Once one entered the martial path, it was as deep as the sea.
Time flew by.
Lin Yu couldn't stop reading the secret manual.
Moreover, he could read ten lines at a glance, and the words he read were reflected in his mind without a drop of water leaking.
He was frantically accumulating his martial arts foundation.
In just one morning, Lin Yu had piled up several piles of secret manuals.
"Hmm? Young Master Lin…"
Wei Shuyang had just finished cleaning the roof.
He came down to see if Lin Yu had any problems.
However, when he saw Lin Yu's condition, his body trembled and his pupils constricted.
A cultivation technique could not last more than a minute in Lin Yu's hands.
He threw it into the pile of books at the side.
If some second-rate martial artists were here, they would definitely think that Lin Yu was trying to please the crowd and cause trouble.
However, Wei Shuyang, who had guarded the Tide-listening Pavilion for his entire life, naturally knew Lin Yu's current state.
It was as if he had entered the book.
It was the Mastery of the Martial Dao!
There was no threshold to comprehend cultivation techniques.
It was rare in the world. He, Wei Shuyang, had only seen one person like this in his entire life.
It was the old monster under the Tide-listening Pavilion.
It was even more exaggerated than that old monster, Lin Yu.
Not daring to disturb Lin Yu in this state, Wei Shuyang quickly returned to the second floor.
He stood by the window on the second floor and watched for anyone to disturb Lin Yu.
It was late in the morning when the maid came to deliver lunch.
Wei Shuyang used his qinggong and jumped down from the window on the second floor. After taking the food, he jumped back into the house.
He was very concerned about Lin Yu.
In such a quiet and undisturbed environment.
Lin Yu's stomach began to growl.
Only then did he gradually wake up from the state of comprehending the cultivation technique.
At this moment, his eyes seemed to contain mountains, rivers, and seas. His aura was like ten thousand horses galloping, rumbling endlessly.
"I'm so hungry."
Comprehending cultivation techniques consumed a lot of energy.
The hungry Lin Yu felt like he could eat a cow.
Just as she was about to get up and go to the residence to find some food.
Beside him, there were piles of books.
There were also rows and rows of food placed in jade butterflies and covered with lids.
The corners of Lin Yu's mouth curled up slightly. This was obviously prepared by Wei Shuyang for him.
Feeling grateful, Lin Yu began to swallow.
"Grandpa Wei."
When she was full, Wei Shuyang came down from the second floor.
Lin Yu called out with a smile.
"Did Young Master Lin enjoy watching it?"
Wei Shuyang also smiled.
"Thank you Grandpa Wei, I enjoyed watching.”
"I'll have to trouble Grandpa Wei in the future.”
Lin Yu stood up and cupped his fists at Wei Shuyang to show his gratitude.
Then, he looked at the books scattered all over the ground and felt a little embarrassed.
"It's fine, it's fine. This is my duty. Young Master Lin, you don't have to do this.”
"Young Master Lin, do you have time?"
"The person upstairs wants to see you, Young Master Lin.”
Wei Shuyang smiled like a rising sun and pointed to Lin Yu.
Upstairs?
Lin Yu raised his eyebrows.
Li Yishan?
Even though Lin Yu didn't know much about this Tide-listening Pavilion, he knew who was inside.
He more or less knew.
Apart from the pavilion guards on each of the six floors and the old monster below, the old man was still in the room.
There was also a great figure who schemed against the world and hid his achievements here.
It was also because of this that Lin Yu sent the number one strategist of Northern Liang, Li Yishan, who was also known as the Poison Warrior, aside from Huang Sanjia.
"Of course."
After thinking it through, Lin Yu wanted to climb upstairs.
All the way to the third level.
It was dark here, and only one of the four windows was open.
Most of the rooms were lit with candlesticks.
The atmosphere was peaceful and lonely.
In front of the only open window, there was an old man with a weathered and old-fashioned face and messy white hair.
He looked into the distance, at the lake and the sky.
His dim yellow eyes seemed to contain the world.
"Lin Yu greets Mr. Li."
Lin Yu bowed slightly.
Li Yishan had a high status in the Prince of Beiliang's Mansion.
He was the descendant of Zhao Changling, the military advisor, and the one who made Northern Liang prosper.
Even the Prince of Beiliang, Xu Xiao, respected him.
"I have to thank Young Master Lin.”
Li Yishan stood up slowly and bowed deeply to Lin Yu.
Lin Yu raised his eyebrows.
"Thank you, Young Master Lin, for putting in a good word for Feng Nian in front of His Highness.”
"You trust Feng Nian so much."
"His Royal Highness didn't have much confidence in Feng Nian, but because of your words.”
"Last night, your highness came to this old man with a wine jug and chatted with this old man all night.”
"He seemed especially happy and praised Young Master Lin.”
"Although Li Yishan has been in seclusion in the Tide-listening Pavilion for more than 20 years, he has never seen Young Master Lin.”
"That's why I invited Young Master Lin over to see his true appearance.”
"Now that I see it, Young Master Lin is indeed a dragon among men.”
"He's even better than Chen Zhibao.”
After Li Yishan explained the purpose of inviting Lin Yu, he praised him.
However, such praise made Lin Yu frown even more.
He felt rather uncomfortable.
Until the last sentence," He's even better than Chen Zhibao.”
Lin Yu understood.
"As expected of a Poison Warrior."
"Your words are full of schemes…"
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