"I’m not too fond of magic, so I’d rather learn about the Spirit Stinger."


    Tao Yu said without any expression.


    Hmph, it’s not that powerful anyway, my little dragon is quite strong too!


    It’s not a big deal, merely a pure dislike of magic...


    ...


    "To think I’ve gotten the hang of it so quickly? Master Wang is truly a great teacher."


    Tao Yu, giddy with his newly formed skill, lavished praise that cost him nothing.


    "Mr. Tao has sufficient spiritual cultivation, so naturally, the learning process is fast. This skill, to begin with, isn’t all that profound and comes with its side effects."


    Master Wang wasn’t surprised Tao Yu learned so quickly, because the skill, frankly, was quite simple.


    "Is the master suggesting one might suffer backlash if their spiritual power isn’t sufficient?"


    "Yes, it can only be used on those with weaker spiritual power. It won’t work on someone whose spirit is only slightly weaker than yours. For instance, my earlier attempt to use it on you, Mr. Tao, resulted in backlash."


    Master Wang’s words made Tao Yu nod in agreement.


    After all, it requires one’s spiritual power to leave the body and strike the opponent, battling in the enemy’s domain.


    The disparity in strength must be several times over for a positive effect!


    Otherwise, it’s very likely that one would harm the enemy at the cost of greater damage to oneself.


    Like Tao Yu himself, with the talent of Fist Intention materialized, his thoughts were more refined, but most of the time, they served more as a support for control, rather than direct damage.


    It’s not that direct harm couldn’t be inflicted, but the exponential decay of spiritual power once detached made the cost outweigh the benefits. Opting for the best cost-effectiveness was key.


    If Master Wang used this power against Wu Tu, the effects would be significant, surely a cinch, but using it on Tao Yu, even without considering Spiritual Immunity, would be giving it away for free.


    "A skill with strong specificity. Sometimes it can work wonders, but sometimes it may have negative effects. I’ll be mindful of that."


    "It’s best that Mr. Tao understands this."


    Master Wang nodded with a smile, really worried his student might be dissatisfied and stir up trouble.


    Although he had taken a loss this time and even taught the other party a minor skill, if he could resolve this misunderstanding and even convert hostility into friendship, that would be excellent.


    So young, and so powerful, his future was boundless.


    Tao Yu was also immersed in the variations of this skill.


    Spirit Stinger: Cultivate thoughts, shape the thoughts into needle-like forms for storage, and launch a surprise attack on the enemy when it counts. The closer the distance, the better the effect, with the best effect when making direct eye contact. The backlash of thoughts will affect oneself.


    The skill requires one to refine several thoughts into needle-like forms in advance, ready for sudden use.


    Seeing that there was a chance to turn hostility into friendship and make a good connection, Master Wang actually did want to talk more with Tao Yu, to provide some pointers on the spiritual aspect as well; after all, it would be a very beneficial investment.


    For him, it cost nothing, a win-win situation.


    Hearing Master Wang’s words, Tao Yu did not insist, for how could he, as this person was an old fox, and indeed, there was value in listening to talks of many years of experience.


    When Master Wang showed an inclination to be friendly, naturally, Tao Yu wouldn’t keep a cold face either.


    One needs to be forceful when it’s called for, but in situations requiring diplomacy, one must indeed be able to blend in.


    There’s no need to be overly familiar, but one cannot be too proud and aloof either.


    Soon, the door guard brought over a figure covered in lizard-like skin, but dressed in a formal suit.


    The lizard’s vertical pupils, the sharp teeth filling its mouth, and the uneven skin, were truly somewhat hideous.


    Upon entering, this third young master of the Longxi Clan took notice of Tao Yu and Wu Tu, saw Tao Yu’s partner attire, but did not comment further, instead, he politely clasped his hands toward Master Wang,


    "I’ve seen Master Wang."


    Although Master Wang had appeared a bit incompetent in front of Tao Yu, his stature was unquestionable, those from the major families who wanted to learn the Meditation Technique had to seek these meditation masters.


    "Hmm, young friend, you’ve come personally, what guidance might you have?"


    Master Wang also did not put on airs, and said with a smile.


    The lizardman looked at Tao Yu and Wu Tu upon hearing this, seemingly hesitant.


    "There’s no harm in speaking, they are trustworthy friends."


    "It’s like this, the younger generation has received information that Master Wang has identified a follower of the Evil God?"


    At this point, Master Wang’s originally amiable expression instantly became calmer, growing more neutral,


    "Oh? Does he have some relation to you?"


    Followers of the Evil God were definitely not to be associated with; if this was in any way related, then it was beyond help!


    Even a report would be turned against them.


    Master Wang was now entering into a mode of guarded conversation.


    "No, no, no, how could that be? Our clan is a respectable one."


    The lizardman was startled; such an accusation was not to be taken lightly. He then said thoughtfully,


    "It’s like this, we’ve received a tip that the Chaoyang Society might have some connection to the followers of the Evil God. I wonder if this person could possibly..."


    At this point, the lizardman’s words carried a significant implication.


    Whether there could be a connection or not, it all comes down to your word...