High Martial Arts: Martial Soul Great Sage Equal to Heaven, crushing all races.

"Oh! Okay!" Chu Qiulan snapped out of her shock, completely impressed by Feng Mo's extraordinary talent.

He immediately adopted a humble attitude and explained all the problems he had encountered in practicing the Swimming Dragon Fist.

After listening, Feng Mo frowned slightly.

Seeing this, Chu Qiulan was a little uneasy. "What's wrong? Is my problem that's troublesome?"

Feng Mo shook his head. "No, I'm wondering why such a simple question can stump someone."

Chu Qiulan: ......

She, who had always been admired and envied by others, suddenly experienced emotions she had never felt before.

She knew that it was called envy, and a little bit of jealousy.

It turns out that the various cultivation problems that had been troubling him were so simple in Feng Mo's eyes.

But thinking about it, it makes sense. It would be a miracle if such a prodigious person could stump him.

Chu Qiulan quickly adjusted her mindset and decided to stop comparing herself to Feng Mo.

She even felt that this guy's talent was even more exaggerated than that of her idol, Dongfang Yangming.

"Alright, I'll answer all your questions one by one. First, you need to understand the core of this boxing style..." Feng Mo slowly began to teach.

With the extraordinary comprehension boost brought by his profound wisdom, any martial art is incredibly simple in his eyes.

When others practice advanced martial arts, the difficulty is like Parkinson's walking a high-wire – extremely rare.

When he practices any martial arts, it's just like taking a walk, stretching, or yawning.

As Feng Mo explained, Chu Qiulan suddenly felt enlightened, as if she had grasped something.

Seizing the opportunity, she disregarded Feng Mo's presence and began practicing the Soaring Dragon Fist.

Soon, after completing a set of punches, all the previous stagnation and obstacles in the punching technique were completely overcome.

"Alright, I've taught you the core of this boxing technique. You can leave now," Feng Mo said, waving his hand.

Chu Qiulan hesitated for a moment, "Well, I just finished a set of moves, and now I have a new problem... Could I stay here and cultivate instead?"

"Aren't you a genius? How come you're so stupid? You've analyzed the core principles clearly, and you still have problems." Feng Mo was speechless.

"I..." Chu Qiulan said with a resentful expression.

Although she was the top genius at Ning City No. 1 High School, she was nothing compared to Feng Mo.

He's oversimplifying martial arts training. If simply reciting the core principles could lead to mastery, there would be no weaklings in the world.

This feeling is like watching a simple and easy-to-understand detailed street dance video.

Eyes: I understand.

Mind: Simple.

Body: Who the hell are you making things difficult for?

"Fine, I promised to guide you." Feng Mo shook his head and sighed. "You can stay and cultivate, but you'll have to pay extra."

"How much money do you want? I have money." Chu Qiulan's eyes lit up, and she said generously.

"I don't need money right now. I need second-tier martial arts, movement techniques, weapons, and so on. Can you get them?" Feng Mo asked.

Although he didn't know Chu Qiulan before, he had heard various rumors that she was the daughter of a martial arts family.

Presumably, getting these things shouldn't be too difficult.

"I don't have second-tier movement techniques or weapons for now, but I do have martial arts skills." Chu Qiulan smiled slightly and took out a golden jade slip from her storage bracelet.

"This is an advanced martial art of the Soaring Dragon Fist, the True Dragon Control Technique. It is grade S, which is very powerful among second-tier martial arts."

Feng Mo looked puzzled. "I remember the Soaring Dragon Fist is a family martial art of your Chu family. This Dragon Control True Technique should be the same. If I practice it, will I be hunted down by your elders?"

"Our Chu family has many branches, and the martial arts passed down in each branch are different. In my branch, I am the only one left..." Chu Qiulan's face darkened, and she sighed.

"So you don't need to worry, I can make all the decisions."

"Sorry." Feng Mo was unusually tactless.

He hadn't expected that Chu Qiulan's background was somewhat similar to his own; both of them were orphans.

If he had a cheat code, he'd probably be a protagonist template.

"It's alright." Chu Qiulan smiled and handed the golden jade slip to Feng Mo.

"You should first cultivate the Dragon Control True Technique. Once I have mastered the Soaring Dragon and Startling Wild Goose Fist, I will ask you for guidance."

