Starting from the pharmacy, he grew into a martial saint among men.

Chu Hong had no idea what the instructor was thinking.

Even if he knew, he would only smile knowingly.

Others may have a limit to their martial arts training, but he doesn't.

Any bottleneck in martial arts is nothing to him.

He only needs to work hard step by step to reach the pinnacle of martial arts.

Pang Hai, standing beside him, also noticed Chu Hong's rapid progress in mastering the skills, and his envy deepened.

But after a moment, his expression became unusually firm, as if he had made up his mind.

The first day at the martial arts school passed quietly amidst Chu Hong's arduous training.

In the evening, Chu Hong even specially brewed a pot of medicinal soup to replenish his energy.

He was tired and his body ached, but looking at the numbers flashing on the panel, he felt exceptionally relaxed.

【Hun Yuan Zhuang (Beginner)】

[Proficiency: 5/500]

【Nine-Forging Fist (Beginner)】

[Proficiency: 4/500]

Back in the dormitory, Chu Hong found Pang Hai's spot empty.

It was exactly the same as when he came, as if Pang Hai had never returned.

Chu Hong looked at Senior Brother Xiao and asked curiously:

"Senior Brother Xiao, Junior Brother Pang hasn't returned yet?"

Although Pang Hai has inferior aptitude, if he grits his teeth and perseveres, he may still have a chance to pass the test.

It would be such a waste to give up now, and it would be too unfair to his family for all they've done.

Senior Brother Xiao thought for a moment and said:

"I vaguely saw that he invited Tang Sinian to a restaurant."

"A restaurant?" Chu Hong asked in surprise.

Pang Hai was clearly a poor kid; he struggled to even afford food while practicing martial arts.

How could he possibly have the money, and how could he possibly be willing to take Tang Sinian to a fancy restaurant?

Even if she was provoked during the day and wanted to curry favor with Tang Sinian, there was no need to go to such lengths.

Xiao Yi shook his head, indicating that he did not know:

"I don't know the specific reason either, and the two of them went out secretly."

"Perhaps they want to build a good relationship with Tang Sinian before the museum owner returns."

Since that incident, he has become very cold-hearted.

He didn't pay much attention to Pang Hai.

He would only reveal his true feelings when facing Chu Hong, whom he found acceptable.

Silent all night.

Early the next morning.

Pang Hai returned reeking of alcohol, his face beaming with excitement.

As soon as he entered, he shouted loudly:

"Senior Brother Xiao, Senior Brother Chu, get up quickly, it's time to practice martial arts."

Chu Hong was utterly astonished.

What's wrong with Pang Hai?

How come he seems like a completely different person overnight?

But he didn't investigate further. After the meal, he went to the training ground and continued to bury himself in rigorous training.

What happens to other people is none of his business.

All he knew was that with each practice session, he was one step closer to achieving Ming Jin (a type of internal strength).

In the afternoon.

The martial arts school gates were wide open, and all the inner disciples stood on either side of the gates.

Chu Hong's apprentices also lined up neatly, waiting for the important figure to return.

An elderly man in black with a small mustache strode into the martial arts school with a powerful stride, bringing a gust of wind with him.

Even though he is over fifty years old, he still walks briskly and is full of energy, not at all inferior to a young man in his twenties.

It was Zhuang Chengfeng, the master of Chengfeng Martial Arts School and a master of the Transformation Realm.

More than ten years ago, he came to Yunxi County alone and built his business with his iron fists, fighting hard to steal food from the local established martial arts schools.

He is recognized as one of the top experts in Yunxi County.

"Greetings, Master (Head of the Martial Arts School)!"

Everyone clasped their hands and bowed in greeting.

"Hmm!" Zhuang Chengfeng nodded slightly, stroking his small mustache, and asked with a smile, "Where's Tang Sinian?"

"Come out quickly and let your teacher see you!"

Tang Sinian stepped forward from the crowd, bowed, and said, "Master, your disciple is here!"

Zhuang Chengfeng looked at him and saw that he was tall and handsome, and nodded with satisfaction.

The thought that this person possessed exceptional talent, one in ten thousand, filled him with even greater joy.

Heaven has been kind to me; after losing Xiao Yi, it sent me Tang Sinian instead.

My Chengfeng Martial Arts School is not far from becoming famous throughout Yunxi County!

"From this day forward, you are my disciple. You may come to me with any questions."

