"Young... Young Master."
Uncle Fu's voice trembled unconsciously as he spoke:
"All these years, whose teachings have you been following?"
Even with just a simple hobby, you've managed to condense two Lifebound Sword Seals. How terrifying must your scholarly pursuits have reached?
"Not a master, just a failed Scholar."
A simply restored Su Changqing, still a bit pale, replied with a smile:
"But the teacher was very kind to me, and my senior brother is quite good too."
A failed Scholar?
Uncle Fu's mouth twitched slightly. For Su Changqing's cultivation, Su Nandu did not hesitate to establish the Little Immortal Sect. How could his enlightenment teacher be just a mere scholar?
He knew it was not his place to ask more, but his curiosity got the better of him:
"Didn't your teacher teach you some skills like music, chess, calligraphy, and painting? Ordinary scholars usually have a lineage of mentorship."
"Indeed, he taught me."
