For martial skill testing stones, ordinary was one, proficient two, refined three, minor accomplishment four, major accomplishment five, peak six, perfect seven. What was eight?
"He cheated! He must have cheated! Major accomplishment is only five—how could eight possibly appear? It has to be fake!"
Yelü Moxu froze at first, then let out a frantic roar.
His shout jolted everyone awake from their shock. Indeed, normally, reaching the major accomplishment level in cultivating a martial skill was considered the limit. Even if there were peak and perfect levels, only ancient monsters who had immersed themselves in it for countless years could achieve them... They had spent only half an hour from first seeing this martial skill to cultivating it, and the two of them had been drinking and eating the whole time. How had they cultivated it to the eighth level in the blink of an eye?
Others had cultivated seriously and only achieved a maximum score of three, while he had merely glanced at it casually and reached eight... It had to be cheating!
"That's right, it must be cheating! Forget the perfect level—even reaching the peak level of a martial skill would be impossible without thousands or tens of thousands of years of bitter training! Achieving it in half an hour is absolutely impossible!"
"Perfect is only the seventh level. Reaching perfection means one's use of the move has reached the utmost limit possible for a person. Could there really be a level beyond that? Even if they were afraid of embarrassment, they wouldn't make up such a fake number to fool everyone, would they..."
The two men following Yelü Moxu immediately shouted as well.
The three of them were extremely loud. The stunned crowd, sure enough, began to feel it was impossible too, and strange looks appeared