Chen Mu followed Teacher Zhuo to a clearing area at the foot of the back mountain before stopping.

Teacher Zhuo turned around and looked at him and asked, "Who is your master?"

"I don't have a master."

Chen Mu's cultivation inheritance was obtained from Ren Xia, but he did not become a disciple, so he naturally could not be considered his master.

Teaching Zhuo was a little confused. She didn't doubt him. The warriors paid the most attention to respecting teachers and respecting the truth. Even if they don't want to disclose their master, they would never say that there is no master, but they would only say that it is inconvenient to disclose. He said that there is no, it should be that there is no.

The question is, how did he get such a strong body?

Her cultivation is not low. Through the fight just now, it can be seen that this student should have never practiced martial arts. This can be seen from his walking posture and the details of his exertion.

Warriors practice hard every day, and some habits have been engraved into their bones. It is not difficult to see whether a person has practiced martial arts.

However, his strength and speed are not inferior to those of the first level warrior.

Or, he is born with a strong body.

Or, he is a practitioner of a certain school of thought. If he doesn’t have a master, he can only realize the truth by himself.

"Master once said that there are many schools of practice in the world, and those who can attain enlightenment by themselves are all geniuses."

Teacher Zhuo realized that he might have found a treasure, and his face remained silent and asked, "Do you want to learn sword?"

"I hope the teacher can teach me." Chen Mu said sincerely.

Teaching Zhuo said again, "Your foundation is too poor and you need to start from scratch. Can you endure hardship?"

"able."

Chen Mu replied without hesitation. Of course he knew the importance of the foundation, just like writing novels, words are the foundation, and if you don’t say it is too beautiful, at least it must be smooth.

"Okay, I'll teach you how to stand in a stance first."

After Chen Mu stood up according to the requirements of Teacher Zhuo, he soon felt a little struggling. This position was a bit strange, as if it involved most of the muscles in his body.

Then, under the guidance of Teacher Zhuo, he adjusted his breathing, and gradually, he entered a mysterious state.

On the side, Zhuo Teacher saw him enter the state, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes. With just one attempt, he mastered the Panlong Pile. If it weren't for seeing it with his own eyes, she wouldn't have believed it.

At that time, under the master's step-by-step guidance, it took her three days to master this stake. The master has already praised her as a rare martial arts genius.

What is Chen Mu, who mastered Panlong Pile for the first time?

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Chen Mu's stop lasted half an hour.

Chen Mu's legs trembled uncontrollably and he was almost unable to hold on.

Teacher Zhuo had already calmed down and said, "It's OK."

Chen Mu quickly stood up and beat the muscles on his legs, feeling sour and numb.

Teaching Zhuo said, "After going back, stand once a day in the morning and evening." After pausing, he added, "If it is not completed on one day, I won't be able to find me."

Chen Mu knew she was not joking and said seriously, "I understand."

"Now, I'll teach you another set of boxing techniques and read it carefully."

Teaching Zhuo was determined to try out the limits of his talent and decided to pass on him another set of dynamic skills.

Stand practice is a static exercise, mainly to train the body and develop the potential of the human body. Dynamic exercise is used to exercise the skills of exerting force. They are the most basic things in martial arts.

In comparison, there are more dynamic exercises and are more difficult.

As usual, Teacher Zhuo punched the boxing technique first, and his petite body burst out with a strong momentum, and his eyes burst out with light. With a huge force, he punched and kicked.

Chen Mu looked around and felt a sense of oppression. It was hard to imagine that there was such a powerful force in her slender body.

A moment later, Zhuo Teacher stood up and said, "This is the Nine Technique of Qianlong. It looks simple, but it contains the most basic force-making skills of boxing. It was created by a martial saint five hundred years ago. Many disciples from sects and families started with this set of boxing."

After Teaching Zhuo finished his explanation, he officially began to teach the first move.

The moves of this boxing technique are much simpler than the flying spirit sword technique. Chen Mu just read them and remembers that it was almost done. According to what she taught, he took the first position.

"...Remember the formula, now, try it."

Teaching Zhuo recited the mantra and guided him to swing his fists.

Chen Mu swung his punch and felt something was wrong.

Teacher Zhuo pointed the scabbard around his waist and said, "It's too stiff here and the force can't be transmitted. Come again."

He calmed down and passed the mantra in his heart. He instantly captured a trace of inspiration, used all his strength to sweep it out with one punch.

There was a bang.

This punch hit.

Teacher Zhuo's eyes were dull, and a storm surged in his heart. After only two punches, it made a crisp sound.

How is this possible?

It was after she became a warrior in the first realm that she learned the Nine Techniques of the Secret Dragon. It took her a full month to make this sound. This means that this boxing technique has already been introduced.

The master once said that among the disciples, she spent the shortest time. It took several senior brothers several months to get started.

As for Chen Mu, it's less than a quarter of an hour.

At this time, Chen Mu's voice came, "Teacher Zhuo, am I practicing it?"

Fortunately, she could still control her expression and said in a calm tone, "It's still early. I have practiced for four years and I dare not say that I have achieved it. When can you practice it until you have a full force without making any sounds, you can say that you have achieved it."

"oh."

Chen Mu was still a little excited. He could feel that when he swung this punch, the force was several times larger than when he usually swung the punch. This was the correct technique of exerting force, and he said, "Teacher, let's continue."

Next, Teacher Zhuo taught Chen Mu all the eight styles in the following way.

Chen Mu tried every move a few times and it could be sounded. From the beginning, she had become numb.

Finally, she told me, "After practicing the stance every day, I will practice the Nine Secret Dragon Techniques several times. I will be here today, and after school tomorrow, I will be here to wait for me."

“Yes, teach.”

Chen Mucheng bowed sincerely. This teacher Zhuo is really a good person with a cold face. Of course, he knew that the stent skills and the nine styles of Qianlong he learned were all true martial arts, and not everyone could learn them.

Teacher Zhuo watched him leave and thought happily that he would be very happy to see Chen Mu after his master came out of seclusion.

She knew that the master had always wanted to find a real genius to inherit his legacy, but this kind of genius was hard to come by. Now, she finally met one.

However, she cannot interfere with her duties and accept disciples on behalf of her master. She has to wait until her master comes out of seclusion before she talks.

It was a test for her to pass the Panlong Pile and the Nine Stylistics of the Hidden Dragon to Chen Mu, and the result was beyond her imagination. This was a martial arts genius.
Chapter completed!