"How has the research been going? And how is Xu Qingxu doing?"
After beating his own disciple until he was bruised and swollen, and even a size fatter, Wang Yunze, having limbered up his muscles and bones, walked over to Yu Chen and looked at him as the sun-and-moon radiance faded from Yu Chen's eyes.
"Not bad. After today's fight, your disciple's qi and blood have been thoroughly awakened. But your problem will not be easy to solve..."
As he spoke, Yu Chen retreated dozens of steps in a flash, looking at Wang Yunze, who seemed ready to continue fighting. "I need to head out later. I'm not in the mood to fight you today. If you have that much leisure, properly temper your own qi and blood, or meditate in Sitting in Forgetfulness to strengthen your soul."
"Look at what level you and your disciple were at three years ago, and what level you are at now. Your disciple's cultivation has multiplied several times over. Has your cultivation improved in the slightest? Even if your displayed combat strength has increased, that is only because your control over your essence, qi, and spirit has become more refined. Whether it is your qi and blood, physical body, or martial will, none of it differs much from three years ago."
As he spoke, Yu Chen flipped his palm and diverted Wang Yunze's attack.
Wang Yunze also understood that Yu Chen had been yielding to him all these years. Now that Yu Chen had put it so plainly, he naturally did not continue to pester him.
Stopping, he hesitated for a moment before asking, "If I want to take another step forward in a short time, do I have to cultivate that technique?"
Hearing this, Yu Chen fell silent for a while before