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[System notification: Yu Lianzhou, a second-generation disciple of the Wudang Sect, has offered to teach you the "Shaking Mountain Iron Palm" (second-rate). Do you wish to learn it?]

"Is it the Mountain-Shaking Iron Palm?" Wu Feng noticed the prompt, a slight thought crossed his mind, but his actions showed no hesitation: "Learn it!"

A powerful and vigorous essence of palm techniques, emphasizing instantaneous bursts and penetrating force, surged into his mind.

This "Iron Palm of Shaking Mountains" goes even further in the path of fierceness, pursuing the ultimate destructive power and the effect of penetrating the protective true qi.

[System notification: You have learned the "Mountain-Shaking Iron Palm" (Second-rate).]

A new line immediately appeared in the skill bar: [Iron Palm of Mountain Shaking (Beginner 0/5000)].

After Yu Lianzhou finished demonstrating a set of palm techniques, he stood still, his breathing perfectly steady.

He looked at everyone and said in a deep voice, "Practice on your own. If you find any mistakes in your exertion or application of force, I will give you some pointers."

"Yes, Second Uncle!" the disciples responded in unison, then dispersed and found open spaces to practice the powerful palm technique, imitating Yu Lianzhou's demonstration.

In an instant, the training ground was filled with the sounds of palm strikes cutting through the air, some muffled and some crisp, mixed with the groans or gasps of the disciples due to improper exertion of force.

Wu Feng also walked to his usual corner and got into a fighting stance.

He closed his eyes and recalled the power application method of "Shaking Mountain Iron Palm," comparing it with the previously perfected "Iron Sand Palm."

"This Iron Fist Palm is incredibly powerful, quite similar to the Iron Sand Palm," Wu Feng thought to himself. The Iron Sand Palm is a second-rate external martial art, focusing on tempering the palms and possessing the special effects of burning and shattering bones; it is fierce and domineering.

The Mountain-Shaking Iron Palm is a second-rate palm technique, which focuses more on instantaneous explosive power and penetrating power. Its moves are simpler and aim to break through defenses with a single strike.

Although there are differences between the two, they are similar in their core essence of strength and power.

This provided him with an excellent reference and foundation for his cultivation.

He opened his eyes, slowly raised his right palm, and, following the mental technique of the Iron Palm of Shaking Mountains, mobilized the fiery Nine Yang True Qi in his dantian and poured it into the meridians of his arm.

call!

He thrust out a palm strike flatly. The movement was slow, but the force of the palm strike was already fierce, and a clear whistling sound echoed through the air.

He could feel the yang and fiery nature of the Nine Yang True Qi, and when combined with this fierce palm strike, its power seemed to have an even greater explosive feel.

One palm strike, two palm strikes, three palm strikes...

He did not pursue speed, but carefully experienced how the waist and hips coordinated, how the true qi surged, and how the power rose from the soles of the feet, passed through the spine, shoulders and elbows, and finally condensed in the palm of his hand to burst out.

His mastery of the Iron Sand Palm technique had given him a deep-seated control over powerful palm strikes.

At this moment, practicing the Mountain-Shaking Iron Palm, which also belongs to the fierce style, is a natural process. Many key points are understood immediately without any hindrance.

[Iron Palm Mastery +252.]

【Iron Palm of Mountain Shaking (Beginner 1260/5000)】

[Iron Palm of Earth Shaking Mountain (Proficiency 40/10000)]...

With a proficiency bonus of up to 252 points per attempt in the training ground, the progress of this palm technique is astonishingly fast.

Wu Feng was completely immersed in it, repeating those core palm techniques over and over again, constantly fine-tuning the angle of force exertion and the timing and amount of true qi infusion.

Sweat quickly seeped out, but he was completely unaware of it.

Not far away, Yu Lianzhou, who was slowly inspecting the area and occasionally correcting his disciples' mistakes, stopped again.

His gaze fell on Wu Feng.

This new disciple... his palm strikes were fierce, his strength was solid, his steps were steady, and his waist and stance were perfectly coordinated.

In particular, the subtle yang and fiery energy emanating from his palm strike clearly indicated that he already possessed a considerable foundation in internal strength, which was cleverly combined with this powerful palm technique.

How long have they been practicing? Less than half an hour?

Yu Lianzhou's stern face showed a slight raised brow.

He could tell that Wu Feng's mastery of this palm technique had far surpassed the beginner level.

What surprised him even more was Wu Feng's seasoned and steady use of force in his palm strikes, as well as his exquisite control over the details of force exertion. He didn't seem like a beginner at all, but rather like a master who had been immersed in this art for many years.

As the bell rang to signal the end of morning classes, Wu Feng had just finished the final palm strike.

He was slightly out of breath as he looked at the skill bar.

