Don't Leave the Crown Prince's Palace

Qian Renxue rose directly to her feet, walked over to Jun Xuehan, and crouched before him. Her face reverted from Xue Qinghe's appearance to Qian Renxue's own. She reached out and stroked Jun Xuehan's head, a faint smile appearing on her stunning face as she said gently, "Xuehan, this may truly be difficult for you, but how will you know you can't do it if you never try?"

"Three Months is indeed a little short, but I will provide you with sufficient cultivation resources. Combined with proper training, they can greatly improve your strength. When the time comes, it will be enough if you simply do your best. Leave everything else to us."

Looking at the gentle smile on Qian Renxue's face, Jun Xuehan was momentarily stunned, allowing her hand to stroke his head.

After a while, Jun Xuehan nodded lightly. "Sister Xue'er, I will do my best."

Although Jun Xuehan's voice remained as cool as ever, Qian Renxue felt somewhat delighted. Previously, whenever she wanted to touch Jun Xuehan's head, he would instinctively avoid her hand. Yet this time, he did not dodge and simply allowed her to stroke him.

Though it was only a small gesture, it was also a good beginning—a beginning for him to accept her from the bottom of his heart.

"Mm, Xuehan, do not leave the Crown Prince's Palace. As long as you remain here, no one in the entire Heaven Dou Imperial Palace will be able to discover your existence. I will now devise a Three Months training plan for you. Elders She Long and Ci Xue will each guide your cultivation. You do not lack talent or diligence. As long as you maintain your current dedication, you will certainly become One Titled Douluo in the future." Qian Renxue smiled and reached out to pinch Jun Xuehan's cheek.

Can you not pinch my face? Forget it. A life-saving favor must be repaid tenfold, but this is really no ordinary task. All I can do is my best. Jun Xuehan thought silently. He exhaled softly, nodded to show that he understood, and said nothing more.

Qian Renxue smiled and released his little cheek. Still, it really did feel nice. Just how had he grown up? Why was he like an oversized porcelain doll?

With that thought, Qian Renxue walked straight back to the seat of honor and sat down. Taking out a sheet of blank paper and a pen, she began drafting Jun Xuehan's training plan.

Jun Xuehan possessed Photographic Memory. Sending him to the Heaven Dou Great Spirit Arena to watch the matches would allow him to learn quite a lot from them.

Moreover, he was severely lacking in combat experience and techniques, so participating in Spirit Arena Matches at the Heaven Dou Great Spirit Arena was also a good choice. However, he was too young, and his Soul Power was somewhat too low. If he participated, he could only challenge opponents above his level in Spirit Arena Matches at the Soul Grandmaster rank.

Before long, after Qian Renxue finished devising the training plan, she handed it to Jun Xuehan and said slowly, "Xuehan, this is the training plan I have created for you. It is currently the most suitable one for you. Take a look and see whether there are any problems. If there aren't, then starting tomorrow, you will train according to it. You must complete everything. Understood?"

Jun Xuehan accepted the training plan from Qian Renxue and examined it carefully. Wake up at five in the morning, conduct Morning Training for two hours, spend one hour washing up and eating, then head to the Heaven Dou Great Spirit Arena at eight to watch matches for four hours, trying to participate in one Spirit Arena Match.

Eat lunch at noon, begin Spear Techniques training at one in the afternoon, begin Meditative Cultivation at five in the evening, and rest while ensuring he would be in optimal condition the next day.

Jun Xuehan looked over the training plan and considered it. The intensity of this training did not seem particularly high; it was all within what he could endure.

"There is no problem with this." Jun Xuehan spoke softly and handed the training plan back to Qian Renxue.

"Good. Then, starting tomorrow, you will train according to this plan. I will have She Long take you to your room now. Rest well for a day first. Diligent cultivation is a good thing, but you must also know how to balance work and rest." Qian Renxue spoke softly and casually handed the plan to She Long beside her.

She Long accepted the plan and nodded lightly before leading Jun Xuehan outside.

After the two left, Ci Xue asked somewhat puzzledly, "Young Mistress, you seem to value that child greatly. You actually entrusted such an important matter to him. But I feel that..."

Before he could finish, Qian Renxue interrupted, "What do you feel? Xuehan far exceeds your imagination. Everything you have seen from him is merely the surface, and only what he wants you to see."

"Furthermore, since I entrusted this matter to him, I naturally have my reasons. Do not ask questions you should not ask. Just do what you are supposed to do. As for what to do, how to do it, and whom to have do it, I have the final say."

Hearing this, Ci Xue smiled awkwardly. The words he had been about to say came to an abrupt halt, and he did not speak again.

Inside a room in the Crown Prince's Palace, Jun Xuehan surveyed the surroundings and asked, "Uncle She Long, do you have time? I have a few questions about Spear Techniques that I would like to ask you."

Hearing this, She Long considered for a moment before saying, "There is nothing I need to do for now. Ask whatever questions you have."

Jun Xuehan nodded lightly. His martial soul, the Silver Dragon Spear, appeared, and he directly demonstrated his issues before She Long.

After Jun Xuehan finished demonstrating, She Long nodded slightly and said thoughtfully, "Xuehan, you have truly improved greatly. The problem with your moves is that you focus too much on offense and lack the inherent agility of Spear Techniques. Simply put, you need to use skillful force, not brute force."

"Reduce your brute force by thirty percent and add thirty percent more skillful force. Your offensive power will only become stronger, not weaker. Furthermore, your moves will become more connected and fluid."

She Long explained in detail, while Jun Xuehan listened with great seriousness and focus, combining it with his own combat experience in his mind to make corresponding adjustments.

"Thank you, Uncle She Long." After thanking him, Jun Xuehan spun the Silver Dragon Spear in his hand and continued practicing his spear techniques.

He would remember what She Long had said, but he would not alter everything entirely according to She Long's words. Instead, he would use She Long's advice as a reference for adjustments, then modify his techniques in the direction that suited him best.

In this world, there were no most perfect moves—only moves that suited oneself best. Rather than completely changing according to others' words and walking their old path, it was better to synthesize the ideas of others and forge a path of one's own.