I calculated the speed of your martial arts cultivation based on the light and dark changes of your talisman seal. Your normal practice in one hour has improved the first level of "Flash Fist Art: Nine Flashes", about one ten thousandth of proficiency.

Under normal circumstances, it takes up to thirty or forty years before you can cultivate to the ninth consecutive flash. This is too slow. Even if I help you, the improvement effect will be a bit unsatisfactory.

Your blood talent is several times lower than I imagined, and is only a little higher than ordinary mortals! Your martial arts growth rate is very slow!

The road to martial arts is very difficult. Even warriors with outstanding martial arts talents often go through countless twists and turns but fail. To be honest, I don’t have much confidence in your future!”

Shang's tone was very calm when he said this.

It's also very cold.

It said something very realistic and cruel. That is, Ye Fan's blood talent actually does not meet the standards of embarking on the road of martial arts.

This incident has always existed. He has tortured Ye Fan for three years in Nanchen Martial Arts Academy, but he has won the double ranking in the past few days, and Ye Fan is about to forget about this matter.

Now, seeing how slow Ye Fan’s cultivation progressed, Shang couldn’t help but say it again, that’s all.

"My talent is so low. Even Shang has no confidence in me?"

Ye Fan's calm eyes suddenly subsided, his body was stiff and cold, and he felt a bit of bone-broken chill.

In the hot summer, it is like an ice cave.

He originally thought that he had obtained the help of Shang, and won the top spot in the Luyang Mansion's double list, and obtained the "Flash Fist Art: Nine Flashes" at the Zhenguo level, and his tragic fate had begun to reverse.

Suddenly, he was terrified to find that he was still standing on the thin ice river, walking on thin ice.

Even though he became the first candidate in the Luyang Mansion to be seen in a thousand years, these did not change his humble blood talent at all.

He already had a national-level martial arts rune of "Flash Fist Art: Nine Flashes" in the first-level martial arts, but it took 30 to 40 years to cultivate. By that time, he was almost an old man in his fifties and sixties.

At this moment, he was still standing on the ice of fate, not knowing where to go. The ice layer was melting little by little, and he did not dare to move.
Chapter completed!