Zhong Yuanliang, seeing Qin Han speak like this, felt somewhat dispirited and did not speak further but turned and left. In reality, he had only grasped thirty percent.
Qin Han chuckled, "What a greedy fellow."
Clearly, Zhong Yuanliang was not satisfied with just understanding a part, and while Qin Han held no blame for his little schemes, he actually somewhat appreciated them.
As to how much he could learn here, it depended on Zhong Yuanliang's perceptiveness and the extent of his willingness to 'work hard and bear grievances.'
Qin Han was flipping through the Compendium of Materia Medica that Yaoyang had copied. He wanted to see whether Yaoyang had copied the manuscripts attentively.
Zhong Yuanliang was sitting in the chair, deep in thought. He was reflecting on the moves Qin Han had just demonstrated, knowing that Qin Han hadn't deliberately sped up his movements but that the techniques of Chaos Six Extremes could only convey their essence at that pace.
