Strongest Medical Saint-Chapter 740: Great Wisdom Seems Monstrous

Not long after Shen Feng finished speaking,

the young man in blue shirt started breathing rapidly. The cultivation technique within his body began to run on its own, his entire face flushing red as he reminisced about the zither music that had struck his heart just moments before.

With the heat of his blood yet to subside and having already been on the brink of a breakthrough, he experienced a moment of sudden clarity as if all obstacles within him were swept away in an instant after hearing Shen Feng’s zither music.

The young man in the blue shirt promptly sat down cross-legged, focusing his mind to circulate the Spiritual Energy within his body in circles along with the cultivation technique.

Several minutes later,

his aura climbed higher and higher, with ripples of Spiritual Energy emanating from his body, causing his clothes to flutter loudly in the breeze.

The stone tiles on the ground, under the influence of his formidable aura, started to crumble rapidly.

At a certain moment,

"Bang! Bang! Bang!—"

As the young man in blue shirt’s aura and Spiritual Energy burst forth simultaneously, the courtyard was filled with the sounds of explosions everywhere.

In an instant, trees and the like were completely shattered, and eventually, his aura stabilized firmly in the Late Stage of Condensing Immortal!

Upon seeing this scene,

He Haichen wanted to speak, but his tongue seemed to be tied, and his mouth was wide enough to fit an egg.

He knew the young man in blue had been on the verge of a breakthrough, but to advance from the Middle to Late Stage of Condensing Immortal would have taken the young man, with his talent and without any opportunity, at least two to three years.

At this moment, he was certain that the breakthrough came under the influence of the zither music. Shen Feng’s zither music had acted like adding wings to a tiger, helping the young man in blue break through all obstacles in his body.

Since ancient times,

there were zither masters whose music could help cultivators on the brink of a breakthrough to achieve unexpected rapid progression.

But in today’s Middle Realm, aside from the current Pavilion Master of the Zither Master Pavilion who could occasionally accomplish this, no other person possessed such a level of proficiency with the zither.

To help a cultivator break through with zither music, the entire piece played by the zither master must be perfect and flawless!

The Pavilion Master of the Zither Master Pavilion, even though he is currently an Eighth-Grade zither master, could only play five scores to perfection.

Among these, three are Lower Grade scores, and two are Intermediate Grade scores, without a single Upper Grade score.

This demonstrated that Shen Feng’s mastery as a zither master was definitely above Eighth Grade. He Haichen speculated that Shen Feng should be a Ninth Grade zither master, and as for a Supreme zither master, he didn’t even dare to imagine!

When He Haichen started looking at Shen Feng with reverence,

the young man in blue shirt, who had stabilized his aura, did not hesitate to walk in front of Shen Feng and knelt down with a "thud," saying earnestly, "Thank you, senior, for your help. Thank you for your grace. If there is ever anything I can do for you in the future, please just say the word!"

He no longer held any contempt for Shen Feng. Being able to advance an entire level, although he did not understand much about zither masters, he had deeply felt his blood boiling.

Neither Xiu Zuixin nor He Haichen could elicit such stirring feelings when they played the Heaven-slaying Tune. He was certain that Shen Feng’s mastery as a zither master was definitely above that of He Haichen.

For various reasons,

he chose to kneel and express his gratitude to Shen Feng without hesitation. It was the only thing he could do at that moment. Just a while ago, he thought he was very unlucky, but now he felt he was incredibly fortunate!

The young man in the purple shirt, who had been sent flying with a punch, was on the verge of tears, feeling incredibly frustrated. Initially, when he saw Shen Feng choose the young man in blue, he felt secretly pleased, but what he hadn’t anticipated happened.

Under the influence of Shen Feng’s zither music, the young man in blue not only punched him away but also managed to break through to the Late Stage of Condensing Immortal. And he, too, had been on the edge of a breakthrough! Missing such an opportunity made him feel the urge to bang his head against a wall.

Although injured inside, he couldn’t help shouting at Shen Feng, "Senior, do you need someone to test your zither music? I am willing to work for you for free!"

The youth in the blue shirt glared fiercely at the youth in purple and said, "You’re already injured now, you should rest well. If the elder needs someone, I am here, and you can continue to help the Zither Fairy test the sound of her qin later!"

The youth in purple wished he could curse out loud; indeed, he harbored feelings of admiration for Xiu Zuixin, but he even more aspired to make a breakthrough in his cultivation! He exclaimed, "What are these minor injuries to me? As long as the elder needs, I am willing to brave fire and boiling water, without any hesitation!"

He Haichen and Xiu Zuixin looked at the arguing youth in blue and youth in purple with a sense of helplessness in their hearts, but they were clear that Shen Feng’s qin music was enough to conquer these two fellows.

He Haichen then instructed the youth in blue, "You support him and go to heal first!"

The reluctant youth in blue dared not disobey He Haichen’s command. After getting up from the ground, he bowed deeply to Shen Feng and said, "Elder, I will take my leave first!"

Shen Feng nodded slightly.

After the youth in blue had helped the youth in purple leave,

He Haichen clasped his hands towards Shen Feng and said with utmost respect, "Elder, my apologies for any offense just now."

"Has your Zither Master grade reached Ninth Grade yet?"

Shen Feng was now authentically a Supreme Zither Master, and he had no intention to reply to He Haichen.

However, he was quite satisfied with the old man’s attitude.

Xiu Zuixin pursed her lips and said, "Master, why did you not guess that he is a Supreme Zither Master?"

He Haichen shook his head with a sigh, "Can a Supreme Zither Master possibly emerge in this world nowadays? You must realize that every Supreme Zither Master would definitely also have reached above the Condensing Immortal stage in their cultivation, perhaps this elder could reach the Supreme level in the future!"

Then he once again faced Shen Feng with an apologetic expression and said, "Elder, please don’t blame this old man for any verbal offense."

In the face of a Zither Master above Eighth-Grade, He Haichen presented his most respectful demeanor. He truly had many questions he wished to consult with Shen Feng!

As for those old men who were obsessive about certain things, Shen Feng was accustomed to their temperament. He didn’t want to linger here and said, "I think I can leave now. I have offered enough apologies for my disturbance!"

"If fate allows us to meet again in the future, I may continue to offer you guidance in the art of the zither!"

Just as Shen Feng was about to leave,

Xiu Zuixin said, "I have not yet answered your earlier question!"

Shen Feng’s step faltered.

Xiu Zuixin tidied a strand of hair in front of her forehead and said, "Thank you, because of your playing just now, I am confident that I can advance to become a Seventh-Rank Zither Master within a year!"

Shen Feng smiled and walked forward without turning back, He Haichen wanted to persuade him to stay.

But Xiu Zuixin spoke up again, "If I’m not mistaken, you must have come to the Middle Realm from the Lower Realm through a perilous space."

"Recently, there have been talks in the Middle Realm about a Zither Master from the Lower Realm who can play with one hand and has created an Upper Grade piece of music on his own. Many people know about it."

"Many people regret him dying in the Chaotic Space, and I think you are him!"

Shen Feng’s steps halted again, and he turned around to look at Xiu Zuixin, standing quietly in the sunlight.

This woman was extraordinary.

Under normal circumstances, even if he had suddenly appeared here and demonstrated his mastery as a Zither Master, one would guess that he was a Zither Master trained by someone from the Middle Realm, right?

Moreover, to everyone in the Middle Realm, Shen Feng was definitely someone who would have died in the Chaotic Space.

Yet Xiu Zuixin had piercingly revealed his identity in one sentence.

This woman’s wisdom was terrifying like that of a demon; she was not someone an ordinary man could handle!