452: Chapter 452 Top-Tier Master

Did it fail?

Han Jingyang felt a bit anxious for a moment.

Because Zhou Fangfei's situation was different after all.

An ordinary person would certainly not have any problems.

But Zhou Fangfei had been modified by Lyu Zhiqiang, especially her primordial spirit, which had been almost completely transformed into a human-shaped dharma instrument, missing only the final step.

If her primordial spirit could not fuse with the imparted cultivation techniques or even conflicted with them, danger could very well occur.

However, he still trusted the skill's effect more.

This skill's effect was more than just a simple empowerment; it included modification. Otherwise, an ordinary person's body would simply be unable to contain such a vast amount of information and the essence energy from the empowerment.

This transmission of dharma did not just impart theoretical knowledge; it also included the corresponding cultivation realm and strength, effectively forcibly transforming an ordinary person into a minor expert.

If it were only transmitting cultivation techniques, he would absolutely have given it to Liu Jing, Shi Xiaoya, or Yang Jinyuan first, because if it were just techniques, one wouldn't necessarily have to practice them after being empowered. If they felt it wasn't suitable, they could just not practice it, which wouldn't affect other practices or impact the future.

But unfortunately, this kind of empowerment was a complete package. Once the skill was used, what was obtained wasn't just cultivation techniques; it would genuinely affect one's cultivation, including fundamentals, limits, cultivation direction, and other very important things.

Of course, even so, for an ordinary person, this was a great opportunity that they wouldn't be able to encounter in I don't know how many lifetimes. Having it was already good enough; there was no need to consider anything else.

But he was different. He and the people around him had already entered the path and had the qualification and ability to consider comprehensive, high-quality development.

It was like the recommendation qualification for a high school student.

If an ordinary high school student could get a recommendation qualification, they would be beating drums and setting up banquets for three days.

But for those students who were already exceptionally strong and confident in getting better results, whether they were recommended or not didn't matter. Some might even be unwilling to be recommended because they had the confidence to get into a better school, choose a better major, and by the way, win the title of top scorer in the college entrance examination. Wasn't that better than being recommended?

Han Jingyang was now that high school student with superior academic ability, willing to give the recommendation quota to other classmates.

Now he was only worried about one thing: whether the classmate receiving his gift could handle this quota.

If they couldn't handle it, not only would a quota be wasted, but it might even affect that classmate's original state.

Time passed second by second.

One minute.

Two minutes.

Five minutes.

Ten minutes.

Twenty minutes.

Half an hour later, Zhou Fangfei slowly opened her eyes, stood up, and cupped her hands toward Han Jingyang: "Thank you, Mr. Han, for transmitting your power and teaching me the dharma."

Han Jingyang nodded slightly, looking every bit the expert: "You're welcome. It's what you deserve. Familiarize yourself with it well. Everything else is secondary; the main point is never to commit crimes. I don't want to have to take back what I've given you with my own hands one day."

"I will keep my original intention and live a peaceful life with Wang Zhiwei."

Han Jingyang nodded and stood up: "Then that's it for today. I'm going home. We'll gather again when we have time."

Wang Zhiwei was not overly formal and saw Han Jingyang and the others off.

After Han Jingyang left, Wang Zhiwei hugged Zhou Fangfei and, after taking a deep breath, asked: "Baby, how do you feel?"

"It's very magical, completely different from what I understood before," Zhou Fangfei slowly closed her eyes, brewed for a moment, and suddenly waved her hand.

"Puff—"

The sofa opposite exploded silently.

Wang Zhiwei jumped up: "Sword Qi? Palm blade? So fierce?"

Zhou Fangfei opened her eyes and revealed a big smile: "Yes, very strong. I am now strong in every aspect, directly transformed by Han Jingyang's spell into a first-class expert, the kind that cultivates both Taoism and martial arts."

"Really? A first-class expert?"

"Yes, the current me might not even lose if I faced Lyu Zhiqiang."

"Brother Han is this fierce? He can even mass-produce first-class experts?"

"There should be some limitations, but it's still very powerful. If he had other ideas, he could really easily raise a powerful team. Not many, ten would be enough. Ten first-class experts paired with Han Jingyang, this super expert—wherever they go, wouldn't it be a crushing victory?"

"That wouldn't go that far. My little brother isn't an ambitious person. He's like me, only likes making money and chasing girls."

