Not long after Xue Renxue had left, Tan Huangyu noticed his son's eyes trembling and gave him a kick. Clearly, this bastard is pretending to meditate when in reality he had long finished his accumulation of qi. His vessel could no longer absorb more fire elemental qi even though he wanted to.
Kick!
"Old man! Why did you kick me?!" Tan Shenyu complained only to get another kick which he dodged by standing up.
Tan Huangyu said, "If you are awake you should have received the message from your master! Did you hear what Xiao Ren had said just now?"
"Isn't it better to pretend that I didn't hear it? So that if I can't make even a single talisman my master won't burn me alive again," said Tan Shenyu who received the two books from his father.
Tan Shenyu had immediately memorized the fire control technique. As it's just a continuation of the part he was first taught before he no longer needs to study it thoroughly and only train it to perfection.
