Holy Fist
Chapter 361 - 184 Martial Artist Profound

Chapter 361: 184 Martial Artist Profound

[Requirements: 1. Recruit more than ten disciples, at least half of whom are above the Martial Artist Realm×, 2. Obtain the qualification to establish a martial arts hall×]

Bai Xiao’s gaze slightly startled.

He glanced at Wei Dong, who was kneeling on the ground, and then at the new occupational prompt. If Bai Xiao remembered correctly, this should be the third career coming from Brother Dong. The previous two were bodyguard and fighting technique instructor.

Is there some special attribute on Brother Dong’s body that always triggers the occupational panel? The fighting technique instructor career had barely reached full level before another one arrived.

Bai Xiao took a deep breath and then focused on the so-called Martial Arts Hall Master career. Clearly, this was not a common career, as one could tell from the requirements. To recruit ten disciples, and over half should be at the Martial Artist level! Martial Artists are not cabbages; they stand as the backbone of the Secret Martial World, even at the Elder level in smaller factions.

Five Martial Artists, this was already the entire foundation for many factions.

Of course, there are differences among Martial Artists. The gap between one who has just entered the Martial Artist Realm and one who is about to break through to the sect leader level is vast.

Bai Xiao only needs to recruit disciples who have just entered the Martial Artist Realm.

Besides, the second condition is to obtain a martial arts hall credential.

He pondered for a moment and immediately felt that this must be closely related to the Dark World combat tournament. Previously, in the Fiery Fire Stadium parking lot, Bai Xiao had a conversation with Ding Yang and learned quite a bit about the Dark World combat tournament. This included hearing about Ghost Mask from the Eastern Seven Stars, who wanted to make a name in the combat tournament with his Ghost Face Organization to establish a martial arts hall.

The so-called martial arts hall credential must be obtained during the combat tournament.

As for other methods, Bai Xiao was still unaware.

"How can I have ten disciples under me?"

He returned to the first question, thought for a moment, and soon thought again of the Dark World combat tournament: "I wonder if this is feasible..."

"Xiaozi, can I stand up now?"

Suddenly, Bai Xiao, who was lost in thought, heard a weak voice from ahead.

His gaze focused and he saw that Wei Dong was still kneeling there.

Thus, Bai Xiao quickly extended his hand and helped him stand up, accepting this cheap disciple. After all, it was thanks to Brother Dong that this career was activated; it would have been somewhat remiss not to accept him as a disciple. If Wei Dong really wanted to practice the fighting technique, then he himself would teach; one person more wouldn’t matter.

A few minutes later, Bai Xiao wrote a new training plan and handed the note to Wei Dong. He admonished Wei Dong to train well in the coming days and to adhere strictly to the plan. His skills as a fighting technique instructor had already been pushed to the limit, and another skill, Multiform Boxing and Fighting Guidance, had also reached full level.

However, the fighting technique instructor career itself was still a little short on experience. Brother Dong should demonstrate some initiative these next two days, put in a bit more effort, and sweat a bit more. That way, Bai Xiao could quickly reach full level and get six Potential Points.

At this moment, he even felt somewhat like a ruthless boss.

At seven in the evening, Bai Xiao returned to the Fierce Bird Sect and went to the dining hall for a meal.

Along the way, all the Fierce Bird Sect Disciples he encountered displayed great admiration and enthusiasm, each had to greet him starting with "Big Senior Brother." Obviously, Bai Xiao’s exploits in today’s Martial Arts Exchange Conference had already spread. He had consecutively defeated three first Core Disciples from different factions and defeated three Elders from Fiery Fire Martial Arts Hall after the final. With this momentum, he was soon to join the Dark World Tournament.

The strong, wherever they go, receive reverence and respect!

After dinner, Bai Xiao went to the Fierce Bird Sect’s infirmary. There, he saw five elated Core Disciples discussing the Martial Arts Exchange Conference. As he entered, all five of them called out in unison to their Big Senior Brother.

Even Second Senior Sister Xia Shi, who initially called him Junior Brother, didn’t show any hesitation or discomfort in her facial expression. With the performance Bai Xiao had shown at the Martial Arts Exchange Conference, this title of Big Senior Brother he absolutely deserved and could firmly hold.

"Big Senior Brother, we probably won’t be able to attend the Dark World combat tournament in two days. The injuries we’ve sustained require at least another week of rest before we can recover. Going to fight in the combat tournament by force, we’re afraid not only would we not achieve good results, we might develop lingering issues that affect our subsequent Martial Arts training..."

Jian Feng, pale-faced, half-reclined against his pillow propped by the headboard.

"Big Senior Brother, the Fierce Bird Sect is counting on you! I believe, in this combat tournament representing our Fierce Bird Sect, you will definitely achieve unprecedented good results. Based on the performance of today’s Martial Arts Exchange Conference, it’s not impossible to enter the top twenty in the Eastern region! That’s the top twenty, something we didn’t even dare to imagine before..." Wei Gang said, mouthful of apple he was eating.

Bai Xiao exchanged a look with him and smiled. The Copper Statue Technique that Wei Gang practiced was destined to shine in the upcoming combat tournament.

He would teach his opponents to behave properly with his unique Copper Statue Technique.

"Big Senior Brother, go for it!"

Jiang Jing waved his bandage-wrapped fist, offering encouragement.

"Xing Lie probably can’t make it to the combat tournament, hahaha!"

Jin Lie seemed to have had a grudge against Xing Lie and was laughing heartily at the moment.

In the uplifting atmosphere of the infirmary, even the cold corners of Bai Xiao’s mouth twitched, revealing a smile once again. He slowly turned his head and was about to leave.

"Bai Xiao..."

From behind, Xia Shi’s slightly hoarse voice rang out.

"I see the shadow of our Great Senior Brother in you."