After Breaking Off The Engagement, I Was Pursued By Supreme Grade Saintess

Chapter 25: Learn a set of martial arts just by sleeping?

Are you asleep?

Niu Zhan took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and nodded, saying, "Xia Gongzi, then I will explain it to you again from the beginning."

Before, he only reluctantly explained to Xia Feng under the authority of the five Supreme Grade Saintesses.

But this time, he was willing and very serious in his detailed explanation.

He wanted to see how far Xia Feng could go against the heavens.

Xia Feng's talent is indeed poor. He couldn't understand anything towards the end, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't fall asleep this time.

"Never mind, Master Niu, let's leave it at that for today. You should rest early," Xia Feng finally gave up and left with the Crouching Bull Technique manual.

Niu Zhan looked at Xia Feng's back, his brows slightly furrowed.

What's wrong with Xia Feng?

He can't understand my explanation even though his talent is good.

He can't understand my explanation even though his talent is poor.

Could it be that he can only cultivate when he falls asleep?

This is too strange.

After leaving Niu Zhan's courtyard, Xia Feng went straight to the Xia Family's martial arts pavilion.

There, the Xia Family's martial arts and techniques were available, although the highest grade was only high-level Supreme Grade, it was enough for Xia Feng at the moment.

"Young Master Xia!"

Guarding the martial arts pavilion was an old man with white hair, a Yellow Rank ninth level Martial King.

"Elder Xia!"

Xia Feng respectfully saluted the old man.

It is said that this old man came to Star Language City with his grandfather and was given the Xia surname by his grandfather. He is loyal to the Xia Family.

His father treated the old man like a father, so naturally, Xia Feng had to show respect as well.

Seeing Xia Feng rushing to the martial arts pavilion, Elder Xia couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Young Master, what's the rush?"

Xia Feng smiled and said, "Elder Xia, I'm here to choose a set of martial arts."

"Choosing martial arts?"

Elder Xia's body trembled, a glimmer of light flashed in his cloudy old eyes, and he exclaimed, "Young Master has made a breakthrough?"

"Yes!" Xia Feng nodded.

"Good, good, good!"

Elder Xia patted Xia Feng's shoulder with joy on his face and laughed, "Good boy, I knew you could do it. Follow me, I will personally help you choose martial arts."

After speaking, he turned and entered the martial arts pavilion.

Xia Feng smiled and followed behind Elder Xia.

"This Thunderbolt Fist is not bad. Although it is only a low-level Low Grade martial art, it is very suitable for Yellow Rank Martial Artists to cultivate." Elder Xia picked up a martial art book from the shelf and handed it over.

However, Xia Feng shook his head and said, "Elder Xia, I am not a Yellow Rank Martial Artist. I am an Earth Rank ninth level Martial Artist. I want to cultivate the Flowing Light Sword Technique."

Having confirmed that the Dreamland Pearl can affect reality, Xia Feng naturally wouldn't choose those low-level martial arts anymore. The Flowing Light Sword Technique is the only high-level Supreme Grade martial art in the Xia Family's martial arts pavilion.

Now he also understands that the reason why the five Supreme Grade Saintesses are like this should also be influenced by the Dreamland Pearl.

Since that's the case, he naturally won't resist the dowry sent by the five Supreme Grade Saintesses.

He quite likes the Clear Snow Sword given by the Heavenly Sword Saintess.

The reason why he didn't dare to accept it before was because he was afraid that the five Supreme Grade Saintesses had ulterior motives.

Now he doesn't have to worry about these things anymore.

As for the Purple Thunder Fruit, its energy is too strong, so he dare not take it for now. He has to wait for the return of the five Supreme Grade Saintesses and let them protect him.

Since he wants to use the Qingxue Sword, naturally he needs to choose a set of sword techniques.

"Earth Rank Ninth Level Martial Artist?"

Old Xia's body trembled, grabbing Xia Feng's arm and using the true essence that only a Martial King possesses to probe. He was shocked and said, "You've actually reached the realm of an Earth Rank Ninth Level Martial Artist? Young Master Xia, weren't you just a Martial Disciple yesterday?"

"To be precise, two hours ago, I was still a Martial Disciple," Xia Feng said with a smile.

He did not hide anything from this old man who had guarded the Xia Family for three generations.

Moreover, his situation was known by everyone in the Xia Family, and even the people of the entire Star Language City. There was no way to hide it unless he never used his internal energy, which was simply impossible.

"Two hours? From a Martial Disciple to an Earth Rank Ninth Level Martial Artist?" Old Xia's eyes widened in astonishment, his face full of shock.

"Hahaha, good, good, good. If the old master knew about this, how happy he would be."

Old Xia laughed heartily, but tears streamed down his face as he laughed.

Xia Feng smiled and said, "Old Xia, can you explain the Flowing Light Sword Technique to me?"

"Of course, I can."

Old Xia nodded and picked up the book "Flowing Light Sword Technique" to explain it to Xia Feng.

Xia Feng sat on a chair, supporting his chin with both hands, and instructed, "Old Xia, if I fall asleep while listening later, please don't stop or wake me up. Just continue."

"Uh! Alright!"

Old Xia was taken aback by this strange request, but he still agreed and began to explain, "The Flowing Light Sword Technique emphasizes speed. It is as fast as flowing light, making it difficult for enemies to defend against and has considerable power..."

Xia Feng was really listening attentively, but his talent was really poor. As he listened, he became dizzy and soon fell asleep again.

The sound of snoring echoed in the martial hall, and Old Xia, who was speaking with great enthusiasm, froze.

Asleep?

Old Xia's mouth twitched slightly. He was about to close the martial technique, but then he heard Xia Feng's previous instructions. He gritted his teeth and continued to explain.

He had explained martial techniques to the entire Xia Family's guard team before, but it was the first time he had explained it to someone who was asleep. It felt strange to say the least.

At this moment, in the depths of Xia Feng's sleeping soul, the Dreamland Pearl emitted a faint white light again, outlining a dream world.

The voice of Old Xia's explanation seemed like the voice of the Great Dao, constantly resounding in the dream world.

And Xia Feng, following Old Xia's explanation, continuously practiced the Flowing Light Sword Technique in the dream world.

In the blink of an eye, five hundred years passed in the dream world, and Xia Feng woke up from his dream on his own.

Looking at Old Xia, who was speaking with drowsiness, Xia Feng asked, "Old Xia, how long did I sleep?"

Old Xia's spirit shook, instantly waking up. He put down the martial technique and smiled, "Young Master Xia, it has been an hour and a half. Advanced Supreme Grade martial techniques are still a bit too profound for you now. How about I give you a lower-level Supreme Grade sword technique?"

"No need, I think I have already learned it."

Xia Feng smiled faintly and said.

Old Xia's face was full of astonishment. Did he really learn an entire set of martial techniques after just one nap? And it was an advanced Supreme Grade martial technique?

Was that possible?

Clearly, it was impossible.

Old Xia shook his head, thinking that Xia Feng was lying.

He had never heard of anyone learning a set of martial techniques after just one nap.

He clearly heard Xia Feng snoring just now, sleeping soundly.

Moreover, practicing martial techniques couldn't be done just by sitting.

Xia Feng smiled faintly and didn't say much. Just now, a memory surged in his mind.

Every move and technique of the Flowing Light Sword Technique was in it. He was very familiar with each move and technique, as if he had been practicing for many years.

(End of this chapter)