A special constitution? It was the first time Yang Ling had heard of such a thing. He asked curiously:
"Master, what is a special constitution?"
"There aren't any detailed classifications for special constitutions. Some people are born with a keen sense of smell, while others are born able to hear movements several miles away."
"Some are born immune to cold, and some are born unafraid of fire. If they practice suitable internal energy, they achieve twice the results with half the effort."
"Of course, some are born with boundless strength, and some with extraordinary talent. These are all special constitutions."
Yun Tianqing looked Yang Ling up and down.
"You recovered from a blow delivered with ten percent of my strength in just twenty breaths. That means your special constitution is related to flesh regeneration.
"Even among the many special constitutions, that is an excellent one."
Yang Ling was secretly startled. Why had he never met an expert with a similar constitution?
"Master, are there many martial artists with special constitutions like this?"
"No. Very few. Even if one or two occasionally appear, it's difficult to notice unless you fight them."
"Even the person themselves might not have discovered that their constitution is special."
Yun Tianqing smiled. "You, for example. You hadn't discovered your special constitution either, had you?"
Yang Ling nodded sheepishly. "It seems that way..."
"Palace really has found a treasure this time. In that case, Palace must properly test your limits."
Yun Tianqing's gaze grew solemn. "Don't fear pain, and don't fear death. The pain now is so you won't suffer later.
"Dying now is so you won't die later."
Yang Ling took a deep breath and cupped his fists.
"Master, I've actually also practiced a secret technique focused on defense. Could you let me try it?
"Could