Top-Class Comprehension: Start with Basic Fist Techniques Chapter 761 - 252 Self-Created Extreme Martial Arts Style! B

There is an essential difference from Martial Arts.

"Just relying on eating so at, coarse grains, and vegetables, the energy intake is too little."

"You still have to eat so rare dicinal herbs, for example, so tonics, or Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures."

"But these all require money, and also require connections."

Lu Changsheng decided not to stay at ho anymore.

Just eating at every day, and so much at—doing that at ho would arouse suspicion.

He now needs sothing that can greatly replenish his vitality.

For that, he must find a way.

And, there is indeed a way that Lu Changsheng knows of.

He is not rely a university junior; he is also an outstanding student at Feihe Martial Arts School, personally accepted as a disciple by the headmaster.

Feihe Martial Arts School surely has connections to procure such replenishing items.

Thinking of this, Lu Changsheng inford his parents briefly, then left ho and headed to Feihe Martial Arts School.

Pan City, Xuanwu Street.

This is the busiest comrcial street in all of Pan City.

Feihe Martial Arts School is located right on Xuanwu Street, occupying a substantial area.

Being able to have such a large store on the expensive Xuanwu Street shows how prosperous the business of Feihe Martial Arts School is.

Following his mories, Lu Changsheng arrived at Feihe Martial Arts School.

When he stepped into Feihe Martial Arts School, his eyes instantly lit up.

A spacious and brightly lit hall.

Various high-tech devices, one by one, tall and attractive female receptionists.

An entire group of handso n and beautiful won.

Lu Changsheng was sowhat surprised.

Is this really a martial arts school?

Moreover, many of the devices are used for body shaping, weight loss, and fitness training.

In fact, Feihe Martial Arts School thrives because of its varied offerings.

The core remains martial arts.

But in addition to martial arts training, one can also engage in exercise, fitness, and weight loss here.

It is a comprehensive martial arts school.

"That’s... Senior Brother Lu."

"That’s Lu Yuan, who participated in the Martial Arts Competition."

"Wasn’t he hospitalized after getting injured?"

"Looks like he’s fully recovered and discharged now, after all, it has been so ti since the Martial Arts Competition ended."

"It’s said that Lu Yuan is a core mber of Feihe Martial Arts School, a registered disciple of the headmaster, yet surprisingly, he couldn’t get through even the first round of the Martial Arts Competition, and was gravely injured, almost dying in the process—making big news."

"Shh, let’s not talk about it. Back then, hordes of journalists sward Feihe Martial Arts School for interviews—it was so annoying..."

Martial arts students, fitness mbers, and others all whispered among themselves upon seeing Lu Yuan.

After all, Lu Yuan is now undeniably a "celebrity" in Pan City.

Narrowly escaping death in the first round of the Martial Arts Competition.

Even causing a dia sensation.

How could he not be famous?

Lu Changsheng paid no mind to the whispers and proceeded directly to the second floor.

The second floor is the martial arts training area of the school.

Here, there were students passionate about learning martial arts.

Lu Changsheng’s master, the headmaster of Feihe Martial Arts School, Fei Qianliu, was also on the second floor.

Upon reaching the second floor, he saw students actively practicing martial arts.

Several male and female martial artists were teaching Flying Crane Style Martial Arts.

"Senior Sister Xiang."

"Senior Brother Zhao."

"Senior Brother Li."

Lu Changsheng greeted them one by one.

These three were his senior brothers and sisters, disciples of the headmaster of Feihe Martial Arts School.

However, unlike him:

They were formal disciples, while he was rely a registered disciple.

"Junior Brother Lu, are you here to see Master?"

At this mont, Senior Sister Xiang approached.

Still, her expression toward Lu Yuan seed sowhat complicated.

"Yes, where is Master?"

Lu Changsheng asked.

"Master is resting in the room. He’s been quite exhausted lately because of matters related to you..."

Senior Sister Xiang patted Lu Changsheng’s back and spoke aningfully.

Lu Changsheng pondered.

Afterward, he entered the inner room.

Inside the room was a middle-aged man dressed in a loose martial arts uniform.

He looked about forty years old, yet his expression seed rather weary.

"Master."

Lu Changsheng greeted respectfully.

"Ah, it’s Lu Yuan."

