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The next day.

Wenren Sheng did not go to the Patrol Division to help again. Instead, he went straight to Ji Zhengyan's wooden house.

Teacher Qin did not follow him this time either. He had applied for leave...

Thanks to Wenren Sheng, he had completed more than enough work, so those above had loosened the chains around his neck a little.

"Little Wen, today we'll begin our intensive studies. I don't have much time left, so you need to learn quickly. In the morning, you'll study 'Mystic Stealth'; in the afternoon, 'Superspeed Running'; and in the evening, 'Flying in the Air.'"

"Three in one day?"

"What, are you dissatisfied?"

"No, I mean, won't that be too exhausting for you, Teacher?"

"There's no helping it, even if it is. I don't have much time left, so we need to make the most of it."

"Alright, Teacher. I'll do my utmost."

Thus, Wenren Sheng spent an unprecedentedly fulfilling day.

From morning to night, he studied every detail of different skills.

Meanwhile, Old Man Ji, who supposedly did not have long to live, gnawed on roast duck for an entire day.

The only thing Old Man Ji did for Wenren Sheng was toss him a damaged notebook and tell him to read it himself.

Ji Zhengyan truly had it hard. Eating was hard work too... In the end, he stuffed himself full, then went back to his room holding his round belly to sleep.

Fortunately, the notebook he had given Wenren Sheng was indeed useful. It listed, in extraordinary detail, the mistakes beginners would make with each skill and the parts they would fail to understand.

Wenren Sheng felt those mistakes could only have been summarized after thousands, perhaps tens of thousands, of training sessions.

Some learning mistakes were like system bugs. Without