It has been a month since Ye Xingchuan came to Lei Yin City, and they have no news of the Divine Machine Pavilion at all, Ye Xingchuan has just recovered, and his vitality has been greatly injured, and he has always felt dry recently, no matter how much water he drinks.

"Childe, I see that you are almost recovering, have you ever thought about apprenticeship?"

One day, Mr. Hongbo came to visit, Ye Xingchuan listened to his words, only to know that he had not given up accepting himself as an apprentice, so he politely refused: "I really don't have the time to learn to tell books at the moment, but Mr. rest assured, I will definitely repay you for saving your life." ”

Mr. Honghiro also knew that he would refuse, and he was not in a hurry, and said, "Who said that I can only tell books?" ”

Ye Xingchuan asked in surprise, "Meaning, Mr. will teach me other things?" ”

"Of course!" Mr. Hongbo waved his hand and said very angrily, "Otherwise, how can I save you." ”

Ye Xingchuan can be sure that Mr. Hongbo does have two tricks, but whether he can teach him useful things is still up for debate.

Seeing that he still didn't trust himself, Mr. Hongbo was angry: "I said you kid, why don't you even doubt your own life-saving benefactor?" ”

Ye Xingchuan hurriedly apologized: "People in the rivers and lakes are inevitably vigilant, please forgive me." ”

"Hmph," Mr. Hongbo glanced at him, "Forget it, aren't you practicing martial arts, come and compare with me, and then see if I'm qualified to be your master." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare." Ye Xingchuan owed himself and refused, Mr. Hongbo looked old, Ye Xingchuan was afraid of hurting him.

But Mr. Hongbo didn't care at all, and directly bounced the pebble in his hand at Ye Xingchuan, Ye Xingchuan dodged, and the pebble smashed into the wall behind Ye Xingchuan, only to see that a small groove was smashed out of the wall in an instant!

Ye Xingchuan looked at Mr. Hongbo in astonishment, and Mr. Hongbo was full of pride:

"It seems that I am really not old, boy, you still don't want to worship me as a teacher?"

Although it can be seen that Mr. Hongbo has some ability, Ye Xingchuan still does not dare to rashly worship him as a teacher.

Mr. Honghiro picked up another stone, put it between his index finger and thumb, smiled, and said, "Boy, do you believe that I can crush this stone with two fingers?" ”

Ye Xingchuan smiled but did not answer.

Mr. Hongbo immediately pinched his fingers, and Ye Xingchuan only felt a gust of wind whistling out of his palm, and the stone instantly turned into powder and scattered with the wind.

Now Ye Xingchuan completely believed that a person with such internal strength was definitely a master among the masters, and it seemed that he had underestimated Mr. Hongbo before.

So he took a step back, knelt on his knees in front of Mr. Hongbo, and bowed deeply:

"It's because I was rude before, and I asked the master to be worshipped."

Mr. Hongbo smiled happily and looked up to the sky and laughed: "Okay! All right! ”

Immediately asked Ye Xingchuan to invite another apprenticeship banquet.

Although Mr. Honghiro looks like an old urchin, he is still very serious about teaching. Ye Xingchuan's physical condition is also well understood, he asked Ye Xingchuan to go step by step, conform to his physical condition, step by step, starting with the most basic meditation and martial arts movements, at first Ye Xingchuan felt that it was a little too simple, but when he really practiced, he found that his strength was not as good as before, it seemed that the long worm really hurt his vitality, and his internal strength was also missing a lot.

But he is really anxious, Xiao Bei and Sheng Feiying are much more powerful than him, and even the internal force of the little insect is more solid than him, but the internal force in his body is like nothing, and he can't use it completely, sometimes he has strength in his hands, but he can't stand on his feet, and he feels dizzy when he stands firmly, and he sweats cold sweat without moving a few times.

If it goes on like this, Xiao Bei and the others have run into the Shenji Pavilion, and he can only practice meditation.

The more he thought about it, the more impatient he became, and he didn't rest every night after that, and he practiced martial arts vigorously, but it had no effect at all, and the more he practiced, the more impetuous. So he was also out of state during the day, Mr. Hongbo didn't pay attention to it originally, but later found that if he continued like this, I was afraid that he would only keep standing still, so he reminded:

"I've heard that you don't rest all day and all night, it won't work."

Ye Xingchuan meditated, how could the internal force in his body not be able to gather, and when Mr. Hongbo asked again, he was even more upset: "If you don't practice, won't it be even worse." ”

"I think you're too anxious, you were already damaged by the long worm, and now you can only calm down and take your time......"

"I want to take my time, but it's too late!"

As soon as Ye Xingchuan spoke, he realized that he was really rude: "I'm sorry ......"

Mr. Hongbo was not in the mood to listen to him apologize at all, and his tone became serious: "Do you think that with your current appearance, you can enter the Divine Machine Pavilion?" ”

"Let me tell you, there are more than 3,000 people in the Shenji Pavilion, and none of them are vegetarians, and they have more moves and mechanisms in their hands than you have eaten in your life, and your scheming is useless."

Ye Xingchuan couldn't refute, so he could only reply frustratedly: "Yes......"

