After Yang Feng pulled the girl to sit down, the girl turned her head to the cabin and looked at his grandfather, Old Man Li.

"Old man Li, you can also come out to eat together, what's the matter, do you want me to invite you?"

Although it was only a short day, Yang Feng's impression of Old Man Li was still very good.

"Thank you, Childe, the little old man is welcome"

When Old Man Li came out of the cabin, he took out two pairs of dishes and chopsticks. Put it in front of yourself and the girl.

After the dishes and chopsticks were put away, the girl picked up Old Man Li's bowl and served him a bowl of fish soup, which contained almost half a bowl of fish meat. And when she served herself, it was full of soup.

Old man Li wanted to exchange with the girl, but the girl didn't agree.

"Girl, there are so many fish, if you don't eat them, we won't be able to eat them all."

Yang Feng sandwiched a large piece of fish meat for the girl. Then, he took out a jar of chilled osmanthus wine bought in Baiweiju from the space.

"Come, Old Man Li, let's have a drink together"

Old man Li looked at the jar of wine that Yang Feng had conjured up casually, and he was so surprised that his eyes were about to fall out.

But he also understands that he shouldn't ask what he shouldn't ask.

After she was full of wine and food, the girl cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and went to the stern of the boat to clean the dishes and chopsticks.

"Old man Li, it's fate to meet you, I want to take your girl as an apprentice, what do you think?"

Looking at the well-behaved and sensible girl, it reminded him of his sister, when she was a child, that girl was also so sensible.

And looking back now, I still feel a little guilty about her.

When I was a child, the three siblings went to school. Mom and Dad would give each person a dollar for breakfast.

At that time, the buns were three cents a piece, and he and his younger brother each bought two, asked his sister to buy one, and then asked his sister to give each of the two brothers a dime, so that everyone had five cents of pocket money.

However, they didn't ask if my sister could eat enough for a bun.

After seeing Yang Feng conjure a jar of wine out of thin air, he knew that Yang Feng was not a mortal, so Yang Feng could accept the girl as an apprentice, and he felt that his family was really an ancestor who accumulated virtue.

"Girl, come here, hurry up"

Old man Li turned around and shouted at the girl who was still washing dishes at the stern of the boat.

"Grandpa, what's the matter? The girl's bowl hasn't been washed yet? ”

The girl was at a loss, she didn't know what her grandfather was in a hurry to call her for, the boat was four meters long, what to say, he couldn't hear it?

"Oh, you dead girl, what are you washing dishes, hurry up"

Can you not be in a hurry? If Yang Feng changes his attention, what he loses is not a master, but an opportunity to change his fate and change his future.

If Yang Feng hadn't opened his mouth to accept apprentices, then the girl would only marry a wife when she was 13-4 years old in this life, and then marry and teach her children to live her life.

But if you worship Yang Feng as a teacher, although you are also a husband and a child for a lifetime, can it be the same as marrying an ordinary person?

Why do women want to marry rich people? Sometimes not for the sake of future generations.

Hearing her grandfather's anxious voice, the girl put the dishes and chopsticks in the stern of the boat and hurriedly walked over.

"Grandpa, what's wrong?"

"Come, kneel down and kowtow to Childe, Childe will be your master in the future"

Although the girl didn't understand why, she still did what her grandfather said, walked to Yang Feng's side, knelt down and "pong", kowtowing three times.

"Okay, get up, since you are my Yang Feng's apprentice in the future, you can't call the girl when you go out, you will be called ...... Wanqiu, Li Wanqiu"

The girl was still at a loss, and then looked at Old Man Li again.

"Dead girl, thank you Master for naming you"

"Thank You, Master"

"Okay, since you are my Yang Feng's apprentice, don't fall into my reputation in the future.

Your master and I are a disciple of Daoist Ma Yu of the Quanzhen Sect, as for the rules of the Quanzhen Sect, you don't have to abide by them.

As my apprentice, you just need to remember that you must not deceive your teachers and destroy your ancestors, and you must not kill innocents indiscriminately, do you hear? ”

"Yes, Master"

"Okay, go to bed early tonight, get up early tomorrow morning, and teach you to practice for the teacher"

There are not many internal skills in Yang Feng's hands, all the true heart methods, innate skills, and Jiuyang divine skills, just a few.

Jiuyang Divine Skill is not suitable for girls to cultivate, and this innate skill is not good, because Yang Feng has not taught Ma Yu yet.

When I'm about to leave, I'm teaching the girl about the same. Apart from these two things, there is only the Dharma.

But the next morning, when Yang Feng taught the girl the Quanzhen Dharma formula, he was confused.

Illiterate, illiterate, my mother, how can this be taught?

And Yang Feng is not a material that can teach people to read?

"Girl, the mantra of the heart, let's wait for a while to learn. I'll teach you the trick first."

There was no way, Yang Feng had to let the girl close her eyes and concentrate.

Then put the palm of his hand on the girl's back and let her remember the exercise route she had just run in her body.

"Girl, do you remember?"

"Remembered"

"Really remember?"

"Hmm"

"Then you've run it yourself and take a look"

Yang Feng helped the girl to exercise, not just a simple exercise, at the same time, Yang Feng also crossed a trace of his internal force, and this internal force will become the seed of internal force in the girl's body.

After running for a week, the girl stopped, and her body was too weak.

"Come, girl, eat this peach, and then, the master will help you digest it."

For the next week, every morning after watching the girl exercise for a big week, he taught her the true swordsmanship.

Occasionally, I also teach him mental formulas, and I'm idle anyway.

It's just that with the teaching, Yang Feng's understanding of the whole heart method has become deeper and deeper.

It is true that he is practicing innate skills now, but he only practiced innate skills two years ago.

Moreover, the whole heart method is originally to prepare for the advancement of innate skills. It's just that with the death of Wang Chongyang later, the seventh son of Quanzhen was not found.

The innate skill was also discovered by Yang Feng by accident when he was reading the books in the library pavilion.

"Girl, you cultivate hard first"

After speaking, Yang Feng tread water again and again, flew out of the fishing boat 50 meters away, and then stopped.

At this time, Yang Feng, like an immortal, stopped on the water.

In his mind, the mental mantra kept emerging, and every time it emerged, the internal force in Yang Feng's body would be agitated.

Just now, it was still a sunny day, but at this time, it was already covered with dark clouds and strong winds.

For the outside world, Yang Feng at this time did not feel anything. Even if the wind blew his clothes.

At this time, Yang Feng felt that he was in the darkness before dawn.

Take one step forward and the sun will rise in the east and shine on the earth.

Take a step back, and it will be a bottomless abyss, plunged into darkness.

"Boom"

Lightning streaked across the sky, and the torrential rain poured down in an instant, but Yang Feng, who was in the center, did not fall a drop of rain on him.

When the lightning streaked across the sky, Yang Feng stepped out.

The scene of the torrential rain that had just been covered by dark clouds disappeared in the blink of an eye. It's as if all you just had was hallucinating.

Then, Yang Feng flew back to the boat, took out small peaches, and ate five in one go. Then refine the small peach and consolidate the cultivation.

At this time, he can be said to be the first person to shoot the Condor, and the congenital powerhouse Yang Feng