No wonder Pei Guanli was in such poor spirits.
Anyone who saw someone who had only just begun Stake Training make visible progress in Cultivation Base would feel discouraged.
Pei Guanli sighed deeply. "Sister Liu'er actually produced Qi and began tempering her sinews, bones, skin, and flesh in less than a quarter of an hour."
She looked at Chen Yi, pouting. "Brother-in-law, did you already know that her Martial Path talent was extraordinary?"
Chen Yi nodded. "Liu'er's talent is indeed exceptional."
But even he had not expected Yuan Liu'er to spend so little time cultivating Stake Training.
Even when he had practiced Great Spear Stance Cultivation, it had taken him more than half an hour to achieve an Initial Glimpse.
From this, Yuan Liu'er's towering Martial Path talent was clear.
Pei Guanli mourned to herself, clasped her hands behind her back with the air of an old sage, and sighed. "In the martial world, each generation brings forth new talent. Sooner or later, the waves behind will beat the waves ahead to death."
Chen Yi laughed and tapped her forehead, choking back her sigh.
"Didn't you say at noon that you would cultivate diligently and break through to Seventh Rank as soon as possible? Why have you lost heart already?"
"Rather than saying such useless things, go back and cultivate properly. Perhaps in a few days, your Cultivation Base will improve."
Pei Guanli rubbed her forehead and pursed her lips. "Isn't it all your fault..."
She knew Chen Yi would not take a disciple for no reason, especially not someone like Ma Liangcai.
It must all have been for Yuan Liu'er, whose talent was exceptionally high.
Fortunately, Pei Guanli was broad-minded. Before long, she cast aside her gloom, her eyes rolling twice as she said:
"Brother-in-law, after the annual examination,