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Chapter Fifty-Nine: Senior Sisters, what are you going to do to Brother?!
On the training ground of the Sleeping Flower Sect, Su Mujing stood before a dummy cast from black refined iron, her gaze deep and focused.
This dummy was identical to the one Shen Qingshang had just crushed with a single blow; both were made of dark black refined iron, a material inherently extremely hard, and their surfaces were also...
It is covered with faint defensive array patterns, making it a target that even Golden Core cultivators can confidently test their skills against.
The true energy Shen Qingshang mobilized in her attack just now was actually negligible. She didn't shatter objects with brute force, but rather through her understanding of "strength" that she enhanced her defense.
The formation and the black iron itself submitted and twisted together.
Su Mu closed his eyes, repeatedly replaying the essence of that scene in his mind. After a moment, he opened his eyes, but instead of throwing a punch, he slowly...
He pressed his fist against the cold surface of the dummy, mimicking Shen Qingshang's pressure, and delivered force forward.
He calmed his mind, focused his thoughts on his fist, and imagined that his fist was not made of flesh and blood, but was harder than black iron and heavier than a mountain.
The presence of this energy caused his internal energy to slowly circulate, like a gentle stream, steadily and firmly converging on his fist.
A wondrous change ensued. The originally indestructible texture of the black iron gradually softened under the combined influence of intention and true energy.
The dummy softened, as if in fear of Su Mu. It even began to emit a faint, almost inaudible humming vibration, as if pleading for mercy.
饶。
Su Mu remained focused, continuing to concentrate his true energy and will. Finally, a faint, crackling sound, like ice shattering, emanated from within the dummy.
With a "crack" sound, several fine cracks quietly appeared on the surface of the black iron.
Immediately following one
"boom!!!"
A deep, thunderous roar suddenly erupted, sending shockwaves surging and dust billowing everywhere!
As the dust settled, the iron dummy remained standing, but a clear fist print, several inches deep, was clearly visible on its chest!
Its edges were smooth, as if it had been forcibly "pressed" in by an invisible force, and the surrounding defensive array patterns had completely dimmed and shattered.
Su Mu's attack consumed only one-tenth or one-twelfth of his true energy. If people knew that a mere Qi Refining cultivator could shatter Xuan Iron and break an array with a single blow, it would be enough to...
This will shake the entire cultivation world.
The strength of a Xuan Tie dummy is roughly equivalent to that of a Golden Core cultivator at full defensive power. In other words, Su Mu's attack could directly pierce through a Golden Core cultivator.
The defenses of a Golden Core cultivator were so strong they could even rob him of his life! This was a genuine Golden Core cultivator, not one of those demonic Golden Core cultivators who had consumed elixirs.
Comparable
Inside the main hall of the summit, Shen Qingshang, who had been quietly observing the area with a portion of her divine sense, smiled slightly, a captivating curve appearing on her lips. Her eyes, hidden beneath her veil...
His eyes held a mixture of pride, satisfaction, and a hint of regret.
She demonstrated it only once, and Su Mu was able to imitate its form and even glimpse its spirit, unleashing such power. Such comprehension and talent can only be described as monstrous.
The power of this punch is enough to make it a trump card for many minor sects.
However, her approach wasn't entirely suitable for him.
"elder brother!"
Just then, Su Zhixiao and several senior sisters rushed over upon hearing the commotion.
She didn't go to the main hall with Su Mu today, but instead went to great lengths to drag the two lazy senior sisters who had promised to spar with her yesterday out of bed.
They went to the training ground.
"Brother, what are you doing?" Su Zhixiao leaned forward, curiously examining the figure. When her gaze fell upon the deep fist imprint on the black iron dummy...
She couldn't help but gasp, her beautiful eyes widening.
"This...this was typed by my brother? That's amazing!" Her voice was full of admiration.
The third senior sister, unusually serious, set aside her usual playful demeanor and commented earnestly, "Xiao Mu's punch... was incredibly powerful, its force overwhelming. It's probably..."
Those below the Golden Core realm cannot withstand this attack. Even a Golden Core cultivator would likely suffer a severe loss if they tried to take it head-on.
Fifth Senior Sister pondered: "Is this the 'Strong' technique from the 'Nine Fallen Blossoms Techniques'? This overwhelming aura... is it the Sect Leader's insightful understanding?"
Right?
"Exactly." Su Mu nodded slightly. "In the past, with missing meridians, I only had a strong physique, making it difficult to deeply comprehend the mysteries of the 'Nine Fallen Blossoms Technique.' Now..."
Now that I'm officially ready to begin cultivation, my master just demonstrated it, and I'm trying to imitate it.
"To capture such form and spirit after just one look is truly remarkable!" Third Senior Sister exclaimed sincerely, her eyes gleaming with admiration.
"Thank you for the compliment, Senior Sister. However, I always feel that while Master's understanding of the word 'strength' is incredibly powerful, it still seems somewhat distant from my own understanding."
A thin veil, not quite fitting perfectly.
Upon hearing this, Su Zhixiao blinked and said, "That's not surprising. My brother is gentle and reserved, unlike Master. His understanding of strength is naturally..."
There will be differences.
“Xiaoxiao is right.” Third Senior Sister had a sudden inspiration and smiled, “Xiao Mu, since you feel that the sect leader’s approach is not entirely suitable, why don’t you also consider…”
What do you think of our rudimentary understanding of the word "strong"? While it may not be as profound as the sect leader's, it might offer you some different insights.
