His mental strength was very high in close combat, but it did not meet Jiang Wuyuan's requirements for himself.
He doesn't demand that mental stats be as high as strength and speed, but they must be maintained above the level of an average mage genius.
Thinking of this, Jiang Wuyuan took out the several fifth-tier spirit stones that Feng Zhang had given him.
With his current cultivation level as a late-stage Grand Martial Master, absorbing a fifth-tier essence would be a stretch, but he could still give it a try.
Jiang Wuyuan was holding the essence and was about to go to the training room to continue his cultivation when suddenly a blur appeared before his eyes and a blue figure suddenly appeared.
Reflexively summoning the Star Devourer, Jiang Wuyuan only saw the man's face clearly after he stood still.
"Master?"
Jiang Wuyuan's lips twitched.
He really wanted to say that going through the door would also be fine, but considering Nian Qingfeng's personality, he gave up on that idea.
"Hmm, little apprentice, have you missed me?" Nian Qingfeng sensed Jiang Wuyuan's momentary wariness and killing intent, and smiled with satisfaction.
Not bad, that's ruthless.
"Did you have a good experience in the secret realm?" Nian Qingfeng asked with a smile.
Jiang Wuyuan was not surprised that Nian Qingfeng would know about his trip to the ancient secret realm.
The invitation came from the military, and Nian Qingfeng was one of the people in charge of the military. His little commotion could not escape Nian Qingfeng's notice at all.
"I have received the ancient swordsmanship inheritance," Jiang Wuyuan replied.
Nian Qingfeng nodded: "That's right, then we must carefully comprehend its mysteries. Ancient traditions are unlike anything else; the wisdom of the ancients has always been something we admire."
"Sigh—I just got back from the Abyss Battlefield, I'm exhausted."
As he spoke, he casually leaned back on the sofa, displaying an uncouth and unrefined manner.
However, this action actually suited Nian Qingfeng surprisingly well.
Just got back?
Jiang Wuyuan pondered this with a puzzled expression.
The war on the other side of the abyss ended a long time ago, didn't it?
"Didn't that kid from the Ruan family tell you that the Dragon Kingdom sent troops to support other countries?" Nian Qingfeng seemed to see through Jiang Wuyuan's doubts and chuckled softly.
Jiang Wuyuan then realized what was happening.
Indeed, he has been preoccupied with other matters lately and has completely forgotten to pay attention to this news.
"Master, was the trip successful?"
Nian Qingfeng said lazily, "It's not going very smoothly. The situation on the Federation side is okay, but the situation in the Heistan Empire and the Sama Empire is not optimistic, although it has been stabilized for the time being."
After saying that, Nian Qingfeng looked up at Jiang Wuyuan and said, "I still made a special effort to come see you."
Jiang Wuyuan managed to detect the concern in Nian Qingfeng's flippant tone: "Thank you, Master."
"I've come here mainly to ask you about something." Nian Qingfeng's expression remained gentle, but his tone carried an undeniable seriousness. "Where did you acquire all those skills?"
Nian Qingfeng dislikes beating around the bush.
There's no need for beating around the bush when communicating with sword cultivators.
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