Martial arts master: My aptitude depends entirely on the pile of exercises

"Hehe, Xiaoyou is capable. It's rare to kill a sixth-rank with a seventh-rank." Jiao Jiaoshan smiled.

The corner of Yang Can's mouth twitched, he tightened the snow blower in his hand, and said with a dry smile:

"I don't dare to do it. If the old man hadn't seriously injured him, I wouldn't be able to do this."

"It's good to be neither arrogant nor impetuous."

Jiao Jushan glanced at his disciple Tang Shijin without a trace, nodded slightly, and continued:

"It's really good to have such a mind at such a young age. I wonder if you are interested in joining my Flying Hunting Sect?"

"Oh?"

Faced with this sudden olive branch, Yang Can was really moved.

After all, Yuecheng is a small place, and he already has almost all the exercises that can be obtained here.

Continuing to stay here will not help his future development and improvement.

On the contrary, joining the sect, Yang Can has always considered this.

Leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade, there must be a lot of exercises in this sect.

However, the only thing he is worried about now is that he once killed the old man's disciples, brothers and sisters Zhang Dujing and Lin Yue.

Although he used some tricks to give this black pot to Fan Feng, the dead man, but this old man looks like a ghost, maybe he can see something.

Furthermore, there is another matter about Gu Bei.

If the incident happened and he entered another sect, even if he had ten lives, he wouldn't be enough to die.

Seeing that he hadn't answered for a long time, Jiao Jiaoshan was not in a hurry, but pointed to Fan Feng's corpse on the ground and said with a smile:

"If my predictions are correct, this guy should be from Chu, right?

From my point of view, his methods of cultivation seem to be working in the army.

Now that Da Chu is in the limelight, if such a Chu person died in Yuecheng, what do you think Da Chu will react? "

This is exactly what Yang Can is worried about.

Yuecheng can no longer stay.

Once Fan Feng died, Jiang Taicheng would definitely send another person, maybe even directly send troops to attack.

Joining the Flying Hunting Sect is indeed a good choice, but...

Yang Can pondered for a moment, most of the people in Yuecheng knew that Gu Bei was the one who did it, and they could find out by just asking.

Moreover, this old man is extremely powerful, and he will definitely not be able to hide if he wants to hide.

Instead of taking the name of malicious deception and concealment when the incident happens... just show it off!

The other party now has the intention to accept him as a disciple, so he will definitely not care too much about him for an ordinary person.

Yang Can gritted his teeth, and immediately said:

"The boy is willing to worship under the senior, but before that, there is one thing that needs to be explained in advance."

Jiao Jishan's face showed joy, and he didn't mind:

"But it doesn't matter."

Yang Can said in a deep voice:

"Gu Bei, a disciple of Feihun Sect, was killed by me!"

Jiao Jishan shook his head slightly, smiled lightly and said:

"Hehe, he is an outer disciple who is less than a martial artist. He offended you, a formal disciple, and he will die as soon as he dies."

Yang Can was overjoyed, it was exactly as he thought.

However, at this moment, Jiao Jushan narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at the snow blowing knife in his hand, and smiled meaningfully:

"However, is that all? Don't you have anything else that needs to be explained to Master, my old man in advance?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Can's pupils shrank suddenly...

Chapter 40 Apprenticeship Deal!Count the harvest!

Yang Can couldn't be more clear about how the blowing snow knife in his hand came about.

At the beginning, it was because of the iron marrow used to forge this knife that there was a conflict with that brother and sister Du Jing.

Now, Jiao Jishan took a look, and he immediately knew that the matter had been exposed.

Yes, as their master, can you not know that they raised a spear beak chicken to search for iron marrow?

Maybe this is what people ordered!

However, now that Yang Can recalled the title in Jiao Jushan's words, he was both a formal disciple and an old master. Hearing this, it seemed that he didn't want to care about it?

Yang Can thought for a while, the other party's tyrannical strength doesn't need to play these false tricks with him.

If he really wanted to kill him, he would just slap him with his palm, and even Fan Feng would run away with his head in his arms. Besides lying down, what else could he do?

Yang Can didn't hesitate anymore, and immediately said:

"To be honest, senior brother Zhang Dujing and junior sister Lin Yue were also killed by my disciples. We had a conflict because of iron marrow that day, so my disciples had no choice but to do so ruthlessly."

"What! You bastard! Not only did you kill Junior Sister Lin Yue, but you also lied to me before, so I'll kill you!"

Tang Shijin was furious when he heard the words, and rushed out regardless of his injuries.

Jiao Jishan climbed up and shouted: "Stop!"

Tang Shijin turned his head and said unwillingly:

"But Master, he..."

"To shut up!"

"Yes……"

"You are an honest person, very good, I like dealing with honest people." Jiao Jiaoshan came back to his senses, nodded to Yang Can and said:

"Since that's the case, I'll also open the window to you and speak frankly.

Whether it's Gu Bei, Zhang Dujing, or Lin Yue, I don't have to pursue their deaths.

And I accept you as an apprentice, I don't care about my talents, I just want you to participate in the three conferences in a year and win a bet for me! "

Jiao Jushan and the old rivals of other sects made a bet in the early years, to compete in the three sect conferences to see who would teach the most powerful disciples.

