Lu Feng cleared his mind and sat on the brick bed.
Crossing his legs, Lu Feng circulated his cultivation technique and entered cultivation.
And then.
A stream of water that was even larger than during the day flowed through Lu Feng's body.
Lu Feng opened his eyes and a look of joy appeared on his face.
"The cultivation speed of a peak level Shaolin internal art is much faster than an entry-level Shaolin internal art!”
This even gave Lu Feng a misconception. Before he saw the Tendon Changing Classic and Nine Yang Divine Skill, he felt that even if he used the Shaolin inner cultivation technique to the maximum level, he could still cultivate to become a top-notch expert in decades.
However, Lu Feng did not lag behind in his cultivation just because his cultivation technique was at the maximum level.
Thinking about how Li Mochou was going to seek revenge at the Lu Residence two years later, Lu Feng could not help but speed up his cultivation.
For the next five days, other than fetching water, Lu Feng spent his free time cultivating his internal energy.
There was no time in the mountains.
Time passed as Lu Feng cultivated.
After only seven days or so, at noon, Lu Feng, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, felt his body tremble. The aura on his body suddenly changed and quickly increased.
"This is…"
" Junior Brother Xu Kong has broken through?"
Just as Lu Feng's cultivation base advanced from the middle-stage third-rate realm to the late-stage third-rate realm, the unstable aura fluctuation on his body immediately attracted the attention of the other servant disciples around him.
"I didn't expect Junior Brother Xu Kong to break through so quickly. It's two years faster than I expected. Could it be that Junior Brother Xu Kong suddenly became enlightened?”
Lu Feng's cultivation speed had always been very slow.
Many young disciples who joined Shaolin several years after him had already reached the late-stage of the third-rate realm, but he was still at the mid-stage of the third-rate realm.
Moreover, according to Lu Feng's cultivation speed in the past, he would need at least two more years to break through to the late-stage third-rate realm.
In the end…he unexpectedly broke through.
"Perhaps Junior Brother Xu Kong has accumulated a lot of experience, but now he has finally exploded.”
All of his fellow disciples thought that this was Lu Feng's accumulation of experience and his daily bitter cultivation. The current situation was that he, Lu Feng, had finally received a reward.
However, Lu Feng did not become complacent just because of this small breakthrough. Instead, he worked even harder.
Lu Feng immediately left the room when he realized that the seven-day replication was already on cooldown.
"I have talent and a max level inner force mental cultivation method. What I lack the most now is a max level martial technique.”
On the path of cultivation, not only were talent and inner force cultivation techniques important, but martial arts techniques were also very important.
A good martial technique could even unleash one's cultivation.
Coincidentally, today was the day.
On the 12th of every month, Arhat Hall would send two disciples to the Chores Quarters 'square to teach Arhat Fist.
The two disciples were sent over to supervise each other and prevent the teaching master from hiding the key points of the private martial arts.
The outer sect of the Arhat Hall would also inspect the outer sect disciples to see if they were practicing martial arts in their free time. Every month, they would also choose the best outer sect disciples to enter the inner sect.
Becoming an inner sect disciple was the lifelong pursuit of all outer sect disciples.
Most of the inner disciples, except for a few genius disciples who were directly accepted by the heads of the various halls and became inner disciples, were promoted to inner disciples step by step through layers of screening.
Today, Lu Feng saw a middle-aged monk. He was none other than Senior Martial Brother Kong who had imparted the most cultivation techniques to the outer sect disciples in recent years.
The monk was considered an old acquaintance of Lu Feng.
Little did he know that Lu Feng knew him, but he never put Lu Feng in his eyes.
Before this, Kong Xu had always felt that Lu Feng, this little novice monk, did not want to improve.
Lu Feng had been stuck at the beginning of the third-rate for many years, which had caused him to lose a lot of face. Fortunately, the other disciples who came from the Arhat Hall to teach him martial arts did not allow Lu Feng to break through.
Otherwise, his reputation of wasting his time teaching outer sect disciples would be ruined by Lu Feng.
In the past year, he had seen through the past and felt that Lu Feng was just a piece of rotten wood that could not be carved.
In addition to the usual martial arts practice segment, Lu Feng's performance was quite satisfactory, and he had no intention of continuing to cause trouble for Lu Feng.
At this moment, Lu Feng took the opportunity to check his attributes panel.
[Name: Void]
[Cultivation Talent: Sixth Grade]
[Mental Cultivation Method: Shaolin Internal Strength (Minor Accomplishment)]
[Cultivation: Middle second-rate]
[Cultivation Method: Light Fist (Beginner), Skanda Palm (Beginner), Arhat Fist (Small Success)]
He also scanned the other monk beside him.
