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Duan Yu nodded, took a deep breath, walked to the center of the training ground, and imitated Wu Feng's posture, adopting the starting stance of the Vajra Palm, before beginning his practice.

At first, his movements were a bit clumsy and not very fluid, and he didn't control his strength well. He looked a little nervous, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

But as the drills progressed, he gradually found his rhythm, his movements became more and more fluid, and his strength became more and more steady. Although he was not as fierce and domineering as Wu Feng, he was still quite similar.

Wu Feng stood to the side, his eyes fixed on Duan Yu's movements, occasionally offering his explanation. His tone was calm yet precise: "The Vajra Palm follows a fierce and powerful approach. The moves may seem simple, but they actually emphasize overwhelming force with sheer power. The more internal energy you have, the stronger the palm technique will be. When striking, you should sink your shoulders and drop your elbows, generating power from your dantian, which will then travel through your meridians to your palm. The strike must be quick, accurate, and ruthless, without any hesitation. When retracting the palm, you should follow the natural flow and not force it, lest you damage your meridians."

As Duan Yu practiced, he listened attentively to Wu Feng's explanation, nodding in response from time to time. His focus deepened, and his movements gradually became more precise.

Chu Wanli and Gu Ducheng listened intently, their eyes fixed on Duan Yu's movements, silently memorizing the key points Wu Feng explained. Their eyes were full of admiration, and they secretly praised the Vajra Palm, which was indeed worthy of its name, and Wu Feng's skill was unfathomable.

After Duan Yu finished demonstrating the entire set of palm techniques, Wu Feng slowly stepped forward, his tone softening slightly, and nodded: "You did very well. The moves were flawless, and the transitions were quite smooth. It seems you really put your heart into memorizing them. Continue practicing here to familiarize yourself with the moves and solidify your understanding, but be careful not to overdo it."

He paused, his gaze falling on Duan Yu, his tone serious, with a hint of admonition: "This Vajra Palm is fierce and domineering, too fierce. If you practice it too much or too hastily, it will injure your bones and muscles, which is not conducive to your long-term cultivation. You must know when to stop and combine work with rest."

Duan Yu immediately stopped what he was doing, wiped the sweat from his brow, bowed respectfully to Wu Feng, and said in a humble tone, "I understand, benefactor! I will definitely remember your instructions and will not over-practice. I will gradually familiarize myself with the moves and solidify my understanding of the key points."

His face was filled with gratitude, and his eyes were full of determination, clearly showing that he had kept Wu Feng's instructions in mind.

"Hmm," Wu Feng nodded slightly, his tone calm. "Alright, I'll go out and take care of some things first. You can practice slowly, and I'll check on your progress tomorrow."

After saying that, he turned and walked towards the entrance of the martial arts arena without stopping at all.

After leaving the Zhennan Prince's Mansion, we walked to the outskirts of Dali City.

Wu Feng lowered the brim of his hat, his true energy surging slightly, and the warm current of the Nine Yang Divine Skill instantly flowed through his limbs and bones.

He lightly touched the ground with his toes and shot out like an arrow, alternating between the Lingbo Weibu and Tiyun Zong techniques. As his clothes fluttered, he left only a pale blue afterimage, swiftly passing through the vast world.

They sped towards the town where Azi had been settled.

He sped along, the wind whistling past his ears, the mountains and forests on both sides rushing past, and the sunlight shining on him, outlining his tall and straight figure.

About two hours later, Wu Feng arrived in the town and headed straight for the inn where he had stayed without any delay.

The inn was still bustling. Wu Feng strode up to the second floor, pushed open the door to the room, and saw A Zi sitting cross-legged in the corner of the room, her eyes closed, concentrating on cultivating the Lesser Formless Skill, with a faint halo of true energy surrounding her.

His expression was focused, and his brows were slightly furrowed, indicating that he had been cultivating for some time.

Hearing the door open, Azi slowly opened her eyes. Seeing that it was Wu Feng, the focus in her eyes instantly disappeared, and a gentle smile appeared on her face.

She quickly stood up, walked briskly to Wu Feng, and said in a gentle tone, "Young Master, you're back."

Wu Feng nodded slightly, his tone calm: "Yes, let's pack up and head to Dali."

Azi nodded obediently without any objection, quickly packed her things, and followed closely behind Wu Feng.

The two went downstairs, ate a simple meal in the lobby of the inn, and then left the inn, heading out of the city.

Once outside the town, Wu Feng didn't hesitate for a moment. He stretched out his arms and scooped A Zi up in his arms.

Azi exclaimed in surprise, instinctively wrapping her arms around Wu Feng's neck. A blush instantly spread across her cheeks, her eyes filled with shyness. She nestled obediently in Wu Feng's arms, closed her eyes, and let him hold her with peace of mind.

