Ge Baoshan is also well-known among the six doors in Liuzhou, and the steward immediately pointed to a room to the east and said that this is it.

"Is there any room next to him?" Liu Zheng asked.

"There is one room, which has not been inhabited for a long time, but I am afraid that it will take a lot of work to clean." The steward hesitated.

"It's okay, I've always been informal." He waved his hand.

Since the people who lived there had no opinion, the steward had no opinion, and immediately took the key to him and took him there.

The blue-clothed catcher was about to follow, and was persuaded to go back by Liu Zhengyi to ask him to hurry back to the door to find Mr. Wen to reply.

After sending off the steward, Liu Zheng smiled slightly, did not enter the door immediately, but walked to the gate of Ge Baoshan, and slapped the door panel vigorously.

"Ge Baoshan, come out quickly, don't think I don't know that you're not at home, and if you don't come out, I'll pee at your door." He shouted.

"Where did you come from, the ghost is screaming at night, don't run if you have the ability, I have to clean you up when the Taoist master comes out." Ge Baoshan's angry voice came from the back room.

I have to say that people who have practiced internal skills are too advantageous in shouting, and they are bel canto singers per capita.

Within a few minutes of the words falling, Ge Baoshan opened the door, and he didn't look at who it was, he stretched out his hand and was ready to give a bitter first.

Liu Zhengyi stretched out the iron rod, supported Ge Baoshan's palm with the head of the stick, and said with a smile: "Old man Ge, the fire is so big at night, it's okay to boil more mung bean porridge." ”

Ge Baoshan saw that it was him, withdrew his palm, and said angrily: "I said who is so bold and dares to shout in front of my door, and it is really you kid." ”

With a glance of his eyes, he saw the blue coat and waist card on Liu Zheng's body, his face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Come in and talk about it." ”

After speaking, he pulled Liu Zheng into the courtyard, and rolled up his sleeve robe and took it to the gate.

"Hey, this handsome, old man Ge, teach me." He said enviously.

Which martial arts fan doesn't yearn for this kind of chic and handsome moves.

"With your current internal strength, you won't need it once you learn it. Think less of flashy things and lay the foundation first. Ge Baoshan reprimanded.

Liu Zheng smiled and didn't refute, he could still hear it.

"What's going on? Did Mr. Wen ask you to join Six Doors? Ge Baoshan asked.

"Yes." He told Wen Tianqing about the deal.

"Alas, Mr. Wen is not the kind of person who doesn't care about the lives of the people, and this time I think there is really no way. What about the miracle book that Mr. Wen captured for you? Show me. Ge Baoshan sighed.

Without hesitation, Liu Zheng took out the booklet that Wen Tianqing gave him before leaving, and handed it to Ge Baoshan.

"You kid, aren't you afraid I'll rob it like this?" Ge Baoshan smiled sinisterly.

"If you old man Ge are such a person, then I don't know anyone, I admit it." He said with a blank.

Ge Baoshan touched his beard, feeling a little relieved.

"Besides, you can't beat Mr. Wen if you think about it." Liu Zheng added another sentence.

"Hmph, if it weren't for my poor qualifications, and I couldn't practice the True Fire Skill, he Wen Tianqing might not be my opponent." Ge hugged the mountain and said.

"Isn't it northern water?" He wondered.

He used to like to watch Xiu Xian and had some knowledge of these terms.

Liu Zheng's question hit Ge Baoshan's itch, and he touched his beard and explained proudly.

It turns out that the non-qi true fire gong is the highest mental method of their lineage, and they take the path of too yin and yang, and soft polarization and rigidity.

Practicing to a high depth, the internal force can change between yin and yang, rigidity and softness at will, not only is not restrained by the internal strength of the world, but also can restrain most of the internal strength of the world, and the end is extremely powerful.

It's a pity that this technique can only be practiced before the Kwai Shui Divine Skill is practiced to the fullest.

However, the non-deuce true fire skill has extremely high requirements for the endurance of the meridians, and it can only be barely endured after the Kwai Shui Divine Skill has been practiced to perfection.

Therefore, those who have cultivated the True Fire Gong of the past generations are either gifted, or they are at the risk of going mad with several internal skills of the same practitioners, or they have simply taken some kind of elixir.

But where in the world did so many gifted geniuses and elixirs come from, most of them are warriors who practice a few internal skills.

As a result, although it can be powerful for a while, it will not end well.

This is also a major reason why the Guishui vein continues to decline, and in this generation, there are simply only two people left, Ge Baoshan and his junior brother.

In fact, those who came to the door also came for the Decanate Water Whisking Pulse Method, and they were not very interested in the Non Gui True Fire Skill.

If you have the ability to practice the true fire skills, isn't it fragrant to join other sects?

Wudang's Pure Yang Wuji Gong, Shaolin Temple's Dharma Pulp Washing Sutra, Changle Island's Jinwu Dafa, and Kunlun School's Taiqing Tiangang Qi, none of which are worse than the non-Gui True Fire Gong, and it is not easy to go mad.

Thinking of this, Ge Baoshan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, although the Deshui Divine Skill is also authentic to Taoism, and the Decane Water Whisking Pulse Method is also wonderful, no matter how it is, it will not break the inheritance.

But thinking of the glorious days when Zhengyi was powerful and could even compete with Zhengyi Ancestral Court Longhu Mountain, these junior disciples felt ashamed.

