Zhao Hao was pinned to the ground by Cuihua and was about to cry but had no tears.
He never dreamed that one day he would be beaten by a cat.
"Cuihua, it's almost done. If you play any more, you'll kill me."
Su Ming looked at Zhao Hao's tragic situation and said with a mixture of laughter and tears.
"Snapped!"
Cuihua gave Zhao Hao another cat's claw, then jumped off him and returned to Su Ming's side.
"Fuck! I told you to stop, and you still hit me?"
Zhao Hao was lying on the ground with a look of grievance.
Su Ming walked up to Zhao Hao, looked down at him and said, "I told you that you can't defeat it, do you believe it now?"
"Master, you tricked me!"
Zhao Hao said with a sad face.
"You still call me master?"
Su Ming glared at him: "I said, if you can hurt Cuihua, I will accept you as my disciple. I will give you the opportunity, but you are useless, right?"
"I……"
Zhao Hao had the urge to cry.
Given a chance?
Are you giving me a chance?
You were just playing tricks on me!
This cat must be at least as powerful as a master. How could I, an innate warrior, possibly hurt it?
Su Ming glanced at Zhao Hao, who looked hopeless, and said with a smile: "It's impossible for you to become my disciple. How about you consider becoming Cuihua's disciple?"
"You want me to take a cat as my teacher?"
Zhao Hao sat up in an instant, curled his lips and said, "Even if you don't accept me as your disciple, there's no need to humiliate me like this, right?"
"Yo? Are you unhappy?"
Su Ming raised the corner of his mouth and outlined a smile: "Don't look down on Cuihua just because he thinks he is a cat. I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. Cuihua's strength is very impressive, at least among all the people I have met so far. There is no one who can rival it.”
"Mai is not its opponent either?"
Zhao Hao asked with a suspicious look on his face.
"A hundred linens put together are not enough for it to fight."
Su Ming said calmly.
"hiss--"
Zhao Hao took a breath.
Others don't know what kind of cultivation Mai has, but Zhao Hao knows it very well.
People endure!
A ninja comparable to a great master of martial arts!
A hundred grand masters are not enough to defeat it?
In this way, this cat is at least an extraordinary grandmaster level existence!
If he could worship this extraordinary grandmaster as his disciple, then he would naturally have no objection.
But that only requires talent!
Even if I worship this cat as my teacher, how can I communicate with it?
How does it teach itself to cultivate?
Thinking of this, his brows immediately frowned.
Su Ming saw Zhao Hao's concerns and turned to Cuihua and said, "Cuihua, can you let him be your apprentice?"
"Meow!"
Cuihua let out a meow, shook her head, and showed a look of disgust.
"There are no outsiders here, you speak human language."
Su Ming said.
"speak English?"
Zhao Hao looked confused.
Before he had time to think about it, Cuihua shook her head and said, "Brother, please don't embarrass me! This guy is like a weakling. If you ask me to accept him as my disciple, isn't this torturing me?" "
"Well……"
Zhao Hao's face turned blue and white.
It was enough to be disliked by Su Ming, but even a cat disliked him!
He was the eldest son of the Zhao family in the Demon City, the only son of Zhao Wuji, the number one martial artist, a twenty-eight-year-old innate peak martial artist, a genius who combined family background and talent, but at this time he was rejected by a cat.
This is simply pressing his pride to the ground and rubbing it!
Su Ming didn't know the change in Zhao Hao's expression, and continued to say to Cuihua: "Cuihua, you are not in the jungle now, you always have to eat, right? I don't have time to feed you, you can do it yourself You can't buy it. Don't you need someone to wait on you? If you take him, you can use it however you want. This guy has no other ability but to be obedient."
"Brother, I'm your little brother. Don't you and I even have food to eat?"
There was a hint of grievance in Cuihua's voice.
"You still know that he is my little brother?"
Su Ming glared at Cuihua: "I've got a task for you, you moron!"
"I……"
Cuihua must be aggrieved as much as she wants.
"Okay! This matter is settled!"
Su Ming made the decision directly: "He will be your disciple from now on, and you will be responsible for guiding him in his cultivation!"
"Brother, I am a beast and he is a human. How can I guide him in his cultivation?"
There was a hint of helplessness in Cuihua's voice.
"Isn't this simple? Can't I just teach you a set of cultivation techniques?"
After Su Ming finished speaking, he knelt down and touched Cuihua's head with his finger.
Cuihua's sea of consciousness was instantly opened, and a set of cultivation techniques was directly passed on.
"Three Holy Spirits Technique?"
After Cuihua received the technique from Su Ming, she muttered: "Isn't this technique too rubbish? After all, he is my Cuihua's first apprentice, how about another one?"
"Change your hair!"
Su Ming glared at it and said, "With his little cultivation qualifications, this technique is already good enough for him to practice. If we give him an advanced technique, will he be able to practice it?"
"That seems to be the case."
Cuihua nodded seriously.
Zhao Hao listened to the conversation between one man and one beast and felt like crying.
When you discuss this issue, can't you go behind my back?
Can't you consider my feelings?
My qualifications are not good, they are innate, can you blame me?
Su Ming turned around and saw the helpless expression on Zhao Hao's face. He frowned and asked, "What's your expression? Aren't you happy that I have found such an awesome master for you?"
"I'm... happy... hehe..."
Zhao Hao forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.
"Yes! You'd better not be happy!"
Su Ming rolled his eyes and took out the Nine Dragon Divine Needle from the storage ring: "Relax, I will help you heal your injuries."
After saying that, he waved his hand and all nine silver needles pierced Zhao Hao's injured arm.
Immediately afterwards, a spiritual energy passed through.
Zhao Hao only felt a sense of coolness on his injured arm. After a while, the broken arm returned to its original state.
Su Ming put away the silver needle, pointed at the wall and said, "Continue to use your family's centuries-old skills to repair that wall."
"Boss, I'm about to start practicing. Do you think it's appropriate for you to ask me to do these chores?"
Zhao Hao asked with a sad face.
"But no one here knows how to do it except you?"
Su Ming shrugged his shoulders, turned around and told Cuihua: "I'll leave the supervisor to you. If he doesn't repair the wall, he's not allowed to practice."
"Brother, if he disobeys me, can I beat him?"
Cuihua raised her lovely head and asked Su Ming.
"You can beat your apprentice as much as you want. As long as you don't beat him to death, I can make him recover as before."
Su Ming said.
"Okay! Then I have an idea!"
Cuihua shook her small body excitedly and turned her head to look at Zhao Hao.
Zhao Hao listened to the conversation between one man and one beast, and felt a cold air rushing from his tail bone to the sky...
Tianxing Stone, Purple Soul Sand, Red Xiaoyun Iron
