The sun rises and the moon sets, and half a moon passes by in a blink of an eye

Since waking up, Ye Bai saw that although Uncle Jiu did not agree to accept him as an apprentice, he had no intention of driving him away.

In this regard, he knew in his heart, this was a tacit acquiescence that he stayed here, but the acceptance of apprentices or something still had to be investigated.

Ye Bai was already very satisfied with this result, after all, it showed that he still had a chance, didn't it.

What he needs is an opportunity, since ancient times, there has been a saying that sincerity is the opening of the golden stone, he believes that as long as he persists and works hard for this, he will definitely impress Uncle Jiu.

Although the doppelganger projection is unable to carry items, the memory is not in this range.

According to some gadget production methods searched on the Internet before the projection, he has also accumulated some wealth in the past half a month.

At least he won't starve to death, and although Uncle Nine tacitly acquiesced to him staying in Yizhuang, he still had to solve the daily food and other expenses by himself.

……

Half a year later, Yizhuang

Ye Bai was wearing a simple gray shirt and sweeping the ground with a broom.

Half a year passed unconsciously.

Half a year, as time passed day by day, some of the basic exercises of Wencai and Qiusheng did not avoid him.

Usually imitating the method of the two of them, Ye Bai can feel that his body is getting stronger day by day.

Uncle Nine didn't say anything about him stealing from school, or that Uncle Nine acquiesced behind his back.

Three days later

"Hey! Wencai, go and call Ye Bai in. ”

Inside the house, looking at Ye Bai sweating like rain in the yard, Uncle Nine couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

After half a year of observation, he had to admit that Ye Bai was a good seedling of cultivation.

And the most important thing is the ruthlessness on Ye Bai's body, not the ruthlessness of others, but the ruthlessness of himself.

As long as you don't die, you will practice to death.

This is Ye Bai's performance during this time.

Ever since he got those methods of exercising, Ye Bai has become crazy, and he will not give up if he does not practice himself until he collapses every day.

For Ye Bai, he longs for extraordinary power, and he will seize every opportunity to get involved with the extraordinary.

Again, he is not afraid of death.

For him, death is not terrible, what is terrible is not the opportunity to get supernatural power.

For him, death was just another beginning.

This kind of madness, or involution, even with Qiusheng and Wencai, two people who usually cheat and play tricks, have begun to cultivate seriously.

Sometimes, the atmosphere is actually very important.

"Ye Bai, the master called you over."

Hear the words

Ye Bai looked at the gesture in Wen Cai's eyes, and couldn't help but be stunned, and after wiping the sweat on his forehead, he couldn't help grinning, "Okay, senior brother!" ”

Although Uncle Nine did not explicitly say that he would accept him as an apprentice, after "stealing" from Wencai and Qiusheng to the set of exercise methods, he knew that he had passed the first level.

Since then, he has begun to call the two of them senior brothers, and at the same time call Uncle Nine as masters.

Although Uncle Nine has never promised anything, default is sometimes the best answer.

Walking into the house quickly, Ye Bai saw Uncle Nine sitting on the chair at a glance.

Seeing this, Ye Bai hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down and said, "Master! ”

Hearing this master, Uncle Nine looked at Ye Bai in front of him, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.

"Ye Bai, I have seen your efforts during this time, today I am ready to officially accept you as an apprentice, I hope you can maintain your original intention in the future, come with me."

With that, Uncle Nine got up and walked out, and seeing this, Ye Bai hurriedly got up and followed.

All the way to the Ancestor Hall, Ye Bai's heart became more and more excited.

Because only after formally worshipping the patriarch can he be regarded as truly entering the door of Maoshan and can practice the orthodox Maoshan exercises.

"Get on your knees!"

"Poof—"

Hearing a low shout, Ye Bai honestly knelt in front of the portrait of the patriarch.

"Today, I'm Lin Fengjiao......"

……

An hour later

After reporting to the patriarch and leaving his name with the patriarch, Uncle Jiu taught him the fundamental exercise of Maoshan "Shangqing Dadong True Scripture" and guided him to successfully cultivate the first wisp of mana.

"Get up, help you cultivate the first wisp of mana, this is the only thing that the teacher can do for you, with your current age, it's actually a little late to cultivate now, and it's up to you what you can achieve in the future."

After using mana to guide Ye Bai to enter, Uncle Nine couldn't help but wipe the sweat on his forehead.

To be honest, this method is very useless in mana and spirit, but considering that Ye Bai's age is already a little old, he has not been a year and a half on his own, and it is tantamount to a fool's dream to successfully cultivate a wisp of mana.

Opening his eyes and looking at the somewhat tired Uncle Jiu beside him, Ye Bai hurriedly supported him.

"Master, how are you?"

Looking at Ye Bai with an anxious face, Uncle Nine couldn't help but feel a little relieved in his heart.

Seeing Uncle Nine like this, Ye Bai's heart was also very complicated, during this time, according to some things he understood, he was not a little white who didn't understand anything.

He knew that Uncle Nine had helped him get started in this way, and now that he was about to enter the world of the end of the law era, the mana consumed in his body would not have three or four years to recover.

Uncle Jiu, not to mention anything else, but as a master, he is definitely the best master.

After all, other people wouldn't spend so much mana and spirit to help him get started.

It's not an exaggeration to say it's my father.

At night

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Ye Bai breathed in and out, absorbing the thin aura in the air, feeling the little bit of mana in his body, and his spiritual head became more and more abundant.

He liked this feeling of getting stronger little by little, that is, the aura in the air was too thin, and the cultivation was very slow.

But it can't be helped, who is now approaching the era of the end of the law.

Now only those famous sects have the blessed land of the cave and the spiritual energy.

With the passage of time, in modern times, cultivation may have become a luxury, and it is directly Jedi Tiantong, and there is no trace of aura in the void.

Two hours later

"My legs are so sore!"

"In the novel, what cultivation can replace sleep is really not what I can achieve now, and even with Uncle Jiu's current realm, I can't replace sleep with cultivation, let alone think about it."

Rubbing his legs, Ye Bai felt that both legs were unconscious.

Under the massage of both hands, he slowly recovered.

Next, he began to stand on the stakes in the room, carrying the qi and blood in his body.

With the standing pile, the Shangqing Great Cave Sutra began to run slowly, absorbing the aura in the air and merging it into the qi and blood.

Maoshan Gong is based on mana, and exercising the body can only be regarded as a derivative effect in cultivation.

The night passed slowly in cultivation.

The next day, Ye Bai rubbed his somewhat sore eyes, washed his face, and after sobering up, he started cooking.