"I said Senior Brother Ji Shan," Zhang Jiu held the wine glass, panted slowly, pulled Ji Shan and said: "After two years, the master is willing to teach me, I will definitely have a good competition with you and you."

Seeing that Zhang Jiu was already drunk and hazy and his tongue was spinning, Zhan Qingyu and Ji Shan looked at each other and smiled.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to beat you then, hahaha!" Ji Shan laughed.

Zhan Qingyu also took the opportunity to cheer Zhang Jiu up and said, "It's really hard to say! I can't figure out how the master really passed on a few tricks to Zhang Jiu's junior brother, and we really can't guarantee that you can't beat him." Haha!"

Zhan Qingyu and Ji Shan knew that Zhang Jiu had almost drunk it, so they didn't persuade him to drink it anymore. However, Zhang Jiu didn't agree to live or die, and insisted on drinking enough. Helplessly, the two had no choice but to accommodate him once, after all, it was a rare opportunity for Zhang Jiu to be able to drink with a cultivator.

It has been more than a year since he came to this Heaven-Shaking Sect, and Zhang Jiu has seen a lot of people, so it is not a problem to say a few words, not to mention that these two people are not outsiders.

In order not to get completely drunk so quickly, Zhan Qingyu thought of an idea: throwing a pot.

It is to put the wine jar at a certain distance away and use chopsticks as arrows, and throw it into it to win, and if you don't throw it, you will lose. It can be a two-person competition or a multi-person competition, and the winner or loser will be determined every time you vote. If you don't drink it, you have to drink if you don't get it, and if you don't drink it all, you have to drink as a punishment.

Originally, the two were playing with each other, but Zhang Jiuyi made a move that startled them. If Zhan Qingyu and Ji Shan didn't use spiritual power to simply rely on natural movements to throw pots, although the hits were very high, there were times when they made mistakes, and even for a short period of time, the number of mistakes between the two of them remained high.

But since this nine started throwing pots, he only missed one time and drank a glass, and then every chopstick in the pitcher entered the wine jar very accurately. Although Zhang Jiu was already drunk, once he picked up the chopsticks, his eyes immediately became different, and the whole person also got up with his spirits, and he couldn't see the drunken appearance at all.

Only the slurring when he spoke could show that he had drunk a lot, Zhan Qingyu and Ji Shan made mistakes many times in succession, and they had no choice but to drink a few glasses.

But Zhang Jiu's technique is precise, and the chopsticks are not missing, and he will hit almost every time. This surprised Zhan Qingyu and Ji Shan, this person who seemed to be the most cowardly in the Earthquake Heaven Sect still had such a talent.

Zhang Jiu is a genius! Technique is a condition that a master of hidden weapons must have by nature! Zhan Qingyu thought that this was a rare skill, so he came up with an idea coldly.

He asked Zhang Jiu gently, "Senior Brother Zhang Jiu, how long has it been since you started?"

"Huh?" Zhang Jiu squinted at the mouth of the wine jar and said to Zhan Qingyu, "How long has it been since you started?"

The reporter burped and said, "One year, three or three months."

Zhang Jiu stretched out his hand and said.

"That Senior Brother Zhang Jiu, has he ever gone to learn from his master?" Zhan Qingyu didn't laugh at him, and then asked.

He wanted to help this lovely, hardworking and honest junior brother.

"Who are you looking for?" Zhang Jiu tilted his head and asked, "Looking for a master?"

Zhang Jiu is timid by nature and has a submissive personality, so he has been bullied by many people since he entered the door. Senior brothers Jiang Huan and Duan Changfeng both felt that he was not suitable for cultivation, and they were only treated as a miscellaneous subordinate.

Zhang Jiu also went to Jiang Huan, who was a substitute teacher, but Jiang Huan did not agree to his practice, Jiang Huan thought that it was more beneficial for Zhang Jiu not to practice than to practice. However, the dream of cultivation in Zhang Jiu's heart became stronger and clearer.

When he was fine, he always watched his brothers practice martial arts in the practice field, and he was able to play some boxing moves for most of the year, although he didn't have any strength and accuracy, but he also learned a little bit of fun.

Zhang Jiu's diligence Duan Changfeng and Jiang Huan both saw it, but they still shook their heads. His cultivation qualifications are too shallow, Jiang Huan once taught him a trick but he didn't learn it for three months, which made Jiang Huan completely give up hope for him.

Everyone's eyes changed from equality at the beginning to contempt later, Zhang Jiu kept it in his heart, and this kind of suffering could not be told and could not find anyone to tell. Being able to come in the Heaven Shaking Sect was a great thing in a sense, and Duan Changfeng was optimistic about his cooking skills at the beginning and didn't plan to teach him martial arts.

However, when you enter the Earthquake Heaven Sect, you must treat the Heaven Shaking Sect as a home, this is Zhang Jiu's idea and Duan Changfeng's sect creed. If a person can't guard the sect as a home, then this person is not suitable to stay in the sect, even if the exercises are high, it is still dispensable, but it is not as good as a miscellaneous person who respects the sect.

"Ding!" Zhang Jiu threw another chopstick.

"Okay!" Zhan Qingyu couldn't help but clapped his hands and said, "Brother Zhang Jiu, do you want to practice the exercises like us?"

"Huh?" Ji Shan didn't seem to understand what Zhan Qingyu wanted to do, just treat a subordinate equally, how could he care so much.

"What" Zhang Jiugang picked up a chopstick from the table, and when he heard Zhan Qingyu say this, his hand couldn't help but shake, and the chopsticks fell on the table with a "snap": "Exercises?"

Zhang Jiu trembled with excitement, and most of the wine woke up, and he looked at Zhan Qingyu and Ji Shan with disbelief in his eyes.

"Yes!" Zhan Qingyu looked at Ji Shan and then at the surprised Zhang Jiu and smiled and said, "Do you want to practice the exercises?"

"Yes!" Zhang Jiu replied immediately, because his voice was a little strange. There was an unconcealable longing in his eyes, a desire for spiritual practice, an ideal for life.

"Can you teach me?" Zhang Jiu then asked, his whole body trembling weakly. It is like a small tree in the wind and rain, although it is small, it persistently fights against the wind and rain.

"No!" Zhan Qingyu shook her head: "I won't teach you." ”

"That" Zhang Jiu's heart immediately cooled half, and he turned his reluctant gaze from Zhan Qingyu to Ji Shan, wanting to get a positive answer from Ji Shan.

"Senior Brother Ji Shan, can you teach me," Zhang Jiu asked cautiously.

"Alas!" Ji Shan looked at Zhang Jiu, who was full of helplessness, shook his head and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Master disagrees, no one dares to teach you. ”

"Bang!" Zhang Jiu stood up and sat heavily on the stool, and said in his heart: "Is Zhang Jiu so unproductive?"

lowered his head and thought for a moment, then picked up the wine jar and poured himself a glass of wine, "Goo!" and poured it down, this good wine passed through the intestines, making the sluggish Zhang Jiu lose his color for a while.

"However, Senior Brother Zhang Jiu, don't be discouraged!" Zhan Qingyu looked at the disappointed Zhang Jiu and couldn't bear to speak, and continued: "Although we can't teach you the exercises, we can still teach you to practice. ”

"Huh?" Zhang Jiu suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhan Qingyu as if he didn't believe it: "If you don't teach me the exercises, how can I practice?"