"Hmph, you have the nerve to say that. Look at your body, how weak you've become. You still have the nerve to learn to be a playboy? Starting tomorrow, follow me to practice. I'll teach you a set of health-preserving martial arts."

"Ah?"

"Doubting my strength?"

"No, no."

"Then are you going to practice or not?"

"Practice, practice," Wang Zhiwei suddenly regretted it. He regretted letting this woman accept Han Jingyang's help. This guy, now that her strength had increased, her temper had also grown, and she wasn't as obedient as before.

Sigh, it's a pity there's no regret pill.

Han Jingyang naturally didn't know about Wang Zhiwei's miserable face.

After returning to the villa with Shi Xiaoya, Liu Jing, and Yang Jinyuan, he asked directly: "Are you interested in the spell from just now?"

The three women nodded in unison.

Shi Xiaoya asked directly: "How much can it improve?"

"A lot. It can transform you into a first-class expert, but it will be very difficult to make progress in the future."

"Will there be better ones later?"

"That's for sure."

"Then I don't want it," Shi Xiaoya said very decisively.

Han Jingyang turned to look at Liu Jing.

Liu Jing also shook her head decisively.

Yang Jinyuan, however, was eager to try: "Boss, what is it like after the transformation?"

Han Jingyang recalled the state changes he observed in Zhou Fangfei and said cautiously: "You will become at least a first-class expert."

"A first-class expert?"

"Really?"

"So powerful?"

Shi Xiaoya and the other two exclaimed at the same time.

A first-class expert!

A genuine first-class expert, not relying on dharma instruments or other external objects, pure personal strength.

If paired with a full set of dharma instruments, wouldn't that mean their true combat power would exceed the first-class? Becoming a super-first-class expert?

Seeing Han Jingyang nod, Shi Xiaoya hugged Han Jingyang's arm and acted like a spoiled child while rubbing against him: "Husband, I regret it..."

Liu Jing's eyes were also very hot.

Yang Jinyuan was even more anxious and grabbed Han Jingyang's other arm, acting spoiled: "Boss, give me this opportunity. I don't mind. I'm willing to be a first-class expert for a lifetime. Leave other opportunities to the two mistresses, okay~"

Good heavens.

This long-legged girl from Taiwan could even act spoiled.

Just as he was hesitating, the long-legged girl wrapped herself around his waist, burrowed into his arms, lifted her head, and scanned his face with misty eyes: "Boss, I will be very, very obedient. Please, I'll do whatever you want me to do. I'll listen to you for the rest of my life."

Han Jingyang was numb.

What's going on? Isn't it just a quota for a first-class expert?

And it's one with a locked upper limit, is it worth this?

It's just a matter of time, what's the rush?

Aren't you, the long-legged girl from Taiwan, always quite afraid of Shi Xiaoya? Why aren't you afraid now? You even dare to snatch things from Shi Xiaoya. Did you eat a bear's heart and a leopard's gallbladder?

And you, little demoness Shi, you refused so decisively just now, why are you anxious now?

Han Jingyang muttered to himself and pressed down a head with each hand: "Give it to Yuanyuan, that's settled. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

"Husband~"

"It's useless to call me that. Who told you to refuse just now? I don't have a rule about taking back moves here."

"Then I want a super-first-class one later."

"If I have one, I'll definitely give it to you."

"Hehe, thank you, Husband, mwah~"

Han Jingyang amusedly pinched Shi Xiaoya.

This little demoness was actually just lazy, lazy to practice, lazy to cultivate, only wanting to reach the goal in one step to become a first-class expert or even a super-first-class expert. Her purpose was very strong, and she didn't care about the process.

In contrast, Liu Jing was much more stable.

There was no right or wrong, high or low, just different personalities and pursuits.

Besides, being able to become a first-class expert one step earlier meant being able to play a greater role by his side one step earlier and finding a stronger sense of presence. Otherwise, once there were many first-class experts around him, even becoming a super-first-class expert might not give her any sense of presence.

Anyway, it's just like that; those who understand, understand.

People are always the same, regardless of gender, it's all the same thing.

Of course, having an extra first-class expert by his side was definitely a great thing.

A first-class expert paired with a full set of dharma instruments would have quite formidable combat power and would be fully qualified to handle things alone. At critical moments, they could split into two groups, no longer needing to worry about the dilemma of being unable to attend to everything.

Thinking about this, he patted Yang Jinyuan's dynamic long legs: "Go sit on the opposite side and get ready. It might hurt a little. I'm coming."