【Iron Palm of Mountain Shaking (Minor Success 2640/15000)】

Sure enough, it only took one morning to go from beginner to proficient.

Feeling the newly gained powerful strength in his arms and the more refined control over his palm strikes, Wu Feng finished his practice with satisfaction.

This whole scene was witnessed by Yu Lianzhou.

"In the time it takes to attend a morning class, he's mastered this second-rate palm technique to a minor level?" Yu Lianzhou was shocked.

This usually serious second uncle looked at Wu Feng with a look of obvious surprise on his usually cold face for the first time.

"This new disciple, Wu Changfeng, has such freakish talent," Yu Lianzhou couldn't help but think to himself.

He knew that the "Iron Palm of Shaking Mountains" was not the most profound martial art of Wudang, but it was still a powerful and fierce style among the second-rate martial arts. It was not easy to learn, and to make rapid progress required a solid foundation and comprehension.

"To be able to master it so quickly, his talent is truly terrifying." Yu Lianzhou thought to himself, wondering what level he had reached in his other skills.

He recalled that a few days ago, when he met with his eldest brother Song Yuanqiao, fifth brother Zhang Cuishan, sixth brother Yin Liting, and seventh brother Mo Shenggu, they all seemed to have mentioned that this new disciple had amazing talent. At the time, he thought that perhaps it was an exaggeration.

Now that I've seen it with my own eyes, I know what they said is true, and I may even have underestimated it.

Yu Lianzhou looked at Wu Feng and fell into a brief moment of contemplation.

But he was not a talkative person and disliked public praise.

After glancing at it a few times, he looked away, his face returning to its usual serious expression.

"That's enough for today. Consolidate yourselves," Yu Lianzhou announced loudly.

"Thank you for your guidance, Second Martial Uncle!" the disciples bowed.

After the morning lessons ended, the disciples dispersed in twos and threes, mostly heading towards the dining hall.

Yu Lianzhou also turned around and left the training ground with steady steps.

Wu Feng followed the flow of people to the dining hall.

Breakfast was still just congee and side dishes, which he ate quietly, satisfying his hunger.

After putting down his chopsticks, he did not immediately go to practice his skills, but instead walked towards several third-generation disciples who looked a little older and seemed to be more familiar with the sect.

"Excuse me, fellow disciples," Wu Feng said politely, cupping his hands in greeting. "May I ask where my Fifth Uncle, Zhang Cuishan, lives? I have some questions about my studies that I would like to ask him."

The disciples glanced at Wu Feng, recognizing him as the rising star among their junior brothers, and were quite polite to him.

One of them pointed to a quiet path on the west side of the dining hall: "Follow this path, past a small bamboo grove, and you'll see several secluded cottages. Fifth Uncle usually stays in the one closest to the stream. However, Fifth Uncle prefers peace and quiet, so it's best not to disturb him too much unless it's urgent."

"Thank you for your guidance, Senior Brother." After expressing his gratitude, Wu Feng walked towards the path.

The path is paved with cobblestones and lined with green bamboo, creating a tranquil environment.

After walking for about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, we indeed saw several elegant independent houses with white walls and gray tiles, nestled among bamboo and trees.

The outermost room, with the faint sound of flowing water that can be heard behind it.

This should be the place.

Wu Feng walked to the door, straightened his clothes, and gently knocked.

"Knock knock knock".

Three soft sounds.

A clear and gentle voice came from inside: "Come in."

Wu Feng pushed open the door and went inside.

The room was simply furnished, yet exuded elegance. A desk held the Four Treasures of the Study, and Xuan paper was laid out on it.

There was a bookshelf crammed with books; and a wooden bed with a futon.

At this moment, Zhang Cuishan is standing in front of his desk, holding a calligraphy brush, seemingly practicing calligraphy.

Upon seeing Wu Feng enter, he showed a hint of surprise and put down his pen.

"Nephew Wu? Is something the matter?" Zhang Cuishan asked gently.

Wu Feng scratched his head, organized his thoughts, and respectfully said, "Fifth Uncle, I've come today to ask... if you have any literary works that I could borrow? I'd like to read some books in my spare time to improve... well, my reading ability."

He tried to make it sound natural; he couldn't just say, "I want to borrow books to improve my understanding."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Cuishan's eyes flashed with understanding, and he then smiled: "I see. Reading is a good thing; it can enlighten the mind and calm the spirit, which is also beneficial to us martial artists."

He walked to the bookshelf, searched briefly, and pulled out a few slightly old but well-preserved thread-bound books. He turned and handed them to Wu Feng: "These are the best books for beginners to read the Three Character Classic. The Great Learning, the Doctrine of the Mean, the Analects, and Mencius are considered the Four Books. And this is the Tao Te Ching, a fundamental classic of our Taoism. I have already read these books thoroughly and don't need them for now. You can take them and read them. After you've finished reading them, just return them to me."