When some people encountered the danger of death, they would suddenly erupt with immense potential.
In the past, Sun Mo had read about this but had never seen it before. Today, he finally saw it.
Xianyu Wei's charging momentum was extremely fast and violent, like a war chariot. Before Sun Mo could console her, her fist had already smashed into the genie's head.
Yes, the genie didn't expect that someone would hit it. At the next instant, its entire head exploded.
Bang!
Spirit qi scattered in all directions. Not only the genie's head, but its entire neck and half of its shoulder were also shattered.
Hu! Hu!
Xianyu Wei panted heavily. After this punch, half of her aura was also depleted. More importantly, she saw that the genie's lower body was in the form of spirit qi and was connected to Sun Mo's body.
(Oh no, I hit the wrong person.)
As Xianyu Wei thought of this, she knelt on the ground with a thud.
"Teacher, I was wrong. Please hit me!"
Xianyu Wei was terrified. After saying that, she added, "But can you not hit my face? If my face is swollen, I won't be able to eat."
"Get up first."
Sun Mo didn't blame Xianyu Wei. He performed the ancient massage technique again.
This time around, the process of the genie's transformation was much longer. However, the moment it took form, the genie slapped Xianyu Wei's neck.
Pak!
"I was wrong!"
Xianyu Wei retracted her neck and apologized.
"Go and lie on the bed."
Sun Mo looked at the genie's infuriated appearance and sighed, preparing to make a move himself.
This guy had never liked women. Now that its head was smashed for no reason, it would definitely be very angry. However, just as Sun Mo went up and was about to make a move, the genie's eyes suddenly lit up and it pushed Sun Mo away.
Pak pak pak!
The genie slapped Xianyu Wei's muscles. Its eyes flashed with the glow of having discovered a treasure. After that, it grabbed Xianyu Wei's neck with both hands and squeezed forcefully.
"Ahh!"
Xianyu Wei's tears flowed out. She inclined her head and looked at Sun Mo, her eyes filled with grievance.
It was so painful!
She felt that she was going to die.
"Endure it!"
Sun Mo berated. After interacting for so long, he had some understanding of the genie.
This guy was a muscle maniac. The stronger the person, the more motivation it would have.
"Her potential seems to be very high?"
Mei Ziyu asked.
"It's not just high!"
Sun Mo mentally mused that Xuanyuan Po's physique was already inhuman enough and could be said to be the genie's favorite youth. However, even the genie didn't put in so much effort into massaging him.
Recalling Xian Yu Wei's Strength value, she was the only person he had seen who had broken through their current realm.
Of course, if it was based on an overall evaluation, Xuanyuan Po was still the strongest, while Xianyu Wei was purely unrivalled in terms of strength.
But this was enough. As the saying goes, one strong person can defeat ten people. If Xian Yu Wei could learn a technique that could completely unleash her power, then she would definitely become a war goddess.
Xian Yuwei, who was originally a little uneasy, quickly forgot about these emotions, and could only scream like a pig being slaughtered.
It was extremely painful, but within the pain, there was also a trace of comfort, difficult to describe, difficult to give up. As a result, because her expression continuously changed and interweaved, her face became twisted.
The genie felt that Sun Mo was a hindrance and snatched the small bottle from his hand, pouring the ancient whale oil onto Xian Yuwei's body. After discovering that it wasn't enough, he stared at Sun Mo.
"Damn, there's still a need?"
Sun Mo was speechless. This person didn't mix in any water and actually used up one bottle at a time.
The genie didn't turn his eyes away.
"Alright, alright, I'll give it to you!"
Sun Mo was speechless. (What a traitor. Am I your master or not?)
"This guy actually has his own will?"
Mei Ziyu was shocked. As a top student of Jixia Learning Palace, she was very knowledgeable. However, she had never heard of a cultivation art that could summon a servant.
God Hands were truly amazing.
"Sun Mo, didn't the examiners say that you guys aren't allowed to use your signature skills?"
Mei Ziyu thought of something. "Don't break the rules and get your qualification to take the examination revoked. That would be a great loss."
