Two months later.
Sanyuan City, You Jian Martial Arts School.
The place was still deserted.
Fang Xi did not care in the slightest.
At that moment, he was reclining in a grand tutor's chair. Taking the book off his face, he said with a hint of delight, "Ever since I deciphered the Three Talents Array Pattern, I can finally understand a little of that inheritance..."
Although the little he understood was only the beginning, Fang Xi still remained tremendously enthusiastic.
In truth, he also knew that even a Foundation Establishment Great Cultivator, with divine sense to assist him, would still need talent and resources poured in later on to make progress in the cultivation of the four arts of the immortal path!
Take a Foundation Establishment alchemist, for example. He might be able to refine a First-grade Pill Medicine very quickly. After pouring in a huge amount of resources, he might even attempt to refine a Second-grade Pill Medicine, but whether the investment and returns would break even was another matter.
What heights one could ultimately reach still depended on talent!
Not to mention that array formations were even more peculiar.
With an aptitude like his, he clearly belonged to the sort who worked hard for little reward.
But... wasn't it simply that he had no other choice now?
Since the only array inheritance in his hands was this first-grade one, he could only grit his teeth and chew through it.
"Hng... ha..."
There was not exactly no one in the training ground in the martial school's front courtyard.
At that moment, a Red-clothed Girl was practicing her fist techniques against a wooden dummy.
Her figure was far taller and sturdier than those of her peers. Her cheeks were flushed. Though she was not especially beautiful, she was still quite