When the time comes, I'll go home and find you a powerful second-tier movement technique as a reward.

As for second-tier weapons, we have quite a few at home. If you need any, you can come back with me to choose one.

"You may not be the best at cooking, but you're surprisingly generous," Feng Mo remarked.

"Alright, since you're so generous, I'll definitely train you thoroughly. You'll at least reach the minor mastery level of the Dragon Control True Technique before the martial arts exam!"

This was Feng Mo's preliminary assessment of Chu Qiulan's aptitude after observing her practice of the Soaring Dragon Fist, and his conclusion that she could make progress.

"Okay!" Chu Qiulan's eyes flashed with eagerness.

Since the passing of her family members, she has lost interest in most things, except for martial arts, which she has a deep passion for.

She was willing to do anything that could help her improve her martial arts skills.

Glancing at Feng Mo, Chu Qiulan secretly encouraged herself: "Feng Mo, although your talent is extraordinary, I'm not bad either. I will do my best to keep up with you!"

To find the upper part, one must seek the middle part; to find the lower part, one must seek the middle part.

As long as she can keep up with Feng Mo's pace of becoming stronger, her strength will definitely be in the same tier as Feng Mo's!

And so, Chu Qiulan practiced the Soaring Dragon Fist in training room 002.

Whenever she accumulated enough new questions, she would ask Feng Mo for advice.

Feng Mo, on the other hand, calmed down and began to add points to the Dragon Taming True Technique.

"System, Dragon Taming Technique, add...add 800 defense penetration points!"

He instinctively wanted to say "max it out," but then he remembered he only had 800 armor penetration points in his pocket, and his tone softened...

[Ding! Adding cultivation points...]

[You have begun cultivating the second-tier S-rank martial art, the Dragon Control True Technique!]

You've discovered that the Soaring Dragon Fist and the Dragon Control True Technique share a remarkably subtle commonality.

[The perfected level of the Soaring Dragon Fist greatly reduces the obstacles to your cultivation of the Dragon Control True Technique.]

Your Dragon Taming Technique—Perfected!

You discover that the Dragon Taming Technique seems to have many areas for improvement, and you attempt to deduce its workings...

[Defense penetration points exhausted, training complete.]

Feng Mo opened his eyes in frustration, the inspiration that had been surging in his mind vanishing completely.

He tried to perfect the Dragon Taming Technique by relying solely on his own intellect, but this was as slow as a tortoise crawling.

While it's certainly possible to achieve this by spending a lot of time, given one's aptitude, nothing beats the speed of cheating.

Once you get used to playing hacked versions, it's just impossible for you to grind for them again!

Chu Qiulan, who had been waiting for a long time, rushed to greet Feng Mo when he opened his eyes.

She had just practiced a few sets of the Soaring Dragon Fist and felt that she was improving rapidly. At the same time, she had accumulated enough questions to ask Feng Mo all at once, otherwise it would be too much of a bother.

After listening to Chu Qiulan's question, Feng Mo quickly provided an answer.

Then, the two of them resumed their cultivation on their own.

Chu Qiulan was immersed in the rapid progress of the Soaring Dragon Fist.

Feng Mo, meanwhile, began testing the Dragon Control Technique on his own.

He stood with his hands behind his back, mobilizing his internal energy.

The next second, a crackling sound rang out, and a dragon-shaped armor made entirely of golden lightning true energy enveloped Feng Mo's entire body.

The dragon-head helmet is adorned with towering dragon horns, and the shoulders are shaped like dragon claws. The mane, which resembles flames, extends from the back of the head to a thick, ethereal dragon tail behind the tailbone.

The breastplate is covered with fine golden dragon scales, and the arm and leg armor fit together tightly with smooth lines. Golden light shines between the armor plates, making it extremely magical.

This is a defensive move from the True Dragon Control Technique – Golden Dragon Protects Its Master!

Controlling the golden dragon of true energy to form a dragon-shaped armor greatly enhances one's melee burst damage, and significantly boosts strength, speed, and defense.

It is specifically designed to deal with enemies who rush in front of you.

Startled by the noise, Chu Qiulan stopped what she was doing and stared blankly at Feng Mo.

With this level of dragon-shaped armor, has he already perfected the Dragon Taming Technique?

As expected, Feng Mo is an even more monstrous genius than Dongfang Yangming!