Wu Feng exerted force with his feet, unleashing the Lingbo Weibu technique, his figure like a pale blue flowing shadow.

They sped off towards Dali City, their clothes fluttering and creating a whistling sound in the wind. The outline of Dali City gradually became clear in the distance.

About an hour later, the two arrived near Dali City. Wu Feng slowly stopped and put A Zi down.

Azi steadied herself gently, rubbed her slightly numb legs, looked up at Wu Feng, and asked in a gentle tone, "Young Master, is this Dali City?"

Wu Feng nodded slightly, raised his hand to press down the brim of his hat, and led A Zi through the city gate into Dali City.

After entering the city, Wu Feng led A Zi to a clean and tidy-looking inn located on a street corner.

He walked to the counter and said to the innkeeper in a calm tone, "A superior room, please."

The innkeeper quickly bowed and replied, "Yes, sir! Waiter, please take you upstairs!"

A waiter rushed over, bowed, and led Wu Feng and A Zi upstairs to a superior room.

"Young master, this is the room. If you need anything, please feel free to call me anytime," the waiter said, bowing.

Wu Feng nodded slightly, waved for the waiter to leave, then turned to A Zi and said in a calm tone, "You stay here, practice your skills diligently, don't run around or cause trouble. I'm going out to take a look around Dali and will come back to find you in the evening."

"Understood, young master." Azi nodded obediently, her tone gentle, without any objection. She turned and walked to the bed in the room, sat cross-legged, and prepared to cultivate.

Looking at her obedient appearance, Wu Feng nodded gently, turned around and walked out of the room, closing the door behind him.

Stepping out of the inn, Wu Feng strolled leisurely along the streets and alleys of Dali City, his eyes scanning his surroundings warily as he observed the situation within the city.

The streets and alleys remained bustling, with vendors hawking their wares and people haggling over prices. Pedestrians thronged the streets, and the air was thick with the lively atmosphere of everyday life.

He walked straight towards Tenryu-ji Temple.

Before long, Tianlong Temple came into view. The temple gate was simple and solemn, with two stone lions placed on both sides of the entrance, exuding majesty.

Compared to my last visit, the defenses at Tenryu-ji Temple were noticeably lax. There were very few guards at the entrance, and they all seemed rather lazy, a far cry from the usual tight security.

Occasionally, monks would come and go, their expressions calm and their steps unhurried.

Wu Feng stood not far away, his gaze sweeping lightly over the gate of Tianlong Temple, a thoughtful look flashing in his eyes.

Master Yideng is stationed at Tianlong Temple, and his strength is unfathomable. With him around, it's impossible for me to make a move. Even as a first-rate martial artist, I might not be able to defeat that guy.

If you rush in rashly, you will not only fail to gain any opportunity, but you may also attract trouble.

Perhaps only by staging a martial arts tournament at Mount Hua in the future to send Master Yideng away will I have the opportunity to sneak into Tianlong Temple and seek my fortune.

After observing for a moment, Wu Feng did not linger and turned to walk towards the Zhennan Prince's Mansion.

Upon returning to the gate of the Prince of Zhennan's mansion, the guards, seeing that it was Wu Feng, immediately bowed and greeted him respectfully, saying, "Young Master Wu, you're back."

Wu Feng nodded slightly and walked straight into the Prince's Mansion. He had just stepped through the gate of the mansion.

Then he saw Duan Yu walking quickly towards him, a joyful smile on his face and his eyes shining.

Duan Yu strode up to Wu Feng, his voice urgent: "My benefactor, you're back! I've almost mastered the Vajra Palm techniques and was just about to ask you for guidance!"

His face was filled with confidence, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

His aura was also more composed than before, showing that he had indeed practiced diligently.

Wu Feng glanced at him indifferently, looking at his energetic appearance, nodded slightly, and said in a calm tone: "Yes, I can see that you have indeed put your heart into it."

After chatting for a while, Wu Feng said, "One of my companions has come to Dali and is staying at an inn outside the city. I won't be staying at the Prince's Mansion. I'll come to teach you martial arts again tomorrow at dawn."

Upon hearing this, Duan Yu showed no objection and quickly nodded, saying, "Yes, benefactor, no problem! Rest assured, I will practice diligently and won't slack off. I will be waiting for you at the training ground on time tomorrow."

His tone was respectful, and he didn't ask any further questions.

The two chatted for a while longer, then Wu Feng turned and walked towards the entrance of the Prince's mansion. Duan Yu accompanied him all the way to the entrance before stopping and waving goodbye to Wu Feng.

"Take care, my benefactor!" Wu Feng nodded slightly, did not turn around, and walked straight out of the Zhennan Prince's Mansion.

The Zhennan Prince's Mansion was crowded and chaotic, with numerous rules and regulations, which caused a lot of trouble. So we stayed at an inn outside.

It not only makes it easier to take care of Azi, but also makes things easier.