Click!

The table cracked.

Zhang Lichen's expression froze.

The child's expression remained confused and murmured: "I don't know why, I feel very powerful."

He looked up and saw that the master was staring at him, and pointed to the table: "Master, your table is broken."

Zhang Lichen ignored the table and pinched her wrist.

The apprentice opened his confused bright eyes and looked at him in a panic.

Zhang Lichen frowned slightly and said to himself: "Have you actually broken through to the third level? How is this possible?"

"The third level?" The confusion in the child's eyes gradually faded, and the hole surged in surprise, "I have already practiced to the third level? Really?"

Zhang Lichen sighed: "It's true."

The child jumped up suddenly and felt that he was not only light but also full of strength.

She has a strong sense of confidence that she can kill a tiger with one punch.

I was eager to try and wanted to find someone to fight.

Zhang Lichen seemed to be unable to be happy: "This is not right."

"Why is it wrong?" The child came to him, "Master, why do you seem unhappy if I practice so fast?"

"What's there to be happy about? If you practice too fast, your foundation will easily become unstable. Let me tell you that your path to cultivation is still far, and the most important thing is to lay a solid foundation. If your foundation is unstable, you will be destined to go far in the future."

"What should I do? Or have you nullified my third level of skills?" The child stretched out his hand.

"You are crazy, don't take him as your teacher."

Zhang Lichen glared at her.

"Your disgusting expression clearly doesn't want me to break through."

"Why don't I want you to break through? I hope you can take steady steps."

"Yes, Lingdang has been practicing for seven or eight years before she reached the first level. This foundation is stable enough, and you still dislike it. It can be seen that you are difficult to serve."

"They are sharp-tongued and begging for a beating."

Zhang Lichen was annoyed, "You are two extremes. She is too stupid and you are too smart. As the saying goes, everything will turn against you, and this is not a good thing."

"Then do I still practice?" The child raised his arms, "If Master gives me another hour, I can practice to the fourth level to scare that smelly woman Sun Li to death."

Zhang Lichen angrily patted her hand: "What do you call her? Do you think that practicing quickly is a good thing? She has been practicing for ten years before reaching the fourth level. Her foundation is stable than you and her internal strength is deeper. You can't compare to it at all."

"But I'm faster than her."

"You can't beat her."

"I'm faster than her."

“…”

This will never end.

Zhang Lichen stopped such boring conversation in time, "From today on, you will temporarily stop practicing the mind method, first consolidate it well, and then I will teach you Piaoyun Sword Technique."

"Can I learn swordsmanship?"

"The mind and sword techniques complement each other to exert their maximum power." Zhang Lichen stood up and said, "Go, have a good rest, come here tomorrow morning."

"Thank you, Master!"

The child walked out happily, walked to the door, suddenly remembered something, and turned around and asked, "Master, can I ask you something?"

"What?"

"How long did you use it to break through to the third level?"

"Is it necessary to tell you about your teacher? Go out!"

"Okay."

The child jumped away.

When I returned to my yard, the food was fragrant.
Chapter completed!