One day, Jiang Che was practicing his skills in the courtyard.
Because Xu Qingshan had previously noted that his Qi Blood was impure, Jiang Che didn't dare to practice any new Cultivation Techniques.
Instead, he focused on visualizing the Fundamental Diagram while practicing his Cloud-Stacking Fist.
Although this wouldn't increase his Skill Level, his Qi Blood was gradually improving.
'At this rate, a year should be enough. If it's not, I'll just have to find another Iron Body Skill and train it to Perfection…'
Jiang Che assessed the state of his Qi Blood and made a rough estimate.
Suddenly, a young female disciple appeared at the courtyard gate.
"You're Jiang Che?" she asked, peeking her head in.
"I am. May I ask what business you have with me, Senior Sister?" Jiang Che asked, lowering his fists.
"I'm a disciple from Yanluo Courtyard. My master wishes to see you," the young female disciple said.
"The Dean of Yanluo Courtyard?"
