Shang Wu's Special Lesson
"You can sleep in my room from now on."
Li Mo suddenly said.
Clang--
Along with the words, the bowl and chopsticks in Ying Bing's hands also fell.
The bowls and chopsticks shattered on the icy floor.
Ying Bing's breathing quickened.
Li Mo was speechless and said helplessly:
"Look at this place, is it even habitable?"
"..."
Ying Bing didn't speak, but lowered her eyes and saw the scene inside the room.
The place was a complete mess.
Even the bed she sleeps in is currently supported by solid ice that has not yet melted; once the ice melts, it will probably fall apart.
"You can move to the next room; I'm sleeping quite comfortably in the side room."
Li Mo continued.
"Um."
Ying Bing nodded, picked up another pair of chopsticks, and began to eat slowly and deliberately, her movements still a little stiff.
Not knowing what had happened to her, Li Mo didn't know what to say.
Perhaps she just wants some peace and quiet right now?
The afternoon was only halfway over.
Ice Block moved to another room and continued to isolate herself, not wanting to speak or practice her martial arts.
Shang Wu returned first, her beautiful face radiating confidence.
"Master, you've returned from reading in the Scripture Pavilion?" Li Mo asked.
"Um."
Shang Wu nodded confidently, as if she had already grasped the truth.
"So, have you thought about what you're going to teach me?" Li Mo raised an eyebrow.
Thinking about it, it makes sense. Master is so young to be an elder, and his cultivation level is so high. He is truly an outstanding person.
The problem is a lack of effective teaching methods for disciples.
With a little learning, I'm more than capable of teaching him.
"I read in a book that a master should teach his disciple what he is best at."
Shang Wu raised her chin and said.
"That's right." Li Mo thought it made sense.
"I've been thinking about it, and I realize that I'm really good at only three things."
Shang Wu held up three fingers.
Little Li adopted an attitude of listening attentively.
Then I heard my master say proudly:
"Fighting, drinking, gambling."
Li Mo: "..."
It doesn't seem like there's anything wrong with it.
But why did he find it so strange?
"That book also says that when teaching apprentices, you must lead by example. Let's start with the first thing."
Shang Wu looked at Li Mo, her almond-shaped eyes narrowed, and the corners of her mouth slightly upturned:
"Come on, let's fight first."
"I'll teach you what I need to teach you while I'm hitting you."
Li Mo: "?"
What a wonderful example of teaching by example!
"Can we not fight?"
"No, I must become a qualified master."
"Etc!"
"What's wrong now?"
"Before we begin, Master, could you please tell me where that book is located in the Scripture Pavilion...?"
Little Li vowed to burn that book.
Shang Wu's almond-shaped eyes, which were narrowed, flickered:
I'll tell you after I'm done.
"..."
Li Mo fell silent, a small flame igniting in his eyes.
Although Master was known by many elders as having an innate fighting physique and was infamous in the Clear Abyss Sect, he was also capable of stopping children from crying at night.
But he's not exactly weak anymore, is he?
He's someone who once clashed with the Daughter of Destiny!
Moreover, he broke through his Internal Breath last night, becoming stronger than ever before.
Li Mo was a little overconfident, thinking that he wouldn't lose too badly to his master.
He followed his master out through the back door and arrived at the open space outside the back door.
Then.
I had just stepped out the back door.
Buzz--
With a buzzing sound, boundless fiery red energy spread out from Shang Wu's body, completely enveloping the surrounding hundred meters.
Instantly, everything fell silent.
A surge of heat swept in from all directions.
In an instant, Li Mo felt as if he were inside Pill Furnace, unable to perceive anything in the outside world.
Inner Scene.
This is the effect of Inner Scene expert influencing the world with the vision in their heart, creating a field-like effect.
This... this isn't right.
"Master, why aren't you suppressing your cultivation level?" Li Mo asked, puzzled.
"The first rule of fighting is to use your strength to bully the weak, and never resort to fancy tricks."
Shang Wu is truly dedicated to teaching.
Li Mo: "!"
I'll do business with you at the market!
Withdrawal from the competition!
I want to withdraw from the competition!
But clearly, withdrawing from the competition is out of the question.
The beautiful master is itching for a fight.