"Co, sit down."

Fei Qianliu opened his eyes.

Seeing Lu Yuan, he took a deep breath and said solemnly, "During this ti, you were injured, and I did not visit you in the hospital. Do you know why?"

Lu Changsheng shook his head.

"I was busy arranging compensation for you."

"Moreover, when you were injured, the dia sensation was imnse. If I had visited you, reporters would have hounded endlessly, bringing harm to Feihe Martial Arts School and the Martial Arts Competition organizers alike."

"Thus, the Martial Arts Competition organizers made promises to on the condition that we suppress the situation, and Feihe Martial Arts School refrains from intervening publicly."

Lu Changsheng understood.

Feihe Martial Arts School already carries significant influence in Pan City.

If further stirred by dia hype:

It would negatively impact the organizers of the Martial Arts Competition.

"Luckily, the organizers have assured that they would provide compensation for you, although they would not contact you directly—they will give it to Feihe Martial Arts School. After all, they cannot allow themselves to be caught in a compromising position."

"This compensation is one million. I’ve kept it for you. Now that you’re here, I’ll transfer it to your account."

Fei Qianliu made a phone call.

Lu Changsheng took out his phone to check. Sure enough, he received a ssage confirming his bank account had been credited with one million!

"Thank you, Master!"

Lu Changsheng sincerely expressed his gratitude to Fei Qianliu this ti.

He understood that obtaining this compensation from the Martial Arts Competition organizers was, in reality, exceedingly difficult.

Fei Qianliu most likely made substantial efforts running around to make it happen.

It was evident that this master truly valued him.

Fei Qianliu sighed deeply, saying, "Lu Yuan, this ti, letting you participate in the Martial Arts Competition was a misstep on my part. You nearly lost your life. Your talent is strong, yet unfortunately, this severe injury hard your heart veins—making it very challenging to develop Dark Force in the future..."

Fei Qianliu was acutely aware of how insidiously cruel Jie Mai Force from the Jie Mai Fist can be.

Once hit by Jie Mai Force, even if one escapes death:

The heart veins are damaged.

Leaving one unable to cultivate Dark Force for the rest of their life.

Essentially implying Lu Yuan had been rendered "crippled."

Fei Qianliu regretted sending Lu Yuan to compete in the Martial Arts Competition.

Who could’ve anticipated that Lu Yuan would encounter a Dark Force master skilled in Jie Mai Fist in the first round?

And the opponent even resorted to using a ruthless Jie Mai Force strike—completely devoid of martial ethics.

If it weren’t for modern peaceful tis, he would have stord Jie Mai Sect for vengeance.

"Cultivate Dark Force?"

Lu Yuan was slightly taken aback.

Seeing Fei Qianliu’s weary expression, he knew that Fei Qianliu had genuinely exhausted himself worrying over the matter.

So naturally, Lu Changsheng wanted to express his gratitude and cheer Fei Qianliu up.

Furthermore, showcasing his talent might provide access to Feihe Martial Arts School’s connections and resources to obtain rare and replenishing items.

"Master, is this what you an by Dark Force?"

Lu Changsheng extended his palm and lightly pressed it against the floor.

"Crack."

A sharp sound was heard.

The floor beneath Lu Changsheng’s palm instantly cracked.

It even seed slightly sunken.

"This is... Spiral Power!"

Fei Qianliu exclaid in astonishnt, getting up abruptly.

He could hardly believe his eyes.

Dark Force?!

And it was Spiral Power.

Appearing in Lu Yuan’s body.

"Lu Yuan, weren’t your heart veins damaged by Jie Mai Force? How did you manage to unleash Spiral Power?"

Fei Qianliu asked.

"No, Master. In truth, what I originally unleashed was not Spiral Power but... Jie Mai Force!"

Lu Changsheng finished speaking and extended his hand again, pressing lightly on the ground.

"Squeak."

A soft sound was heard.

The surface of the ground seed unchanged.

But when Fei Qianliu opened the floorboard, he discovered the layer of ground beneath was utterly shattered.

"Jie Mai Force! This is genuine Jie Mai Force!"

"Lu Yuan, you’ve managed to cultivate two forms of Dark Force?!"

At this mont, waves of shock surged within Fei Qianliu’s heart, and disbelief was etched across his face.