Section 23

Listening while asleep?

Sect Leader Niu took a deep breath, suppressing the shock in his heart, nodded, and said, "Young Master Xia, then I will explain it to you again from the beginning."

Before, he was forced by the authority of the Five Supreme Saintesses and explained to Xia Feng reluctantly.

But this time, he was willing, extremely serious, and explained in detail.

He wanted to see how Heaven-Defying this Xia Feng could be.

Xia Feng's talent was indeed poor. Listening later felt completely like listening to a heavenly book, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't fall asleep this time.

"Forget it, Sect Leader Niu, let's stop here for today. You should rest early."

Xia Feng finally gave up, took the Founiu skill Secret Manual, and got up to leave.

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

What exactly is wrong with this Xia Feng?

If you say his talent is good, he doesn't understand your explanation.

If you say his talent is poor, he can level up nine times just by sleeping, reaching the realm of a Level Nine Earth Realm Warrior.

Could it be that he can only Cultivate when he is asleep?

This is too strange.

After leaving Niu Zhan's courtyard, Xia Feng went straight to the Xia Family's Martial Pavilion.

There were the Xia Family's martial arts and Martial Skills. Although the highest level was only High Grade Supreme, it was enough for the current Xia Feng.

"Young City Lord!"

Guarding the Martial Pavilion was a white-haired old man, a Level Nine Huang Realm Martial King.

"Old Xia!"

Xia Feng bowed to the old man, his attitude respectful.

It is said that this old man came to Xingyu City with his Grandpa, was granted the surname Xia by his Grandpa, and is loyal to the Xia Family.

His Father treated the old man like a father, so he naturally had to treat him with respect as well.

Seeing Xia Feng hurrying towards the Martial Pavilion, Old Xia couldn't help but ask strangely, "Young City Lord, why are you in such a hurry?"

Xia Feng smiled and said, "Old Xia, I'm here to choose a set of Martial Skills."

"Choose Martial Skills?"

Old Xia's body trembled, and a glint of light flashed in his cloudy old eyes. He asked in surprise, "Has the Young City Lord broken through?"

"Yes!" Xia Feng nodded.

"Good, good, good!"

Old Xia patted Xia Feng's shoulder with a face full of pleasant surprise and laughed heartily, "Good boy, I knew you could do it. Come with me, I'll personally select a Martial Skill for you."

After speaking, he turned and entered the Martial Pavilion.

Xia Feng smiled and followed behind Old Xia.

"This Rushing Thunder Fist is not bad. Although it's only a Low Grade Low Tier Martial Skill, it's very suitable for Huang Realm Martial Warriors to Cultivate." Old Xia picked up a Martial Skill manual from the shelf and handed it over.

Xia Feng shook his head and said, "Old Xia, I am not a Huang Realm Martial Warrior, I am a Level Nine Earth Realm Warrior. I want to Cultivate Flowing Light Swordplay."

Having confirmed that the Dream Pearl could affect reality, Xia Feng naturally wouldn't choose those low-level Martial Skills anymore. Flowing Light Swordplay was the only High Grade Supreme Martial Skill in the Xia Family's Martial Pavilion.

Now he also understood that the reason the Five Supreme Saintesses were like this should also be due to the influence of the Dream Pearl.

Since that was the case, he was no longer so resistant to the dowry sent by the Five Supreme Saintesses.

He still liked the Qingxue Sword sent by the Heavenly Sword Saintess very much.

The reason he didn't dare to accept it before was that he was worried that the Five Supreme Saintesses had ulterior motives.

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

As for the purple thunder fruit, the energy was too strong. He temporarily didn't dare to take it. He had to wait until the Five Supreme Saintesses returned and let them protect him while he took it.

Since he was going to use the Qingxue Sword, he naturally had to choose a sword-type Martial Skill.

"Level Nine Earth Realm Warrior?"

Old Xia's body trembled. He grabbed Xia Feng's arm and used the true essence that only a Martial King possessed to check. He was shocked and said, "You've actually reached the realm of a Level Nine Earth Realm Warrior? Young City Lord, weren't you still 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.

