C65 (2/2)
Inside the dojo, Pan Jiang took big steps and wanted to check out his apprentices, but the dojo was quiet without a sound. If he didn't see the few people in the room cultivating, he would have thought he came to someone else's dojo.
”What's wrong with these kids? Did they all eat stimulants? He had never seen anyone who was excited to the point of cultivating even after eating stimulants! What's the situation now? ”
Pan Jiang was stunned by his own disciple. No matter when, he had never seen them being so diligent. After being scolded yesterday, had their personalities changed today? No way, right? It's not like I've never scolded them before, it's all because of them! Weird, too weird!
Deng Fei carried his dishes and ran up to the second floor. He was panting from the exhaustion as he ran. There were too many dishes, causing his hands to feel sore. Even if his body was better, the burden of these tasks was not small.
”Hoodlum, what happened to your senior brothers and sisters today?” Pan Jiang saw that there was still Deng Fei, so he finally got a good opportunity. I went back to my room to rest, but why does it feel like I couldn't keep up with their progress? Am I really old?
”I don't know either. Just now, eldest senior brother and the others let me familiarize myself with the breathing technique. After I came out, they went back to my room. I really don't know.” After putting away the food, Deng Fei turned around and asked, ”Oh, Master, what do you want to eat? I'll make it for you.”
Pan Jiang suddenly felt a strange gust of wind pass by. He hadn't looked carefully just now, but now that he looked carefully … Could it be that I'm an old flower? It shouldn't have happened! I've been a martial general since a long time ago! Even if it was just a fleeting fly, I can still distinguish my in-laws. There's no reason for me to be mistaken!
”You broke through?”
”I don't know either. At that time, they all said that I broke through. I don't know what it felt like, but my body is doing very well right now.”
Pan Jiang had a complicated expression on his face. Should I — should I go shut up? Did I just want to teach him that? I must have come to some dimension? How could he play like this! If you say that you will achieve a breakthrough just like that, doesn't that mean that I, as your teacher, have no face at all?!
”That's a good thing. A good thing, breaking through is a good thing!” ”You can keep busy. I'll go check to see how your senior brothers are doing.” He should have been very proud of himself! Why was he suddenly a little ashamed? Why? Is it because I didn't do anything? It should be my internal injuries that have returned! Looks like I have to go back earlier!
Pan Jiang's heart was filled with mixed emotions. Since ancient times, there was no lack of geniuses, but geniuses only showed that he had potential and needed time to unleash his potential. If he died early, then he would be no different from a normal person, he was worried that his disciple would not be able to protect him, and if his talent was exposed too early, it would be a disaster for him!