Zhuang Chengfeng paused for a moment, then announced another major benefit:

"In addition, I will provide you with two bowls of my secret medicinal soup every day."

"Practice your martial arts diligently; the future of Chengfeng Martial Arts School rests on your shoulders!"

Upon hearing this, everyone was in an uproar, and they were all extremely envious.

You should know that apprentices in the outer academy can only receive a bowl of the secret medicinal soup every seven days.

Even the inner disciples only get one bowl a day.

Tang Sinian's treatment, however, was doubled.

Anyone with eyes can see that they are grooming Tang Sinian as their last disciple.

Upon seeing this, the instructor immediately offered his congratulations:

"Congratulations, Junior Brother Tang! From now on, your career will soar to great heights!"

Tang Sinian stood there, stunned and overjoyed, his mind reeling.

He had already envisioned himself becoming a master of internal energy transformation, suppressing the entire Yunxi County.

Then she thought of her master's daughter, and the daughters of the powerful families in the inner city, all of whom she could choose from.

He had many wives and concubines.

The scenery is infinite.

Suddenly, a silly grin appeared on his face.

Zhuang Chengfeng saw his loss of composure but assumed he was just stunned by the good news.

He smiled and beckoned, "Come forward and let your master take a good look at you."

A senior brother nudged Tang Sinian and reminded him, "Junior brother, Master is calling you, hurry up and go."

"Oh, oh!" Tang Sinian seemed to wake from a dream and quickly stood respectfully in front of Zhuang Chengfeng.

Zhuang Chengfeng raised his hand and grabbed him on the shoulder.

A gentle force then entered Tang Sinian's body, while another hand patted and tapped his body.

A few breaths later.

Zhuang Chengfeng's smile gradually disappeared, replaced by astonishment and disbelief.

"What happened?"

"How can it be considered inferior physical constitution?"

"Could it be that my Chengfeng Martial Arts School has been tricked? Why are there one unexpected incident after another?"

Zhuang Chengfeng suddenly thought of Xiao Yi from a few months ago, and his face grew even more unpleasant.

Seeing the change in their master's expression, everyone held their breath and dared not utter a sound.

Tang Sinian was struck dumb, trembling all over: "Impossible! Impossible! I could never have inferior talent!"

"Master, Master! Take another look at me, I'm sure I have top-tier aptitude!"

Zhuang Chengfeng glanced at him indifferently and shook his head slightly.

Then, as if remembering something, he frowned and said in a deep voice:

"How many new apprentices are there this time? Who performed the bone palpation?"

The instructor's heart sank, and he replied tremblingly, "Master, there are nineteen new people this time, and I sculpted all of them."

"Um, Chu Hong also came last month. Since I had already examined his bones, I didn't check them again."

Zhuang Chengfeng nodded slightly and coldly ordered:

"Don't worry about Chu Hong. The other nineteen, step forward. I will check them myself."

"Yes."

The instructor trembled, sensing that disaster was about to befall him.

Before long, Pang Hai's new apprentices lined up and stood in front of Zhuang Chengfeng.

Zhuang Chengfeng patiently began to feel the bones of each person one by one.

Inferior.

Inferior.

Still inferior.

His face grew increasingly grim.

When Zhuang Chengfeng touched Pang Hai, his eyes lit up and his previous gloom vanished.

He turned his head, glared at the instructor, and sneered, "Look at what you've done! This is what you call superior talent!"

"To mistake someone's bones during palpation is dereliction of duty!"

These words struck like a thunderbolt, leaving everyone stunned.

What?! Pang Hai is the one with superior physical constitution, while Tang Sinian is only with inferior physical constitution?

Chu Hong seemed to be deep in thought, and felt even more surprised.

During yesterday's boxing practice, he could clearly feel that Pang Hai had been learning boxing for a long time but had not yet mastered the basics, which clearly indicated that he had inferior physical constitution.

Not only him, but Senior Brother Xiao also looked up, his gaze falling on Pang Hai, full of inquiry.

The instructors, on the other hand, stood frozen in place, completely at a loss.

He scolded Pang Hai yesterday, so... his future days are probably going to be tough.

Only the apprentices, unaware of the truth, began to discuss it excitedly.

He kept referring to himself as "Senior Brother Pang" while also taking a jab at Tang Sinian.

At this moment, Pang Hai straightened his back and looked around.

So smug!

"Indeed, only those with superior talent and potential are admired and respected."

"My decision yesterday was definitely right!"