Chapter 693 (1/2)
In a humble cave in Hushang square, the old man sat on the top, and the boy stood respectfully in front of him.
”Please accept me as an apprentice!”
Suddenly, the boy knelt down directly, kowtowed to the old man in front of him, and said loudly.
Looking at the kowtow boy in front of him, the old man's eyes were slightly dignified. It seemed that he was thinking about something.
After a long time, he slowly said:
”Well, since you are destined for me, I will accept you as an apprentice!”
”I'll see you, master!”
Hearing the old man's words, the boy couldn't help but flash a happy color on his face, and he made three obeisances and nine kowtows to the old man with even more efforts.
”Well, you get up first!”
The old man looked at the boy who kowtowed desperately in front of him, directly waved a spiritual force and helped him up from the ground.
”Although I promised to accept you as an apprentice, I have to tell you something in advance so as not to hurt you at that time.”
”It is well known that immortals can achieve longevity and have great ability to turn over rivers and seas, but the world of immortals is actually no different from the secular world, even more dangerous. If they are not careful, they will lose their lives.”
After a slight pause, the old man looked at the boy and continued to say:
”Moreover, although I have practiced for more than 60 years, I still live in the bottom of the cultivation world, so I can only lead you to the path of cultivation.”
”I understand, I remember!”
The boy knelt down again and said seriously.
After seeing this scene, the old man slowly nodded, took out a yellow book from his sleeve and handed it to the boy.
”This is a way to practice Qi into the body. Try to practice first!”
”Thank you, master!”
The boy then took the book and thanked again.
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A few days later, the old man who closed his eyes and meditated suddenly opened his eyes. He seemed to be aware of something. His turbid eyes couldn't help but turn to the other side of the cave.
At this time, the boy was sitting on a mat with his eyes closed, and there were waves of spiritual power around him.
Suddenly, a spiritual force with a faint red light appeared beside him, cruising around like a swimming dragon, and finally penetrated into his body.
”After only three days of Kung Fu, the child felt the aura of heaven and earth...”
The old man looked at the fire power that had entered the boy's body, and a look of shock immediately appeared on his face.
As a veteran who has been involved in the cultivation of immortals for decades, he naturally understands that the earlier a child can perceive the aura of heaven and earth, the better his spiritual root qualification will be.
Although his cultivation can't detect the boy's specific spiritual root, it seems that he must have fire spiritual root, and his qualification should not be low.
Thinking of this, the old man's turbid eyes showed a color of reflection, and his heart seemed to be thinking about something.
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In the narrow cave, the red flame flickered constantly. The old man took the boy to the dilapidated forge.
”How about the book of Qi refining method I gave you before I became a teacher?”
The old man turned to look at the boy behind him and asked seriously.
Facing the inquiry, the boy immediately arched his hands and replied:
”Report back to Shifu. The disciple has been able to skillfully invoke spiritual power.”
Hearing the speech, the old man nodded slowly, and a satisfied look flashed on his old face.
But soon he said solemnly:
”Remember, don't tell anyone about this skill, otherwise you and my teachers and disciples will be in danger!”
”Remember, disciple!”
Seeing the serious look on the old man's face, the boy nodded immediately.
”Well, now that you have successfully practiced Qi into the body, I will teach you some weapon refining skills today.”
After that, the old man came to the forging furnace and controlled the flame in the furnace.
He immediately threw a black iron into the furnace with a spirit, and the hot flame instantly burned the refined iron in the secular world red.
Next, the old man picked up the forging hammer against the wall and began to knock. The red iron slowly changed its shape under his control.
While working in his hands, he also explained the way of refining tools to the boy, and directly opened a door to the magical world to the latter. Behind the door was a wonderful world of refining tools.
Half an hour later, a silver dagger appeared in front of the boy.
Looking at the short sword suspended in the air, a light flashed through his dark pupils, which seemed to be shocked by the magical means.
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Since the old man taught the art of refining utensils that day, the boy was obsessed with it. He seemed to open the door of the new world and began to devote himself to it.
In the next few years, although the boy's cultivation didn't make much progress, his skill of refining utensils could be described as flying in, and he directly became a first-order tool smelter from a layman.
Naturally, the old man was shocked by the boy's talent in refining weapons. Every time he saw the boy, he would be happy, and he would give everything he had learned all his life.
Because he saw a glimmer of hope in the boy!
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Another year later, the boy had grown up and became a thirteen or fourteen year old boy.
On this day, the old man called the young man to the cave, looked at him and said slowly:
”As a teacher, the chance of success is less than half. I have something to tell you!”
After hearing this, the young man was silent and just stood quietly in front of the old man.
”As a teacher, I have sold all my possessions. Most of them are used to buy pills that impact the foundation, and the rest is for you.”
”However, it's not that I don't want to leave all these things to you, but now your cultivation is too low. If these things are left to you, they will only bring the disaster of killing.”
The old man looked at the disciple in front of him and couldn't help sighing.
”Now everyone knows that I risked my life to rush through the pass and sold all my belongings. Therefore, after I became a teacher, you will hide with what I left you. I think no one will find you again.”
”I see!”
The boy nodded silently, and his voice answered with a heavy voice.
On this side, the old man slowly took out a mottled animal skin book and an ancient jade slip from his sleeve and solemnly handed them to the young man in front of him.
”Disciple, remember, this skill and letter are the chance I got when I was young. I owe all my achievements to him.”
”This letter has been studied by the teacher for most of his life. It may involve a big secret. You can follow the clues left by the teacher in the future.”
”I wrote it down!”
The boy took the two things handed by the old man and said seriously.