The End of the Immor Chapter 17: Jiang Man: My Wife is Here?

Jiang Man looked at Zhao Leming above and noticed his energy and spirit had improved significantly.

His face was radiant with vitality, most likely because the Animal Husbandry thod was indeed effective and had brought him considerable benefits.

Fortunately, with such benefits at stake, the other party showed no intention of burning bridges after crossing the river.

But he still needed to be careful going forward.

The other party would definitely be keeping an eye on him during this period to prevent the Animal Husbandry thod from being leaked.

Currently, he absolutely dared not do such things.

When one's strength is insufficient, cutting off soone's source of wealth is like killing their parents.

He would definitely suffer unexpected disasters.

If only his own strength were sufficient.

Then the one who should be worried would be the other party.

"Today we'll determine your Qi Refinent thod," Zhao Leming said, looking at everyone below. "Each person gets one book and one pen, then copy the content according to what's written in the book.

Co up one by one to collect them."

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Xuan, who ranked first, stood up first and went to collect the book and pen.

Jiang Man was quite surprised - how exactly were they being assessed?

Weren't they just going to report their cultivation levels directly?

Soon it was Jiang Man's turn.

When he collected the items and returned to his seat, he opened the book.

For a mont he felt sowhat dizzy, so he imdiately activated the Simple Qi Refinent thod, which allowed him to smoothly read the text.

He now realized that as long as he kept looking, he would feel dizzy.

It seed each character was sowhat different.

In an instant, the Qi Refinent thod jumped to the seventh layer, then quickly dropped back to the third layer.

If his Qi Refinent thod hadn't reached the ninth layer, he probably wouldn't have noticed this.

So...

Before reaching the ninth level of Qi Refinent, facing this book made it impossible to hide one's Qi Refinent thod level?

Even at the ninth level of Qi Refinent, one might still fall into the trap.

Afterward, Jiang Man picked up his pen and began writing carefully.

Because so characters could only be seen at the sixth or seventh level of the Qi Refinent thod.

He needed to work hard to skip them.

Once written, his Qi Refinent thod level would be partially exposed.

For now, he only wanted to participate in the assessnt at the fifth level of Qi Refinent thod.

If he directly revealed the ninth level, Luo Xuan would definitely no longer give him Spirit Sources, and Fang Yong might easily beco agitated and take action.

The fifth level wasn't low, but it still had a significant gap compared to them.

Although it had only been one month, it could be explained as having hidden his abilities before, or having soone secretly supporting him.

In any case, the principle remained the sa - as long as personal grudges were properly managed, Qi Refinent talent wasn't worth others' attention.

Jiang Man only wrote half the book throughout the entire morning - it was too ntally draining.

After writing, he still needed to check it over to prevent accidentally writing characters that required the sixth level of Qi Refinent thod.

"Put down your pens, submit your books, you may leave now," Zhao Leming announced.

So people were still unwilling to put down their pens, wanting to write more.

Jiang Man was quite curious - wasn't it the sa regardless of how much you wrote?

The score difference would be at most one point.

"It relates to the evaluation comnts," Little Fatty said while wiping sweat from his forehead. "Evaluation comnts are sotis very important too, as they essentially indicate how well you've mastered things at your level.

So places also judge you based on these comnts."

Jiang Man dismissed this as underhanded tricks.

After all, he had already given away the treasure.

That was much better than writing a few extra characters.

"Little Jiang, how do you feel you perford today?" Little Fatty ca to Jiang Man's side and asked with a smile.

"I did my best," Jiang Man said with emotion.

"I did my best too - it was truly a satisfyingly thorough assessnt," Little Fatty declared with full confidence.

After resting for a while, Jiang Man ate so dry rations and then recovered his condition.

Soon the second assessnt began.

This ti it tested the Blood Qi thod.

It was the sa as with the Qi Refinent thod.

As soon as Jiang Man opened it, the flesh and blood throughout his body began to wail in agony.

