"Master."
Upon seeing Ye Lin, Ye Buqu immediately stepped before him and clasped his fists in salute.
"Not bad. You haven't been slacking off. Now, attack me with all your strength."
Ye Lin stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Ye Buqu as he spoke slowly.
"Alright, Master, be careful."
Hearing this, Ye Buqu nodded. With his current strength, he probably could not even harm a single hair on his master's head.
Ye Buqu lowered into a horse stance, clenched his fist, and sank his qi into his dantian. Then, with the speed of thunder before one could cover one's ears, he threw a punch at Ye Lin.
Ye Lin simply reached out and caught Ye Buqu's fist in one hand.
"Not bad. That punch has some form to it. With a single punch like that, even a Foundation Establishment Early Stage cultivator would not dare receive it head-on. Next, use the strength of your entire body. Make your waist the pivot, rotate, and unleash your power."
After Ye Lin finished speaking, Ye Buqu pondered for a moment, then followed Ye Lin's instructions and launched another punch at him. This time, it was slightly more powerful than before.
"Not bad. You're suited to tempering the physical body. The medicinal formula I gave you should be having less and less effect on you now. You no longer need such low-grade medicinal herbs. Here, these are the herbs you'll need for your medicinal baths from now on."
Ye Lin handed Ye Buqu a sheet of paper and said with a smile.
But when Ye Buqu saw the paper in Ye Lin's hand, hesitation crossed his face, and he stammered, not daring to take it.
"What is it?"
Seeing Ye Buqu like this, Ye Lin frowned and asked. The prescription he