374: A little accident

Xiao Fan silently noted down Zhou Xinyang's situation in his heart.

He was petty, easily angered, like an eunuch, liked to flaunt his seniority, and had character flaws.

"Did he teach you his unique method for condensing 'Intent'?"

"No," Liu Yuan pouted and shook his head, saying, "Next week, there's a personal ranking competition. Only those who rank in the top 100 can learn his unique method."

Xiao Fan nodded silently, "Then what is he teaching now?"

Liu Yuan shook his head and said, "He's not teaching anything. He just sits there pointing fingers, which is really annoying. The more I look at him, the more he resembles an eunuch."

Finally, the chat ended, and Liu Yuan finished washing the dishes.

Only then did Xiao Fan ask about Liu Yuan's current combat strength.

Previously, he only knew that Liu Yuan's talent was Saint-Grade Water Spirit, and his Realm was Little Grandmaster First Level.

Now, he generally understood Liu Yuan's combat strength composition: he also followed the close-combat style, primarily Cultivating his Physical Body, and his weapon was a long spear.

Xiao Fan asked Liu Yuan to demonstrate his spear technique in the back garden.

After watching a set of skills, Xiao Fan frowned.

To be honest, it was extremely boring.

It lacked speed, strength, and technique.

But he could also understand. Before, he was surrounded by powerful individuals with extraordinary talents like Wu Kong. Now, looking at these ordinary people, it was naturally... too ordinary.

Liu Yuan looked at Xiao Fan nervously, his tightly furrowed brows seemingly indicating that the situation was somewhat severe.

At this moment, Xiao Fan spoke.

"Give me your body data."

Liu Yuan quickly handed it to him.

As Xiao Fan looked at the physical test data, his finger touched Liu Yuan's forehead, and a stream of "Wu Neng" flowed into his forehead.

At this, Liu Yuan became nervous and quickly closed his eyes to comprehend the Martial Arts Old Mr. Xiao had given him.

Time passed minute by minute.

After half an hour, Xiao Fan slowly withdrew his hand.

Liu Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, his face filled with shock.

Half an hour!

In just half an hour, this Old Mr. had custom-tailored a spear technique for him that was at least Saint-Grade!

This was too exaggerated, wasn't it?

The spear technique was called "Returning Flow Spear Technique." It allowed the entire long spear to be enveloped in water elements, focusing on overcoming hardness with softness, ninety percent Returning Flow, and ten percent killing intent.

He had never imagined before that his talent could be so perfectly suited to a spear technique, as if it were a match made in heaven.

What level of person could possibly do such a thing?

They say the border is full of hidden Dragons and crouching tigers, and it's true.

This matter today had already exceeded his understanding.

Liu Yuan's mouth was wide open, and his eyes were as wide as copper bells.

Half an hour ago, when the old man touched his finger to his glabella, he hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter.

But at this moment, he only wanted to say one thing!

Liu Yuan suddenly knelt on both knees, prostrating himself, and with all his essence, Qi, and spirit, he said in a deep voice, "Greetings, Revered Master!"

In just a few days, he had taught him too many things.

This Martial Arts was an Opportunity that was hard to come by!

No matter what lay behind the name Xiao Zhanmo.

But now, he was his Revered Master!

This time, even Xiao Fan was somewhat surprised.

He glanced at Liu Yuan and said, "No need for this."

"I want you to enter the top 100 of this Green Training Camp and then tell me Zhou Xinyang's method for condensing 'Intent'."

"Now, you practice on your own. Try your best to comprehend this Martial Arts within a week."

After speaking, Xiao Fan returned to his room.

Liu Yuan respectfully lowered his head and said, "As you command, Revered Master!"

After returning to his room, Xiao Fan could hear the occasional whooshing sounds from the back garden.

Liu Yuan had already begun practicing the Returning Flow Spear Technique day and night.

But Xiao Fan was thinking.

Should he really take such a disciple?

Did he have the ability to teach him?

He certainly did.

But his talent was too poor, only Saint-Grade.