Mr. Hongbo still seemed to be puzzled: "The Shenji Pavilion is not something you can break into, if you don't understand the situation, if you go in, you will die, you are just a group of hairy boys, and you still want to snatch people from the hands of the Shenji Pavilion?" ”

Ye Xingchuan listened to him and felt that he knew everything about the affairs of the Divine Machine Pavilion, and couldn't help asking, "What do you mean, do you really know the Divine Machine Pavilion?" ”

"Of course!" Mr. Hongbo waved his sleeves, "I think back then, I stayed in the Shenji Pavilion for a while......"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Xingchuan immediately shook his hand excitedly: "Is this true?!" ”

"Seriously, if you practice hard, I will tell you the information of the Divine Machine Pavilion, so let's do it, if you progress once, I will tell you a piece of information."

Mr. Hongbo stroked his beard and looked at Ye Xingchuan proudly.

Ye Xingchuan was out of sight, and he was even more attentive to the practice after that. was impetuous before, it was indeed because he had no goal, even if he practiced martial arts well, he still knew very little about the Shenji Pavilion, and he couldn't get in, and every time he practiced, he felt like a headless fly; But as soon as Mr. Hongbo's words came out, Ye Xingchuan suddenly found his goal.

Starting with meditation, although the internal force in the body is not much, but it is enough to operate, coupled with the practice of martial arts, he feels that the control of the internal force is more fluent, and even the internal force is slowly increasing, and soon his physique has improved greatly, and it is not a problem to practice for two hours in a row.

Seeing that his foundation was gradually stable, Mr. Hongbo was extremely relieved, and quickly told Ye Xingchuan the first piece of information: "The woman imprisoned in the Shenji Pavilion is still honestly staying in the Shenji Pavilion. ”

When Ye Xingchuan heard the news, he was very entangled in his heart, on the one hand, he was relieved that Zhou Song was safe and sound, and on the other hand, he felt sorry for Zhou Song that he did not escape. However, as long as Zhou Song is okay, everything is easy to say.

He also asked Mr. Hongbo where he got this information, and Mr. Hongbo smiled every time and didn't answer, and Ye Xingchuan had no choice but to give up.

Seeing that the foundation was good, Ye Xingchuan began to practice further, and after his body improved, he gradually recovered almost as before, but Mr. Hongbo always said that he was much worse than compared to Shenji Pavilion. So he had to work hard, and every morning, just after a little light, he got up, and at night he had to wait until the moon was eccentric before he was ready to sleep.

In winter, it often snows on the blue wolf, and Ye Xingchuan will pile up a lot of snow on his shoulders every time he practices.

Every time Mr. Hongbo brings him news, he will introduce the basic situation of the Shenji Pavilion, as well as Zhou Song's news, without exception, every time he stays in the Shenji Pavilion honestly.

"Is she such an honest person?"

Ye Xingchuan thought so in his heart, and breathed a sigh of relief that Zhou Song was still safe and sound, he put his mind at ease, and it was another month to practice.

Mr. Honghiro then introduced to him the map of the Shenji Pavilion, from what the location was, to how many people guarded those places and told him everything in detail. So Ye Xingchuan studied the map of the Shenji Pavilion while practicing martial arts, and finally figured out the bottom of the Shenji Pavilion.

Time passed day by day, Ye Xingchuan's martial arts are good, Sheng Feiying and Xiao Bei needless to say, they can play stably every time, and right now, there is only a lack of some competent weapons.

Since they met Mr. Hongbo, they did not go to the weaponsmith again, but just listened attentively to Mr. Hongbo's guidance.

After staying in the blue wolf for about two months, Mr. Hongbo finally mentioned to Ye Xingchuan: "You are almost practicing now, you should be short of a weapon." ”

Ye Xingchuan wiped the sweat from the practice and nodded: "Yes." ”

"What kind of weapons do you like to use on weekdays?"

"Sword." Ye Xingchuan replied.

"The sword is good, King of Soldiers," Mr. Hirohiro nodded, "Then you will meet someone with me this afternoon." ”

Ye Xingchuan was immediately overjoyed, maybe Mr. Hongbo really took him to meet the weaponsmith?

Sure enough, Mr. Honghiro took him to meet someone, but that person was not the expected weaponsmith, but someone who surprised him even more.

The man looked no different from ordinary people, very inconspicuous, until Mr. Hongbo introduced him: "Boy, this is the Nangong Elder in charge of the armory of the Divine Machine Pavilion, come and say hello." ”

As soon as he heard that the other party was a person from the Shenji Pavilion, Ye Xingchuan was stunned, and it was not until he was patted by Mr. Hongbo that he hurriedly saluted: "Ye Mou pays a visit to Elder Nangong." ”

Elder Nangong was dressed in coarse cloth, which was different from the attire of the elders in other sects, and was more like an ordinary person.

After chatting for a while, Mr. Hongbo said, "Nangong, I won't tell you, I want to buy a weapon from you." ”

Elder Nangong had already guessed his purpose, and said with a smile: "Whatever you are polite to me, as long as 'this' is in place, I will get it for you." ”

As he spoke, he rubbed his hands together and hinted at the money, and Mr. Honghiro handed him a bag of money and said, "Get me this apprentice a good sword." ”

Ye Xingchuan was very surprised that Mr. Hongbo was so rich, but he didn't dare to show surprise easily, so he just sat silently on the side.

Elder Nangong took the money bag and smiled happily: "It's easy to say, I'll get you a good sword right away." ”

Five days later, Mr. Hongbo really handed Ye Xingchuan a sword tightly wrapped in coarse cloth:

"The name of this sword is Bai Yuan, use it well."