Guan Mingyu stopped at this time, fortunately he was not a fool who was really like the fairy tale in his previous life. Although that kind of person is positive, it is definitely not enough to rely on that kind of person to break the inertia of the plot.

He turned around, crossed the big river in a few steps, and appeared beside Ye Yufan, but startled Ye Yufan, who was bowing his head.

But in an instant, the eyes were full of fire. With Guan Mingyu's return, his face was even more red with excitement.

Guan Mingyu stepped forward, looked at Ye Yufan who was bowing, and asked, "What's your name?"

"Lord Hui, the junior is called Ye Yufan, and he is from Yejia Village seventy miles away. He replied meticulously, hoping that his good attitude would give him extra points, and then become a big man who could cultivate his fighting spirit.

In the Douqi Continent, everyone knew that Douqi cultivation was the foundation of everything. But for the mountain people, fighting spirit is a force that only exists in the imagination. It is impossible for those family sects to leak out, and for the mountain people to buy the Dou Qi Gong Method, they will not be able to save a lowest-level Yellow Order Exercise in ten lifetimes.

These mountain people, who are likely to go the farthest in their lives, that is, the surrounding bazaars, how can they have seen real fighters. You must know that these country markets, at most, there are a few people with four or five levels of fighting spirit stationed, and even so, they are also big names in the countryside.

"Tell me, why only need your own firewood knife?"

Ye Yufan kept thinking about the meaning of these words, and raised his head after a few breaths: "Back to my lord, the junior thinks that the firewood knife is my own, and although the other two are good, they are not the juniors, so naturally I can't ask for them." ”

Guan Mingyu shook his head: "To be honest, don't expect to hide it from me. ”

Ye Yufan's mind flowed, and after a while, he finally said in a low voice: "The juniors are afraid that the seniors will think that I am too greedy, let alone the firewood knife when the time comes, I am afraid that I will not even be able to save my life." ”

While speaking, he raised his head to look at Guan Mingyu from time to time, hoping to distinguish from the look of the person in front of him what he should say and what not to say. But to his disappointment, Guan Mingyu's expression almost did not change.

I feel inexplicably depressed, but fortunately, if there is no change, it means that I have no disgust with myself, which can be regarded as a great luck in misfortune.

"Anything else?" asked Guan Mingyu, shaking his head.

Under Guan Mingyu's gaze, a faint sense of oppression came, almost suffocating him. Under such a terrifying environment, after a while, he finally felt heartbroken, and said quickly: "The junior wants to leave a good impression on the senior, so that the junior can apprentice next!"

"It's kind of interesting," continued. Guan Mingyu laughed and motioned for him to continue.

"I hope the seniors will forgive me, for the younger generations, if they can cultivate their fighting spirit, it is far better than chopping wood here for the rest of their lives. I was indeed a little scared when my seniors appeared, but my seniors were willing to help me get firewood knives, which made me have the idea of worshipping my seniors as teachers. ”

"The juniors meet the seniors for the first time, and the only thing that can impress the seniors is the character of the juniors. So in addition to being afraid that the seniors will leave angrily, I also want to use this to impress the seniors. ”

Guan Mingyu chuckled inwardly, and he really had a lot of ideas. However, it is a bit of a haste to borrow this step to apprentice between the lightning and flint. If it were an ordinary teenager, I am afraid that in addition to being afraid, he might not even be able to speak clearly, where could he have thought of so much or even made it.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you now?

Speaking of which, maybe it was a few words of truth that came out and hugged the mind of breaking the jar, but it became smoother: "Afraid, naturally afraid." But for me, if the chai knife is lost today, sooner or later it will be a dead word. The thin fields in the mountains can't support my mother and me. What difference does it make if you die early and die later?"

He raised his head and looked at Guan Mingyu: "Senior, for you, you may be able to have countless treasures that I can't hope for with a wave of your hand. But for me, I probably only get one chance to meet someone like you once in my life. ”

Guan Mingyu shook his head expressionlessly: "Then tell me now, which of the three firewood knives do you want the most?"

Ye Yufan raised his head and looked at him with a heart: "I want two handles, one is the fighting weapon, and the other is my own." ”

"Why did you choose these two stalks, and give up the one made of gold?"

"With the Dou Qi weapon, I can earn countless gold coins, why rush for a while? As for the ordinary wood knife, it is my own, of course I have to come back!"

Guan Mingyu listened with interest, feeling the rapid changes of a young man who was almost dying, and could only sigh that he hoped that this word could change people.

It's a pity that there are too many ideas and not a suitable successor. And not only to get back his own firewood knife, but also to want the handle of the weapon, it seems too greedy. Why did you give this to him?