Others take disciples hoping that the student surpasses the Revered Master, but he took a disciple who could never possibly Beyond him in his lifetime.

Suddenly, Xiao Fan thought.

The one taking the disciple was not Xiao Fan, but Xiao Zhanmo.

And in two years, Xiao Zhanmo would surely die of old age.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan glanced at the figure of the young man diligently Cultivating with his spear outside the window, thinking that if he took him, he took him. It could also be considered forming a good connection by using this identity.

...

Seven days passed in a flash, and the Green Training Camp's personal ranking competition should have concluded.

In the evening, Liu Yuan returned home, his face extremely gloomy upon entering.

Xiao Fan frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

"Revered Master, there was an accident," Liu Yuan sighed.

"What accident?"

"I couldn't get that method for condensing 'Intent'."

Hearing this, Xiao Fan's expression was indifferent. He shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter. I was merely curious about that method for condensing 'Intent'. It's fine if we can't get it."

But Liu Yuan said angrily, "I won!"

"Using the Returning Flow Spear Technique you taught me, I won eleven consecutive matches, only losing one to someone from Class One!"

At this, Xiao Fan frowned and said, "You won?"

"And then he didn't honor it?"

"Is this Green Training Camp so without rules?"

Liu Yuan said with a face full of unwillingness, "The chief instructor said my spear was too soft, a 'woman's spear,' going against the inherent powerful nature of a weapon like the spear, calling it an Evil Path that would never achieve greatness!"

"And that Eunuch Zhou also said that if I didn't correct my spear technique, I would have no future, and giving me the material would just be a waste!"

Xiao Fan frowned slightly and began to think carefully.

Could someone who became the chief instructor of the Green Training Camp be so stupid?

Can a spear technique only have one characteristic?

Are all others Evil Path?

What kind of Martial Arts ignoramus is this?

Suddenly.

"Knock, knock, knock."

There was a knock on the door.

Xiao Fan's eyes darkened, and he immediately activated his Kong Wu Realm.

But feeling that it was a little girl outside the door, he lowered his guard.

Indeed, after Liu Yuan opened the door, he was somewhat surprised. Looking at the reserved young girl in front of him, he said indifferently, "What's wrong?"

The girl's gaze towards Liu Yuan was clearly not right; it was a bit sticky.

But Liu Yuan was currently consumed by anger, or perhaps he simply didn't care, or even didn't notice, so his tone was very cold.

At this moment, Xiao Fan stroked his white beard, revealing a playful smile, and then snorted coldly, "You have a guest, and you don't let her in? You just let her stand there?"

"Don't you understand the Dao of hospitality!?"

"Ah... ah... alright, Revered Master." Liu Yuan quickly nodded.

"Student Zhou Mi, please come in, please come in."

After the girl entered the house, Xiao Fan looked at Zhou Mi, a delicate and shy girl, and immediately felt a lot of goodwill.

At least her talent was much stronger than Liu Yuan's.

"Quasi-Divine-Grade Ye Fanghua Azure?" Xiao Fan chuckled, "How did a girl with your talent come to Tianhe Pass?"

Her talent was seen through at a glance, and Zhou Mi immediately became flustered, because the white-bearded old man in front of her had such a strong Aura; even when smiling, he exuded a fearsome majesty.

Zhou Mi stammered, "I... I..."

It seemed some things were hard to say.

Liu Yuan snorted coldly, "She's Instructor Zhou's daughter."

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Fan immediately laughed.

Instructor Zhou? Zhou Xinyang?

Is there a possibility?

Did Zhou Xinyang not let Liu Yuan learn his skills because he disliked him? Because his daughter liked this kid?

This time, Xiao Fan was genuinely amused.

This kid, Liu Yuan, couldn't learn much from him, but his romantic luck was just as good as his own.

As soon as he arrived, he was favored by a big shot's daughter. How is he exactly like his Revered Master?

Unfortunately.

Now, Liu Yuan's gaze towards Zhou Mi held only displeasure and disgust, because the Opportunity was gone, and he couldn't complete his Revered Master's task.