"Master craftsman."

The movement of opening the door attracted the attention of Tama, who had been guarding the door, and he bowed his head slightly and said respectfully.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Bai Ming would be in a good mood, and there was a hint of warmth in his eyes when he looked at Tama who had been conscientiously guarding his retreat recently.

"My cultivation this time is over, you don't have to guard me anymore, go back and rest first."

"What do you mean?" Tama was slightly stunned, and said with a look of surprise on his face.

"You've broken through to become an innate martial artist."

"That's right." Bai Ming nodded.

His disciples will follow in their own footsteps in the future, and they are also inheriting the martial arts they teach, so the main purpose of this retreat is not hidden from them.

As Bai Ming, a disciple of Wild Fox Zen, their common sense of martial arts is actually shallow and terrifying.

As the inheritance of martial arts on the pan-oriental (Chinese) martial arts side, Bai Ming can quickly understand it because he himself is under the influence of the same culture, and has a natural martial arts understanding bonus.

Otherwise, some proper nouns in martial arts practice will take a lot of brain cells to ponder the meaning.

Many countries in the Ninja World Continent are like Dongying in the parallel world, with a lot of specious pan-oriental cultural styles, but just like Xiao Ri learns half magic and half magic, the pan-oriental culture of this world is only superficial, and if you go deeper, you will find that it is incompatible with pan-oriental culture.

The same is true of the Tama people's martial arts practice, even if they were adopted by Bai Ming earlier, Bai Ming also patiently taught, but the cultural customs and the thinking patterns they have developed in the past make them often think and refute the meaning of 'internal force' in their martial arts training, especially in internal force, and understand it as the same energy nature as the 'qi' of this world.

But the qi of this world, after Bai Ming's research, seems to be more similar to a fighting qi system that he once understood.

Unlike the internal force, the essence of nourishing the flesh and blood of the viscera is to improve the level of life, and the 'qi' of this world is more about squeezing every inch of flesh and blood energy in the body to pursue higher lethality.

It looks like the magic of the Demon Dao, but his mother's Demon Dao also has a little bit of a means to raise the Yuan and return to the Yuan and even plunder the essence and blood of outsiders to make up for himself.

Therefore, the 'qi' system of this world, Bai Ming is really a little disdainful, maybe the nature of the 'qi' cultivated by some special professions such as witches and monks in the distant era is a little different, but now that chakra has replaced it as the mainstream of the root energy of the transcendent system, it can explain everything.

As for a few disciples, the existing thinking obstacle is that the older they get, the more difficult it is to correct, and they all have practiced internal strength, but in practical application, they are used as a means of explosion to temporarily strengthen their physical fitness and enhance their lethality, and that rough method makes Bai Ming can't bear to look at it directly.

After patiently teaching them a few times and still not correcting them, Bai Ming gave up following their own development in this area and concentrated on teaching them the cultivation of external skills.

After all, there are not too many rules and complicated settings for external skills, as long as you work hard step by step, you can generally achieve something.

Therefore, after knowing that Bai Ming broke through the innate surprise, Tama was not happy to see the way forward and go through, but simply rejoiced that Bai Ming had achieved the purpose of retreat.

"Congratulations to the master!"

"Well, it's just a small thing." Bai Ming waved his hand casually, but he thought in his mind that if he was in the martial arts world, he estimated that what he heard after he left the customs should be 'Congratulations to the master for his great achievements, thousands of generations, and unification of the rivers and lakes' or something.

Thinking about it like this, he felt a little regretful.

After sending Tama away, Bai Ming immediately went to take a shower and change his clothes, otherwise the smell of toxins and dirt from the inside of his body on his skin was a little too punchy.

Just as he was thinking about going to eat something, the second disciple Sakura Kyoko came to the door, and his face was anxious, as if something was difficult.

When Bai Ming asked, he learned that it was the White Lotus Temple that had a food shortage.

He had been in retreat recently, focusing most of his attention on cultivation and not paying much attention to the outside world, and during this time, the White Lotus Temple had an additional population of more than two hundred because of Bai Ming's previous orders.

Half of them were young orphans, half were adults, and together with the previous ones, there were almost more than 400 people in the entire White Lotus Temple.

With such a large population, the little grain that Bai Ming had purchased and stored before was quickly consumed, even if Sakura Kyoko, as the housekeeper's wife, deducted and swooped and swooped, but the amount of rice porridge that began to be distributed the day before yesterday was only one-third of the original, barely maintaining itself from starvation, and at most it would last one more day tomorrow, and it would have to be completely empty.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"But..." Kyoko Sakura snorted and lowered her head.

Bai Ming understood that Apricot was worried about disturbing his retreat, sighed softly, touched her head and comforted, "It's okay, you did a good job, I'll solve this matter now." ”

Bai Ming led the apricots to the warehouse where the grain was stored.

There are only two iron buckets of brown rice piled in the corner, which is about thirty catties.

Kyoko Sakura looked at the master puzzledly, not understanding what Bai Ming was doing with her here.

Bai Ming pretended to smile mysteriously, "Pay attention to secrecy!" ”

With a wave of his hand, a large amount of grain appeared out of thin air, filling the entire warehouse in a matter of seconds.

"This... This..."

When Apricot saw this magical scene, her originally lowered eyes gradually increased and increased, and she stared at the grain incredibly, and then looked at Bai Ming, and after repeating it several times, she stammered and asked.

"Master, is this a gift from Lord Ming?"

"Oh no! It's magic. Bai Ming was interested in teasing this well-behaved disciple.

"Magic?" Kyoko blinked her eyes with a puzzled expression, "I've never heard of a word, what is it?" Ninjutsu? ”

"It's not!" Hearing the question that the apricot was full of immaturity, Bai Ming was stunned, he played the stalk badly, forgetting the cultural differences, and the apricot had never heard of the word magic.

"Magic is a magical ability that only people with special talents can master." Bai Ming was a little scratched, and explained a few words dryly, and found that what he said was very similar to that of a ninja.

“...... It was often the children of kindness and courage who first awakened the magic. ”

"For example, Kyoko, if you awaken your magic powers, you can also be called a magical girl! They also transform into gorgeous and beautiful clothes. ”

"Eh, but Kyoko doesn't want to become a magical girl!" Kyoko Sakura shook her head, her jewel-like red eyes looked straight at Bai Ming, the red ponytail, "I just want to be a disciple of the master craftsman!" ”

The girl's crisp voice revealed full of firmness.

Bai Ming's expression was slightly stunned, then he smiled gently, took out a black bow hairband from the space, wrapped it around her neck, and tied up her red hair, which was somewhat fluffy and drooping to her waist.

He withdrew his hand and looked at it, tying up his ponytail to reveal a more cute but heroic disciple.

"A gift for you!"

He explained, and then a large hand covered her head and gently rubbed it.

"Then stay as my disciple, Apricot."