
Arriving at the House, Wei Guang asked. "How do you practice drawing amulet symbols?"
"I can draw in three breaths. But I've never drawn in the air using the Golden Brush. Don't know if I can." Said Jiang Xingyu.
Wei Guang was surprised as well as proud of himself for having such a genius disciple. Impatient to know the results, he said. "Then try. You'll know whether you can or not after trying."
Jiang Xingyu nodded his head. "All right."
After that Wei Guang placed two pots of wine and two catties of roasted meat on the stone table, then sat down to look at his disciple with urgency. "Hurry, hurry."
Then Jiang Xingyu moved her mind and held the Golden Brush in her right hand.
"Focus your mind first before drawing." Wei Guang gave instructions.
Jiang Xingyu did as his Master instructed. The Golden Brush had already fused with his mind and soul, making it easy for him to control. In the air, wherever the tip of the brush moved, there was a golden light that only lasted for a moment and then disappeared.
It means failure!
Wei Guang was not disappointed and was instead very excited. "Haha! Real nice. The first time drawing the talisman symbol in the air, it had survived even if only briefly. At least you're a lot better than when Master first tried."
Jiang Xingyu was not discouraged by her failure, nor did she feel proud of her Master's praise. His attitude remained calm as usual.
"Don't worry, you can do it! What about your martial arts training?" Wei Guang asked again.
"It's better for Master to test me directly." Said Jiang Xingyu.
"alright. All the teachers will accompany you to practice." Wei Guang agreed.
Then the two headed to the side courtyard.
Jiang Xingyu did not reduce his strength. Even though he tried his best, he would not be a worthy opponent of his Master. Only when he unleashed his full strength could his Master figure out the flaws in his attacks and give instructions for his training.
And although Wei Guang knew that his disciple was a genius. He was still very surprised after fighting directly. The speed of his student's progress was beyond his imagination! In just one month, his student went from being a layman about martial arts, to a third-rate Martial Master. Even if the same Martial Master were to fight with his student, he was confident that his disciple would win in just a few strikes.
With Wei Guang's ability, it was very easy for him to find flaws in every attack of his disciple. However he did not plan to stop, but rather wanted to see how long his disciple could endure fighting with him. Fortunately his student's physical strength wasn't bad, and his survival ability was much longer than he had imagined.
He did not exhaust the physical strength of his student. He took the initiative to stop fighting before his student's physical strength ran out.
"Haha! Ahaha!" Wei Guang laughed like a madman.
Jiang Xingyu expended too much physical strength, therefore he sat in meditation to stabilize his breathing. Hearing his Master's laughter, he somehow felt like a bunch of crows were flying over his head.
"Teacher, after laughing for so long, don't you feel your face cramp?" jiang Xingyu said after he finished meditating.
"You stinky girl, how dare you make fun of Master." Wei Guang was embarrassed and angry. Then turn around and enter the house.
Jiang Xingyu did not feel that his Master was angry, so he did not follow her inside the House and chose to wait in the courtyard. Sure enough! The teacher came out again but this time carried a sizable cloth bag. Moreover it looked extremely heavy, making him subconsciously guess that its contents must be various jewels as well as gold and silver coins.
Wei Guang threw the bag at his student. "Take it. These things are useless to Master."
Jiang Xingyu subconsciously caught it with both hands. It was so heavy that it was beyond his imagination. "What'sthis? very heavy!"
Without waiting for a response, Jiang Xingyu walked towards the stone table then placed the cloth bag on the table, then opened it. Looking at the contents inside, he was completely shocked. As per his guesses were various high-end jewels as well as gold and silver coins!
"Sir, are ghost hunters so popular?" jiang Xingyu's eyes twinkled, as if he could feel boundless wealth waiting for him.
"You think too much. Few people in this world believe in the existence of ghosts. So ghost hunters are a very unpopular profession." Wei Guang.
Instantly made Jiang Xingyu feel like he was doused by a basin of cold water. "Then this stuff..."
"Teachers have been traveling around this World for years. The people that Master met there were all sorts. Just like these items that Master gathered from all sorts of situations. This is only part, the other part the Master shares with the poor." Wei Guang explained.
"Oh." Jiang Xingyu did not hesitate. "Teacher, you gave me everything. Then what about you?" ask her who is worried about this.
"Don't worry, Master doesn't lack money for living expenses. Well, now keep these things in your dimension. Do not be seen by a bad-hearted person, so as not to cause unwanted problems." Wei Guang reminded.
And when he heard this, Jiang Xingyu's expression changed. But he was not surprised, because after all his dimensional space ring was originally reminded by his Master.
"Teacher, in this world is there anyone else like you who can see my secret?" Jiang Xingyu asked.
"Teachers aren't sure about this. Teachers could see the misfortune and blessings of each person through their faces. Although Master has this ability, above the sky there is still the sky, there must be people who have the same ability. But you don't have to worry, people who have this ability are very rare in existence and maybe you'll never meet them. As long as you have high abilities, you have nothing to fear when facing people who know your secrets." Wei Guang bluntly.
"alright. Now you go back first. The teacher is very sleepy and will take a nap. Come back at night, Master will transmit internal power to you." Finished saying, Wei Guang yawned, ignored his disciple then walked into the House.
"..." - ".Jiang wanted to say something, but broke it off. Then insert the cloth bag into the space of its dimension and leave.
His Master House was in the same direction as the Wooden House. As it passed through the outskirts of the City, it immediately flew towards the Wooden House.
the House of Prince Yuxuan
Prince Yuxuan sat down at the table and listened to the reports from his subordinates. His expression did not show much of a reaction, but the dark look in his eyes revealed his displeasure.
Failed it? Clearly the existence of his spies had been discovered!
Prince Yuxuan did not think the person who found his spies was Jiang Xingyu, but rather someone who was referred to as his Master. It was not that he underestimated Jiang Xingyu's abilities, but the existence of his Master that could not be ignored.
Ever since learning that Jiang Xingyu had fallen off a cliff and not died, everyone knew that she was saved by an expert. So now Prince Yuxuan thought that his Master was the expert who saved Jiang Xingyu.
Just how high could this fellow be so as to save Jiang Xingyu from the cliff behind the Yun Temple known as the death cliff.
For a moment Prince Yuxuan hesitated, did he have to kill Jiang Xingyu or not? if he killed Jiang Xingyu and his Master retaliated, he feared the consequences would make him suffer a great loss.
"Stop it first." Prince Yuxuan decided to give up for a while. After all there was still Prince Yuhao who would definitely not give up on killing Jiang Xingyu.
Whereas even though Prince Yuhao did not order his subordinates to spy on Jiang Xingyu, he still ordered his subordinates to pay attention to all the news about Jiang Xingyu. Therefore what happened at the Chilan Restaurant was immediately reported to him.
When Prince Yuhao found out that Jiang Xingyu had a Master, he was shocked and assumed that it was this Master who saved Jiang Xingyu when he fell from the back cliff in the Yun Temple.
Despite this, Prince Yuhao did not give up on killing Jiang Xingyu. Because if Jiang Xingyu was not killed, then he would be the one to be killed.
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