Chapter 395: Raising the Bar Again

The next morning, Angie Prairie brought good news to Chu Nan.

Last night, Angie Prairie contacted Supremacy Oville and told her about Chu Nan’s situation. After mentioning that she hoped that Supremacy Oville would help him, she unexpectedly said that his situation was very special and very valuable to study. Therefore, she planned to personally come and guide him.

When he received this news, Chu Nan was really overjoyed.

This was guidance from a Star-Grade Martial Artist, so it was naturally extremely precious to him.

He originally felt that it was already a huge favor for Supremacy Oville to agree to guide him. He did not expect that she would personally guide him!

One had to know that even with Old Master Xio’s recommendation, he had only made Marshal Chemekov speak a few more words.

However, Angie Prairie also told Chu Nan that because Supremacy Oville was busy recently, she would not come immediately. According to her calculations, it would take at least half a month.

Of course, Chu Nan did not dare to have any thoughts of rushing her. He was already extremely satisfied that Supremacy Oville could come personally. In any case, he could not resolve the problem he was facing in a day or two.

Before Supremacy Oville, he still had a lot of things to do.

The most urgent thing was to study the March God-Killing Palm…

“Hey, I say… are you that anxious?” Chu Nan helplessly looked at Feng Mingxi who had suddenly appeared in front of him, “You only told me yesterday. Could it be that you expect me to produce results today?”

Feng Mingxi looked at Chu Nan expressionlessly.

“With your talent, as long as you study it seriously, I believe a day is enough to produce results.”

“You think too highly of me.” Chu Nan rolled his eyes, “Alright, I know what you mean. I’ll try my best to study it, but don’t forget the reward we agreed on.”

“It’s all here. You can come and take them at any time.” Feng Mingxi pointed at his head and urged Chu Nan before turning to leave.

After he left, the students beside him leaned over in surprise.

“Hey, Chu Nan, when did Feng Mingxi become so close to you?”

Chu Nan glared at the classmate who asked this question.

“How can you tell that we’re on good terms?”

“He actually took the initiative to talk to you. Apart from his friend, we’ve never seen him take the initiative to talk to anyone.”

“That’s right. He always looks at others with disdain, as if he looks down on everyone. However, the way he looked at you just now was very different. Moreover, he seemed to be looking for your help? What did he ask you to help him with?”

Chu Nan glanced at the surrounding curious gazes and sighed in his mind.

As the student who received the most attention before entering Star Cloud Academy, Feng Mingxi indeed received a lot of attention after entering the academy.

“It’s nothing serious. I promised Feng Mingxi to keep this a secret. Don’t ask.”

Chu Nan waved his hand and casually replied. After chasing away these students who were burning with the soul of gossip, he opened his personal terminal and pulled out the information he had exchanged for the March God-Killing Palm and the research report he had made last time.

As the lowest-level F-rank martial technique, the information in the martial technique database showed that it was indeed not worth paying attention to.

If he cultivated according to the March God-Killing Palm in the martial arts database, he would obtain a low-level rough palm technique with complicated moves and too many useless positions. It could only be called a fancy fist technique.

When Chu Nan previously studied and improved this martial technique, he was mainly focused on improving the meaningless moves in this palm technique. After relying on his powerful data ability to analyze it, he refined and modified many of the moves. He even mixed in some self-created moves and combined them into a more refined, efficient, and complete palm technique.

This improvement was recognized by the martial arts database, allowing Chu Nan to pass the points exchange application and obtain an additional reward of 50 points.

However, this was the first time Chu Nan had tried this at that time, so he only roughly modified it and ignored it after passing the application.

Now, Feng Mingxi had come to ask Chu Nan to study this palm technique more deeply. He even asked for it to be further than the results of his previous research and even asked him to increase the level of this palm technique. This was completely different and was much more difficult.

One had to know that Chu Nan’s previous research and improvement of the March God-Killing Palm had already caused this martial technique to be evaluated in the martial technique database to directly increase from an F-rank martial technique to a D-rank martial technique.

If he increased it by another level, wouldn’t he have to increase it to the standard of a C-rank martial technique?

Chu Nan thought for a moment and decided to try the method he would occasionally use when studying the 104 martial techniques.

While studying the 104 martial techniques, when Chu Nan encountered some moves that were extremely simple but were generally considered refined, because it was very difficult to increase the power of this martial technique by directly changing the moves, he would consider using his Internal Breath to fuse it into the moves and increase the power of this martial technique.

In fact, this requirement was already quite high for other martial artists, because complementing external martial techniques to adjust their Internal Breath and change the circulation pattern of their Internal Breath required a long period of cultivation. It was definitely not something that could be easily changed.

However, Chu Nan relied on his powerful data ability to extremely accurately test the circulation method of the Internal Breath needed for every move. Therefore, it was much easier to change.

After he modified a few martial techniques, they were even evaluated by the martial technique database after the final arbitration.

“Increase the martial technique by more than one grade.”

Therefore, in order to complete Feng Mingxi’s request for him to increase the grade of the March God-Killing Palm, Chu Nan decided to do the same.

He looked at the moves of the March God-Killing Palm that he had modified and refined before and made precise calculations in his mind. Soon, he confirmed a set of Internal Breath circulation cultivation methods that complemented each other.

Because the moves of the March God-Killing Palm that he had refined were much simpler, the circulation of the Internal Breath was not very complicated. The result was that the entire set of the March God-Killing Palm had become even more refined and perfect. If he used it, a casual palm strike could bring out a considerable amount of Internal Breath, and its power far exceeded ordinary F-rank martial techniques.

Chu Nan slapped out with his palm that contained Internal Breath. It was one of the moves of the March God-Killing Palm that he had modified.

Feeling the power of this palm, Chu Nan touched his chin and frowned.

“It shouldn’t be a problem for this palm strike to increase by a level compared to the previous March God-Killing Palm, but the increase doesn’t seem to be that great… Will Feng Mingxi be satisfied?”

Chu Nan thought for a moment and felt that since Feng Mingxi rarely begged him, it was best to do it more perfectly. Otherwise, with Feng Mingxi’s proud personality, he would probably not accept it so easily.

After thinking for a moment, Chu Nan left the classroom and found a relatively quiet corner of the academy. Seeing that there was no one around, he slapped out one palm after another. He indeed planned to completely practice his modified March God-Killing Palm before improving it further.

“Eh?”

When he reached the eleventh palm, Chu Nan’s expression suddenly changed.

This palm… actually felt a little different.

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