Just now, when he faced a strong enemy and unleashed all his potential, he also brought out the hidden power in his body?
"You don't even know it yourself? No wonder." Liu Changqing nodded slightly.
"Your hidden energy is very strong, but you lack actual combat experience, and your aptitude is indeed good."
"If you're willing, spare a few days a week to come to me. I'll teach you Chinese martial arts. Combined with your hidden power, your future is immeasurable."
Liu Changqing's eyes lit up. He had accepted dozens of disciples in his life.
However, Chinese martial arts require extremely strong physical fitness and willpower. Among his disciples, only Liu Xiao and Tao Meng can be considered talented.
But after all, it is still a little lacking to inherit his mantle.
He could see that Xiao Chen was blessed with Taoist mental skills, but he just didn't know it.
With a little guidance, I'm afraid you will soon have an epiphany.
"Really? Thank you so much, Senior." Xiao Chen was surprised and delighted: "No, Master!"
"Master, don't call me so quickly. I've already said that Tao Meng is my last disciple, so I can only accept you as a registered disciple at most." Liu Changqing waved his hand.
The others knew that the reason why Xiao Chen possessed the hidden power was definitely because he had been secretly instructed by a master.
Although he didn't know who the other person was, he didn't dare to let such a disciple, who was favored by such a master, find another master easily.
"Alright, a registered disciple is also a disciple, and should be treated with the same courtesy as a master and disciple." Xiao Chen said respectfully, "Master should accept the courtesy of a disciple offering tea and paying respects."
"Okay, okay." Liu Changqing looked at Xiao Chen and nodded with satisfaction.
Serving tea and becoming a disciple, when Xiao Chen came out of the villa, he inexplicably had a master.
Liu Changqing simply taught him some essentials of boxing and basic skills, and asked him to go back and practice, and to set aside time every week to study at the villa.
"I never thought you knew about dark energy." Tao Meng glanced at Xiao Chen and asked, "How many secrets do you have?"
Out of professional habit, she developed a great curiosity about Xiao Chen.
When Xiao Chen was eighteen or nineteen years old, he was admitted to Peking University without taking an entrance exam. At such a young age, he had already founded several companies and his net worth exceeded 10 billion.
Moreover, even he himself didn't know that he possessed hidden power. Do you know how many martial artists dream of achieving this state?
"Uh, is dark energy difficult to practice?" Xiao Chen asked with some confusion.
Because when he accidentally used the hidden power, the expressions of the people at the scene were simply stunned.
He was a little confused. Is this thing difficult to learn?
"The Dark Power has three levels and nine realms. Master has practiced for decades and still hasn't broken through the second level. Senior Brother has studied for twenty years and hasn't even reached the first level or the second realm."
"I've been practicing Bajiquan for more than ten years, but I haven't even touched the threshold. Do you think it's difficult?" Tao Meng rolled her eyes at Xiao Chen.
Is this guy in Versailles?
"So difficult? You and Senior Brother Liu should have good qualifications?" Xiao Chen was stunned.
Is this thing really that difficult?
Moreover, Tao Meng's fighting power is so strong that she can knock down more than a dozen big men when she gets ruthless.
Isn't it terrifying that a martial arts master who has reached the third level of the ninth realm is so terrifying?
"My senior brother and I are of average or above average talent, and we can't even inherit our master's legacy." Tao Meng sighed.
Then he looked at Xiao Chen: "You, on the other hand, have hope."
"Should I say you're lucky, or that you're talented?"
"Hehe, it's all luck, luck." Xiao Chen chuckled.
He was actually quite surprised in his heart. The Yunjin technique that his master taught him casually actually allowed him to possess hidden power without him realizing it.
So how strong is the master's true strength? The old Taoist priest is hiding it too deeply.
"Xiao Chen, how do you plan to deal with the Sun family?" Tao Meng asked.
"There's no rush. If you take down the Sun family, they'll definitely do something desperate," Xiao Chen said.
"Sun Lao Er will not be returning to China in the near future, but they will definitely have other moves."
"Then they are too slow. I can't wait any longer," said Tao Meng.
"Don't worry, we won't have to wait too long. If you feel that we haven't forced them enough, we will find an opportunity and add another fire." Xiao Chen said with a smile.
"How can we make the fire burn more vigorously?" Tao Meng asked, looking up.
"Opportunities are created by people." Xiao Chen left a mysterious remark and then stood up and left.
Tao Meng glared at Xiao Chen. She felt that Xiao Chen was a little too pretentious.
But she didn't mean to look down on Xiao Chen at the moment. She just said lightly: "If you have any plans, remember to tell me in advance."
"Okay, don't worry, I will definitely communicate with you in advance. After all, the Sun family is our common enemy."
Xiao Chen smiled slightly, appearing even more mysterious.
This made Tao Meng a little confused. She really didn't understand what Xiao Chen was planning.
School started, Xiao Chen went to the classroom, and met new classmates. For several days, he enjoyed campus life.
After class that day, he returned to the dormitory. Lao Mo and Taozi had nothing to do, so they were preparing food in the dormitory.
"What are you doing?" Xiao Chen came over and asked.
I saw Lao Mo caught a black fish, which was said to be wild. He used simple tools in the dormitory to skillfully cut open its belly and scrape off its scales.
"Fish hotpot, wait for the delicious food." Lao Mo said excitedly.
I saw him skillfully filleting the fish, and then slicing it into pieces with superb knife skills.
Butterfly-shaped fish fillets, as thin as a cicada's wing.
The fish head and fish bones are stewed in the pot, and the slightly fried fish bones quickly make the soup appear milky white.
The dipping sauce is minced ginger and chili peppers. The fish fillets are boiled in the pot for about five seconds, then dipped in the dipping sauce. It tastes delicious as soon as you put it in your mouth.
"Lao Mo, it's OK." Taozi ate with gusto: "Unfortunately, Lao Liu has classes today and can't enjoy this delicious food. Xiao Chen, eat quickly."
"Old Mo, you are very good at killing fish." Xiao Chen said, "I'm afraid that even some masters can't match your skills in killing fish."
"His family sells fish, and he has been killing fish for more than ten years." Taozi said with a chuckle.
“No wonder.”
Just as they were enjoying their meal, someone from the neighboring dormitory called out, "Xiao Chen, someone's looking for you downstairs."
"Coming." Xiao Chen quickly put down the chopsticks in his hand and ran to the window.
The dormitory was on the third floor. When he opened the window, he saw Song Ziyan waving at him downstairs.
"Xiao Chen, accompany me to the museum."
"Okay, I'll go down right away." Xiao Chen waved his hand.
Two heads popped up at the window, they were naturally Lao Mo and Taozi.
"Wow, it's Song, the freshman in botany. I've seen her on the list." Tao Ziton exclaimed.
Then he looked at Xiao Chen with an incredulous look: "Xiao Chen, you've hidden yourself so well. Come on, introduce yourself."
"Hi, I'm Song Ziyan, Xiao Chen's friend, hello." Song Ziyan waved to the two of them.
"Hello, classmate Song, we are Xiao Chen's roommates."
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