On a Distant High Tower.
Shen Congyun watched Jiang Ning, who was facing the sun and practicing his breathing technique.
He was utterly astonished.
He knew all too well the cultivation method of the Internal Elixir Cultivation Technique beyond the foundational level. Without the proper guidance, absorbing the Solar Essence was akin to inviting a raging fire dragon into one's body, which would incinerate the internal organs.
The pain would be unbearable for an ordinary person.
Yet, at this moment, he saw Jiang Ning absorbing the Solar Essence without any secret medicine, and even directly practicing the breathing technique after sunrise.
This completely shattered his understanding.
"Could it be... that this young man possesses the complete method of the Internal Elixir Cultivation Technique? Did he not rely on the incomplete manual obtained from Wang Jin to reach the foundational level?"
Considering this possibility, he shook his head again.
"That shouldn't be possible! The Internal Elixir Cultivation Technique is a supreme martial art, not some low-tier martial technique that can be found everywhere. Besides, what are the odds of such a coincidence?"
Shen Congyun dismissed the thought and continued to observe Jiang Ning's every move from several kilometers away.
After the time it takes to burn an incense stick, he nodded.
"This young man is indeed practicing the Internal Elixir Cultivation Technique. There's no doubt about that! As for the rest, I'll have to wait for the investigation report on him before making any conclusions."
With these murmured words, Shen Congyun's figure vanished from the high tower.
Inside the Martial Arts School.
As the Chen hour (7:45 a.m. to 9:00 a.m.) approached, Jiang Ning stopped absorbing the Solar Essence.
[Skill]: Internal Elixir Cultivation Technique (Beginner 32/1000)
"Gained 14 experience points. At this rate, it will take over two months to reach the next level of the Internal Elixir Cultivation Technique."
"Such a grueling way to grind experience. I wonder what level of martial art this technique truly is."
Jiang Ning muttered to himself as he looked at his panel.
Afterward, he got up and headed to the kitchen to have breakfast before meeting Wang Jin.
He had already decided to come clean to Wang Jin today, admitting that he had achieved mastery in the Tiger Fist, one of the five forms of the Five Animals Fist.
This meant he had met the requirements to become Wang Jin's true disciple.
At the Backyard Gate of the Martial Arts School.
Knock Knock Knock
Jiang Ning, holding a tray, knocked on the backyard gate.
"Come in!" Wang Jin's voice came from inside the courtyard.
Jiang Ning pushed open the gate with one hand.
Creak
The gate let out a sharp sound as it opened.
"Why is it you?" Wang Jin, wearing loose short clothes, was sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, seemingly meditating.
When he saw Jiang Ning, he showed a surprised expression.
Usually, Auntie Sun was the one who delivered his breakfast, but today it was Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning replied, "I have something to discuss with you, Master, so I brought your breakfast along."
Wang Jin stood up and pointed to the stone table in the pavilion.
Jiang Ning understood and placed the tray on the stone table.
"Have you eaten breakfast yet?" Wang Jin asked as he washed his hands nearby, glancing at Jiang Ning.
"I just ate," Jiang Ning answered.
Wang Jin finished washing his hands, shook off the water droplets, and sat down.
"Take a seat," he said, pointing to the stone stool beside the table.
Once Jiang Ning sat down, Wang Jin asked, "You said you had something to discuss. What is it?"
As he spoke, he grabbed a chicken leg and took a big bite.
"Master, I have achieved mastery in the Tiger Fist," Jiang Ning stood up and cupped his hands respectfully.
These words were like a thunderclap out of nowhere.
"What?!" Wang Jin's eyes widened, and his mouth hung open as he stared at Jiang Ning, even forgetting to chew the chicken leg in his mouth.
The scene froze for a breath before Wang Jin regained his composure, slowly chewing the chicken and swallowing it.
"Kid, don't mess with me so early in the morning," Wang Jin said with a suspicious look.
Jiang Ning cupped his hands respectfully. "How would I dare to deceive you, Master?"
"Show me your fist technique," Wang Jin said.
"Yes, Master!" Jiang Ning replied.
He moved to the side of the pavilion and assumed his stance.
At this moment, Wang Jin, seeing Jiang Ning's confident and composed demeanor, couldn't help but feel a sense of doubt.
"Has this kid achieved mastery in the Tiger Fist? That doesn't seem possible, does it?"
"He's only been practicing for less than half a month. To achieve mastery in one of the five forms of the Five Animals Fist... Did I stumble upon such a treasure?"
In the next moment, as Jiang Ning began practicing, Wang Jin's expression turned extremely serious.
Jiang Ning's muscles bulged as he executed the Tiger Fist, each move exuding a powerful aura. When he unleashed his strength, it was as if he had transformed into a furious tiger.
"Spirit and form in perfect harmony! He truly has achieved mastery in the Tiger Fist," Wang Jin murmured inwardly, his eyes filled with shock.
After the time it takes to burn an incense stick:
[Five Animals Fist Experience +2]
Jiang Ning retracted his fists and cupped his hands toward Wang Jin. "Master, I have finished demonstrating."
"Not bad," Wang Jin nodded slightly, picking up a peanut and tossing it into his mouth. He then took a sip of wine, pretending to be calm. "You passed my test in less than half a month. Your comprehension is impressive."
He then added, "Was it from observing the tiger fight yesterday that you grasped the spirit and form of the Tiger Fist?"
"Yes," Jiang Ning nodded. "Master, your insight is remarkable. You saw through it at a glance."
Wang Jin smiled. "At this point, with your Tiger Fist suddenly reaching mastery, it's obvious that it was due to observing the tiger fight yesterday."
He then sighed with emotion. "In this regard, your conditions are much better than your senior brothers. None of them had the opportunity to witness a tiger fight firsthand."
Jiang Ning cupped his hands respectfully. "This is all thanks to you, Master. I heard that you captured that tiger from the mountains."
"Indeed," Wang Jin nodded slightly.
"Master, your bravery is unmatched," Jiang Ning flattered.
Hearing this, Wang Jin couldn't suppress the smile on his face.
Then, he said, "Since you've passed my test, go to my room and pour a cup of tea."
"Yes, Master!" Jiang Ning's face lit up with excitement, immediately understanding what this meant.
In a short while, he returned with a cup of tea.
Kneeling on one knee before Wang Jin, Jiang Ning presented the tea with both hands.
"Master!"
"Please have some tea!"
Looking at Jiang Ning before him, Wang Jin couldn't help but grin.
"Good!"
"Very good!"
"Excellent!"
He exclaimed three times in a row, took the tea from Jiang Ning's hands, and drank it in one gulp.
"Disciple, rise," Wang Jin said, looking at Jiang Ning with satisfaction in his eyes.
Achieving mastery in the Tiger Fist in less than half a month with such a prodigious disciple was something he had never imagined.
Now, with this unexpected joy, how could he not be satisfied?
"Yes, Master!" Hearing the kind voice, Jiang Ning stood up.
"Take a seat," Wang Jin pointed to the seat in front of him.
"Yes, Master!"
Wang Jin smiled. "No need to be so formal. Feel free to relax in front of your master."
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