The insights into cultivation techniques are a cultivator's most private and precious treasure, and the fact that the senior sisters were willing to impart all their knowledge so readily moved Su Mu deeply. He Zheng
She bowed deeply and said, "Thank you, Senior Sister!"
The fifth senior sister was the first to demonstrate. She took off the horn she carried on her back, nocked an arrow, and focused her inner energy into the arrowhead. Her movements were graceful and precise.
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Nothing fancy.
"I practice archery, believing that strength lies in orthodoxy. Only by ensuring the arrow's trajectory is straight and unbiased can it concentrate its power to break through the hardest defenses." Before the words were finished, the arrow...
The arrow left the bowstring with a sharp, piercing whistle!
"Whoosh—Pfft!"
The arrow struck the dummy precisely, without causing widespread damage. Instead, it penetrated deep into the black iron, with the arrowhead almost piercing through its back!
Next was the third senior sister. With a flick of her wrist, her long whip shot out like a serpent, twirling in the air. Immediately, her inner energy surged, yet…
Instead of being evenly distributed, it quickly abandoned the enhancement of the whip body and concentrated all its true energy at a single point on the whip tip.
"The whip technique is versatile; it can be used to wrap, circle, sweep, and point. But to achieve ultimate power, something must be sacrificed. Only by abandoning the complexity of the whip can one reach its full potential."
Strengthen the sharpness of the whip.
With a sharp cry, she lashed out with her long whip, the tip of which fell to the ground like a meteor, lashing the dummy's shoulder with a piercing shriek!
"Smack!!!"
With a thud, a shallow dent appeared on the dummy's shoulder, but the inside was shattered like a spider web!
"Brother! Brother! It's my turn!" Su Zhixiao couldn't contain herself any longer and jumped excitedly into the center of the field, eager to show off in front of Su Mu.
The results of one's own spiritual practice.
She drew the sword from her waist, and a blue aura flowed across its blade.
"Although both my master and I use swords, our understanding of strength differs. My strength lies in observation and speed. Observing the enemy's weakness, swift as lightning."
"Electric One - One Sword, bidding farewell to the old branches!"
She focused her mind, her gaze sharp as lightning, instantly discerning the weakness in the dummy's energy left by Su Mu's earlier punch. The next moment, sword light...
In the blink of an eye, like a fleeting glimpse of a beautiful swan!
"Shh!"
As the sword flashed, the hard black iron dummy was cut in half at the waist, and the upper half slowly slid off, the cut surface as smooth as a mirror!
Even more terrifying was that the residual force of the sword energy had not dissipated, leaving behind a row of trees, flowers, and even a distant rock completely silent.
The earth was split in two, and even the clouds on the horizon seemed to have been cleaved open by this sharp sword intent.
Shen Qingshang, atop the main peak, nodded slightly, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes: "Zhixiao's 'Farewell to the Old Branch' technique, observing the enemy's weakness, delivers a fatal blow, among which..."
It subtly contains a trace of the laws of life and death.
But then she gently shook her head, "If you keep pushing yourself like this, you can imagine the consequences."
As expected, after that one sword strike, Su Zhixiao's face turned deathly pale. She leaned on her sword, panting heavily, her body drenched in sweat, barely able to stand.
She was almost out of breath. In order to perfectly demonstrate this sword strike in front of Su Mu, she had almost exhausted all her true energy.
Su Mu quickly stepped forward to support her, tenderly rubbing her head, her tone tinged with reproach yet filled with concern: "Silly girl, why do you have to do this?"
"Pretending to be strong."
"Hehe...Brother praised me." Su Zhixiao leaned against Su Mu's chest, a satisfied and slightly naive smile on her face, then she leaned forward...
She was limp and completely exhausted, so Su Mu carefully carried her to the side to rest.
Having witnessed Shen Qingshang's "pressure," Fifth Senior Sister's "righteousness," Third Senior Sister's "sacrifice," and Xiaoxiao's "farewell to old branches," he gained a deeper understanding of the word "strength."
It gradually became more abundant.
"Xiao Mu, it's not enough to just think about it in your mind. The word 'strength' must be experienced in actual combat."
Fifth Senior Sister walked forward with a smile, placing the longbow in Su Mu's hands. Her voluptuous body pressed against him, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, whispering in his ear...
Her breath was as fragrant as orchids.
"Since Xiaoxiao is too weak now, let the senior sisters help you experience different kinds of 'strength', how about that?"
Although Su Zhixiao was unable to move, she saw the whole scene clearly. Her eyes widened in shock, and she almost choked on her breath.
"Senior sisters! What are you doing?!"
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Chapter Sixty: A Step-by-Step Guide
"Of course, I'll teach Xiao Mu what 'strong' means, step by step!"
Fifth Senior Sister blinked her alluring peach blossom eyes, a sly smile playing on her lips, while her gaze subtly swept toward the panting man beside her.
Sigh, Su Zhixiao, unable to move
"Xiaoxiao, you also hope your brother can become stronger, right?"
"Um...that's natural, but..." Su Zhixiao clenched her small fists, her chest heaving violently with helplessness and anxiety, her whole body aching.
Ruan couldn't even utter a complete rebuttal, and could only watch helplessly as her fifth senior sister, like a smug little fox, approached Su Mu step by step.
"That settles it then~" Fifth Senior Sister shrugged, putting on an expression that couldn't be more "sincere." "Don't worry, Xiaoxiao, I promise you..."
"I would never do anything too outrageous to Xiao Mu."
"Well, alright then," Su Zhixiao wanted to stop her, but her body felt completely drained, and she could barely lift a finger. She could only puff out her cheeks.