Jiang Xin is actually a very smart person, inherently possessing the ability to seek advantages and avoid harm, but he appears silent and unobtrusive. Therefore, upon hearing Beisitian’s words, he imdiately recalled the miraculous scene he witnessed his adoptive father perform that night.
He instantly pleaded, looking eager, towards Jiang Mingzhong: "Adoptive father, I want to learn, please teach !"
Jiang Mingzhong was very excited. He wished to pass his lifeti of knowledge to a successor, but his son Jiang Fei’s spirit was no different from that of ordinary people, making it impossible for him to beco a Mystic Doctor. He loved his son dearly and, to keep him from worrying, never told him about his profession or the existence of Mystic Doctors.
Unexpectedly, now he had an adopted son with the potential to beco a Mystic Doctor; how could Jiang Mingzhong not be happy?
"Thank you, Doctor Bei, for your insightful guidance!" Jiang Mingzhong sincerely expressed gratitude to Beisitian.
Jiang Mingzhong could feel the strong spirit of a Mystic Doctor, but unless soone’s spirit was particularly abundant, he generally wouldn’t notice it.
He had taken Jiang Fei for testing before, but he couldn’t just randomly select soone for testing, especially since it was costly.
So, with a single comnt from Beisitian, he avoided missing out on having a successor. His gratitude was imnse, as he hardly intended to take Jiang Xin for testing.
Jiang Xin realized Jiang Mingzhong had agreed and was so excited that he didn’t know what to say. At one mont, he would bow to Beisitian, thinking that without her words, his adoptive father probably wouldn’t consider teaching him, then bow to his adoptive father, without whom he wouldn’t have anyone to teach him, and then bow to Tian Zhi, without whom calling him over to help carry soone, he might have just left back then.
Ultimately, Jiang Xin’s ntality was not yet mature, and his tears flowed down after bowing in excitent.
Seeing this, Jiang Mingzhong lightly patted his head, saying, "Foolish boy, why are you crying? This is a joyous occasion."
Jiang Xin wiped his tears and nodded vigorously, determined not to let down the expectations of his adoptive father and siblings.
"Boys shouldn’t cry so often," Beisitian said with a gentle smile, watching Jiang Xin.
Though Beisitian’s deanor was very gentle, Jiang Xin was scared and quickly stopped crying. He knew that Beisitian’s words carried the weight of a thousand gold, unknown to others, but they could determine his fate.
"I—I will study hard!" Jiang Xin stamred, yet spoke with exceptional determination.
Jiang Mingzhong felt that after encountering Beisitian, everything started to fall into place, and even past troubles and dilemmas were easily resolved.
"Doctor Bei, my friend’s son should arrive here in two days, and I must ask Doctor Bei to wait a little longer," Jiang Mingzhong said.
Tian Zhi looked around and asked, "Elder Jiang, are there always so many Mystic Doctors here?"
Jiang Mingzhong shook his head and said, "No, the Association organizes a Mystic Doctor banquet every two years, which happens in three days. I almost forgot about it."
Jiang Mingzhong glanced around; there wasn’t anyone nearby. It was still early for a al, so he whispered: "The initial purpose of the Association’s banquet was to function like a conference, becoming a grand event. Unfortunately, its effect has not t expectations, and many still don’t support it."
Beisitian nodded. Actually, as the only formal Mystic Doctor organization currently, the Mystic Doctor Association is expansive, with advantages and disadvantages, able to gather a large number of Mystic Doctors to serve the country but lacking cohesion.
"However, after such long developnt, the Association still holds considerable influence; although so major families don’t buy into it, more families are willing to serve," Jiang Mingzhong said.
For example, without the Mystic Doctor Association, he wouldn’t have the status and benefits he currently enjoys; even the advantages his son and daughter-in-law gain are provided by the Association.
Therefore, Jiang Mingzhong is still willing to accept the Association’s conditions.
The existence of such an Association offers a lively platform for scattered individuals like them, so he hopes the Association can grow stronger.
It was the first ti Beisitian heard of this format, so she was very interested in the Association; mainly because the tasks released were said to be varied, covering all kinds of ailnts, even assisting international friends with consultations.
This could be another major avenue for her to search for clues!
At the sa ti, Beisitian was sowhat regretful that all previous goals focused on seeking hidden experts, despite searching for the Bei Family’s origins, which is relatively ancient history. It would have been better if earlier she had gained more understanding of the Mystic Doctor Association.
More pathways an limitless possibilities, and moreover, Beisitian heard from Jiang Mingzhong that they could even issue their own tasks, which was tempting for her.
This also gave Beisitian new ideas. She looked at Jiang Mingzhong, thinking if Jiang Mingzhong joined the Association as a representative of the Qingyu School, she could know the latest developnts at any ti.
Currently, she really didn’t have anyone suitable to appoint; a temporary search for soone? Four years without encountering anyone fitting, how could a proper candidate just be found imdiately?
This is why Beisitian was inclined towards Jiang Mingzhong; she knew his background and after observing him for so ti, he wasn’t soone who forgets gratitude, and he was smart; despite his curiosity about Qingyu School, he hadn’t asked even a single additional question.
Beisitian felt such a person was the most suitable for Qingyu, possessing enough loyalty and sufficient sophistication to handle competition.
Only she didn’t know what Jiang Mingzhong thought; with his ability at the ti, he could join so excellent school or beco an external Mystic Doctor for a family, yet he always remained solitary, perhaps it was his preference.
With this thought, Beisitian planned to find an appropriate opportunity to ask.
"Master, Brother Xun is going to enter seclusion to break through..." Tian Zhi returned with a helpless expression, putting away the bulky cell phone, which was quite cumberso to carry.
Beisitian raised an eyebrow, "So many days have passed, and he’s just deciding to breakthrough."
Tian Zhi remained silent; Beisitian had said Wei Zhongxun could break through long ago, yet Wei Zhongxun had been delaying it.
It seed Tian Zhi had heard Wei Zhongxun ntion that Zhong Yuan’s forced breakthrough left him with considerable psychological trauma, making him hesitate at the critical mont.
"Tell him later that if he doesn’t successfully perform the Spiritual Talisman, he shouldn’t co to see again," Beisitian said calmly.
Tian Zhi smiled wryly, "Master..."
"Just tell him!"
"Got it..."
Though knowing Beisitian was frightening Wei Zhongxun, Tian Zhi was still sowhat worried; didn’t the master say Spiritual Talisman cannot be forced?
This seems like she’s pressuring Brother Xun!
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