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"Haha, Chu Nan, why don't you just agree? Wouldn't it be nice to be able to take in an apprentice? ”

Chu Nan darkened his face and glared at her fiercely.

"Take your head! I'm not even 20 years old, what's the deal with taking in an apprentice in his 30s? And I haven't even broken through the Heavenly Gate now, so what qualifications do I have to run to accept apprentices? Besides, I'm busy improving my strength, how can I have so much time to teach my disciples? ”

"Anyway, I see that you can easily improve Uncle Dorahman's martial arts, even if you accept him as an apprentice, it should be easy to teach him well, right?"

"It's so easy somewhere." Chu Nan shook his head. "It's not a big problem if you just help him improve his external martial arts, but it's not so easy in terms of internal exercises. It's okay to say that it's only for the Saxon Mind that he cultivates, but if it is combined with the specific situation of Uncle Dolaman himself, it will be very troublesome. Because if I want him to get the best cultivation results, I have to monitor his cultivation every once in a while and make corresponding modifications. ”

"So you're thinking about it so well?" Angel Belle looked at Chu Nan in surprise. "What you want me to say doesn't need to be so troublesome at all, you just need to modify it according to the situation of the Saxon Mind itself, change it to be more reasonable, or just make it easier to understand and cultivate, and Uncle Dolaman will be very satisfied."

Chu Nan pondered for a moment, and had to admit that Angel Belly was very reasonable.

Indeed, for an ordinary low-level martial artist like Doraman, it would be good to have a martial art for them to learn and cultivate, and it would be a luxury to have this martial art customized according to their personal situation.

In fact, all the martial arts that have been circulated can be regarded as general versions suitable for most people's cultivation, ensuring that most martial artists who come into contact with them can successfully cultivate.

As for whether or not you can cultivate well enough according to your own situation, it depends on the personal talent of the martial artist.

But no matter how high the talent is, there is no one like Chu Nan who can perfect every martial art with his powerful data ability, and never allow any omission.

"Perhaps...... Am I being too demanding? ”

It's true that he has a powerful data ability, but other martial artists can't have it, so he can't put the requirements on himself to other martial artists.

A low-level martial artist like Doraman, who was in his thirties and could barely be regarded as a beginner-level hegemon, obviously did not have enough talent to meet Chu Nan's requirements for them.

In this case, there was no need for Chu Nan to study the several martial arts mastered by Doraman so thoroughly, because even if he studied it, Doraman might not be able to do it.

After carefully calculating the data of these martial arts in his mind, Chu Nan nodded to Angel Belly and said, "I understand, I think I know how to do it now, give me two days, and I should be able to find a complete set of exercises suitable for Uncle Dorahman." ”

"Really? That would be great. Angel Belly didn't doubt Chu Nan at all, and said with a smile: "Then you have to hurry up, because we have to participate in the test in two days." ”

"No problem." Chu Nan was full of confidence.

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"Bang-"

Doraman slapped his palm, and the man opposite him couldn't avoid it, right in the chest.

The man's sturdy body flew out several meters directly, fell to the ground and rolled several times before he barely stopped.

"Ahem-cough-a-"

It was a long time before the man coughed vigorously and struggled to get up from the ground.

"Multi-...... Doraman, you ...... How do you ...... All of a sudden, so powerful? ”

The man stared at Doraman with wide eyes, his face full of incredulity.

Doraman smirked, "How's it going?" Pirov boy, now you know how good I am, right? Haha......"

"Phew! I made a mistake just now, come again! The young man known as Pirov, who was probably in his twenties and less than thirty, was very dissatisfied when he saw Doraman's arrogant appearance, and he spat hard, kicked his feet, and rushed over again.

However, in less than ten rounds, Doraman's feet flashed, and he cleverly came to Pirov's side, and slapped it right in Pirov's waist, knocking him out again.

This time Pirov was hit even harder than just now, as soon as he fell to the ground, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and then lay on the ground for a long time before he could barely get upright, but he couldn't stand up at all.

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, Doraman became even more proud, pointing at Pirov and laughing.

"How? Are you convinced? ”

This Pirov can be regarded as his friend, and his strength has always been much higher than Dorahman, but now that he is easily defeated against Doraman, it is no wonder that Doraman is so proud.

Pirov gasped hard, looked at Doraman incredulously for a moment, and then reluctantly asked, "Doraman, you...... You just said that it was the kid from Nebula Academy...... Gave you a point, you ...... You've become so powerful? ”

"That's right!" Doraman nodded vigorously, an expression of admiration on his face. "You know what? He just watched me practice the Zhenshan palm and lightning footwork, and he had already pointed out all my mistakes, and then directly got me a new set of Zhenshan palm and lightning footwork. You see, I just practiced for less than two hours after they left, and now I can easily beat you. ”

With that, Doraman once again couldn't hold back the smugness in his heart, and laughed out loud.

"I don't believe it." Pirov shook his head. "The guy doesn't look like he's 20 yet, and I don't believe he's that good. He must have just practiced the Zhenshan Palm Technique and the Lightning Footwork before, otherwise he would never have been able to guide you to become so strong with just one glance. ”

"Hmm......"

Hearing Pirov say this, Doraman put away his laughter, and there was a hint of doubt on his face.

Indeed, Chu Nan is too young.

Although he was a student of Nebula Academy, he should have a strong talent in martial arts, but after all, his time to practice martial arts was limited, so he shouldn't be able to understand two unfamiliar martial arts so quickly and thoroughly.

And when Angel Belle took Dolaman to see Chu Nan before, she also mentioned that Chu Nan had studied these two martial arts before.

Thinking of this, Doraman was a little troubled by the gains and losses.

"That Chu Nan also said that he would help me see my Saxon Mental Technique, saying that my internal breathing technique can better cooperate with these two external martial arts, and my strength will be greatly improved. If he didn't have that ability......"

Seeing Doraman's brow, Pirov pursed his lips disdainfully.

"I said Doraman, don't dream. People are geniuses of Nebula Academy, why bother so much to help you? It would be nice to be able to teach you the better Zhenshan Palm Method and Lightning Footwork, and you still expect him to teach you even such a good internal breath technique? Are you kidding! ”

Hearing Pirov's words, Doraman sighed deeply.

That's right, whether it's Chu Nan or Angel Bellie, even if they seem friendly when they get along, and even have a good relationship with Sally, they are geniuses of Nebula Academy after all, and they are completely people from two worlds with these lowest-level martial artists.

Chu Nan's ability to help him this time was enough to surprise people, but he couldn't expect too much.

But Doramane still had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

"It would be nice if he could really give me a better internal breathing exercise......" Doraman muttered to himself as he looked in the direction of Nebula Academy. Of course, there is no need to think about breaking through the Heavenly Pass, if I can become an internal level martial artist in this life, then I will be satisfied with ......" (To be continued.) )