One person: After starting with the academic atmosphere, I'll take down Xia He!

After keeping everyone in suspense for a long time, Zhou Meng finally revealed the secret: Feng Hou Qi Men!

Ma Long's mission in this world was to collect the Eight Extraordinary Techniques, so he naturally knew a lot about Feng Hou Qi Men and was well aware of its power.

"Feng Hou Qi Men! Old man, will you teach me?"

I've heard it's not easy to study!

Ma Long was delighted, but he didn't get carried away. Feng Hou Qi Men was powerful and considered one of the most difficult skills to master among the Eight Extraordinary Techniques. Could he comprehend it?

"Hehe! I can't teach you!"

This technique was originally obtained by my senior brother Zhou Sheng by chance. He passed the "Feng Hou Tu" back to Wudang with the intention of strengthening the power of our mountain and improving the level of the sorcerers on the mountain.

This also lets the world know that when it comes to Qimen Dunjia, besides the Wuhou School, Wudang also has a place.

Alas, life is unpredictable!

The first step he took for granted, which he didn't care about, has stumped all of us.

Many fellow disciples, after just one glance at it with focused energy and concentration, became trapped in the mysteries of Qimen Dunjia for life, never to escape again.

This technique is like a magic spell, captivating people and making them reluctant to leave. Apart from Senior Brother Zhou Sheng, only Wang Ye was fortunate enough to learn it a few years ago!

We didn't dare look at the picture too closely, afraid of being drawn in.

As Wudang Sect Leader Zhou Meng recounted the story, Ma Long was utterly bewildered.

Damn! It's this difficult, and there's even a risk of becoming a vegetable?

Only one person succeeds in decades?

Why would I bother learning this? Aren't we enjoying our good life now?

"I won't learn! I won't learn! Absolutely not!"

"Old man! Are you kidding me? This is so difficult, and you can't even do it? You want me to do it?"

Ma Long shook his head and waved his hands repeatedly, as if afraid he hadn't expressed himself clearly, and then went straight to bed.

Lying comfortably in bed, I pulled the blanket over me and hugged it to my chest, inhaling my own scent. I finally found a sense of security!

"Hehe! We can't watch, but you're different!"

This world is balanced and strives for fairness. This technique disrupts the balance and naturally goes against the natural order.

But what are you afraid of? You are not bound by the Heavenly Laws of this world!

Seeing how timid he was, Zhou Meng tried to persuade him again.

"If the Heavenly Dao of this realm does not uphold martial virtue!"

What should I do if they insist on doing this to me?

The risk is too great! No way, I don't want to become a vegetable!

Ma Long firmly disagreed, turned around and lay down on his quilt, no longer looking at Zhou Meng.

Hahaha! You're such a coward!

"To tell you the truth, you've seen the 'Wind After the Storm' painting countless times, and you're fine, aren't you?"

Zhou Meng couldn't wait any longer and decided to tell the truth, even though it was a bit unethical!

"Ah! When?"

Old man, that's not how you joke! Don't scare me!

What do you mean by "I've seen the picture after the wind countless times"?

Ma Long was completely dumbfounded. He carefully recalled his experience in Wudang. He slept and ate, and ate and slept. It was a very regular routine!

When did you see this picture? I don't remember!

He was hugging the blanket with his cheek pressed against it when he suddenly saw the character '乾' (qian, meaning dry) on the blanket cover.

Hmm? This duvet cover looks a bit strange!

In the first few years after he arrived at the mountain, his daily life was taken care of by his junior disciples. However, a year ago, the sect leader Zhou Meng took over all the affairs himself.

Ma Long felt a little embarrassed that a little old man, who was over a hundred years old, was serving him every day. He could only eat all the food the man brought him!

About a year ago, no one else came to his place anymore, and the bed sheet was probably changed around that time.

At the time, Ma Long was quite pleased with the simple and elegant patterns, thinking they were a characteristic of Wudang Mountain.

The more he thought about it, the more something seemed wrong. He quickly sat up and grabbed the bed sheet, examining it repeatedly.

Upon seeing this, Zhou Meng laughed heartily, "Hahaha! You're quite clever!"

It wasn't for nothing that I ran around taking care of you for a year!

Ma Long finally realized what was going on and was extremely unhappy.

"Grass!!

Old man! So you think you're the leader of Wudang Sect?

Is this something a person over a hundred years old could do?

Pooh!

How shameless!

Ma Long grabbed the quilt cover and waved it around, complaining to Zhou Meng.

Zhou Meng also felt somewhat guilty, since he hadn't been informed of this matter, and doing so was indeed not very ethical.

"Alas! I had no choice!"

You are the chosen one, and your mission is to collect the Eight Extraordinary Skills. How could you not accept it?

But you're such a coward, that's why I resorted to this tactic!

Seeing Zhou Meng sigh, Ma Long felt a little soft-hearted. After all, the old man had served him for a year, and there was still some affection between them. So his tone softened immediately.

"Alright then!"

That's a bit unfair of you, but it's for the sake of all people, so let's just let it go!

"Teach me quickly, how do I master Feng Hou Qi Men!"

Seeing that Ma Long was so easy to talk to, Zhou Meng felt a warmth in his heart. After all, the Wudang sect leader, who was over a hundred years old, still had some face to save.

Instead of complaining, Ma Long spread the quilt out on the bed and began to carefully study the large quilt cover with the "Wind After Picture".

"Uh! I really can't teach you. This is only because of my hundreds of years of cultivation, my ability to gather my qi and control my spirit. Otherwise, I wouldn't even be able to get into this room!"

Zhou Meng said this because he truly dared not look at the picture, let alone teach it.

"Where's Wang Ye? Call him over and tell me about him, okay?"

"Um... Wang Ye went down the mountain half a year ago, saying he wanted to go into the mortal world to see what it was like and was preparing to participate in the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony!"

Sigh! This child seems peaceful and unassuming, but in reality, his ambitions are boundless!

Alright! Zhou Meng can't teach, and the king isn't on the mountain either, so how can we learn?

Ma Long sighed, lay down on the map after the wind, and spread out in a "big" shape.

"Don't expect others to teach you; these kinds of skills are all learned through self-discovery, and cannot be taught!"

Zhou Meng continued to encourage him.