"It was Junior Brother Yan who pointed out two shortcomings in my use of the Giant Spirit Hammer."
The tenth senior brother honestly said, "I followed my junior brother's advice to circulate my internal energy and changed my fighting style, and I found that it really is much more powerful than before!"
Upon hearing this, everyone immediately recalled how Shang Yanting had seen through Zong Ling's weakness at a glance during the battle and had given his guidance to his tenth junior brother...
"Junior brother, we've sparred before. What do you think was my problem?"
The nineteenth brother asked tentatively, not believing that his new junior brother was actually so powerful.
"The Seven Injury Fist should focus on training the wrist, but you've trained your arm instead. You've turned a third-rate footwork into a fourth-rate skill."
Shang Yanting's honest and venomous assessment: "You are not suited for the Seven Injury Fist; the 'Binding Flame Spear' on the fourth floor of the library is more suitable for you."
The nineteenth brother fell silent upon hearing this, especially since his assessment of fourth-rate kung fu was somewhat hurtful!
The tenth senior brother completely disregarded the nineteenth senior brother's feelings and kept nodding vigorously to prove that Shang Yanting's point of view was correct, "The peak master also said that the Seven Injury Fist is not suitable for junior brother!"
At the time, the nineteenth brother was not present, so no one dared to tell him directly, and there was no solution.
"Then, what about me?"
The twentieth son also stood up and looked at him.
"Your swordsmanship is not bad, but your mental cultivation is too poor. The Five Elements True Technique is more suitable for you."
Twenty wasn't sure if the cultivation method he mentioned later was suitable for him, but what he said earlier was correct. He did feel that the cultivation method was hindering his progress, and that was precisely why he had been stuck at the early stage of the Martial Realm for so many years!
"Junior brother, how do you know so much?"
He murmured.
"Don't you ever look at the books in the library?"
Shang Yanting replied indifferently.
Why didn't you see it!
During their first year as disciples, each of them was forced by the peak master to spend at least half a year reading the library. It was during that time that they discovered the cultivation techniques and movement methods that interested them.
But who is as freakish as him, understanding every single book so thoroughly!
The fourth senior brother coughed twice, "Junior brother, what about me?"
The second senior brother, his face bruised and swollen, leaned closer and said, "Junior brothers, you must respect the elderly and care for the young. Let Junior Brother Yan take a look at the second senior brother first."
"Second Brother, you're not old, you just have a thick, green skin."
"Eighth Junior Brother, what you're saying is going to make Second Senior Brother angry!"
Several people rushed to offer their advice, and almost got into an argument in their eagerness to get their junior brother's guidance.
But the tenth senior brother's eyes were drawn to the unnoticed little raccoon beside him.
His junior brother's guidance on cultivation techniques could be explained by his talent. However, the fact that his weapon suddenly became more powerful is simply inexplicable.
The only unusual thing was that Xitong had stuck a small note on him before he went on stage.
Just now, as he was crouching to avoid the lightning, the little note spontaneously combusted in front of him.
It would be strange if there wasn't a problem!
Thinking back to how Zong Ling had pointed at his hammer with a look of astonishment and called it a Radiant Gold weapon, that even a master craftsman could not possibly transform a weapon that was already made of refined steel into a Radiant Gold weapon!
The raccoon's bald body suddenly became mysterious and unpredictable.
"Xitong, your senior brother has a question for you."
"Please speak."
The tenth senior brother lowered his voice and whispered in her ear, "Are you actually a magical beast that can enhance weapons?"
"I'm just an ordinary little monster."
"What about my weapon from earlier..."
"The Solidification Talisman is sold at the Wanbao Pavilion at the foot of the Holy Capital Academy. Each talisman costs several hundred taels of silver, so let's not even think about it, Senior Brother."
Jia Xitong coldly told him that there are no superpowers in the world, only the power of money.
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