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I Fabricated the Techniques, but my disciple really mastered them?

Li Xuan found himself in a predicament after transmigrating without the luxury of a system or plug-ins. To evade notice, he took refuge in a small mountain village. However, one day, he was mistaken for a reclusive expert, he was forcefully adopted as a master by an eager disciple who refused to take no for an answer. Struggling with his moral compass, Li Xuan initially rejected the disciple's proposal due to his commitment to honesty. Yet, faced with persistent insistence and tempting offers, he reluctantly crafted fictional cultivation techniques. Much to his astonishment, the disciple not only embraced these fabricated teachings but successfully cultivated with remarkable prowess. Witnessing his disciple's thunderous muscles, resilient bones, and potent vital force, Li Xuan couldn't fathom the inexplicable success. Bewildered, he exclaimed, "I fabricated it all! How did you manage to cultivate so successfully? What kind of monster are you?" To add to the perplexity, a mysterious Golden Finger manifested: "Your disciple mastered the technique you invented from scratch. Your flawless completion of the technique has enhanced your strength a hundredfold compared to others at the same level!"

Half a clear breeze · Eastern
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Chapter 103 Su Lingxiu Alchemy_2

Su Lingxiu sensed the trembling of the Alchemy Furnace, attentively perceiving the changes within, "Second senior brother, the True Qi has increased a bit."

"Good!"

Bang!

Meng Chong slapped the furnace again.

Su Lingxiu slightly squinted her eyes, stretched out her tender white hand, and caressed the Alchemy Furnace, feeling its vibrations as if she could discern the changes in the medications inside.

"Lighten the True Qi a bit."

Su Lingxiu continued.

Meng Chong delivered another palm strike to the Alchemy Furnace.

Following that, Su Lingxiu occasionally touched the Alchemy Furnace, adjusting the strength according to her feelings, making the patting of the Alchemy Furnace develop a certain rhythm.

"Okay!"

After nine strikes, Su Lingxiu sensed that the Nine-Leaf Yuanzhi inside the furnace seemed to have melted.

"Eldest senior brother, when I open the lid later, seal the mouth of the furnace, don't let the medicinal strength evaporate."

"No problem!"