Half an hour later.
"Hiss..."
Li Mo staggered backward, covering his reddened forehead.
Alright, although Master didn't suppress his cultivation level, he still showed mercy.
Every time she faced his attacks, she would retaliate with a flick on the forehead.
That jade-like finger seemed like an insurmountable mountain for him.
No matter how you attack, it will hit him on the forehead the next second.
That's it?
Shang Wu rubbed her fingertips together and chuckled softly.
"..."
Li Mo clenched his fists.
Wind Shadow Step!
His figure suddenly split into eight, each rushing towards Shang Wu from different directions.
However, Shang Wu merely gave a soft hum.
Bang--
The next moment, he flew back at an even faster speed.
"Never get carried away in a fight; always stay calm."
"You're not some hot-blooded youth from a storybook; anger will only make you lose your composure when facing an enemy you could otherwise defeat."
"A true King of Brawling can still find time to provoke his opponent."
Shang Wu finished speaking.
Li Mo was dizzy from the impact, but didn't think too much about it.
In a moment of inspiration, I realized I had grasped the essence of what my master had said.
Ugh, it's just that she's sweet-talking, I know that all too well!
Subconsciously, I readily agreed:
"Old woman?"
Shang Wu's smile suddenly froze.
The air froze instantly, with only the intense heat slowly rising.
"Hehehe... There's one more thing I haven't told you."
Shang Wu's face was as beautiful as a flower, her smile kind, and the words that came out from between her teeth were:
"Don't provoke someone you can't defeat."
Li Mo: "!"
A strong wind swept across my face.
It was as if an ancient, ferocious beast was slowly awakening.
At that moment, Little Li a chill run down his spine.
His instinct for survival empowered him with the power of the World Seed.
Acquired the Calamity Meteor Hammer.
The first move to Settling the Universe the universe: Settling the Mountains.
Buzz--
The air froze, everything around trembled wildly, blurred, and the intense, tangible Weapon Slaughter Sharp Qi dissipated madly.
Shang Wu, who was in a state of anger, raised her eyebrows slightly.
Boom!!
The earth trembled, and the sun dimmed.
This is the first time Li Mo has used a divine weapon.
A terrifying force filled the entire area and even overflowed outside.
This hammer blow was like a thunderclap, like divine punishment, unparalleled in its power and ferocity.
However.
The terrifying hammer struck the woman's pale hand, but its momentum abruptly stopped.
Even immense force vanished in an instant.
"You little brat."
The Calamity Meteor Hammer in Shang Wu's hand hummed incessantly, her almond-shaped eyes filled with astonishment.
Li Mo certainly didn't unleash the full power of the divine weapon, nor could he do so.
But even a mere flick of the wrist is enough to be terrifying.
Even she had to use some effort to catch it.
"I'm not fighting anymore, I really am not fighting anymore."
"Go ahead and flick me to death."
Li Mo lay exhausted on the ground, turning into a salted fish.
I'm no longer a master.
How did you do that?
Shang Wu reached out and poked his face, looking at her precious apprentice as if he were a rare animal.
Li Mo put away the hammer and grinned:
"Anger doesn't necessarily lead to a burst of rage."
"But the will to survive is enough."
What kind of answer is that?
Suddenly.
Li Mo suddenly looked surprised:
"Elder Qian, what brings you here? Are you here to collect a debt?"
Shang Wu was also startled and turned around abruptly following Li Mo's gaze.
It was completely empty.
Where did Elder Qian come from?
When she turned around again, Li Mo was nowhere to be seen; he had vanished without a trace, and she couldn't even sense the energy field she had created.
This is something that Little Li has just figured out.
If you can't win, don't fight to the death.
The Thirty-Six Stratagems: Time to slip away!
How did he get out?
Ying Bing narrowed her almond-shaped eyes, thoughtfully examining a corner of the area.
She found the reason.
There was a hole there, as if it had been burned out by some kind of flame.
"The arena of the Shang Wu was projected from the Southern Bright Separation Fire."
"He can not only use divine weapons, but also break through the Inner Scene's field of energy?"
In the attic.
At the window.
Ying Bing silently took everything in.
Her eyes, which had finally calmed down, began to ripple again.