"It's fine!"
Sun Mo had inquired in detail. The examiners forbade the use of their signature skills in public. However, it was fine to use it privately and keep it a secret.
The massage this time around could be said to be the longest Sun Mo had ever received the ancient massage technique. It lasted for an hour.
If it wasn't for the fact that Sun Mo's spirit qi had almost been squeezed dry, the genie would have continued.
In the end, it licked its lips, feeling like it hadn't had enough. After pinching Xian Yuwei's muscles, it dissipated in satisfaction.
"Chicken leg, don't run!"
Xian Yuwei smacked her lips and slept soundly. Drool flowed from the corner of her mouth to her neck and dripped onto the ground.
"Wake up!"
Sun Mo pushed her and discovered that Xian Yuwei was unmoved. Hence, he directly pinched her biceps and exerted force.
"Argh!"
Xian Yuwei screamed in agony and sat up like a corpse. After that, she looked at the surroundings in a daze and at a loss.
(Who am I?
Where am I?
What did I do?
Why does it feel so comfortable?)
Because of her body full of fat, Xian Yuwei had always felt heavy and heavy. Even walking was torturous. But now, her entire body felt relaxed.
That feeling was as if she had become a feather that could fly away with the wind at any moment.
"Don't be in a daze. Quickly practice your cultivation art to activate your qi and blood and consolidate the effects of the massage."
Sun Mo urged.
"Oh!"
Xian Yuwei didn't dare to delay. She immediately pulled out her curved blade and started practicing her blade art.
A few minutes later, Xian Yuwei cried out happily.
"Teacher, I feel that my body is so light. My blade art has definitely improved. Teacher, what kind of divine massage technique is that? It's so amazing!"
Sun Mo couldn't bear to watch on anymore.
"What's the use of improving such a lousy blade art?"
Sun Mo frowned. "Also, the weapon you chose isn't right, right?"
In the northern plains, curved blades and longbows were more commonly used. However, for Xian Yuwei's weight, no matter how he looked at it, she should be using a great halberd or a war hammer.
At the very least, she should change to a battle axe.
"Teacher, this is an average-grade heaven-tier cultivation art. It's passed down from my ancestor."
Xian Yuwei's lips twitched, feeling aggrieved.
"North bank blade art?"
Mei Ziyu covered her mouth and laughed softly. Sun Mo felt that this level of cultivation art was embarrassing and would never teach it to his students.
"Putting aside the level, the crux is that she's practicing it wrong."
Sun Mo was speechless.
"Wrong?"
Xian Yuwei scratched her head.
"Watch carefully!"
Sun Mo pulled out his wooden blade and started playing with it.
This was one of the saint-tier cultivation arts he had obtained. Hence, he could be sure that Xian Yuwei was practicing it wrong.
"Wow!"
Xian Yuwei exclaimed.
The blade art Sun Mo used felt familiar yet unfamiliar. The most important thing was that the prowess was much stronger.
"Is this really the north bank blade art?"
Xian Yuwei didn't believe it. (These few moves of Teacher are even more amazing than my father who has been practicing blade arts for 20 years.)
(However, if I were to learn it, wouldn't I be able to get into the top ten?)
Xian Yuwei's eyes immediately opened wide.
However, Sun Mo lost interest halfway through the fight.
"Eh? Why aren't you practicing it anymore? "
Xian Yuwei really wanted to watch and was very anxious. However, she didn't dare to rush Sun Mo.
Putting aside the fact that she wasn't Sun Mo's personal disciple, even if she was, she wouldn't be able to learn such a precious cultivation art immediately. At the very least, she would have to wait a few years to prove her loyalty.
"You are most suitable to use the great halberd. However, I don't know such a cultivation art. Hence, I'll teach you fist arts. Given your strength, you can also be very powerful when fighting bare-handed."
Actually, the Prairie Blazing Fire Spear Art wasn't bad for Xian Yuwei. However, that was Xuanyuan Po's unique skill. Even if Sun Mo knew it, he wouldn't teach it to others recklessly.
