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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!"

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Chapter 191: Li Xuan's Expectations, The Purple-robed Woman's Purpose-2

Hu Shan's face froze, then he began to wail, "All because of you, there was this woman who wanted to find you. I was afraid of not bringing you along with me, so she stabbed a hairpin into my shoulder, saying it was a gift for you…"

Meng Chong's gaze hardened. He asked, "What's going on?"

"I have no idea. This hairpin is certainly not ordinary. If we try to remove it rashly, the injuries would be severe."

Hu Shan sighed heavily, explaining what had happened in detail.

"Let's go. I'll meet her. I want to see if she's tired of living!"

Meng Chong said grimly.

"What about this hairpin..."

Hu Shan pointed to the hairpin on his shoulder with a pained expression.

"This hairpin is indeed rather unusual."

Meng Chong frowned. Clearly, the hairpin was the woman's weapon, made of extraordinary material. If they didn't know how to remove it properly, forcibly pulling it out would cause the hairpin to explode instantly and cause severe harm.