The bet is an extremely rare animal blood pill.

This thing is refined from the blood essence of ten kinds of monsters, which can greatly strengthen the body and increase strength.

It can be said to be very important to Jiao Jishan, a pure internal master.

At this moment, he is old and frail and has already passed the best period for practicing foreign martial arts. Coupled with the strong qi in his body, rash practice will only make him lose his internal and external balance, and he will die faster.

But this beast blood pill can make up for this shortcoming, allowing him to take a step forward in martial arts!

When Tang Shijin heard the words, he suddenly showed surprise and said:

"Master, didn't you tell me to go?"

"One more person and more protection, you don't need to think too much, just practice hard."

Jiao Jishan replied lightly.

At the beginning, he saw that Tang Shijin had good aptitude, and he accepted him as a disciple for this purpose, but then he found that Tang Shijin was irritable, impulsive, and very irritable, which was a big taboo when fighting.

Seeing the stronger and more stable Yang Can at this moment, he naturally wanted to change.

After all, for him, the Beast Blood Pill was a major event that could not be ignored.

Even if there is a better candidate, he doesn't mind replacing Yang Can again.

Tang Shijin was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and obviously heard that the master's tone had changed.

But there was nothing he could do, he just stared at Yang Can with even more displeasure.

When Yang Can heard the other party's words, a stone in his heart fell to the ground. He immediately saluted and said:

"See Master!"

"Good! Good! Good! Today you can come back to the sect with me." Jiao Jiaoshan was overjoyed.

But Yang Can suggested:

"Why don't you wait a few more days? There are still some things that need to be dealt with in the disciple's family."

Da Chu will send someone over at any time, he must at least make arrangements for the Yang family's affairs first.

"That's right, but I'm in a hurry." Jiao Jishan thought for a while and said:

"How about this, just take your relatives away together. My Flying Hunting Sect is located in Wenlie Mountain, thousands of miles away from Yuecheng. There is a small town not far below the mountain, which is enough for your family to live in."

"That's very good, why don't master go back to the city with me first, and explain this matter to my father?"

"Yes." Jiao Jishan nodded in agreement, then looked at Tang Shijin again and said:

"Where's the secret book I gave you? You should have memorized a lot during this time, so you don't need to rely on it anymore, right? Give it to your junior brother first and let him practice."

"what?"

When Tang Shijin heard this, his face turned green.

But under the watchful eyes of the master, he could only reluctantly take out the cheat book and hand it to Yang Can, while staring at him resentfully.

"This Feiyun Kungfu is my main practice method, and you can also practice it in the past few days.

If there is anything else you don’t understand, feel free to ask me. Of course, you can think about it yourself, as a teacher, you don’t understand. "

Jiao Jushan said this, because he also saw that Yang Can practiced both internal and external exercises, while he himself was a pure internal master, and knew nothing about external exercises.

Yang Can was overjoyed to receive the exercises, and immediately saluted:

"Thank you, Master, Master, please follow me back home!"

The three masters and apprentices walked back to Yuecheng, Yang Can and Jiao Jiaoshan walked in front talking and laughing, Tang Shijin followed behind with a sullen face, not to mention how sad it was.

After returning to Yang's Mansion, Yang Can first arranged for two people to stay, and then had a banquet for guests.

After eating, he explained the matter to his father Yang Rong.

Although Yang Rong was reluctant to let go of the foundation he had built with great difficulty over the years, he did not dare to be sloppy when it came to life-threatening matters.

That night, they sent people to sell their property.

Yang Can led people out of the Yang Mansion, and came to Li Genshen's dilapidated old house in the east of the city.

The other party was killed by Chen Yongyang, and the inheritance of this house will be in his hands.

Immediately, he brought people in and began to count the harvest.

I don't know this, and I was taken aback, this guy Li Genshen is really greedy for money. After calculating this house, he has hidden a full 2 taels of silver!

"It seems that this kid was not honest at the beginning, and he should have swallowed a lot of money from me."

Yang Can chuckled, but he didn't care, anyway, these are still his in the end.

He sent someone to carry all the money back to the Yang Mansion, and he did a rough calculation. After deducting the nearly ten thousand taels for making the snow blowing knife last time, his current net worth is around 5000 taels.

Although this sum of money looks like a lot, it is actually not much.

After the Yang family left Yuecheng, it can be said that all the business and sources of money were gone, and everything had to start from scratch.

This is a big expense, and the Yang family can't afford to support him.

It also means that he will need to spend his own money for the medicinal materials and meat for future cultivation, 5000 taels, which is really not much.

Yang Can, who returned to his room, put the books of exercises he had obtained this time on the table and began to read them.

Among the 1 exercises brought by the city lord's mansion, the quality is not very high, 6 yellow-level medium-grade, 8 yellow-level low-grade, and the remaining [-] are not high-grade.

On the contrary, the Feiyun Kung Fu that Jiao Jushan gave him is a high-grade Huang-level book, which is quite good!

In this rough calculation, there are about 20 points of aptitude that can be improved.

Yang Can extracted all the medicinal materials used in the external exercises, and planned to send someone to buy them all tomorrow, so that he can practice on the road.

Afterwards, he sat on the bed and began to practice the Tiangang Yuanyang formula handed down in his family with peace of mind.