Fortunately, there is still measure, and the nature is not bad. He looked at the young man in front of him, nodded and said, "In that case, both handles can be given to you." But for this hatchet, you need to exchange. ”

"Everything you want, exercises, fighting skills, weapons, elixirs...... I can give it to you, but you need to exchange, you need to do things for me, and get it in my hands for the corresponding things. ”

"We're not apprentices, it's just a deal. ”

Ye Yufan's heart rose to his throat, and excitement hit his brain, leaving only the voice in his ears. After a quick thought, he nodded heavily, and saluted earnestly with the title he had heard from the script: "Yes, host." ”

Entering the play quite quickly, Guan Mingyu smiled, then turned around and said: "Let's go, follow me back to Utan City, what you can get after that depends on yourself." ”

Ye Yufan shouted in his heart, waved his fist heavily, and quickly followed Guan Mingyu towards Wutan City.

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In Utan City, Xiao Yan was still cultivating the Eight Extremes in the mountains. In Guan Mingyu's small shop, after six days of going home and settling down, Ye Yufan was standing in the store, looking at Guan Mingyu, the owner in front of him.

The owner, Guan Mingyu, is only twenty-four or five years old, with an ordinary appearance, but he looks like he has a calm and vicissitudes of temperament, and he has almost no waves about everything.

After the excitement, Ye Yufan was also a little dissatisfied with his condition. After all, according to the book, he was supposed to be apprenticed, but he ended up being a guy in the shop.

But after all, he came out of the mountains, didn't he? If he didn't have an owner, his whole life would have been predictably struggling in the mountains, and then dying quietly one day.

In front of him, Guan Mingyu shook his head and said, "Since you came to my store, I will definitely not treat you badly." If you want to practice fighting skills, if you want to practice exercises, I can give you all of these. But again, I need you to do things for me, and I need you to rely on your own efforts in exchange. ”

"The more you do, the more I'll give you. The less you do for me, the less I will give you. ”

Ye Yufan's heart tightened, and he only heard Guan Mingyu's faint voice coming: "But don't worry, no matter how bad I give you, it's ten times better than you going outside to find any one." You won't lose money on this trade. ”

"I can't help but be free here, and if you feel at a loss, you can leave at any time. ”

The young man hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "The owner is benevolent, and the little one will never do anything to take revenge." And what the owner said was all in exchange for his own efforts, and the small one was convinced that he could make the corresponding results. ”

Xu is father died early, Ye Yufan is older than ordinary teenagers: "The owner will take the small one out of the mountain, pass on my fighting spirit, and the small one will not disappoint the owner." ”

Guan Mingyu nodded: "I don't have much to do here, I'll pass on your vindictiveness later." You can come here to have a look after your cultivation. But this is only the first item I give you, and after you complete the task, I will give you new exercises, fighting techniques, pills, etc. Of course, what you get by yourself is yours, and I won't take any of it. ”

"Look at the shop with me, and I will pay you a salary if the situation is available, so that you can have money to support your mother. ”

"Now, I will first pass on to you a Xuan-level low-level exercise, you need to be initially proficient within half a month, and then complete your first task. ”

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Half a month later, Ye Yufan sat cross-legged on the ground, his whole body trembled regularly, and a complete cycle was faintly formed between one breath and one inhale, and a faint breath surrounded his body.

As he breathed, a purple light flowed from his mouth and nose to all parts of his body, nourishing his flesh, bones, and meridians.

The Purple Mist Technique, a low-level technique of the Xuan Rank, was created by Guan Mingyu in combination with various exercises in this world, specially designed for Ye Yufan, and there are various versions on it.

Hang him with these exercises, as long as he goes through it a few times, even if he drives him away, he may not leave. As for accepting him as an apprentice, Guan Mingyu has no plans for the time being.

Of course, if his performance can really impress him, it doesn't matter if he accepts another apprentice.

A crackling sound came from all over his body, and after Ye Yufan opened his eyes and stretched, he smiled bitterly: "The cultivation of Dou Qi is really tiring. In the past half month, I have put almost all my energy into cultivation, and with the guidance of the owner, it is only a beginner. ”

"According to the exercises, now I have just reached the realm of the Dou Qi stage, and I am still far from the realm of the Dou Zhi. At that time, the gap between talents and ordinary people was widened. ”

After standing up from the room, Ye Yufan stood up after making a random move from the owner and moving his stiff body. As soon as he took two steps, his face suddenly changed, and he listened quietly. After a few breaths, he came to his senses, and Zhengse replied, "Yes, the owner." ”

Two days later, a young man of no more than fourteen or fifteen years old came to the Temir auction house, and he walked into the auction house with a worried face like a dirt bun that had just entered the city.

At the same time, Xiao Yan also took the foundation building spiritual liquid he had refined and walked towards the auction hall.