"My little friend is so kind, I don't know how to repay you."
"Why don't you, senior, teach me an attack technique?"
Um?
He Qingyun raised his eyebrows and looked at Nie Yuan, his meaning was very clear.
Your master is so powerful. If he doesn't teach you one or two heaven-defying skills, why should you ask for it from me?
Seeing the confusion in He Qingyun's mind, Nie Yuan pretended to be helpless, spread his hands and said, "Master, she only taught me the way to practice. Such techniques are rarely taught, so I have to find a way by myself."
hiss!
Mengxian squinted at Nie Yuan outside, feeling that this guy was referring to himself both inside and outside his words.
I haven't passed on too much. I haven't known each other for a few days, but I have already passed on a lot of things, and they are all of extraordinary quality.
He Qingyun thought about it and realized that this method of master teaching disciples was very novel.
There is a word called experience, and Nie Yuan's master specified that he wanted to experience it.
Otherwise, he would have been taken away from this remote town.
Without Nie Yuan having to explain too much, He Qingyun made up a series of things for him on his own. Seeing that he was carrying a giant sword behind his back, he quickly took out a skill and handed it to Nie Yuan: "I see, little friend He is also a person who uses swords, so I give this Wuji Swordsmanship to my little friend, don’t dislike it.”
After receiving the technique, Nie Yuan looked at the old Taoist with an "I understand" expression, and was immediately confused.
"Xiao Xianxian, this old Taoist is probably sick. How can he show such an expression when I ask him for a skill?"
"Maybe he's just a little too imaginative."
What?
Mengxian's words made Nie Yuan confused again.
Imagination? What an idea.
But this is not a problem. Looking at the good-quality skills in his hands, Nie Yuan felt happy in his heart.
In just two or three sentences, you can learn a skill, which is very beautiful.
"Senior, please."
After putting away the skills, he took He Qingyun out of the room.
When the two came to the front shop, they saw that the weapons in the shop were sold out. Zhao Zizhong was teaching Rou'er how to read.
Zhao Zizhong was serious about teaching and Rou'er was serious about learning, and they did not notice Nie Yuan at all.
The two of them returned to the backyard without disturbing them.
He Qingyun said: "I think that little girl is pretty good."
Nie Yuan raised his brows and looked sideways at the old Taoist. This old man wouldn't be so nice to him: "Senior, you can't be interested in my Rou'er."
"What are you thinking about? Is that what I am?" He Qingyun explained, "I think that little girl has good bones and is a good practitioner."
"Really?" Nie Yuan asked.
"Juezhen, I have never accepted a disciple in my life, but now I am determined to accept her as my successor."
Looking at the serious look on the old Taoist's face, it didn't look like he was lying, but just to be on the safe side, he turned his attention to Mengxian.
"What this old boy said is true. The first time he saw the little girl, he knew that she was very talented." Mengxian said.
"Then why didn't you tell me earlier."
"What's the use of me telling you?"
Forehead……
Mengxian's words silenced him.
That's right, telling him is really useless. He doesn't even know how to cultivate himself, so he can't care about Rou'er.
"I don't know what Mr. Nie means..."
"Senior, if you want to accept Rou'er as your disciple, you have to ask her about it. I mean, that doesn't count," Nie Yuan said.
The meaning is very clear. Although Rou'er is from his military arsenal, he will not interfere in the slightest. Whether she wants to be your apprentice or not depends on her.
The old Taoist understood what Nie Yuan meant, so he smiled and said, "I admire you for thinking so, little friend. How about you and I having a few drinks?"
"No, I still have things to do. I'll drink some other time."
After saying that, Nie Yuan slipped into the armory.
There was not a single weapon left for sale in the shop. He had to reorganize the goods. If there was no stock tomorrow, today's work would be in vain.
This busy work lasted until night.
With the improvement of his cultivation, Nie Yuan was not as embarrassed as before when he walked out of the armory, but he still looked like a kid with a weak kidney.
As soon as he went out, he saw the remaining three people in the shop sitting at the stone table. He Qingyun was like a gentle old man, talking to the two of them without any airs of being a strong man.
In fact, when the two of them first saw He Qingyun like this, they did not associate him with the beggar uncle at all, and thought it was the master who was wandering here.