Already sowhat unable to bear the weight of spiritual energy, he nearly fainted.

In the end, he could only silently cultivate and hand in a blank paper.

What was the point of this assessnt?

He briefly observed and was surprised to find that about twenty people were actually writing.

The accumulation from over two years was indeed extraordinary.

People like Little Fatty who indulged in pleasure and neglected their duties were indeed in the minority.

Jiang Man glanced at Little Fatty and discovered that the other was actually gritting his teeth while writing.

Had he studied the Blood Qi thod before?

So it turned out he was the only true failure.

Jiang Man didn't waste ti and continued cultivating throughout.

The day ended quickly.

Because it was assessnt day, Luo Xuan inford him that he didn't need to co over.

She also asked how he had perford on the assessnt.

This caused so people nearby to exclaim in surprise, though he didn't know what they were so excited about.

Was her asking one question really worth that much excitent?

Didn't they see that this young lady didn't even wait for his answer before turning and leaving?

Jiang Man couldn't empathize with their feelings.

Perhaps it was because he was already married.

He dismissed it with contempt.

The next day.

In the morning, they assessed the Visualization thod.

This ti Jiang Man noticed that only four people were actually writing.

First place: Luo Xuan.

Second place: Fang Yong.

Third place: Chang Qiwen.

Fourth place: Cheng Yu.

Looking at these four people, Jiang Man understood in his heart that to obtain a spot, he would need to defeat these individuals.

And this was just the beginning.

The spots only allowed participation in the sect assessnt.

The road ahead was still long, and he needed to improve properly before that Immortal Maiden appeared.

It would be best if he could avoid her detection.

Today Jiang Man discovered that he wasn't the only one who thought the Visualization thod assessnt was unnecessary.

Little Fatty was also quite indignant.

Saying they could completely cancel the Visualization thod.

Jiang Man expressed agreent.

These two assessnts were practically insulting people.

"Actually, the previous one was still acceptable, not exactly insulting - at that ti I could still write a few characters," Little Fatty said while looking at Jiang Man. "How many characters did you write, Little Jiang?"

Hearing this, Jiang Man looked at the other and thought to himself that this sounded more like Little Fatty was insulting him.

But no hurry - there was still the final assessnt.

In the afternoon, the final one.

Cultivation level assessnt.

It was the sa stuff as before.

Continuing with written test questions.

Holding the book, Jiang Man felt quite emotional - this was really too refined and elegant.

And normally, assessnts didn't include martial combat; only the spot competition in December would have martial combat.

With small score differences, if one lost in martial combat, they would ultimately miss out on the spot.

These people all needed to accumulate martial combat experience privately.

The cultivation level assessnt was sowhat different from the previous ones.

It involved technique images.

How well one drew them was said to also relate to the evaluation comnts.

After an hour and a half.

Jiang Man put down his pen.

He glanced at the crooked, ssy book and sighed.

Then he closed it and submitted it.

Zhao Leming collected the books, inford everyone that the rankings and scores would be announced tomorrow, then left.

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Stable.

Upon returning, Jiang Man ca to the courtyard and noticed sothing unusual about Old Yellow Ox. Curiously, he asked, "What's wrong, Senior?"

At this mont, Old Yellow Ox was curled up on the ground, its body trembling slightly, its voice carrying so pain:

"Your wife seems to have really taken action."

Hearing this, Jiang Man's heart tightened, but he maintained his composure and looked around, asking, "She's here?"

Although they had perford the wedding ceremony, Jiang Man didn't actually believe the other regarded him as a husband.

It would be best if they could divorce peacefully; he just feared the other might prefer widowhood.

Especially since the other party ca from an extraordinary background and held the initiative - the slightest misstep could bring catastrophic disaster upon himself.

But regardless, he had to remain calm.

Once he lost composure and his ntal state collapsed, there would probably be no chance of survival.

After a while, Old Yellow Ox recovered sowhat and looked at Jiang Man:

"She hasn't actually co, but her thods have arrived."