The years when I explored the fairyland

No matter how many calculations there are, at least during this period, Wei Jinkui led Chu Zhou and almost spared no effort to integrate into the upper class circle of Baisha City.

If he does something well, Chu Zhou will naturally have to give him enough feedback.

Therefore, after the renovation of Xuanzhen Temple was completed, the matter of 'accepting disciples as a master' was immediately put on the agenda.

Then, there was this tea ceremony in the Patriarch Hall.

The scene may not be big, but it should be a little serious. That's right, when Wei Fangjie asked someone to call someone, he really couldn't open his mouth.

There is no way, these senior brothers in front of me are all too young.

Even Chu Zhou is two years younger than him, and everyone else is weaker than him. He is really, really...

Seeing him hesitating and standing there with a blushing face, Wei Jinkui felt a little resentful that iron could not become steel, so he slapped Wei Fangjie on the forehead.

"You've become a disciple and you can't even call someone? I've never seen you so stupid before?"

Wei Fangjie turned around and glanced at his father with a resentful look, then turned back resignedly and said, "Wei Fangjie, I've met senior brother!"

"Okay!" Chu Zhou nodded:

"I've met Second Senior Brother!"

Xu Cheng moved his body awkwardly, then bowed and returned the greeting: "I've met my junior brother."

"I've met Third Senior Brother!"

Yi Huai was heartless and quite happy: "Hello, junior brother! Well, in the future, if you have any questions about martial arts, you can ask me."

Wei Fangjie's face twitched when he said this.

So, he quickly turned around, looked at Fan Tiehu, and said, "I've seen Fourth Senior Brother."

Fan Tiehu also felt uncomfortable being called, but an honest person has an honest way to deal with it. He smiled naively and said: "I have met my junior brother."

"Ahem, okay!"

Chu Zhou interrupted the embarrassment in the air, looked directly at Wei Jinkui, and said: "Uncle, you think this is a good idea, let me let my junior brother live in my Xuanzhen Temple, so that I can get close to everyone.

Secondly, I can teach him the secret martial arts of Xuan Zhen Guan and the method of body tempering. "

After a pause, Chu Zhou continued: "Junior brother, who is a martial arts master who is already in the realm of meat training, is a martial artist. To be honest, this is the first time. I need to keep an eye on him to make sure nothing goes wrong. ”

Naturally, Wei Jinkui had no objection to this. He waved his hand and said grandly: "I'm a good nephew. When I get back today, I will send someone to bring all his clothes and supplies, and then give him a generous apprenticeship gift.

As for the cost of Yiying Danwan decoction, I will also send it to you and ask my nephew to put some thought into it.

Money is easy to talk about, but martial arts has to be polished carefully. "

Should it be said or not, as a father, Wei Jinkui has really done it and planned for the long term for his children and grandchildren.

Chu Zhou didn't have any objections, so he nodded immediately and said, "He will be my junior brother from now on. He must learn what he should learn, without giving any discount."

At this point, the matter was settled. Chu Zhou waved his hand and dismissed the four little ones.

Ahem, it seems inappropriate to say this.

In short, he asked the four junior brothers to go out, and Fan Zhong was smart enough to leave quietly.

It wasn't until Chu Zhou and Wei Jinkui were the only two people left in the entire Patriarch Hall that he asked: "Uncle Wei, is it time that the Xue family's affairs are coming to an end?"

Wei Jinkui nodded slightly, but then said: "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, after all, this is a century-old family with a prosperous population, and it will take time to catch them all.

However, it's soon. "

"Then what else do I need to do?"

Chu Zhou didn't mention Xuan Zhen Guan, but only mentioned himself. In fact, he was the only one who could master Xuan Zhen Guan.

Wei Jinkui smiled: "You have already done what you should do. Now, let some people take action. Since they want to divide the benefits, they have to take action."

After a pause, he continued: "My good nephew, stay safely in Xuanzhen Temple and wait for the benefits."

"Then I'll wait!"

After hesitating for a moment, Wei Jinkui said: "According to my heart, when Fang Jie comes to worship at Xuan Zhen Guan, he should have a grand event.

Not only did the commotion become known to everyone, but some reputable people had to be invited to watch the ceremony, so as to make Xuanzhen Temple famous.

But my nephew is like this today..."

Before Wei Jinkui finished speaking, the meaning was already very clear. Chu Zhou waved his hand and said, "I know your uncle's intentions, but having said that, regarding the current Xuanzhen concept, no one in Baisha City knows about it. ?”

"Compared with the reputation, we only have these few people in Xuanzhen Guan, and the junior brothers have not grown up. Their strength does not match their reputation. That is very dangerous, so why bother?"

"You are speaking from a mature age."

"That's how it should be!"

…

Wei Fangjie is actually a very thoughtful person. Even when facing his father, whenever there is a test, he can think calmly and tell one, two, three, four, five.

But he also knew that his father, Wei Jinkui, had the final say in the entire Wei family.

After all, his father was a Zang martial arts master. In terms of knowledge and vision, he could not compare with him. Every time he made a decision, he almost never made mistakes.

Therefore, even if he heard that he was asked to join Xuanzhen Temple, a small sect with only four people, he expressed his confusion, but still agreed.

But he was really, really embarrassed to call a bunch of kids who were younger than him as 'senior brothers' every day.

Originally, he thought that the worst he could do was learn martial arts and hide in Baisha City.

As a result, after becoming a disciple, he was unexpectedly thrown outside the city. He really couldn't express the depression in his heart to outsiders.

Of course, his depression did not last long, because Xuanzhen Temple was austere, there were not so many trivial matters, and there was no need to distract him.

