Chapter 196 - Chapter 196: Chapter 151: Isn ‘t This a Bit Unreasonable?

Chapter 196: Chapter 151: Isn ‘t This a Bit Unreasonable?

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“Young Master, do you truly possess such remarkable physical power without learning any martial arts?”

The Military Judge released the young man’s palm, his face filled with disbelief. With just a simple test of the youngster’s wrist strength, he could roughly estimate the extent of his physique.

An Innate Warrior in martial arts!

In terms of his robust physique and vigorous vitality alone, this youngster’s body was definitely not inferior to those warriors who advance to the Innate level through horizontal training kung fu.

However, such horizontally trained warriors have suffered a lot since childhood. They treat their bodies like iron, refining themselves countless times to achieve the accomplishment of an Innative Warrior in martial arts.

Although he might be shortsighted, he simply couldn’t perceive any traces of physical training from this young master. Nor did he think this young master needed to torment himself like those horizontally trained warriors.

“I haven’t learned!”

Feng Qing’an answered sincerely. The credit for his current physical strength was mainly due to Black Mountain, which possesses spirited blood; and the feedback from the eastern imperial examination, Southern Ode, the subsequent contracted Chiyang Tree and the Bright Dragon Armor pales in comparison to that of Black Mountain.

“Possessing such vitality without practicing martial arts, you are truly blessed!”

The Military Judge’s eyes were filled with complexity at this moment. He himself had practiced his family’s martial arts since childhood, both internally and externally. But despite this, he only became an Innate Warrior on his adult ceremony, and he could still recall the hardships he had endured.

But looking at this young master in front of him, if not for tonight’s examination, he wouldn’t have known the rank of his physique among warriors. His vigorous vitality, as if it fell from the sky, was obtained without realizing it.

“I’m ashamed!”

Feng Qing’an, upon noticing the mood of the Military Judge, was aware that he must have reminded him of some unpleasant experiences.

“With such a foundation, have you ever thought about learning martial arts?”

At this moment, after examining Feng Qing’an’s body, a desire to cherish talent arose in the Military Judge’s heart. If previously he imparted his understanding of the martial arts and control of power just to repay the favor done by Feng Qing’an, now he felt a compelling urge to pass on his own mantle.

However, he also knew that he was far from qualified to be the tutor of this young man in front of him. Even so, he was willing to provide the martial arts cultivation method, refining the body, nurturing true qi, and fighting techniques. At this moment, he was willing to share everything he knew.

After all, he no longer needed it. His family’s descendants, to be honest, he had visited and the two hundred years were enough to bring down a small family that wasn’t prosperous initialy, even if he, the ghost god, was protecting them.

Martial arts not only requires talent but also a large amount of money. It is indispensable. No family can guarantee that every generation will have a genius. Large families can desperately have more wives and children to gather a large quantity, but the small families cannot.

“I used to!”

Feng Qing’an admitted that before his elder brother took the imperial examination and before he obtained a Guardian Beast inheritance, he was willing to learn anything as long as someone taught him, but there was no one.

“I once synthesized a martial arts manual that contains what I learned in martial arts during my lifetime, and some conjectures and guesses. Today, I feel a kinship with the young master at first sight, so I will give it to him! ”

The Military Judge then retrieved a book from his bosom. In the surprised gaze of Feng Qing’an, he took out a second one, then a third.

In the blink of an eye, a thick stack of books was piled up on the desk in front of Feng Qing’an. Clearly, this ghost god also possessed a magic treasure capable of storing items.

What surprised Feng Qing’an was not this, but the fact that the ghost god was so generous as to give away all the hard work of his lifetime.

“Isn’t this inappropriate?”

In essence, these are just a stack of waste paper to me. They are completely useless to me.”

As he spoke, the burly man stood up, gazing eastward, where the distant horizon had begun to whiten, the sun was about to rise.

“If the young master doesn’t want to accept it, then throw it away. Even as firewood, it can be of some use. I should take my leave!”

As soon as the words fell, the ghost god didn’t wait for a response from Feng Qing’an, but slowly faded away, leaving swiftly.

“This is really …”

Feng Qing’an looked down at the thick stack of books on the stone table, feeling like he was in a dream. With just a random sword strike, he had received the lifetime hard work of a warrior.

“Let’s have a look!”

Without any signs of fatigue, Feng Qing’an sat down in front of the stone table, picked up a manual, and started to read. The golden-scaled little flood dragon, which had been eavesdropping at the collar of his clothes all night, also emerged withouy any constraints, coiling around his wrist and watched attentively.

Seeing such an eager student in this little creature, Feng Qing’an laughed, not taking its actions to heart.

After all, it just became sentient. It’s normal to be curious about things it’s never seen before. This is the martial arts of the human race. It’s of no use to this sentient creature. Even if it learned, it wouldn’t be useful.

Partly because of this, the Military Judge didn’t care even when he found out that there was a little creature eavesdropping on Feng Qing’an. He just felt that this young man was very fortunate to have such a spiritual instrument with him..