Deng Qing could only say solemnly, "Master, every word I've said is true. I haven't exaggerated in the slightest.
"Since I began cultivating the Violet Palace Method, I've trained day and night without pause. Refining medicine for Tianshun Apothecary and using medicinal toxins to train have also deepened my mastery of the Violet Palace Method. That's how I reached this point."
Li Dashan frowned and muttered to himself, Medicinal toxins can do that?
Deng Qing said, "If you don't believe me, Master, we can test it right now. Have the kitchen prepare some meat."
Li Dashan waved a hand. "If you're trying to trick me into feeding you meat, just say so, you brat. Fine. Since you're so certain, I'll believe you.
"That changes things. Go get some rest. Later, come with me to the Cultivation Room."
"I'll stand guard for you. Either way, we won't know how hot the iron is until we put it to the skin."
Deng Qing thanked Li Dashan, then took his leave.
He had only just returned to his room when a servant came looking for him and reported, "Senior Brother Deng, Senior Brother Li Cheng is here to see you."
"Show him in."
After a moment's thought, Deng Qing waved a hand. "Forget it. I'll go meet him myself."
Deng Qing went to the front courtyard and saw Li Cheng standing there, watching someone practice boxing.
The two had only recently crossed paths at the Martial Market, but meeting again now carried a warmth of its own.
After exchanging pleasantries, Deng Qing welcomed Li Cheng into his room.
Once inside, Li Cheng looked around. The room had separate inner and outer areas, with a full set of tables, chairs, and beds. It was hardly luxurious, but it was clean and spacious.
Li Cheng