It was only in the afternoon after serving tea that he followed several senior brothers to learn the Seven Moves of the Dragon.

He was a physical warrior, so there was nothing to say about the two stages of controlling blood and condensing strength. He just tempered his body directly.

Then, after really accepting the martial arts concept of Xuanzhen Temple and really practicing the Seven Moves of the Dragon, Wei Fangjie felt the power of this technique.

He had good qualifications, and it only took him three days to cross the threshold of the Seven Moves of the Dragon. After going deeper, he even seemed to feel the strength of his body in the consumption of blood and strength every time he practiced.

It was like entering the fast lane, and the speed of cultivation suddenly increased.

He even made a measurement and felt that at this speed, at most two years, he could reach the limit of a warrior and complete the four levels.

He was very satisfied with this speed.

A 22-year-old warrior who has perfected his bone training may be common in Chishui Prefecture, but if he is placed in Tianquan County, he is at the level of a young talent.

As for Baisha County, except for Chu Zhou, they are all scorpion poops, unique.

However, his pride and complacency did not last long before he was hit.

Because he was satisfied, but Chu Zhou was not satisfied!

Chu Zhou just saw him practice the Seven Moves of the Dragon several times, frowned and asked him to stop, saying that he was practicing incorrectly.

How could it be wrong?

He practiced according to the standard, how could it be wrong?

Therefore, it is not the Seven Moves of the Dragon that is wrong, but the person who practices the Seven Moves of the Dragon, that is, Wei Fangjie.

As for the reason, it is simple. Wei Fangjie himself has the strength of perfecting his flesh training. In terms of strength, his tendons and muscles are tempered.

But in comparison, his membrane and bones are a little worse.

If the Seven Moves of the Dragon is practiced according to the ordinary method, it will not have any effect on the tendons and muscles, only the membrane and bones will be effective.

As a result, the integrity pursued by the Seven Wandering Dragons was destroyed.

According to Wei Fangjie himself, this problem is actually nothing. It can be solved by practicing and running in.

However, Chu Zhou felt that it was not satisfactory, so he wanted to modify it. Yes, he wanted to modify the Seven Wandering Dragons to make it more suitable for Wei Fangjie's current physique.

To be honest, when he first heard this, Wei Fangjie thought that his senior brother was crazy?

That is a martial arts technique, which has been tempered by countless predecessors and polished for decades. Can you change it just by saying it?

Who do you think you are?

Are you afraid that the wind will blow your tongue away!

Wei Fangjie really wanted to fight back, but he still held back, and was ready to laugh at him when the other party could not produce results.

Then, the next day, the results were in front of him.

The same Seven Wandering Dragons, but only fine-tuned a dozen places, and as a result, he felt that it was smoother when he practiced it.

It was so smooth that it was incredible!

At this moment, Wei Fangjie was a little confused. It was the first time that he calmed down and observed the Xuanzhen Temple with only five people.

Then, he saw more.

The thirteen-year-old second brother Xu Cheng was busy reading medical books, treating farmers, and boiling medicine every day. He seemed to be so busy that he had no time.

But he was also a warrior. A thirteen-year-old warrior had already started to temper his body and was making great progress.

Then there was the third brother Yi Huai, who was much more active. He seemed to have done a lot of things, such as catching birds on trees, fishing in rivers, and chasing rabbits in the mountains.

But he practiced martial arts really fast!

At the age of thirteen, he seemed to have achieved some success in tempering his body. Although it was still in the early stage, the power that could be exerted by the martial arts of tempering his body was not much worse than that of him who had perfected his physical training.

As for the most hardworking Fan Tiehu, he seemed to be the worst performer. He had just crossed the threshold and became a warrior.

But he was too diligent. Wei Fangjie felt that he really didn't seem to get tired.

Then, he made a little calculation. Based on their age and growth rate, and the martial arts of Xuanzhen Temple...

The result is that this group of people are all geniuses!

Geniuses who are much better than him!

But this is not what Wei Fangjie fears the most. What he fears the most is still the senior brother.

One time, he passed by the senior brother's door and heard a low and deep voice inside, like the roar of an angry dragon, and the sound of muscles and bones, accompanied by the sound of breathing in and out again and again.

If others may not notice it, but Wei Fangjie has seen his father practice like this more than once.

So, he clearly knows that it is not something else, but the movement produced by practicing the method of training the internal organs.

So, his senior brother is not in the body tempering realm, but a martial artist who practices the internal organs?

An 18-year-old martial artist who practices the internal organs?

This is a joke!

Wei Fangjie told himself so, thinking that he had heard it wrong, but every time he saw the senior brother's spirit, he was like a mouse seeing a cat, and he never dared to be arrogant again.

Well, it should be the tenth day after becoming a disciple, Wei Fangjie adjusted his attitude, and at this time, he was not so embarrassed to call senior brothers.

In order to integrate into the group, he even began to follow several junior brothers every day and help with work.

He even looked a little smug, look, my senior brothers are all geniuses, so in the future, I must be awesome too.

Chu Zhou saw all of this, and he could roughly understand the other party's psychological changes, so he couldn't help laughing.

However, this was a good thing after all, so he didn't pay too much attention to it, and instead focused his mind on practicing the dirty method.

Yes, just like what Wei Fangjie heard, he has begun to practice the dirty method.

However, unlike the pure practice that Wei Fangjie thought, Chu Zhou was more trying to analyze the two dirty methods in his hands.

He wanted to figure out the deep-level principles and try to optimize them.

After reading the book reviews, I found that many readers said that the title of "Uncle" was not appropriate. I spent some time and changed them to Master of the Temple.