Full Awakening: One F is trash, three me

Yang Han smiled and said frankly, "To be frank with you, Brother Dong, I've recently been trying to create my own cultivation technique, but I'm having some trouble with it. I'd like to ask Senior Ling for advice."

"A self-created martial arts technique?"

Dong Qi seemed to have misheard, scratching his ear in disbelief, and said, "I remember you had decent talent, how could you be so weak?"

"what?"

Dong Qi's words completely baffled Yang Han.

Weak? Shouldn't the earlier I created my own martial arts techniques, the stronger I am?

"Do you have any questions? You've only been enrolled for a short time, less than two months, right? How many of your star veins have you opened yet, and you already want to create your own cultivation technique? What... can't the school provide enough cultivation techniques for you?"

Before Yang Han could retort, he continued, "Come on, tell me, which star veins have you opened? You like individuality so much, Brother Dong will create one for you for free, just charging a small service fee, how about it?"

Yang Han was completely bewildered. What was all this about?

Seeing Yang Han's puzzled expression, Dong Qi rolled his eyes and pulled Yang Han aside.

"I've seen plenty of people like you, always thinking other people's cultivation methods are inferior, right? But I see you've reached the limit of opening meridians in less than two months, at most only about 100 star meridians. I, Brother Dong, can help you with that too. I can even give you a discount or something. If you go to my master, he might not have time to deal with you. How about that? Pretty generous, right?"

"Can someone else create cultivation techniques for you?"

Yang Han became interested.

"Of course, it's just a combination of star veins, right? There are bound to be people whose limit for opening star veins isn't a multiple of 36, but who don't want to waste the extra star veins. In that case, custom-made is the way to go! If you can't do it yourself, you can just draw out the star veins and have someone else do it."

Yang Han was stunned. He considered himself knowledgeable, but he really didn't know that there were people who could customize cultivation techniques. Moreover, judging from Dong Qi's words, it seemed that any number of star veins could be used!

However, he still shook his head. At this moment, he understood that Dongqi regarded him as the kind of martial artist who quickly reached the limit of opening the meridians by taking drugs and whose upper limit was extremely low. This was not surprising, as it was only possible to create one's own cultivation method in less than two months since the start of the semester.

Who would have thought that he not only has an extremely high limit but has already opened 360 entries?

"No thanks, Brother Dong."

Yang Han shook his head. "It's better to develop your own cultivation techniques, so there's no need for Brother Dong to do it. But... Brother Dong, could you introduce me to Senior Ling?"

Dong Qi said with some regret, "Alright, then forget it. As for introducing me to my master, that... is a bit difficult."

After saying that, he rubbed his thumb and forefinger together.

Yang Han was speechless. Good heavens, he's obsessed with money!

Helpless, Yang Han took out a giant Star Origin Pill, which he obtained from the storage ring of a Great Demon in the Origin Transformation Realm. He figured it should be about the same.

Dongqi took it and looked at it.

"not enough!"

Yang Han gritted his teeth and took out another one.

"not enough!"

"Never mind then."

Yang Han turned and left.

Damn, even though this thing is useless to him, I really dislike the feeling of being threatened!

"Hey, hey, don't go, junior! I'll introduce you, okay?"

Yang Han turned his head, somewhat incredulous, "Really?"

"real!"

Dong Qi put his arm around Yang Han's shoulder and whispered, "For the sake of the two Star Origin Pills, I'll help you get in touch. As for whether your master will see you, I can't guarantee that. He doesn't have much time left and is devoted to his research. Not just anyone can see him. Even if the principal comes in person, you have to report it. I think you..."

Dong Qi sized up Yang Han, then clicked his tongue twice and said, "I remember you had quite a bit of talent before, you were the top freshman. How come you decided to create your own cultivation technique so quickly? Has your foundation been damaged?"

Yang Han was speechless. Couldn't this guy think of something for himself?

"No, Brother Dong, I'll open your meridians... uh, it'll be faster."

"Hurry up?"

Dong Qi asked doubtfully, "How fast can it be? I'd say someone who can do 100 in two months is already considered a prodigy. How many can you do?"

Yang Han hesitated. Could he talk about this?

Seeing his hesitation, Dongqi's expression became serious, and he said, "Let me tell you, if you really can create a lot of skills, Master might actually see you. But if you're just like a normal genius, then you basically have no chance. According to Master, it's a waste of time for ordinary geniuses to create their own skills; they'd be better off learning what the strong have left behind."

"All right."

Yang Han thought for a moment. This person was recommended by the principal, so revealing some information to his apprentice shouldn't be a problem.

"Brother Dong, I've finished opening my Star Veins."

"I know you've finished, otherwise what were you doing here? I mean, how many did you finish?"

"Brother Dong, I know you're asking how many lines were opened..."

"Knowing you still..."

Dong Qi paused abruptly, frowned, and seemed somewhat incredulous. After a moment's thought, he quickly shook his head and smiled.

How is that possible?

"Kid, there's a limit to jokes. Master doesn't like people who are all talk and no action."

Yang Han said seriously, "Brother Dong, I'm not joking."

Gum!

Dong Qi swallowed hard, still somewhat incredulous, and lowered his voice, saying, "It's really all... all... I mean, the limit... all of it?"

"Yes, Dong Ge, 360."

boom!

A buzzing sound filled Dong Qi's mind. As a top genius, how could he not know what this meant? It was a field that no one had ever ventured into before.

"You better not be joking!"

Dong Qi grabbed Yang Han and ran into the research institute. There were obstacles every five or ten steps along the way, but as the last disciple, Dong Qi naturally passed through them smoothly.

Along the way, the people I met all seemed to be young people. I wondered if they were students like Dong Qi or other researchers.

The two overcame numerous obstacles, reaching the deepest part of the research institute. After taking the elevator down more than ten floors, they stopped outside a wooden door.

"It's too late to say anything now. If you lie to me, you'll be in big trouble!"

Dongqi said something, and then gently knocked on the door.

Thump...thump thump!

"Master, it is I, Dongqi, who have brought you a treasure!"

baby?

Yang Han was slightly taken aback. Could they be talking about me?

There was no response from inside the door, so Dongqi knocked a few more times.

"Master, it's true! There are good things here, I guarantee you'll be satisfied!"

Still no sound.

Dong Qi frowned, as if he had thought of something. His expression changed, and the next moment he took a step back and kicked out hard.

With a crack, the wooden door was kicked down by Dong Qi.

The moment the door shattered, thick smoke billowed out.

"Master!"

Dongqi shouted and plunged in.

Yang Han stood behind, completely bewildered, but he knew something must have happened. A quick scan with his mental energy revealed the situation inside.

An elderly man, whose hair was almost all gone, sat hunched over a table, his eyes glazed over, as if pondering some age-old problem. His brain was working overtime, and wisps of smoke rose from the top of his head.