Alas, isn't it possible that there is no successor who can cultivate the true fire skill of non deuce in my water vein?

"Huh? It seems..."Ge Baoshan suddenly remembered something, and his eyes lit up.

"Stick your wrist out again." He motioned to Liu Zheng.

Liu Zheng didn't know why, but he still stretched out his hand according to his words.

"That's right, the meridians are naturally wider than ordinary people, and they are full of resilience." Ge Baoshan shook his head while probing the pulse.

He withdrew his finger and looked at the booklet given by Wen Tianqing again.

The booklet is not big, one palm is wide, one finger is thick, and the cover reads "Iron Gong" three big characters.

"The title of the book is simple, but the word is ugly." Ge Baoshan criticized and flipped through the pages.

It took about a pillar of incense for him to finally finish studying the booklet.

"The principle is simple, and the idea is right. Although the effect is mediocre, it is innovative. The person who came up with this exercise must not have good qualifications, but he is quick to think and can endure hardships. The text is like a person, Ge Baoshan understands "Iron Gong", and he can guess some of the author's situation.

He silently estimated in his heart, although he still couldn't confirm that Liu Zheng would be able to practice the Non Qi True Fire Skill at that time, but he also had a glimmer of hope.

When there is a glimmer of hope in despair, people will be desperate to grasp it.

Ge Baoshan looked at Liu Zheng's eyes with blazing eyes, he had decided to save Liu Zheng's life at all costs.

"Old man Ge, I don't like men." Liu Zheng was stared at by him and his scalp was numb.

"Bah, just your three sentences are not far from the angry goods, and no one wants you to be a prostitute. Let's get down to business, do you want to worship me as a teacher? Ge Baoshan is colorful.

"You want me to learn the True Fire Skill, right?" He pierced the careful thinking of Ge Daoren.

"Yes. The ancestor created a peerless martial arts, but the descendants could not inherit it, and I was unwilling. Ge Baoshan readily admitted.

"Old man Ge, I'm not a monk." Liu Zheng shook his head and said.

"It's okay, the same goes for lay disciples." Ge Baoshan didn't care.

"I'll be honest with you, I'm just here to go around this world, and I have to go back to the mountains. So it's impossible for you to expect me to give you a pension and carry forward the sect. He continued to shake his head.

Although he was very interested in the true fire skills of Non Gui, Liu Zheng was not willing to fool this lonely old man who was good to him.

"Is that true?" Ge Baoshan said suspiciously.

"Seriously." He nodded earnestly.

Ge Baoshan looked at him for a while, as if he had used some kind of observation technique, and after a long time, he sighed and said: "That's not bad, although the mountains are lonely, they are also far away from the rivers and lakes." In the future, if you meet the right person, help me pass on my martial arts, and if you can't meet them, forget it. ”

"Old man, you look like you still have a lot of years to live, you can find another apprentice." Liu Zheng comforted.

"I want you to take care of it. Come in with me. Ge Baoshan said angrily.

The two entered the back room, and there was a tablet in front of the door, which read "Worship the lotus seat of the patriarch Guiquanzi".

"Get on your knees." Ge Baoshan poked him.

Liu Zheng knelt down according to his words, the prince of heaven and earth, except for the king who does not kneel, it is not a shame to kneel on the other.

"Zhengyi Guishui is a lineage of ancestors, and the twenty-eighth generation disciple Qingfeng accepted Liu Zheng as an apprentice today, inheriting the mastery of our school. I hope that the spirit of the patriarch in the sky will be blessed with a lot of blessings, so that I will send incense endlessly. Ge Baoshan also fell to his knees and prayed loudly.

"Liu Zheng, the twenty-ninth generation disciple, has seen the listed patriarch." He shouted along.

Ge Baoshan didn't show it on his face, but there was a smile on his mouth.

"Alright, get up. From now on, you will be the heir of my dehydration lineage. Ge Baoshan patted Liu Zheng on the shoulder.

"Don't we have any rules or anything like that?" He asked curiously.

"If you enter the Taoist register, then there are many rules. But lay disciples, there are only three things, one is not to be a traitor, the second is not to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, and the third is not to teach his own martial arts privately. Ge Baoshan said.

"Oh, that's easy." Needless to say, Liu Zheng will not do this.

"Hmm." Ge Baoshan also felt that he was not a bad person, so he said it casually and didn't say much.

"That's right, Old Man Ge." Liu Zheng remembered something.

"What old man Ge, believe it or not, I'll clean up the portal now." Ge Baoshan was so angry that his beard floated up.

"All right, Master. Why do you say it's a disciple, aren't you the head? He asked curiously.

Ge Baoshan heard him shout that Master was comfortable, and he became embarrassed when he heard the words behind him.

"Ahem, the current head is your uncle Mingyue."

"Why? Isn't it generally the senior brother who is in charge? Liu Zheng asked without his eyes.

"Because your uncle's martial arts are much higher than mine, I'm satisfied." Ge Baoshan said angrily.

He hurriedly pretended that nothing had happened, lest the old man really go mad.

"By the way, the secret book of the Non Gui True Fire Gong is also with your uncle. This guy likes to run around and doesn't like to write letters. But don't worry, I'll find a way to find his whereabouts when your water magic skills are small. Ge Baoshan said.

"Yes." Liu Zheng replied.