Chapter 96 Even in the middle stage of the fifth realm, one must learn theory Qianqing Martial Arts Academy is in the middle level among all the first-class martial arts academies. In fact, the grassland area in the north was relatively remote, and the martial arts academy was only second-rate in its early days. However, because it is very close to foreign countries, disciples of the martial arts academy are often recruited by border troops, and their ties with the military are becoming increasingly close. The improvement of overall resources and the baptism of actual combat have allowed the ranking of this martial arts academy to steadily improve. It has now become one of the first-class mid-range ones and may continue to improve in the future. Chen Mo had a clearer understanding of Kang Long's influence. That person contacted this place so easily and made the trip there in a very short time. Now, he has been assigned a dormitory, sharing a room with Hu Mingxuan, which is not much different from being at home. "Cousin, why are all the houses in this martial arts academy so short?" "I don't know. Maybe the soil is not suitable for building tall buildings. Look, there are tents over there." After putting down their luggage, the two went downstairs because they had to gather together to practice. Although the purpose of traveling is to broaden your horizons, you cannot neglect your practice. You must first ensure your progress in practice before you can see and recognize things.
Chen Mo followed his cousin to the area designated for everyone to practice martial arts, wondering how he could find a place to gain experience. This grassland is so vast that you can see a long way at a glance. It would be difficult to sneak away quietly. While they were thinking, they had already arrived at a place similar to a martial arts training ground. It seemed that in order to let these students experience life, the martial arts academy had made special preparations. Chen Mo looked around and found that apart from the inner courtyard students, Gao Xing was the only one organizing the place. He felt something was wrong. Assistant Professor Gao is a nice guy, and I feel embarrassed to pick on him alone. "Gather together!" Gao Xing saw that everyone had arrived and asked them to line up. At this time, an off-road vehicle rumbled over and stopped at the side of the field. Soon, Kang Long, Song Jin, and several other unfamiliar young people got out of the car and walked towards the crowd. Some people were discussing quietly: "Could those be the seniors from the martial arts academy?" "I think so. Are you going to share your cultivation experience?" "I do not know." "Cough cough!" After Kang Long came over, he coughed and said, "I have invited some seniors from the martial arts academy. You should practice according to the original plan now. If you don't understand something, just ask. Communicating with the seniors can also be regarded as brainstorming, and you will definitely gain something." Everyone understood his intention. Just like Chen Mo's guidance to the new students in the inner courtyard before, those who have just been admitted to the martial arts academy may also have some unique insights, and may be able to give better advice in some areas than the well-known strong men. "Chen Mo, step out!" Kang Long called out, "Organize everyone to practice." "I?" Chen Mo scratched his head.
It's not that I'm embarrassed, it's just that I was a little caught off guard. I am good at stopping people from practicing qigong, and the organization is... Wait, organization? His eyes turned and he suddenly came up with a plan. He walked to the front of the team. "It's already afternoon. Everyone should follow the plan set by Instructor Lin and start practicing in half the time. Those who want to practice mental skills can extend the time appropriately, especially those who are slow to get into the state. As for boxing and kicking, it is not recommended to be too intense today. It is best to warm up first and see how you are doing." Kang Long and Song Jin looked at each other, both expressing some admiration. "I knew this guy had a good theory." "The key is, I feel like he has a temperament that can calm the situation." The two of them were relieved to see that Chen Mo could take on the responsibility. Together with Gao Xing, it should be enough to complete today's practice. "Let's go and meet the dean first. He has called me three times. You are still very popular." Song Jin pointed to the depths of the grassland. "Go, go, go, hurry up. I brought him some good things, let's deliver them first." The two men walked to the car arm in arm, and before they could drive far, the situation in the martial arts training ground changed. Chen Mo first organized the students in the inner courtyard to practice, then gave some brief instructions to Hu Mingxuan and others, and then turned his attention to the back. "Seniors, let's practice together!" Behind them were a few disciples from the martial arts academy. Since it was their first meeting and they were not familiar with each other yet, they stood aside in a reserved manner for the time being, intending to observe their younger classmates and then find ways to give them some pointers. Now that the deadlock has been broken by a younger generation, they naturally followed suit. "Let's not practice anymore. Senior Brother Song said that we are mainly here to accompany you and answer your questions." One of the girls with braids answered. She looked obviously a little older than the students in Chen Mo's class, but not much. Chen Mo coughed, controlled his smile, and finally spoke: "Senior, you can't say that. When it comes to cultivation, whether it's in school or in the martial arts academy, it's the same. You have to practice every day." As soon as he finished speaking, several martial arts academy disciples were stunned. You're still teaching?! Qianqing Martial Arts Academy is a mid-range first-class martial arts academy. For some students in the inner courtyard of martial arts schools, it is not certain that they can be admitted. If a student from the inner courtyard went to a second- or third-rate martial arts academy to preach, he might be considered qualified, but Chen Mo's words were really rare. It’s not that he offended people with just one word, but this action was too unexpected. However, Chen Mo was not at all nervous and continued, "Regarding this point, I have seen it in the paper "Preliminary Results of Research on Daily Practice". Let me tell you about it below." You haven't finished yet?! "Little brother, do you know who this is?" A slightly plump male disciple next to him said, "This is Senior Sister Xu, a genius who has reached the middle stage of the fifth realm in just three years. Are you teaching her the theory?" Chen Mo didn't expect that this woman, who looked to be in her early twenties, had already reached the fifth level. You should know that after leaving the enlightenment realm of the first three realms, the progress of cultivation will be significantly reduced. After all, the fourth realm is already called the extraordinary stage.
The slightly plump man had a bit of gloating anticipation when he spoke, probably because he wanted to see this little classmate get shocked and bow down after hearing the statement of the middle stage of the fifth realm. However, Chen Mo was only briefly surprised, and then nodded seriously: "Those in the middle stage of the fifth realm also need to learn theory. Senior Sister Xu, right? I will continue." ? Those disciples were dumbfounded. Isn’t this kid a little too carefree? Senior Sister Xu covered her mouth and chuckled: "Hahaha, then go ahead and talk. You guys, go practice with the younger students." It was obvious that this female disciple's realm was higher than those of the others. With just this one sentence, the rest of the people, although somewhat unwilling, had to practice reluctantly. Chen Mo smiled and said, "Senior Sister, you are such a good person. May I ask your name first?" "My name is Xu Yin, what's yours?" "Oh, my name is Chen Mo. Since you are so kind, this is for you." Chen Mo took out a handful of melon seeds and stuffed them into the other person's hand, then sat down on the lawn in front of Hu Mingxuan and his group. "Let's get started." Xu Yin stared at the melon seeds in her hand in a daze. She thought that Chen Mo's backpack should be the same as others, filled with sandbags or something like that, so how could it be a handful of melon seeds for the boss? (End of this chapter)