Name: Xu Hui
[Cultivation Talent: Fifth Grade]
[Mental Cultivation Method: Shaolin Internal Strength (Minor Accomplishment)]
[Cultivation: Second-rate early-stage]
[Cultivation Techniques: Light Fist (Beginner), Skanda Palm (Beginner), Arhat Fist (Small Success)]
Lu Feng could not help but feel a little disappointed when he realized that Xu Kong's cultivation talent was also at the sixth grade, while Xu Hui's talent was only at the fifth grade.
However, as expected of the master who taught Arhat Fist, his Arhat Fist had actually reached the Small Success Realm.
Now that the cooldown time for the System Duplication had been refreshed, he did not intend to stay idle. He took the opportunity to copy the Arhat Fist of a junior brother beside him.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully replicating Arhat Fist. Do you want to merge it immediately?”
An electronic voice sounded in his mind.
"Fuse!"
Lu Feng didn't have the time to pay attention to Senior Brother Kong who was practicing Arhat Fist on the square stage. He chose to fuse the Arhat Fist to the maximum level.
"Fusing…"
Lu Feng could feel the Arhat Fist technique surging into his mind. Before he could react, the Arhat Fist technique had already been branded into the depths of his mind. Due to the cultivation technique, Lu Feng's head was spinning.
The current situation was exactly the same as that day. That day, when he copied the Hollow Bamboo Shaolin inner force and fused it, he was also so dizzy.
After a while, the practice of Arhat Fist on the stage was just finished.
With a single glance, he saw Lu Feng standing in the crowd with his eyes tightly shut. He then swept his gaze across the other Outer Sect disciples, only to see that they were all staring at him. Only Lu Feng was treating him like he was nothing?
In an instant, his calm state of mind and blood pressure soared. Combined with Lu Feng's previous performance, his anger was ignited like oil on a hot pan.
The middle-aged monk thought for a moment. If an inner sect disciple bullied an outer sect disciple, he would probably be laughed at for no reason. Why not call this kid up and practice the Arhat Fist?
Then, he would take the opportunity to mock him and take revenge on him for breaking his state of mind.
"Congratulations to host for successfully fusing the Arhat Fist!”
Just as he was making up his mind, an electronic voice rang out in the depths of Lu Feng's head.
"Today, I have finished practicing the Arhat Fist. All the junior brothers are studying diligently. Only one of them has his eyes closed. He must have comprehended the Arhat Fist.”
"Why don't we ask him to demonstrate it to us? It's a good time for my junior brothers to learn from me.”
As he spoke, his expression did not change, but he was sneering in his heart.
"Junior Brother, when I was practicing just now, I noticed that your eyes were closed. I think you have comprehended the Arhat Fist.”
"Why don't you come up and practice the Arhat Fist?”
After fusing with the Perfect Arhat Fist, Lu Feng opened his eyes and saw the empty finger pointing at him. How could Lu Feng not understand the reason?
In the past, this Senior Brother had thought that Lu Feng was slacking off and did not practice martial arts properly. He had wasted his monthly fun by pulling Lu Feng onto the stage to be a negative example after teaching him the Arhat Fist.
It was only a year ago that this fellow, Du Kong, had probably gotten tired after seeing that Lu Feng did not resist and allowed Lu Feng to live a peaceful year.
Now, it seemed that Lu Feng was going to be dragged onto the stage as a negative example.
Lu Feng guessed that when he closed his eyes and merged the Arhat Fist to the maximum level, he was discovered by Void and thought that Lu Feng was ignoring his Void.
To create such a scene.
Lu Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, had no choice but to stand up as he thought about how he could avoid too many disputes after entering the inner sect.
The inner sect's one pavilion, three halls, and six courtyards were: Sutra Library, Arhat Hall, Prajna Hall, Repentance Hall, Bodhi Hall, Commandment Hall, Proof Hall, Medicine King Hall, Sarira Hall, and Dharma Hall.
Other than the Scripture Depository, the Hall of Repentance, the Bodhi Yard, the Commandment Yard, the Medicine King Yard, the Sarira Yard, and the Dharma Yard, ordinary inner sect disciples could not enter these places.
When Lu Feng entered the inner sect, there was a high chance that he would meet Xu Cheng. In case Xu Cheng took advantage of his earlier entry into the inner sect and found trouble with him, Lu Feng had no choice but to hide his unnecessary thoughts.
Lu Feng then walked up to the stage from below the square.
"Hmph, I've only let you off for a year, and today, you little novice monk, you're causing trouble for me again.”
"Are you trying to make me feel uncomfortable? Then I'll have to disgust you!"
He leisurely retreated to the side and sat down, quietly waiting for Lu Feng to make a fool of himself.
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