High Martial Arts: Creating a Prodigy Character from Scratch

There is one advantage to practicing on weekends.

That means there are no academic classes or homework, so Qin He can devote all his time to cultivation.

Therefore, after completing his morning meditation practice, Qin He also practiced the "Sharp Metal Sword Technique" twice more, just like his evening practice schedule.

As for Saturday afternoon, Qin He diligently practiced, completing four rounds of the "Sharp Metal Sword Technique".

In one day, Qin He completed two rounds of meditation and eight rounds of swordsmanship practice.

The result of such frantic training was a direct and rapid increase in the progress of the Sharp Metal Sword Technique.

[Occupation: Martial Arts Student]

[Severing the Imagery: Not Yet an Expert (5.5% → 7.5%)]

[Xingyi Piquan: Not yet a beginner (23.75%)]

[Xingyi Bengquan: Beginner (1.5%)]

[Sharp Metal Sword Technique: Beginner (7.3% → 18.5%)]

"My Sharp Metal Sword Technique has increased to 18.5%, not far from the beginner level... Hiss!"

Watching the progress of the Sharp Metal Sword Technique, Qin He clenched his fist excitedly, accidentally straining his muscles and involuntarily gasping for breath.

At this moment, Qin He's right arm was red and swollen, and several tiny bloodstains the size of hair appeared on his hand, which were difficult to notice if one did not pay attention.

This is a sign of excessive swordsmanship training leading to muscle rupture.

Practicing swordsmanship eight times a day is too strenuous and puts too much strain on the body.

A short period of high-intensity training is fine, but if it continues for a long time, it might ruin your body.

If Qin He hadn't been so eager to achieve quick results, he would never have done this.

Ordinary martial artists can repair their injuries through dietary supplements, medicinal baths, or physical therapy to avoid leaving hidden injuries in the long run.

However, Qin He couldn't afford such extravagance and could only pin his hopes on the "vigorous" attribute, hoping that even excessive cultivation would restore his energy.

cough cough.

A dry cough brought Qin He back to his senses.

"Principal Lu, when did you arrive?" Qin He stood up and greeted Lu Tiankuo.

The visitor was none other than Lu Tiankuo, the principal of No. 1 Middle School. Unexpectedly, he was still patrolling the buildings on a weekend night.

"I just happened to be passing by and saw that the martial arts classroom was still lit up, so I came over to take a look," Lu Tiankuo said, glancing at Qin He after scanning the martial arts classroom.

Suddenly, a milky white light appeared, and a white entry was quickly created.

[Spiritual Communication (White): You have a natural affinity for mental energy, which is slightly higher than that of ordinary people. Mental manipulation consumes less energy, and you are more likely to resonate with residual mental energy in the outside world.]

"The effect of this entry... seems to be related to the special spiritual constitution that the principal mentioned a few days ago. How did it suddenly appear?"

Qin He was stunned, somewhat puzzled, because the emergence of the [Spirit Communication] entry was too sudden, without any warning.

In fact, Lu Tiankuo did not happen to pass by by chance.

Ever since he caught Qin He cultivating at night, he had been skeptical about whether Qin He was born with a spiritual body.

So for the past few nights, he secretly observed Qin He's cultivation and confirmed that Qin He was indeed full of energy. He meditated and cultivated day and night without showing any signs of mental damage.

This is also why Lu Tiankuo was still at school on Saturday night.

Now, Lu Tiankuo is completely convinced that Qin He is a born spirit, which is why the [Spirit Communication] entry was created.

Qin He was unaware of these details and couldn't immediately understand the reason behind the creation of the "Spirit Communication" entry.

"Qin He, have you forgotten what I said a couple of days ago? Martial artists need to balance work and rest; over-training is counterproductive."

Lu Tiankuo glanced at Qin He's right arm and couldn't help but mutter a word of complaint.

To be honest, Qin He is the student who has impressed him the most in the past few years.

He is highly talented, humble, and extremely diligent in his training, always leaving the martial arts classroom the latest every night.

However, in the path of martial arts, excessive hard work is not necessarily a good thing.

He could tell that Qin He had obviously over-cultivated, and there were signs of muscle strain in his right arm.

If he continues to train at such a high intensity, Qin He's right arm will probably be ruined in less than six months.

Suddenly, the milky white light reappeared, slowly condensing into a white bar.

[Diligence (White): You are willing to put in more effort to become stronger. The maximum time you can train each time is extended, and with each high-intensity training session, the solidity of your foundation slightly improves.]

Qin He blinked, staring at the scene in disbelief.

What day is it today that so many entries have been generated about it?

Moreover, Qin He never established a hardworking persona from beginning to end, so it's unexpected that he would get the "hardworking" tag. Isn't that a pleasant surprise?

In fact, Qin He doesn't need to create a tragic persona immediately.

During his time at Jinghu No.1 Middle School, he had already become the undisputed king of exams in his class, and his efforts in both cultivation and study were beyond what ordinary people could imagine.

Behind the scenes, countless classmates secretly called him a pervert.

The fact that the [Diligence] attribute was awakened is a reasonable outcome; it just so happens that it coincided with the [Spiritual Communication] attribute on the same day.

"Thank you for your concern, Principal. I know my limits. Teacher Xu said that if I can complete the basics of swordsmanship within half a month, he will help me find a high-paying job that will greatly benefit my swordsmanship training."

"That's why I want to work hard and improve my swordsmanship as soon as possible."

Qin He suppressed his distracting thoughts, pondered for a moment, and then revealed his agreement with Xu Yunxiu.

On the one hand, Xu Yunxiu did not say that this matter had to be kept secret or that it should not be told to a third person.

On the other hand, although he knew that Xu Yunxiu probably wanted to help him, years of living as an orphan had already made Qin He wary, making it difficult for him to easily trust others.

Just like Lin Bao had mentioned earlier about the 84% discount on the blood-activating powder, Qin He didn't easily believe it. Instead, he weighed the options carefully and only agreed after confirming that there were no other choices.

He took this opportunity to bring up the matter, hoping to get Principal Lu's opinion on it, and also to give himself an extra layer of protection.

"A high-paying job that's incredibly beneficial for swordsmanship training—where in the world can you find such a good deal... Wait, could it be that...?"

Lu Tiankuo frowned, his first reaction was to deny it, thinking that Xu Yunxiu was being ridiculous.

But the next moment, Lu Tiankuo seemed to think of something, and his tone became hesitant.

"Principal Lu, could it be something else?"

Qin He's eyes narrowed, and he was quite surprised. It seemed that Lu Tiankuo knew something.

"You should know about what happened in Jinghu City three days ago, right? The high-paying job Xu Yunxiu mentioned might be related to that incident."

Lu Tiankuo gave Qin He a cryptic reminder, which seemed to convey a tacit understanding.

"???"

Qin He looked puzzled. What had happened in Jinghu City three days ago?

During the week he began practicing the Imagery Martial Arts, he was incredibly busy, wishing he could split his time in half and not step outside the school gates. He had no idea what was happening outside.

"With the interstellar network so advanced, don't you read the news? Go check it out yourself later."

Lu Tiankuo's face darkened. He was speechless, not expecting Qin He to be unaware of this.