"Open your eyes wide and watch carefully."
Sun Mo started to punch.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The wind from his punches was like waves, accompanied by thunderclaps.
"This..."
Mei Ziyu knew that Sun Mo was using the Dharma Skyshock Fist the moment she saw his fist art. She couldn't help but feel a little shocked.
From what she knew, this girl hadn't formally acknowledged a master yet. Even if she did, she shouldn't have imparted her ultimate art immediately...
Xian Yuwei couldn't take her eyes off Sun Mo. Behind Sun Mo, an ancient buddha would condense from time to time, looking even more dignified and domineering.
With a single look, she could tell that this was an extremely profound cultivation art.
15 minutes later, Sun Mo retracted his fist. "How much have you learned?"
"Eh, 30... 30%..."
Xian Yuwei lowered her head, her face filled with shame. She felt that she was trash.
However, she didn't know that being able to learn 30% of a peerless-grade saint-tier cultivation art after seeing it once was already considered a genius.
"Go through it once!"
Sun Mo took a few steps back, preparing to correct her at any moment.
"Mn!"
Xian Yuwei drew in a deep breath. Her chubby face was solemn as she started to practice her fist art. However, because she had just received the ancient massage technique and was nervous, she was afraid that Sun Mo would scold her if she made a mistake. Therefore, she felt a little urgent to pee.
"Teacher... I... I..."
Xian Yuwei was speechless.
"What's wrong? Is there anything you don't understand? "
A straight man like Sun Mo wouldn't understand such things. Mei Ziyu was the more meticulous one and whispered a few words in Sun Mo's ear.
"Go on!"
As Sun Mo spoke, Xian Yuwei felt as if she had been pardoned and quickly ran off.
"Although she's fat, she's a good seedling."
Sun Mo was very satisfied.
In the Dragon Subduing Academy, there were many students with extremely high potential value. However, she was the only one whose strength was off the charts.
"I believe in your judgment."
Mei Ziyu was curious. "Are you prepared to take her in as your disciple?"
"That still depends on her opinion!"
Other than being gluttonous, this girl didn't seem to have any bad habits for now.
"You're really generous, teaching a peerless-grade saint-tier cultivation art to a student so casually."
Mei Ziyu sighed ruefully. In any case, she didn't have such courage.
Xian Yuwei didn't dare to let Sun Mo wait for too long. Therefore, her speed of going to the toilet was extremely fast. When she was preparing to return to her room, she heard these words and was stunned on the spot.
(Teacher is teaching me a peerless-grade saint-tier fist art?)
(It can't be, right?)
Even if he was retarded, he wouldn't do this, right?
In the Middle-Earth Nine Provinces, good things were usually passed down to males and not females. Therefore, even a father who doted on her wouldn't impart the best cultivation art to her.
"Only by teaching this cultivation art to her will she be able to spread her name across the world and not be humiliated."
Sun Mo smiled. "As for whether she's my personal disciple or not, it doesn't matter."
"You also fought extremely well. It's the most fortunate fate for this cultivation art to be in your hands."
Mei Ziyu didn't agree with Sun Mo's words.
"Xian Yuwei's temperament is pure and she has invincible strength. She's more suitable to cultivate this type of buddhist fist art that clears the heart and restrains desires. I can't do it. I have too many desires."
Sun Mo knew his own shortcomings.
For a buddhist fist art like this, one had to have a corresponding mental state before they could unleash greater prowess. The world that Sun Mo had seen was too complicated.
Bluntly speaking, one's heart would be tainted by the mortal world and lose the buddhist seed.
"However, this is a fist art for monks. Would it be fine for a girl to cultivate it?"
Mei Ziyu was worried.
"There are also nuns and female bodhisattvas in Buddhism. Ziyu, as the saying goes, Buddha is in my heart. It's not gender, but the heart."
Sun Mo smiled and explained. After that, he heard the system's notification.
Ding!
Favorable impression points from Xian Yuwei: 10000. Respect (10500/100000).
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