High Martial Arts: Becoming a Liver Master

An hour later.

"Alright, Li Mengxue, sparring time is over, I'm leaving!"

Chen Mo said with a sense of despair.

This girl is inhuman; she always goes all out in battle, leaving him struggling to keep up.

Moreover, he's incredibly resilient; every time he loses, he doesn't get discouraged but instead learns from his mistakes and continues practicing.

Fortunately, after each sparring session, there was a little time for him to rest and recover his mental energy.

In order to quickly restore his mental strength, Chen Mo would point out Li Mengxue's problems directly after each sparring session, and then immediately visualize the recovery.

After Li Mengxue digested the information, they practiced together again.

This process was repeated over and over.

They practiced five or six times in one hour.

"etc!"

"Is there anything else?" Chen Mo turned to look at Li Mengxue.

"Chen Mo, you don't need to leave. Look, I've already renewed my subscription! Two hours!"

Li Mengxue showed Chen Mo the content on her phone screen.

"I!"

Chen Mo glanced at the contents and was speechless. Li Mengxue had booked all of his sparring time for the day!

"Young Miss, I..."

"Stop!" Chen Mo was about to explain his reason for refusing when Li Mengxue interrupted him, "Chen Mo, you don't need to worry about physical or mental exhaustion."

"I have vending machines here, they have food and drinks."

"No, you're really thoughtful!"

"Of course!"

Li Mengxue completely lost her aloof school beauty demeanor, instead resembling a persistent female hooligan, "Come on, I'll go buy you some food and drinks."

"Li Mengxue, weren't you supposed to be the aloof school beauty? How come you've changed so much?"

Chen Mo couldn't help but ask.

"That was an act. So many people are annoyed with me. If I don't act aloof, do you expect them to surround me every day?"

Li Mengxue didn't hide anything and answered truthfully, "Those people are only after my good looks, so I have even less desire to talk to them!"

"Uh..." Chen Mo touched his nose, somewhat embarrassed, and said, "Actually, I'm also attracted to your good looks. Why are you talking to me again?"

"Really?" Li Mengxue suddenly turned around, startling Chen Mo, who quickly backed away.

Chen Mo was a little scared, wondering what had gotten into this young lady. He regretted asking that question.

Seeing Chen Mo's expression, Li Mengxue suddenly laughed, then turned around to buy a drink.

Chen Mo was puzzled and stood there waiting.

Li Mengxue went to the vending machine and said without turning her head:

What kind of drink would you like?

"Whatever, as long as it replenishes energy, it's fine."

Hearing the sound was somewhat distant, Li Mengxue turned her head and saw Chen Mo standing there motionless. Her voice rose a few decibels:

"Just come and get what you want. Do you expect me to bring it to you personally?"

"Okay! Coming right away!"

Chen Mo, unaware of the young lady's temperament, quickly went over and ordered a bottle of energy drink and a packet of beast jerky.

Ten minutes later.

After eating and drinking his fill, Chen Mo resumed his training as a sparring partner.

Although Li Mengxue had experience with basic sword techniques, she was not a swordswoman, so Chen Mo's experience could only be used as a reference.

Even with Chen Mo's guidance, Li Mengxue's swordsmanship did not improve dramatically.

However, with his spiritual perception and rich experience in finding flaws, Chen Mo still discovered quite a few problems.

After processing Chen Mo's points once again, Li Mengxue remarked with some emotion:

"I thought my swordsmanship was just one step away from perfection, but I never expected there to be so many problems."

"I feel like we're still a ways from achieving perfection."

"With your talent, you'll be able to break through to the Perfection Realm with a little more practice." Chen Mo glanced at Li Mengxue and couldn't help but ask the question that had been on his mind, "Li Mengxue, your family must be well-off!"

"Given your qualifications, you shouldn't lack martial arts skills, so why do you insist on perfecting even the basic martial arts techniques?"

"If it's not inconvenient to say, then just pretend I didn't ask."

After spending time with her, Chen Mo found that Li Mengxue was quite easy to get along with, and did not have an arrogant or domineering attitude.

That's why he asked that question.

Li Mengxue did not hide anything and generously gave her answer:

"It's alright to tell you. These basic martial arts techniques are all simplified versions of advanced martial arts techniques. Once you've mastered the basic techniques, it will be much easier to learn the corresponding advanced techniques."

"Of course, even if you haven't mastered the basic martial arts, you can still learn them, but even if you do, you won't be able to unleash the full power of the advanced martial arts."

"In the end, you still need to master the basic martial arts techniques to go further."

"Also, I need to get a higher score in the martial arts exam. Only by perfecting the basic martial arts skills can I get a full score. As you know, in the martial arts exam, one point higher can put you ahead of thousands of people."

"I see, thank you for telling me!"

"You're welcome! You'll find out sooner or later!" Li Mengxue shook her head. "Your basic swordsmanship is already perfected. Your homeroom teacher will tell you when she finds out at school tomorrow!"

"But thank you anyway! Okay, I'm rested, let's start sparring!"

Chen Mo didn't know what to talk about with Li Mengxue, so he changed the subject to cultivation.

So the two started practicing again.

Originally, Chen Mo wanted to ask Li Mengxue what methods there were for repairing the dantian, since she came from a prominent family and would know more.

However, he had only just met Li Mengxue and they weren't exactly friends, so he didn't ask.

He didn't want to reveal the problem of his dantian being destroyed.

As a sparring partner, Chen Mo naturally did his best.

So, during this sparring session, the two practiced repeatedly.

Chen Mo didn't keep anything to himself and told Li Mengxue about the problems he had discovered, letting her figure them out and make adjustments on her own.

The knife technique is bold and sweeping, while the sword technique is agile and graceful; the two techniques are somewhat different in their approach.

He doesn't practice swordsmanship, and there are some things he doesn't quite understand.

Li Mengxue had to figure it out herself.

Li Mengxue humbly accepted the problems Chen Mo pointed out, and as a result, her swordsmanship gradually improved.

With the help of sparring partners, Chen Mo's swordsmanship skills improved rapidly.

He glanced at the panel briefly and saw that his proficiency in swordsmanship, movement, and mental perception had all increased significantly, by 20 points each.

Swordsmanship also incorporates some movement techniques. When practicing in pairs, one needs to move around and shift positions, which naturally increases the proficiency of movement techniques.

After what seemed like the umpteenth time they had sparred, Li Mengxue's swordsmanship suddenly became faster and sharper, leaving Chen Mo unable to find any openings.

"Jingle bells..."

After a series of clashes of swords, Chen Mo was finally defeated.

Chen Mo stepped aside and, seeing Li Mengxue standing there blankly, quietly moved away.

He knew that Li Mengxue's swordsmanship had reached perfection and that she was there to digest it.

Before long, Li Mengxue began practicing basic sword techniques.

"Swish swish swish..."

The sharp sound of something cutting through the air echoed in the training room.

Her swordsmanship became even more ethereal, leaving only afterimages visible to the naked eye.

Chen Mo has high mental strength and enhanced five senses, so he can see her moves clearly, but he can no longer defeat her!

Although their martial arts skills were at the same level, Li Mengxue was a ninth-rank martial arts apprentice, and her strength was 300 kilograms greater than his. Every time they clashed, he had to bear the extra force.

Chen Mo's physical body wasn't strong enough to withstand the strain, so defeat was inevitable.