"Zhang Wuji's medical skills were quite good. It was a pity he was too indecisive; otherwise, he might have been entrusted with an important post. Still, once the realm was unified, he could be made a schoolteacher. It would be a shame if his medical arts were lost."
While Shen Fei was busy manufacturing mechanical beasts, Zhang Wuji had not been idle either. He used the medical skills he had learned to treat injured Ming Cult disciples. Not only was he highly skilled in martial arts, but his medical skill was no weaker. After all, he had inherited the teachings of both Hu Qingniu, the Medicine Immortal, and Hu's wife, the Poison Immortal. Shen Fei thought highly of Zhang Wuji, but there was nothing to be done about that temperament of his. With his formidable martial arts, he could get by in the martial world, but the political arena was another matter entirely.
Still, Shen Fei had plans for Zhang Wuji. He certainly could not allow his medical arts to be lost. As for the Nine Yang Divine Skill he possessed, it was actually less important than his medical knowledge.
"The intelligence work is terrible. No wonder they haven't overthrown the Yuan Dynasty after all these years. If this were Great Tang, I feel Du Fuwei could make something of himself even in this world."
While manufacturing the mechanical beasts, Shen Fei also sorted through the Ming Cult's intelligence operations. Only after this overhaul did he realize just how lacking they were. Perhaps it was because the Ming Cult had split apart after Yang Dingtian's death, but they knew very little about the imperial court's affairs. This immediately gave Shen Fei the idea of establishing the Shadow Guard and the Net of the Underworld. Although the Ming Dynasty should have