Besides, his situation was known to everyone in the Xia Family, and even everyone in Xingyu City, so he couldn't hide it anyway.

Unless he never used internal force, which was simply impossible.

"Two hours? From a martial disciple to a Level Nine Earth Realm Warrior?" Old Xia's eyes widened, his face full of horror.

"Haha, good, good, good. If the Old Master knew in the netherworld, how happy he would be."

Old Xia laughed heartily, and while laughing, old tears streamed down his face.

Xia Feng smiled and said, "Old Xia, can you explain this Flowing Light Swordplay to me?"

"Yes, of course you can."

Old Xia nodded, picked up the book "Flowing Light Swordplay", and began to explain it to Xia Feng.

Xia Feng sat on a chair, propped his chin with his hands, and instructed, "Old Xia, if I fall asleep later while listening, please don't stop, and don't wake me up, just keep explaining."

"Uh! Okay!"

Old Xia was also stunned to hear such a strange request, but he still nodded in agreement. Then he began to explain, "Flowing Light Swordplay emphasizes speed. As fast as flowing light, making it impossible for the enemy to guard against, and its power is also quite good..."

Xia Feng was really listening very seriously, but his talent was really too poor. As he listened, he felt dizzy and soon fell asleep again.

A snoring sound echoed in the Martial Pavilion, and Old Xia, who was explaining with great enthusiasm, froze.

He fell asleep?

Old Xia's mouth twitched slightly. He was about to close the Martial Skill manual when he remembered Xia Feng's previous instructions. He gritted his teeth and continued to explain.

He had explained Martial Skills to the entire Xia Family guard team, but this was the first time he was explaining to someone who was asleep. The feeling was indescribably strange.

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

Old Xia's voice explaining sounded like the sound of the Great Dao, continuously echoing in the dream world.

And Xia Feng, according to Old Xia's explanation, continuously practiced Flowing Light Swordplay in the dream world.

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

Looking at Old Xia, who was explaining until he was drowsy, Xia Feng asked, "Old Xia, how long did I sleep?"

Old Xia's spirit was boosted, and he instantly woke up. He put down the Martial Skill manual and said with a smile, "Young City Lord, an hour and a half has passed. High Grade Supreme Martial Skills are still a bit too profound for the current Young City Lord. How about I find you a Low Grade Supreme sword technique instead?"

"No need, I think I've already learned it."

A smile appeared on the corner of Xia Feng's mouth, and he said lightly.

Old Xia was dumbfounded. Learn a set of Martial Skills just by sleeping? And a High Grade Supreme Martial Skill?

Is this possible?

Obviously not.

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

He had never heard of anyone who could learn a set of Martial Skills just by sleeping.

He had clearly heard Xia Feng snoring just now, and he was sleeping quite soundly.

Moreover, practicing Martial Skills is not something you can do just by sitting there.

Xia Feng smiled slightly and didn't say much more. Just now, a memory surged into his mind.

Every move and form of Flowing Light Swordplay was in it. Every move and form, he was very familiar with, as if he had practiced it for many years.

Chapter 26: Sorry, I Am a Level Nine Earth Realm Warrior

Seeing that Old Xia didn't believe him, Xia Feng took out the Qingxue Sword from the dowry sent by the Heavenly Sword Saintess and said with a smile, "Old Xia, you should be careful."

"No problem! Come on."

Seeing this, Old Xia smiled slightly.

Xia Feng's eyes narrowed, and the Qingxue Sword in his hand suddenly thrust out. A streak of flowing light flashed, and the Qingxue Sword had already appeared before Old Xia.

Bang!

A protective true energy automatically surged out from Old Xia's body, blocking the attack of the Qingxue Sword.

Although this sword did not cause any harm to Old Xia, it shocked him on the spot.

"Flowing Light Swordplay, it's really Flowing Light Swordplay. Young City Lord, you actually learned it?"

Old Xia's body trembled with excitement.

The Young City Lord slept for a while and actually learned the High Grade Supreme Martial Skill, Flowing Light Swordplay?