"I’m not in the mood to babble with you! In this world, there are no more than two people who can rival Siting in martial arts talent!"

Lin Tian naturally didn’t know Jian Zimei’s thoughts, shook his head, and said with certainty.

Lin Tian hadn’t learned enough about the world of Earth.

It felt like there were still many things yet to be truly presented in front of him.

Some prodigious talents might exist!

But, those who can rival Biaan Sitong, who possesses the Seven Divine Body, are definitely very few!

Pfft~

Seeing Lin Tian’s very serious manner, Jian Zimei almost spat blood, angrily saying: "Never seen anyone talk nonsense this seriously! Besides, you’re also practicing martial arts, don’t know anything about the Martial Arts World? Aren’t you afraid others will laugh at your bragging?"

"Let me tell you, I knew Siting when I was very young, I even know where she has moles! I know her situation much better than you! She’s been frail and sickly since childhood, and she suffers from a mysterious illness; let alone practicing martial arts, even vigorous exercise isn’t easy for her!"

Knows better than me?

Totally unaware of the terror of the Seven Divine Body!

The early stage might be difficult, can’t match Qing Wan, but once she reaches Nascent Soul, at a later stage, she’ll achieve more than Qing Wan!

Lin Tian glanced at Jian Zimei, thinking to himself, shook his head, and said: "You don’t understand her situation!"

"Bah! You’re just bluffing me! Even if your skills are better than mine, it’s only a bit stronger! Trying to scare me into worshiping you as a master? Humph, dream on!"

Jian Zimei gave Lin Tian a disdainful look again, remembering being seen by Lin Tian before and spanked, her face blushing with shame and anger, and she said: "I’ll tell you, you’re not allowed to tell anyone about today’s matter! And you must compensate me, or forget about taking Siting as your disciple! She listens to me the most!"

"Uh... Unexpected!"

Thinking of the situation just now, Lin Tian was a bit embarrassed too, touched his nose, and said with a bitter smile.

"What are you guys talking about?"

At this moment, Biaan Sitong came out of the kitchen holding two plates of food, saying: "Time for dinner! Senior Lin and Sister Zi Mei, come quickly..."

After putting down the dishes, she returned to the kitchen.

Soon.

A table full of sumptuous dishes was arranged by her.

"From now on, call me Mr. Lin!"

Lin Tian and Jian Zimei walked into the dining room, sat down, and said to Biaan Sitong: "Or call me Master!"

"Ah... you want to take me as a disciple?"

Biaan Sitong, who was about to sit down, was stunned and said in surprise: "I only learned medical skills in a general way! Your medical skills are so amazing, I’m afraid I can’t meet your requirements! I’m just an intern nurse in the hospital now! Maybe let’s forget it..."

"Haha! Siting, tell me, is your illness really cured? If it’s true, then he’s amazing at medical skills, right?"

Jian Zimei suddenly laughed, again questioned Biaan Sitong.

She wanted to reconfirm if Lin Tian’s medical skills were as miraculous as she just experienced.

Because Biaan Sitong’s strange illness had sought many famous doctors, all to no avail.

If Lin Tian really cured her, then he truly has the skill!

"Sister Zi Mei, it’s absolutely true! This kind of thing can’t be joked about!"

Biaan Sitong said seriously, nodded with certainty: "Previously Mr. Lin treated me, just for a few minutes! However, it seems that several more treatments are needed to completely cure it! If I learn medicine, I’d definitely be laughed at, if the apprentice can’t learn, the master would lose face, so that won’t do..."

"I’m not going to teach you medical skills!"

Lin Tian smiled slightly, looked at Biaan Sitong, and shook his head, said.

"Ah..."

Biaan Sitong blinked her beautiful eyes, looking stunned.

"Hehe... Siting, he’s going to teach you martial arts! His medical skills are strong, calling him Senior is natural. But he said your martial arts talent is much better than mine, moreover said there aren’t many in this world whose aptitude can surpass yours!"

Jian Zimei gave Lin Tian a disdainful look, said with a giggle to Biaan Sitong: "I reckon he’s just a super bragging king! Not like he’s much better than me!"

"Mr. Lin, you want to teach me martial arts? You’ve completely found the wrong person! My grandpa is a Martial Arts Grandmaster, I’ve just had no talent, otherwise he would have taught me long ago!"

Biaan Sitong was also stunned for a long while, then quickly shook her head at Lin Tian: "You’re also a Grandmaster, even stronger than my grandpa, you should be able to see I’ve no talent in martial arts!"

"Wait!"

Jian Zimei suddenly exclaimed, shocked: "You said he’s a Grandmaster? A Martial Arts Grandmaster? Or a Medical Master? You said stronger than your grandpa? What about your Grandpa Biaan?"

"Of course, Mr. Lin is a Martial Arts Grandmaster, and very, very strong!"

Biaan Sitong nodded affirmatively again, said: "As for grandpa... he..."

She hurriedly shut up, changing the subject: "Grandpa is fine, now he’s over at Broken King Mountain, I’m preparing to go there with Mr. Lin to have a look!"

She didn’t want Jian Zimei to worry, nor her grandfather’s sect to worry, didn’t want to trouble others.

"Martial Arts Grandmaster?"

Turning her head, Jian Zimei once again looked up and down at Lin Tian, finally shook her head, said: "He’s at most an Earth-level Martial Artist, or Half-step Master, Siting, don’t be fooled by him! But this guy’s talent is indeed amazing!"

"What’s a Martial Arts Grandmaster!"

Lin Tian glanced at Jian Zimei, said faintly.

At the same time, he didn’t hold back, picked up chopsticks, and started eating heartily.

The dishes made by Biaan Sitong were quite good!

"Would you die if you don’t brag?"

Jian Zimei’s beautiful eyes widened, almost choked on her food, "Above Martial Arts Grandmaster, well, that’s the legendary Cultivation Immortal!"

"That’s not immortal! They can still die!"

Lin Tian wasn’t going to say much, but seeing this Jian Zimei wasn’t bad, still his future disciple’s sister, continued: "Even becoming immortal, one can still die! Because what kind of immortal, is just a title! For me, the real goal is the Path of Immortality, to have a cultivation that can crush anyone, to be invincible in this world! That’s true strength! Otherwise, might as well be a carefree mortal..."

"Pfft... hahaha... stop babbling nonsense! Invincible in the world, you’ve been reading too many novels! Ahem..."

Jian Zimei couldn’t help but laugh out loud, almost spat her food, shook her head at Lin Tian: "You can brag and talk nonsense, but can’t you be less serious about it! Aren’t you trying to take Siting as your disciple? I’ll persuade her for you, but you have to promise me one thing!"

Looking at Jian Zimei’s reaction, Lin Tian’s expression remained as usual, still enjoying the fragrance brought by the food.

"These dishes are pretty good!"

Lin Tian praised Biaan Sitong, then said to Jian Zimei: "You and Siting are friends, you can help, give it a try. Tell me what you have in mind!"

"Aren’t you really good at medical skills?"

Jian Zimei put down her chopsticks, her expression turned serious: "One of my grandpa’s disciples, which is like my elder sister, had a conflict with people from Guang Han Continent over at Changbai Mountain; she was injured! Now she’s unconscious, like a vegetable! Can you help look at my sister? Although my grandpa has invited other Divine Doctors, they’re not sure if she can be healed, can you go to Mizhou City? Although my sect is in northern Yantai, my sister is now at home, staying with family! I want you to go, adding a strength is adding a hope!"

At this point, Jian Zimei’s beautiful eyes turned red, her face filled with low spirits and sadness.