Until He Qingyun reported his status, the two of them were extremely shocked. They knew that the beggar uncle was extraordinary, but they didn't know that he was so extraordinary. It took a while for their whole beings to recover from the shock.
"Hey, everyone is here. Nie Yuan greeted and walked over.
"Master, what are you doing..."
Zhao Zizhong and Rou'er wanted to stand up at the same time to help Nie Yuan, but they were stopped by his wave of hands.
"Little friend, what are you doing?" The old Taoist couldn't help but asked when he saw Nie Yuan in such a state.
"It's okay, it's just that the refining process consumes a lot of money."
"My little friend can also refine weapons?"
"Understand a little bit."
hiss!
The old Taoist was secretly shocked, this guy knew a lot.
Regarding this, Rou'er and Zhao Zizhong were much calmer because they had already guessed it this morning.
The old man pinched his gray beard and tried to find the right person in his memory.
He can reshape the Dantian, refine weapons, and has extraordinary skills. It seems that this person does not exist in his memory at all. Could it be that he is some kind of hidden master?
Looking at the old Taoist's expression, Nie Yuan wanted to laugh. Just think about it. You can't even think of who my master is.
At this time, Nie Yuan walked up to Lao Dao and asked, "How are things going?"
"I think it's better for you to be there when it comes to poaching."
Seeing the serious look on the old Taoist's face, Nie Yuan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. I didn't see it, you are quite particular.
"Okay, now that I'm here, let's dig."
"Okay." After the old Taoist hummed, he cleared his throat, and then said: "Rou'er, I am surprised to see your bones. You are a good young man in cultivation. It would be great to be my disciple."
The veteran's words silenced everyone present.
This sentence sounds like it is used to deceive people.
"this……"
Hearing this, Rou'er was obviously panicked and couldn't help but cast her eyes on Nie Yuan.
"If you want to go, no one will stop you. If you don't want to go, no one will force you." Nie Yuan said with a smile.
"Yes, Rou'er, everything depends on you." Zhao Zizhong also agreed.
Zhao Zizhong really wanted Rou'er to become He Qingyun's teacher.
Only in this way can we get rid of our mortal identity. We must know that in this world, mortals are the most helpless.
Just like today, Rou'er was kidnapped, and there was nothing he could do.
"I wonder if I can return to the military store and see my young master after becoming a disciple of my senior." Rou'er asked timidly.
"Hahahaha, of course you can. Being my disciple will not restrict your freedom. You can see whoever you want."
He Qingyun laughed and said, thinking that the little girl had some concerns, but it turned out to be the case, and at the same time gave Nie Yuan a look.
You kid is not simple.
Nie Yuan completely misunderstood what He Qingyun meant.
I thought he was saying: This wave is stable, take it down.
He smiled at him without knowing why.
The old Taoist thought that Nie Yuan understood and smiled at him.
The two communicated perfectly across servers.
Rou'er, who received a positive answer again, pursed her lips, held the corners of her clothes tightly with both hands, and finally took a deep breath and said, "I would like to take my senior as my teacher."
"Okay, sooner rather than later, let's perform the apprenticeship ceremony now." The old Taoist said, hiding his excitement.
"Apprenticeship ceremony?"
Rou'er looked puzzled and turned her gaze to Nie Yuan. This was the first time she heard this word.
"The apprenticeship ceremony is..."
After Nie Yuan's explanation, Rou'er finally remembered all the steps.
After preparing all the things needed to become a disciple, He Qingyun sat on the main seat with an excited heart and trembling hands.
Rou'er held the apprenticeship wine with both hands below and said to He Qingyun: "Master, please drink."
He Qingyun took the wine and drank it in one gulp.
"Okay, okay, okay! From now on, you are my disciple, He Qingyun." He Qingyun said hello three times, his face full of joy and excitement.
He Qingyun took out the magic sword prepared in advance from his side and handed it to Rou'er: "You have a name but no surname. Since you are under my disciple, you might as well take my surname He."
"Thank you, Master, for the surname."
Rou'er carefully took the magic sword. Apart from the young master, this was the second person to give her something, so she had to take good care of it.
