Watching Fang Chen's calm and unruffled appearance,
the smile in Zhao Yuanming's eyes deepened as he explained in detail, "According to the usual practice, the assessment will give you ten days."
He lifted his teacup and took a small sip before continuing:
"Within ten days, if you can train it to minor mastery, you will meet the standard for entering the outer sect."
"If you can go a step further and reach major mastery, that will prove your comprehension is excellent, and you will qualify to enter the inner sect."
Upon hearing this, Fang Chen could not help secretly drawing in a breath.
"If I were still in Baihe County, without any powerful medicine to assist me, I definitely couldn't train a lower-grade Martial Art to major mastery in ten days."
"The Ganyang Sect's assessment standards truly are harsh to the extreme."
He pondered in silence,
"Fortunately, along the way, the panel hasn't forced growth by pulling up seedlings. Instead, it has continuously brought me accumulation and insight."
"Those insights have snowballed, turning me into a true monstrous genius."
"Now, this assessment seems far too easy to me instead."
Seeing that his expression remained composed, Zhao Yuanming raised his brows and smiled. "What? After hearing all that, you don't seem worried in the slightest?"
Fang Chen cupped his hands and smiled. His tone was calm, yet filled with unquestionable confidence. "It will be as easy as turning over my hand."
He took the opportunity to ask, "Your Excellency the Envoy, besides comprehension, what other aspects will be assessed?"
Since he had the opportunity, he naturally wanted to learn about them in advance. Only then could he feel prepared.
The admiration in Zhao Yuanming's eyes grew stronger. Stroking his beard, he laughed:
"Good, good. With such a temperament, you truly are