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Xue Jing raised an eyebrow.

He had occasionally instructed the ordinary disciples in the Hidden Dragon Dojo before, so why hadn\'t it been activated?

Could it be that the condition was that he must teach his own true disciple?

Xue Jing thought about it and decided that probably wasn\'t it.

Of all the skills he had activated since he got the panel, none had required a specific identity.

The reason he had now met the conditions to activate "Teaching" must be a matter of "teaching quality."

Although he had also taught others before, limited by methods and the talents of the learners, the overall teaching quality wasn\'t good, therefore not meeting the requirements to activate the skill.

Now, using the cheat-level teaching method of controlling another\'s body with Power, coupled with Zong Shichan\'s extremely high talent, she had instantly learned the Coiling Dragon Art.

Such a level of teaching quality directly activating a skill was not surprising.

Xue Jing was somewhat distracted thinking about the "Teaching" matter, and seeing him silent, Zong Shichan asked curiously,

"Master, what\'s wrong?"

Xue Jing came back to his senses, looked at her, and after a brief reflection, said,

"Shichan, you should be rested enough, right? Get up, let me teach you something else."

Zong Shichan blinked, "Eh?"

She had just finished training less than a minute ago… Is this the resting time for the Hidden Dragon School?

The little girl\'s face showed difficulty.

She had just finished practicing Coiling Dragon Art, and her body was sore and weak, this rest time… absolutely not enough.

"Come on, stand up, I believe you can do it." Xue Jing said gently.

"Master..." Zong Shichan\'s eyes suddenly sparkled.

This was the first time Xue Jing had spoken to her in such a pleasant tone, and the little girl was instantly dazed.

She supported herself on her knees and struggled to stand, scratching her head:

"But Master, shouldn\'t we mix work with rest? Can we rest a little longer?"

"With your talent being so great, wasting time is simply a travesty." Xue Jing said tenderly.

"What rest? Only talentless mortals need rest; a genius like you needs continuous, rigorous refining."

"Come on, give me your hand."

"Oh… okay." Zong Shichan somewhat blankly stretched out her slightly chubby hand, which Xue Jing grabbed.

Another fling like tossing noodles, Xue Jing\'s Power transmitted into Zong Shichan\'s body, forcing her to involuntarily start practicing Armor Shaking Skill.

Although relying on Xue Jing\'s Power, after two or three movements, Zong Shichan began huffing and puffing.

"Master… Master, I\'m so tired, can we take a break?"

"Chan\'er, little Chan, your potential shouldn\'t just be this; I believe in you."

Xue Jing said smilingly, encouraging her.

"Persistence is the most important for us martial artists, having the talent to persist is even more important than physical talent."

"Hard work pays off."

Zong Shichan: "...Master, I feel like you\'re CPU-ing me."

Xue Jing with a sincere face: "How could I, you are my most beloved dear little disciple."

Although she knew he was probably just spouting nonsense, hearing these words still made Zong Shichan\'s face blush and her heart race.

"Hmm… okay then, I\'ll persist a bit more for my most beloved master."

She couldn\'t hide the happiness in her voice.

It was only after a complete set of Armor Shaking Skill - Skin Training Volume was practiced did Zong Shichan collapse on the floor, her body twitching.

"Master… Master... I can\'t do this anymore."

The little girl said weakly.

Xue Jing opened the panel.

[You conducted a high-quality teaching session, Teaching Experience Points +366]

[Learn and re-discover, you gained insights during the teaching process, Hidden Dragon Wishful Strength Experience Points +512]

[Teaching upgraded to Lv2 (66/500)]

Huh? This skill can actually increase the experience of other skills?

And it increases quite a lot?

Xue Jing narrowed his eyes, looking at Zong Shichan lying on the ground half-dead.

"Shichan."

"Eh?" Zong Shichan, lying on the ground, looked up dazedly at Xue Jing.

"You\'re rested enough, right?" Xue Jing said smilingly.

Zong Shichan\'s face turned bitter, "... Master, I just finished training less than two minutes ago."

"Two minutes is plenty long, time is money, even the work team\'s donkey wouldn\'t dare rest as much as you."

"Is this Sparta?! Sparta didn\'t have it as tough as you, Master!" Zong Shichan complained.

"What\'s wrong with the young people today, none of you have the spirit to endure hardship like our generation did?" Xue Jing said disappointedly.

"Master, you\'re only five years older than me and it\'s not about enduring hardship!" Zong Shichan said incredulously.

"I really can\'t anymore!" She flipped over, switching to a lying position.

"If we keep training, your dear cute little disciple is going to die right here!"

Xue Jing knew he had indeed pushed her too hard.

"Alright, let\'s call it a day then."

He smiled, shook his head, walked over to Zong Shichan, crouched down beside her, and gently touched her face:

"You did wonderfully, I\'m very proud."

Zong Shichan\'s face immediately blushed.

"I… I think I could try a bit harder."

"Huh?" Xue Jing was taken aback.

...

Over the next few days, Xue Jing worked hard to gain experience.

Apart from his regular skill practice and real combat in the Consciousness Space, he focused on instructing Zong Shichan.

With the activation of the "Teaching" skill, he changed his previous plan of handing Zong Shichan over to Master Li Qi for instruction, opting to teach her himself instead.

The little girl was thrilled at first, but she quickly started to complain under Xue Jing\'s Spartan training, being trained each day to the point of complete exhaustion.