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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 125: Hiring for an Eighth-Grade Spiritual Medicine_2

"No exaggeration!"

Meng Shushu spoke in a grave tone.

"Okay, I agree!"

Meng Chong immediately agreed. As for whether retrieving the items involved any danger, he didn't even consider it.

For a Grandmaster like Meng Shushu, who could kill someone with a single punch, what danger could there be?

Conspiracies and tricks are mere paper tigers before absolute power.

However, it was still necessary to maintain some caution.

"Shall we depart for Lin City now?"

Meng Shushu asked.

"Wait a moment, I have some things to handle. Let's meet here at this time tomorrow."

Meng Chong pondered for a moment before responding.

He needed to send the robust bone flowers back to Su Lingxiu.

"Alright, no problem!"

Meng Shushu swiftly agreed.

"Farewell!"

Meng Shushu bowed with his fists, his figure quickly vanishing as he sped away.