Chapter 105: The Attention of the Powerful, Qi Gong Master!

Song Mo arrived at the hotel where he stayed.

Dushima Yingxue followed him all the way.

Not long after, Bruce also arrived here.

Song Mo introduced Bruce to her:

"Bruce, this is my new disciple. Her name is Dushima Yingxue. From now on, she will be your junior sister."

Bruce studied Dushima Yingxue closely, committing her appearance to memory, then nodded and said, "Understood, Master."

To be honest, Bruce was already in his forties; by comparison, Dushima Yingxue looked far more like a proper disciple.

Dushima Yingxue bowed in greeting.

"Senior brother, hello!"

After they had met.

Song Mo instructed Dushima Yingxue.

"There's no need to rush the initiation ceremony. Let me know when you're ready."

Then Song Mo turned to Bruce.

"Bruce! How is your cultivation progressing? Have you sensed Qi?"

Bruce's face flushed red, filled with guilt over the trust placed in him.

Song Mo had taught him the essence of the Five Animals Exercise, and though Bruce had trained for so long, he felt his body gradually recovering, even trending toward the physical condition of his thirties.

But as for Qi sensation, he had not sensed even a trace of it.

He felt ashamed.

"Disciple is dull-witted!"

Bruce stood frozen like a schoolboy who had done something wrong, hands and feet unsure.

Song Mo watched him, unable to suppress a quiet laugh.

Bruce had trained for only a month, and he was already in his forties—if he could sense Qi within a month,

then Song Mo would have to call him a genius.

Dushima Yingxue's translucent, lustrous earlobes twitched slightly; from these fragments, her mind swiftly gathered and organized information, making deductions.

The Qi sensation Song Mo mentioned must be related to that miraculous palm strike he delivered after the Martial Arts Tournament.

Online, the topic had exploded; speculation ran rampant.

Some claimed there was trickery on the arena, mere sleight of hand that the audience couldn't detect.

Others insisted it was true Qi Gong—that the mysterious masked man was a Qi Gong heir, capable of striking from afar.

Everyone had their own theories, as if shrouded in fog, making the truth recede further and further.

Dushima Yingxue knew well: it was neither sleight of hand nor trickery—it was real. Song Mo truly possessed abilities beyond ordinary comprehension.

Because Dushima Yingxue's wooden sword was a dull blade, yet when held by Song Mo, it became as if a peerless divine weapon.

He effortlessly severed a strand of hair without harming her body.

Song Mo comforted him:

"This is not your fault. Even if one begins cultivation from childhood, sensing Qi within such a short time is extremely difficult."

"I asked you not to blame you, but to help you."

"Bruce, take this."

Song Mo placed a Da Huan Dan into Bruce's hand and explained:

"This pill can help you quickly sense Qi and generate Qi. It is very precious."

Song Mo mentioned it only briefly, saying no more; once Bruce took it, he would naturally understand its value.

Dushima Yingxue stood quietly beside him, her gaze fixed on the pill, her eyes holding a hint of curiosity.

Song Mo had not given her a Da Huan Dan.

Bruce helped with tasks—what had Dushima Yingxue done?

Sometimes, giving too easily is not a good thing.

Dushima Yingxue was sharp as ice and wise as snow; if Song Mo did not offer it, she would never ask for it.

…

While the internet still debated whether Qi Gong was real or not,

those powerful figures who had watched the match

had already uncovered Song Mo's true identity at once.

A dedicated team analyzed his distant palm strike that day, and the conclusion was: it was very likely genuine Qi Gong.

Suddenly, Song Mo had become a figure of interest to many powerful people.

A web celebrity. A superstar.

No matter how great his influence, true power always watches from above, amusedly smiling at you.

——with the gaze of someone observing a plaything.

Only when you demonstrate abilities beyond your class, and can exchange interests with those who hold power,

will you earn their attention.

Dragon-Tiger Bone-Strengthening Pill, the newest "miracle pill" on the market, had already circulated among the powerful circles through the Sheldon family's channels.

Dragon-Tiger Bone-Strengthening Pill was a pill produced by Song Mo.

Under analysis by professional medical teams,

it not only healed damage to tendons, bones, and muscles, and nourished and strengthened the kidneys, but also stimulated cellular activity.

Long-term use could extend lifespan.

This can be called a divine medicine!

For those who hold supreme power, wealth, fame, beauties… these things are all within easy reach, but only life is no different from that of ordinary people.

Yet the miracle displayed by Song Mo has given them boundless imagination!

Previously, they had merely assumed Song Mo possessed a miraculous formula.

But now, Song Mo has revealed his "Qi Gong."

As for Huaguo's "Qi Gong," the greatest rumor is that it can cure diseases; not only do foreign powerholders dare not dismiss it as false, even the high-ranking figures within Huaguo have not refrained from bold speculation on it.

Song Mo exposing himself before the powerful is undoubtedly a bold move, but also a planned step in his scheme.

Simply making money is not Song Mo's ambition.

He wants to stand atop the mountain, then use his utmost strength to change this world!

At this moment, in a certain luxurious estate.

Two people were whispering.

"Just what is going on with this Song Mo? He was completely unknown before, but recently he's seemed to awaken—his abilities and reputation have skyrocketed."

"Who cares? No matter what, if he has ability, it's good for us. My people told me he almost certainly knows Qi Gong."

"You checked?"

"I checked. There's a ninety percent chance it's true."

"Good. I'll invite him to visit me soon."

"Do you think he'll obediently help us?"

"Heh, it's just a bargaining chip. Don't you wonder why he revealed his ability?"

"Young people sometimes act out of hot-blooded impulse—wanting to show off, to gain fame. It's not impossible."

"Then offer him a bribe he can't refuse."

"Mm, but be cautious. After all, he's not the only one under observation."

……

On the day the Martial Arts Tournament ended.

At one o'clock in the morning.

Song Mo posted under "Dragon's" social media account.

He released a message.

That he knew Qi Gong.

Then he explained its many practical uses: it could cure diseases and also be used in combat.

It possessed many mysterious properties.

Thus, the headline became…

"Confirmed! The Martial Arts Master is a Qi Gong Heir!"

Song Mo's voluntary statement was undeniably a torpedo, detonating in the world's pond!

Numerous elites grew fiercely envious!

(End of Chapter)