"There is only so much that teachers can teach you, and it's up to you to the rest."

"Master wants it?" As soon as Wei Yan said this, Cheng Qiong interrupted him and said, "Yes, my teacher is going to return to the military camp. Yan'er, your perseverance is beyond ordinary people, but you must remember that a person's biggest enemy is not others, but himself. So you must constantly challenge and continue to surpass yourself. Only in this way can you be a generation of martial artists."

"Master, don't worry, Yan'er will definitely not let you down." Wei Yan's mood was very heavy at this moment. Although he lived a very tired life over the past year, he even resented him sometimes. Although he kept crying and persevering in every training, he learned a lot and understood a lot over the past year.

Cheng Qiong looked at Wei Yan again and said, "Yan'er, I have written all the essence of my life into the book, and the book will be placed under your pillow." After that, Cheng Qiong smiled on his face. Then he turned around suddenly and ran out with great strides.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Yan heard the long roar of the young beast.

"It turns out that the master will laugh too." Wei Yan said to himself, and then his eyes blurred. He understood that from this moment on, he would train himself alone.

This is the beginning, the road is long and arduous, and I will search up and down!

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In the study of King Wei

"Prince" Cheng Qiong bowed outside the door and whispered.

"Cheng Qiong, come in." Wei Ying did not look up, and sat at the table and still held a thin ancient book in his hand.

Cheng Qiong stood on one side and waited quietly, vaguely seeing the letters burning into ashes under the table.

After a long time, Cheng Qiong showed a smile between his eyebrows and murmured: "So that's it, so that's it."

Putting down the ancient book in his hand, Wei Ying looked up at Cheng Qiong, smiled slightly and said, "Cheng Qiong, how has Yan'er made progress in the past year?"

"Prince, the third prince is extremely smart, and his perseverance is even more amazing." Cheng Qiong replied truthfully.

After hearing this, Wei Ying nodded, and a thought suddenly flashed through her mind, saying, "If Yan'er becomes a special warrior, how many years will it take?"

Cheng Qiong hesitated for a moment, and Wei Ying saw it out and said in an orderly manner: "But it's okay to say it."

"It will take at least ten years, and it cannot be interrupted during these ten years. This principle of practicing martial arts and cultivating the truth must be persisted."

"More than ten years" Wei Ying murmured and repeated it all over.

"Okay, you go down first." Wei Ying said to Cheng Qiong.

"I'm leaving." Cheng Qiong bowed.
Chapter completed!