The World You Perceive Is Too Small

"If you truly have a way to heal the hidden injuries within my body, my young friend, no matter what your conditions are, as long as you ask, I will do my utmost to fulfill them!" he said earnestly.

For some unknown reason, from the very first glance he took at Qin Ning, he felt that this young man possessed a very unique aura.

Or rather, a certain disposition.

A disposition that belonged to a superior.

It was as if the young man before him was not an ordinary person, but a martial arts grandmaster who had long held a position of supreme authority.

But how could that be possible?

There was a fault line in the domestic martial arts world; the so-called grandmasters simply could not exist nowadays.

With his current level of internal energy, he could already be considered a leading figure, yet the gap between him and a grandmaster was still like the difference between clouds and mud.

"Actually, it's not an unreasonable request. You just need to take me as your master," Qin Ning smiled faintly.

"Take you as my master?"

Hearing this, the old man was slightly taken aback and looked at him rather strangely. "You just said yourself that you are not of my martial arts circle. Could it be that you are a doctor? Otherwise, how would you dare say you can heal my hidden injuries?"

"You want me to take you as my master? Could it be that you want me to learn medicine from you?"

Facing his doubts, Qin Ning did not respond. Instead, he simply smiled and slightly twitched his fingers.

In the next moment, a leaf on the ground inexplicably floated up and was pinched between Qin Ning's two fingers.

This scene directly dumbfounded the old man.

Controlling objects through the air?

What kind of method was this?

Even a legendary grandmaster couldn't possibly do this.

This was no longer at a level he could comprehend; it completely exceeded his understanding.

"Swoosh!"

And just as the old man was in shock, Qin Ning lightly flicked his finger.

The fallen leaf in his hand instantly shot towards the high sky above.

In less than a second, a cloud in the sky above was directly split into two, as if it had been sliced open by a sharp sword.

"This..."

"How is this possible?"

The old man stared blankly at the scene unfolding before him, completely dumbfounded. As if he had seen a ghost, he blankly gazed at the cloud high above that had been cut in half.

After a long time, he finally drew in a sharp breath of cold air and looked at Qin Ning. In his eyes, aside from astonishment, there was mostly a burning fervor and excitement.

"Disciple Jiang Yunshan pays respects to Master!" He stood up without hesitation and then performed a grand kowtow to Qin Ning.

"Rise."

Qin Ning waved his hand, and an invisible force supported Jiang Yunshan's body, making him stand up involuntarily.

This once again left Jiang Yunshan utterly dumbfounded.

"Stretch out your hand," Qin Ning said.

Hearing this, Jiang Yunshan nodded blankly and extended his right hand.

"Buzz!"

Qin Ning extended a finger and tapped it on his palm.

Instantly, Jiang Yunshan felt a majestic surge of power flowing through his palm and into his body.

An unprecedented sense of comfort washed over his entire body. It was as if all the hidden injuries within him had completely vanished at this moment. His body felt incredibly light, as though he had reverted back to his twenties.

"Although there are no changes to your outward appearance, I have already strengthened your body. It is fundamentally no different from that of a twenty-year-old young man."

Qin Ning spoke calmly, "With this body, when you follow me in cultivation in the future, you will be able to improve much faster."

"This..."

Jiang Yunshan was shocked once again, finding it unbelievable.

Although he was a man of the martial arts world, he had never experienced something so outrageous.

This was entirely something that science could no longer explain; it surpassed his worldly understanding.

"Master, you can even do such a thing?" Jiang Yunshan swallowed hard and couldn't help but ask, still feeling as if he were dreaming.

In front of Qin Ning, he felt that his entire worldview had been completely overturned.

Qin Ning smiled and didn't say anything; instead, he placed a hand on his shoulder.

"Buzz!"

Jiang Yunshan only felt a wave of weightlessness hit him, and his vision flashed white.

When his sight recovered, he was instantly scared silly, his legs turning to jelly.

Because at this moment, he realized that he was actually standing tens of thousands of meters high in the sky.

"Swish!"

Beside him, Qin Ning remained silent. His body flashed once more, bringing Jiang Yunshan back to the front of the villa.

"The world you knew before was simply too small."

Qin Ning patted his shoulder and then said, "Come inside with me. I'll first teach you a new cultivation mantra. From now on, you just need to cultivate according to this mantra."

With that said, the master and disciple entered the villa.

It had to be said that Qin Ning's judgment was not wrong; Jiang Yunshan was indeed a rare cultivation prodigy.

In just one afternoon, by cultivating with the mantra he had imparted, the other party actually broke through directly to the second level of the Body Refining Realm.

But this was actually also related to his foundation in internal energy.

Jiang Yunshan's previous internal energy strength was almost equivalent to that of a first-level Body Refining Realm cultivator.

"This..."

After his cultivation base broke through to the second level of the Body Refining Realm, he was completely dumbfounded.

In just one afternoon, he felt his 'internal energy' experience an unprecedented surge.

Moreover, this internal energy was far, far purer than before. This must be the spiritual energy that Master had just mentioned, right?

By evening, Qin Fei and the others also returned to the villa.

Qin Ning introduced them to each other.

Upon learning that Qin Ning had actually taken in a disciple, and a man in his sixties at that, everyone couldn't help but be a bit dumbfounded.

"Young Master Qin, are you saying that the talent of us young folks isn't even as good as an old man like him?" Xia Fei didn't believe it.

"Indeed, it is not as good."

Qin Ning nodded, "Your generation's physical fitness is exceptionally poor. However, as long as you persist in drinking the tea later on, you can also improve, but it might take quite a bit of time."

Saying that, he looked at Jiang Yunshan and stated, "You have the foundation of a martial artist, so your growth will be much faster than theirs. From now on, you will supervise and guide their cultivation."

"Yes, Master!" Jiang Yunshan nodded earnestly.

When night fell, Zhong Mingyuan prepared a table full of dishes, and Jiang Yunshan stayed for the meal as well.

During the banquet, Qin Ning chatted with everyone about matters concerning jade stones.

Jiang Yunshan hurriedly asked, "Master, the jade stones you mentioned, can they really become spiritual stones?"

"Naturally, but they need to be of extremely high quality. When I went to the Magic City a few days ago, I only found one piece," Qin Ning replied.

"A batch of rough stones has recently arrived in the province, and they are right in the hands of my Jiang family. The reason I came to Liu City this time was actually to invite a rough stone master over here to help appraise them, which is how I was fortunate enough to run into you, Master."

"There are a large number of rough stones in this batch. Before I came, I had people cut open a few, and they yielded quite a few excellent materials. Would you like to go over and take a look, Master? Or should I have someone transport them all over here?"

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Qin Ning became interested. "If that's the case, it is indeed worth taking a look. There's no need to transport them over; it's troublesome and time-consuming."

"Let's make it tomorrow. Tomorrow, I'll go with you on a trip to the provincial capital."

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