"There's no need to marvel. This little guy named Chen Mo definitely had the guidance of a Xiantian Master behind him! That's why he possesses such cultivation and Medical Skill!" Liu Fang said.
"What? Great-grandfather, you're saying Chen Mo's master is an Xiantian Master?" Liu Jun asked in surprise.
How many Xiantian Masters were there in the Martial Arts World now? His great-grandfather was one, and there was another Xiantian Master among the family elders, but that was only two! Across the entire Kyoto region, counting every Martial Arts Aristocratic Family and the Special Affairs Administration's retainers, there weren't even enough to fill both hands!
Looking across the entire country, Xiantian Masters were also limited in number—only a few dozen at most, perhaps fewer than thirty! Even including reclusive experts or those living under assumed names, there would not be more than fifty!
"That's right! He is definitely a Xiantian Master! And he has attained great mastery in medicine. His Medical Skill is undoubtedly among the very best in today's Traditional Chinese Medicine field!" Liu Fang said.
"Ah! Is he really that formidable?" Liu Jun asked.
"Yes! If he were not that skilled, it would be impossible for him to know how to locate acupoints with Acupuncture Needles and control the needles!" Liu Fang said.
For a moment, Liu Jun could not help but marvel at Chen Mo's fortunate encounter. He had never expected that the son of a farmer, with no background whatsoever, would receive the guidance of a Xiantian Master. What an opportunity worthy of envy, jealousy, and hatred!
Fortunately, he had his great-grandfather's guidance. Otherwise, he would truly have been jealous to death!
"Then, Great-Grandfather, that means this fellow Chen Mo must have first-rate talent! Otherwise, a Xiantian Master would not have taken him as a disciple!"