without the principal's support, Chen Mo would only be able to stay at this level for the rest of his life.

"Teacher, don't worry. I have already completed my cultivation. Not only that, I have also gained some other insights."

Chen Mo planned to reveal some of his strength to put Zhao Qiankun at ease, after all, it was rare to find a teacher as good to him as Zhao Qiankun.

If it were any other teacher, upon hearing that their dantian had been destroyed, they wouldn't care whether they were enlightened or not; they would only expel them from the school.

If things go well, you could transfer to a humanities class.

Zhao Qiankun, however, was different. In order to help himself and pass the principal's test, he spent a lot of favors to have a martial artist protect his family.

"What did you realize?" This piqued Zhao Qiankun's curiosity. He knew the mystery of enlightenment; once someone had an epiphany, no one knew what they had come to understand.

"Sword stance!"

Zhao Qiankun picked up his cup, took a sip of tea, and nodded:

"Oh! The power of a sword!"

Suddenly realizing that Chen Mo was referring to the sword technique, he choked on his tea as soon as he took a sip.

"Cough cough..."

"What did you say? Sword stance?"