Qingshan felt that the name "Yin'er" was the pinnacle of her naming career. She was in a very good mood. If she was not afraid of disturbing Zhan Feng's meditation, she would have put her hands on her hips and laughed out loud three times.

Satan...Oh, no, Yin'er didn't know why Qingshan was so happy, and stared at his master with his head tilted.

Qingshan was happy enough, and solemnly placed his hand on Yin'er's head, while stroking it, he used his spiritual power to regulate its condition.

"Yin'er, from today on, you are reborn. Everything that happened yesterday is like your death yesterday; everything that happens today is like your birth today. Everything you did in the past, whether good or bad, is written off and never mentioned again. From now on, we will enjoy the world of martial arts. If others are in trouble, we will help them if we can. If someone dares to bully you, you must fight back without hesitation! If you can't beat him, I will help you. If I can't beat him either, there is still Luo Wenyuan! I will definitely beat him so hard that his own mother won't recognize him!"

After hearing what Qingshan said, Yin'er stood up and buried his big head in Qingshan's arms, making a hoarse whimper, as if a child who had left home had finally found his relatives and wanted to tell them all about his grievances.

Qingshan sighed, put his arms around Yin'er's shoulders and stroked them gently.

Qingshan continued to chatter to Yin'er about its little friend and promised to bring it into the space after returning home, otherwise it would be difficult to explain if such a huge creature disappeared when others asked about it.

Qingshan looked at Zhan Feng's circulation of Qi and felt that it was almost done, so he used his spiritual power to wake him up.

Zhan Feng has now truly entered the dark energy and finally realized the magic of vital energy. The energy in his body can already circulate spontaneously, providing him with an endless source of vitality. It seems that his body contains endless power that is waiting to be released.

Zhan Feng stood up, jumped and moved in the lounge, and practiced a set of Tiger-Crane Double Form Fist from Hung Gar. It was really majestic, strong and fierce, with the posture of "roaring to shake the mountains and rivers, and rising winds and clouds with every step". After practicing a set of boxing, Zhan Feng felt relaxed all over and breathed a sigh of relief.

After finishing his training, Zhan Feng solemnly clasped his fists towards Qingshan and bowed to the ground:

"Zhan Feng thanks Master for his guidance!"

"Why thank me? If you didn't have a solid foundation in martial arts, you wouldn't be able to reach the level of dark energy! Okay, eat something and get ready for the show. It starts in fifteen minutes."

Zhan Feng took the watermelon handed to him by Qingshan and bit off half of it. The red watermelon juice flowed down the corners of his mouth. Zhan Feng had never eaten such a sweet watermelon before, and he finished half of it in a short while.

Qingshan was afraid that Zhan Feng had eaten too much and was not suitable for strenuous exercise, so he quickly gave the remaining watermelon to Yin'er. Zhan Feng sighed and looked reluctant.

"Afeng, when we go into the duel later, you can attack the Chengling acupoint on his left side. I've observed carefully and found that Valeri had a head injury, and there's a varicose blood vessel right at that point. If you hit him hard enough to cause that blood vessel to vibrate violently and bleed, he'll be crippled!"

Zhan Feng’s heart trembled: My master has developed the ability to see through everything, and can see every weakness anywhere. He is so amazing!

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Jiuzun’s staff brought a new life and death certificate and asked Zhan Feng to go to the front desk to prepare for the performance.

Qingshan took the death certificate and read it from beginning to end. He found no omissions or wording traps and handed it to Zhan Feng.

Zhan Feng didn't even look at it and wrote his name in a flamboyant manner.

"Huh? Ah Feng, this is a life or death certificate, don't you even check it?"

"Master, stop joking. If you had any questions, you should have asked long ago!"

Qingshan curled his lips and said, "Tsk! Others take on disciples and they do the hard work, but why do I have to worry so much about taking on a nominal disciple? Will I be so tired of taking on more disciples in the future? What a loss! I'm losing so much! No, I have to find another disciple!"

When Zhan Feng heard Qingshan say this, his face immediately turned bitter, his knees went weak, and he almost knelt down to Qingshan.

"Master, what the hell are you doing! Are you kidding me? I'm going to have a life-or-death battle soon, and you're saying you want to change your apprentice now. Are you hoping I'll fail? I know I was wrong, please don't abandon me...!"