Yan Fang nodded slowly. She walked up to Yan Hua and looked at him seriously up and down. In her heart, she said: Although Yan Hua's qualification is not as talented as Li Yundong and Zhou Qin, it can be regarded as a master's talent, and he is also the body of seven treasures and the body of a boy. With my training, she must have some accomplishments in a few days... Hum, Li Yundong can teach Zhou Qin so well. Can't I teach a master?

Yan Hua said excitedly, "aunt, I knew you were not an ordinary person. Li Yundong, he was not an ordinary person, right? He also learned your Kung Fu, right? Are you really a sword fairy?"

Yan Hua asked questions like a firecracker, but Yan Fang didn't answer a word. She focused on Yan Hua's bones and facial features, and from time to time stretched out her hand to pinch his limbs, joints and major acupoints.

When Yan Hua saw that Yan Fang didn't answer, he was not disappointed. Instead, he asked more excitedly, "aunt, do I have good talent and wonderful bones?"

Yan Fang nodded slightly: "not bad..."

In Yan Hua's impression, his aunt was a very serious person. He almost never saw her laugh, nor did he see her praise a person. When he saw Yan Fang praise himself, he was overjoyed and said, "aunt, can I beat Li Yundong?"

Yan Fang was stunned for a moment, but she quickly sneered and said, "you? You are too far from Li Yundong!"

Yan Hua was a little disappointed, but he soon cheered up and said, "it doesn't matter. He practices earlier than me. It's normal that he is more powerful than me. But, aunt, you will teach me more powerful Kung Fu and make me more powerful than him, right?"

Yan Fang is too straight and never knows how to beat around the bush. She can't help sneering: "although your talent is good, it's a fool's dream to catch up with Li Yundong!"

Yan Fang thought of Li Yundong's cultivation speed, and her heart was filled with fear and jealousy. She said to herself: if this guy continues to practice like this, he will reach the golden body realm sooner or later than his senior brother. If I want to teach Yan Hua to practice, I'm afraid... I can't catch up with him in my life!

Yan Hua was disappointed: "aunt? How long will it take me to catch up with him?"

Yan Fang's face was blue and she didn't speak.

Yan Hua said tentatively, "three months?"

Yan Fang was furious: "three months? Do you think you are the great emperor of Sanqing or the ancestor of Hong Jun? Do you know what Li Yundong is? Do you know how strong he is? Even when I was a child, he beat the top level of Yang God of Xuanmen authentic Kung Fu for decades. You don't know a fart. You want to surpass him in three months?"

Yan Hua felt angry when he heard the speech, but he still held back his anger and asked tentatively, "that... Half a year?"

Yan Hua saw that Yan Fang's face was still angry. He immediately changed his mouth and said, "that year? Two years? Is it difficult... Three years?"

At last, Yan Hua couldn't help turning pale and said, "shouldn't I be pressed by him for the whole four years of college?"

Yan Fang sneered, "unless you have a big chance, you can't surpass Li Yundong in your life!"