Lu Mingfei had experienced the feeling of a friend dying in front of him.

So he empathized with Chu Zihang's experience.

He finally understood why he could see his original self in Chu Zihang.

"My condolences." He sighed comfortingly.

"It doesn't matter, it's all over."

Senior brother Gao Leng shook his head to express that he had given up.

But Lu Mingfei knew that he didn't care as much as he said on the surface.

Letting go of something is difficult for ordinary people to do.

After all, not everyone is Socrates.

"The techniques I teach you may not be able to kill Odin."

"As long as it can hurt Odin, what I need is the possibility."

Chu Zihang is an extremely calm person. As long as it doesn't involve the rainy night five years ago, his judgments and decisions are very rational.

He knows where his current abilities lie.

You can't defeat Odin just by relying on the sword skills of the Young Palace.

Lu Mingfei's sword skills caused effective damage to Odin, which means that this is a possibility of killing Odin.

Even if it is only one ten thousandth.

He also needs to grasp it!

"Okay, let's start with the simple ones first."

Lu Mingfei is a warm-hearted person.

Don't ask why you are warm-hearted. You were also warm-hearted after you returned from two years in a different world.

So he was willing to teach Chu Zihang.

Moreover, he saw his former self in Chu Zihang.

A man with infinite possibilities.

"You can do simple thrusts, upward cuts, horizontal cuts, and straight cuts, right?"

Chu Zihang has a certain foundation, and he is also a "master" who has been trained in the Children's Palace.

This saves Lu Mingfei a lot of effort. He does not need to start from scratch like the swordsman master taught him, but goes directly to the foundation of advancement - Qi!

This is a training method extracted from the own body by Taito hunters from another world.

Whether it's air blade slashing, slashing, sharpening, ascending the dragon, or Iai, you need to use qi.

There is no great sword without Qi.

It's the same thing if you switch to the katana Murasame.

Lu Mingfei first told Chu Zihang the method of Qi cultivation.

He inherited all the sword skills from the swordsman master. Although it was his first time to teach others, his teaching was not bad.

The key point of Qi is to refine and master it.

This takes time to polish.

Only by persevering can you achieve success.

"Practice more when I go back to the dormitory. Get up early in the morning and practice before going to bed. Practice for a few days and you will probably feel the energy."

The energy he felt in three days, with Chu Zihang's talent, was only three or four days, and it would not exceed ten days.

Chu Zihang nodded.

The method of practicing Qi is very simple, and he understood it after listening to it once.

Later, Lu Mingfei taught him the basic method of using Qi, Qi Blade Slash.

The energy in the body is concentrated and explodes in an instant, which is called air blade slashing.

As the energy is consumed, the blade slash becomes more powerful.

There are four styles of Air Blade Slash in total.

The three moves of air blade slash one, air blade slash two, and air blade slash three are not critical.

The most important thing is the fourth move.

Air blade giant whirlwind.

This is a must before sharpening the edge.

But currently, Senior Brother Gao Leng doesn't even feel angry, so it would be in vain to teach him how to use his sword to ascend the dragon.

So Lu Mingfei only taught him four styles of air blade slashing.

Once he feels the energy, he can start practicing directly.

After finishing teaching the four styles of air blade slashing, it was already nighttime, and stars were shining in the night sky.

It was time to return the practice room that Chu Zihang had borrowed for an hour.

Lu Mingfei glanced at the time on his phone and said, "From now on, I will take the time to teach you at this point every day."

"Thank you, master."

"cough--"

This "honorific title" made him spit out the water he just drank from his mouth.

"Senior brother, if you call me master, what should I call you?"

"emm..."

Chu Zihang's expression became serious, this was indeed a problem.

He thought for a long time and then answered slowly.

"You can call me whatever you want from now on. If you like, you can continue to call me senior brother."

"Then you call me master?"

"Well, it's not a conflict."

Chu Zihang put the samurai swords they used for practice back into place and said calmly.

Lu Mingfei is better than him in swordsmanship, so he can be his master in swordsmanship.

He was academically superior to Lu Mingfei in Kassel, so he was Lu Mingfei's senior brother.

The two are not essentially related.

but……

"This is conflicting!"

The seniority is all messed up, okay? Lu Mingfei is unable to complain about Senior Brother Gao Leng’s thinking.

"You'd better call me Lu Mingfei or just call me by my name."

"Okay, Master Mingfei."

"I didn't listen at all, senior brother."

"I'm listening, Master Mingfei."

"Forget it, just scream as you like." Lu Mingfei waved his hand and stopped correcting him.

As soon as I went out, I got an inexplicable apprentice.

This apprentice is still a big shot in the school.

This feeling is like traveling to Russia and coming back as the godfather of oligarchs.

It's outrageous, but it's also pretty cool.

At least he can take Chu Zihang swaggering through the school in the future and enjoy the attention of everyone.

Add in the bad guy Fingel who follows behind and flatters you, saying, "Junior brother, you are the brightest kid in the academy"...

"Where did I come from, Lu Aotian, the rich second generation!"

Lu Mingfei patted his face and woke up instantly.

He is not brave enough to do something like that.

Fingel should be able to do it, since he has no shame and his face is as strong as a city wall.

"Next is my formal invitation." Chu Zihang suddenly extended his hand to Lu Mingfei, "Please join our Lion Heart Club."

"What?" Lu Mingfei was stunned.

Senior Brother Gao Leng's 90-degree change in topic made him unable to react for a moment.
To be continued...