903. Realm
Compared with Li Bai, who was sprawled over the table, yawning out of sheer boredom, Senior Sisters Xiao Wei and Zheng Yu'er were much more attentive. Both perked up their ears and listened raptly.
A small DV camcorder with a tripod head sat on the table, recording the Martial Arts Senior as he gestured with his hands and feet at the podium, missing not a single movement.
Xiao Wei and Zheng Yu'er weren't the only ones with recording equipment. Others were filming on their phones, digital cameras, and even professional camcorders, so they could keep studying the footage after the lecture ended.
After all, opportunities to attend a lecture like this were rare. Even a Martial Arts Grandmaster like Old Grandmaster He, the master of the Hundred Step Divine Fist, couldn't cover every aspect. Zheng Yu'er and Xiao Wei wouldn't pass up the chance to learn from so many different schools.
A wave of enthusiastic applause filled the hall. Xiao Wei clapped along with everyone else and exclaimed, "As expected of a senior! That was an excellent lecture. A single conversation with you is worth ten years of reading. It really opened my eyes."
Every Martial Arts Notable who took the stage to discuss martial arts taught her something new. Many of her old questions had been answered, and Xiao Wei was delighted.
She was lucky to have become a disciple of Old Grandmaster He; otherwise, she never would have had the chance to attend such a gathering of martial artists. Before, she'd been practicing blindly outside the gates of the martial arts world. If her family hadn't had a little money to provide her with proper nourishment, she might have injured herself.
Martial arts manuals were everywhere, and the various methods of training weren't secrets. But every