Chapter 7 Good Seedling(《》)

"How dare you call me me?" The old man became even more angry when he heard this, and threw out the cane again.

After beating him for a while, the old man's expression suddenly changed, from anger to curiosity.

"Huh? Interesting boy, gifted with a body of stone veins." After saying in surprise, the old man stopped.

Finally getting rid of the fierce whipping with the cane, Lu Chen was still dissatisfied with the physical pain, but this time, his words were not so harsh. After all, no one wants to be chased and beaten.

"Why, you don't obey me? I have been the most durable in the past sixteen years. If I hadn't seen you getting older, I would have killed you if I bumped into you."

This sentence is correct. With a body gifted with stone veins, the muscles, bones, skin and flesh are the toughest. Don't say that the old man didn't add a little bit of infuriating energy. He relied entirely on the power of the rattan. Even if he added a little bit of it, Lu Chen was still the same in these few attacks. Can bear it.

The old man was not angry because of Lu Chen's words, but instead grabbed Lu Chen's pulse gate at an extremely fast speed.

Chase Lu only felt his eyes flash, and his wrist was in the old man's hand. He couldn't help but be surprised: "Master."

In the past 11 months of being in Qianyumen, even if Lu Chen doesn't have any vitality at all, his eyesight has long been cultivated. To have such skills, he must at least be a core disciple.

Core disciples need to practice Qi at the seventh level.

With his wrist held by the old man, Lu Chen didn't even have the strength to break free, and could only helplessly look at the old man who was behaving strangely.

After a while, the old man finally let go of his hand and asked: "Who is your master?"

"No master." Lu Chen didn't lie. He did not have a master. Not only that, even the core disciples responsible for teaching the skills were too lazy to waste time on him.

"Yes." The old man nodded. With natural stone veins, it is impossible to cultivate Qi at all. It is normal without a master.

"When did you worship at Qianyumen?" the old man asked again.

"a year ago……"

"Interesting." The old man smiled and said: "It's not easy for you to be able to stay in Qianyumen for a year with natural stone veins. Tell me, how much money did I get to send you here."

"Yes..., I think of myself as a lazy second generation ancestor." Lu Chen rolled his eyes at the old man and said, "If I were rich, why would I come to this ghost place?"

"Not the second generation ancestor?" The old man was startled. Lu Chen rolled his eyes wildly and guessed correctly. This old boy really regarded himself as the second generation ancestor.

"Tell me, what's going on?" the old man asked in a deep voice.

"Why are I telling you?" Lu Chen glanced at the old man and ignored him at all.

When the old man saw this, he raised the cane in his hand as if he was about to strike. When Lu Chen saw it, he quickly stopped and said, "Stop, I said."

Ever since, Lu Chen, frightened by the obscene intimidation of the old man, recounted his life experience and the experience of going up the mountain.

The more the old man listened, the more surprised he became. In the end, he actually smiled and murmured: "Interesting, interesting."

He looked at Lu Chen with interest and said, "Boy, I can help you cultivate your true energy. Are you willing to become your teacher?"

"Xia Mi?" Lu Chen didn't hear clearly, rubbed his ears and asked, "Say it again."

"I told you to worship me as your teacher." the old man repeated.

"No, the previous sentence."

"I can help you cultivate your true qi. Not only that, if you are willing to work hard, within a month, I can help you reach the third level of qi training."

"Really?" This time, Lu Chen heard clearly and jumped up suddenly.

The old man liked Lu Chen's reaction very much. He smiled and nodded: "That's right. Are you willing?"

"Master." There was no intermediate process, Lu Chen fell to the ground directly, and there were three bangs.

Although the old man was startled, he was still very happy and said: "Get up."

Lu Chen stood up and asked in surprise: "Master, you didn't lie to me, did you?" Lu Chen was afraid that the matter might not come true, so Lu Chen had to ask more, but his tone was much more respectful.

The old man looked serious and said, "Is this true? Humph, those losers in Lan Yu are really blind. Such a good seedling actually wants to be expelled from the mountain gate."

Lu Chen didn't even pay attention to the old man's tone when he talked about Master Lan Yu. Tears flowed down his face and he was so moved: "What a young man? Let's talk about me. It's been a year, and this is the first time I've heard someone describe me like this. I really met Bole.

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Thinking of this, Lu Chen banged his head three more times, stood up and said, "Master, please wait, I'll be right back."

After saying that, without waiting for the old man to speak, Lu Chen ran down the mountain like a gust of wind.

"Hey..., what are you doing? I haven't finished what I said yet." The old man shouted angrily, but Lu Chen had long since disappeared. In desperation, the old man could only snort angrily: "You bastard,

If you still ignore Master like this, I will let you have a good meal of rattan when you come back."

All officials need to ask: "Why did Lu Chen go?"

Of course he wanted to tell his Han'er the good news.

However, when Lu Chen arrived at Qingyue Peak, he learned that Zuo Qinghan had already gone down the mountain with Master Lanyu and others for the trial.
Chapter completed!