"Xiao Shun, come on, swallow this."

Seeing Zhao Yinshun put down his chopsticks, Qin Yushi turned his wrist and took out a black ball the size of a fist from somewhere.

"Dean, what is this?"

He took the black sphere handed over by Qin Yushi with both hands, and felt a plastic-like touch on his hands. There seemed to be some liquid stored in the ball, and it was slightly elastic when pinched.

"This is the bile of a python. It is a centuries-old bile that can be regarded as a treasure of genius. Eating it is very good for strengthening your strength."

The gift in his hand suddenly became heavy. Zhao Yinshun hesitated for a moment, but did not refuse, but solemnly bowed to Qin Yushi to thank him.

"Thank you, Dean."

Qin Yushi smiled and waved his hands, his expression slightly desolate.

"A strong young man will make a country strong. I didn't understand this truth before. I cherished my own wisdom and was afraid that my disciples would starve to death, only to be ridiculed by others in my later years..."

Exhaling a breath of turbid air, Qin Yushi seemed to have thought of something, his eyes flashed fiercely, but his eyes quickly dimmed again.

"So, the dignity of our Damin warriors still needs to be protected by young people like you. I'm... old."

Shaking his head in disinterest, Qin Yushi looked at Zhao Yinshun and suddenly laughed at himself.

"I have been shrewd and calculated all my life. I have secretly hidden all the good things, even from my closest disciples. In the end, I found that no one can use those things. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Before Zhao Yinshun could answer, Qin Yushi continued to sigh.

"Damin has too many 'smart' people like me who are greedy and selfish, which is why the country has become like this."

"Even the small country of Xiyi now dares to dominate Damin's land. Xiao Shun, you must never become someone like me in the future!"

Qin Yushi looked at Zhao Yinshun seriously and solemnly. He Yubo on the side opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he swallowed the words again.

Zhao Yinshun held the gallbladder, was silent for a moment, and nodded slowly.

"Dean, I won't let you down."

Hearing this, Qin Yushi smiled happily, changed the subject, and became lighter in tone.

"By the way, the century-old python weighs thousands of kilograms. I can't eat it all by myself. From now on, you can come to my place to eat three meals a day."

After saying that, without waiting for Zhao Yinshun to speak, he urged him to swallow the gallbladder, his eyes full of anticipation.

Zhao Yinshun couldn't resist, so he opened his mouth and swallowed the black and translucent gall raw into his stomach. The smooth taste also had a fishy smell, which made his brows knot.

But soon he felt a strange energy spreading from his belly, flowing along his meridians, and his body gradually became hot.

Hot, thick, magma-like energy swept through every cell, eventually cooling slowly and settling deep in the blood vessels.

"Okay, it's getting late. You have a general education class in the afternoon, so I won't keep you here. If you have any questions about your practice in the future, you can come to me directly."

Patting Zhao Yinshun on the shoulder, Qin Yushi seemed to have fulfilled some wish, with a satisfied smile on his face.

After taking a look at He Yubo and seeing the look in his eyes when he handed it to him, Zhao Yinshun nodded with peace of mind.

"Then I would be rude, Dean."

When his back disappeared around the corner of the courtyard wall, the smile on Qin Yushi's face slowly faded and he looked at He Yubo expressionlessly.

"He lacks blood and food, is depleted of energy and blood, and is about to damage his foundation. Can't you even see that, you idiot?"

"ah?!"

He Yubo, who was about to clear away the dishes, looked stunned and his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Why didn't he tell me?"

"Why would he tell you who you are to him?!"

Qin Yushi laughed angrily, picked up the chopsticks and threw them at his head.

He Yubo instinctively shrank his head, and the whistling wooden chopsticks flew past his scalp and were nailed directly into the brick wall.

"Why is this little brat so strong? Why are you being polite to me?"

He Yubo was angry and helpless, and felt even more aggrieved when he saw his master glaring at him.

"Master, I am only a third-level warrior, how can I compare with your vision?"

"As long as you read more books, it won't be useless at all!"

Qin Yushi glared at him with disdain, turned his head, and stared into the void, his vision slowly becoming deep and empty.

"Master, what do you think of this boy Zhao Yinshun?"

After a long time, He Yubo asked tentatively.

"She is taciturn, but has a stable personality. She is neither humble nor overbearing when things happen. She is proud but also calm. She is too mature to look like a 13-year-old child."

Unexpectedly, Master had such a high opinion of Zhao Yinshun. He Yubo looked happy and said, "Then you might as well accept him as a closed disciple!"

Hearing this, Qin Yushi's face flashed with emotion for a moment, but he soon shook his head bitterly.

"Xiao Feng is my closed disciple. I will never accept another disciple in my life."

Speaking of his junior brother, He Yubo's face dimmed and he kept silent.

As if aware of the emotions in his disciple's heart, Qin Yushi looked at the sky outside the window and murmured in a low voice as if talking to himself.

"Uncle Yu, do you think if I had not been stingy and given that big medicine to Xiaofeng, wouldn't he have to lie on the bed now?"

He Yubo hesitated for a long time, hesitated to speak, and finally shook his head and sighed.

"Extreme medicine requires extreme people. Although Xiaofeng's talent is good, he is not to the point of being arrogant. Even if he takes that medicine, he will not fundamentally change."

"Then Zhao Yinshun... do you think it's extreme enough?"

"enough!"

Without any hesitation, He Yubo answered decisively.

"Yeah?"

Qin Yushi stared at the sky, his eyes far away.

"Actually, I know...it's no one else's fault for what happened to Xiaofeng..."

"Today, Damin's southeastern sea territory is more than 100,000 miles away. Countries can trade and preach freely, and some have even invaded the imperial capital and the hinterland of various provinces."

"They talk about being sanctimonious, but in fact they regard us as fish and meat, killing and plundering wantonly. When one country is in trouble, several countries are instigating it. Today they will cut off one land and tomorrow they will cut off ten cities. The great Min is actually reduced to a lamb in the eyes of foreigners!"

"Huh...I know that the fortunes of fortune wax and wane, the reincarnation of heaven and earth are the general trend...this cannot be changed by human beings."

After a pause, Qin Yushi raised his head high and stared at the vast sky, his expression slowly becoming ferocious.

"But... I just don't accept it, I just can't swallow this breath!"

With a deep and deep voice like the roar of a giant carnivore, Qin Yushi slowly but firmly raised his hand and pointed to the distant sky.

"Want to tame me? Become the docile lamb in your mouth? Let me be killed and snatched away by you?"

"Watch and see whether I am kneeling or standing when I die!"

Roar!

A stern and cruel aura exploded around Qin Yushi, and the shadow of a white tiger roaring upwards instantly condensed behind him, roaring silently at the distant sky!
Chapter completed!