"Don't you want to be fooled by me, I have been walking the rivers and lakes for so many years as a teacher, what kind of person has not been seen, and there is no one who is born with evil." Feng Qingyang knew that Zisu didn't want to say it, so he didn't continue to ask.

"So, Master is looking for a successor?" Zi Su raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect to cross over once, has this good luck finally come now? First the awakening of Xiaoai, and then the cheap master sent to the door?

"Whether you are a descendant or not, you have to pass the test of the Medicine King Valley, but you stinky girl, you are ruthless enough to my appetite, and you are a martial arts training material." Feng Qingyang looked at Zisu with satisfaction.

"Did Master use internal force when he checked my pulse just now? Can I learn? "Zisu has long been salivating about internal strength and light work.

"Naturally, you can learn, since you are my disciple, I will naturally teach you with all my money, but you are older, and you are not as good as your senior brothers, but it is more than enough to escape with light skills." Feng Qingyang looked at Zi Su's eager eyes and hit her badly.

"I know it's a little late to start learning martial arts now, so you don't have to hit people like this, do you?" Zisu was a little depressed.

"Hahaha, hahaha, you girl, I won't tease you, what kind of person is the teacher, the famous old madman, can the apprentice be bad? Rest assured, even if you can't teach a top master, it's still no problem for you to have the power to protect yourself. "The self-protection of the wind is not ordinary self-preservation.

"It's pretty much the same, I won't tell you, I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep." Zisu was sore and sore all over, turned over and fell asleep.

"Sleep, sleep, if you want to sleep in the future, you may not have the opportunity to sleep well." The wind cleared and added a few sticks of dry wood to the fire.

Zisu shuddered for no reason, did he fall into the trap of the old madman? However, there should be a lot of people who want to worship the old madman as a teacher, and I have to ask what kind of place this Medicine King Valley is, thinking about it, Zisu fell asleep.

Zisu woke up early the next morning, saw the wind blowing on the side, and said to him, "Won't your feet be numb if you sit like this?"

"Awake? Go out and get some food for the teacher, and by the way, take a wild boar and carry it back, I will tell your brother that it is good. The wind cleared his eyes and began to summon people.

"Yes, Master!"

Zi Su grinned and stretched his waist to move his muscles and bones, not to mention, the medicine given by the master was really good, the wounds on his body had scabbed, and the feeling of soreness was much lighter, this valley master of the Medicine King Valley was really not a lie.

Zi Su carried a bow and arrows and a hunting knife out of the cave where he lived, this place was steep and the mountains were high and dense, I really don't know how the old madman who carried himself yesterday found this place.

And Zisu suspects that during the time that the master is investigating him, he may have been living here, and nine times out of ten, this is the case.

Zisu found a clear stream in the mountains, and the whitebait in it looked very good, and it was too greasy to eat rabbit meat or something early in the morning, so he caught a few whitebait and thought about going back to roast and eat.

Wild boar or something For Zisu, as long as he finds him, he can't live, so he returned to the cave where he lived with a dozen silverfish and a wild boar that was knocked unconscious by an arrow.

Feng Qingyang has already lit a fire, just waiting for the fruits of Zisu's labor, the whitebait brought back by Zisu has been processed and cleaned, and it is directly roasted on the fire.