The man saw that Mo Wentian gradually ignited his decisive fighting spirit, and he didn't care that he was only a ten-year-old child now, so he was even more determined to take him as an apprentice. Alas! I think I, Li Zhengchun, was also one of the best figures in the rivers and lakes back then, but it's a pity that I can't find a satisfactory successor in the past few decades.

The man looked at Mo Wentian calmly, the boy opposite was only ten years old, and the man thought that ten years old was the time to polish it. The man thought that he had picked up such a good seedling, as if a womanizer saw a little lady who had stripped off her essence, and he almost drooled.

Clearing his throat, Li Zhengchun said lightly: "The old man wants to take you as an apprentice, are you willing?"

Mo Wentian glanced at the person in front of him, he didn't have the demeanor of a master all over his body, although he was young, but Mo Wentian was not the kind of ordinary child who could be fooled around at will, this guy really had the strength to be my master? Mo Wentian thought to himself. As if he saw the suspicion of the boy in front of him, that person was not angry but happy, and this was his own appetite! If it is the kind of boy who looks like a girl, it is the name of Li Zhengchun that has tarnished my Li Zhengchun!

Although he had shown his hands when he rescued this boy yesterday, he had already knocked Mo Wentian unconscious at that time, of course he couldn't see it, otherwise he wouldn't have questioned his strength.

Li Zhengchun picked up the wine jug again and took a sip, and said vaguely: "Boy, you have a lot of eyes! I want to see if the old man is qualified to be your master, right?"

After speaking, Li Zhengchun turned his head to look at Mo Wentian. Seeing that Mo Wentian neither nodded nor shook his head, it was probably what he meant. So Li Zhengchun put away the flask and stood up. shouted to Mo Wentian beside him: "Boy, you should stand far away, otherwise it will be irresponsible to hurt your old man later!"

After Mo Wentian stood far enough, he saw Li Zhengchun pull out the broken sword on his back. With a sword in his hand, Li Zhengchun seemed to be a different person, exuding a compelling momentum. Li Zhengchun held the broken sword in his right hand, held the wine jug in his left hand, and after taking another big sip of wine, his round voice spit out a "open!". A sword wrapped in strong internal force slashed fiercely into the forest in front of him, and suddenly the sand and soil were raised, and one after another big trees in the forest in front of him fell straight down. This is not the end, after the trees fell, there was a ditch on the ground that was more than a foot wide and more than a person deep!

Mo Wentian, who was standing in the distance, rubbed his eyes to confirm that he was not mistaken. The expression on his face changed uncertainly, from doubt to surprise to ecstasy. I can't wait to pounce directly on Li Zhengchun as a teacher, thinking that one day I can achieve such a level with a sword, Mo Wentian seemed very excited, he finally had the opportunity to avenge his father, Uncle Mo and the people of Lijian Villa!

After Li Zhengchun swung out a sword, he inserted the broken sword into the scabbard on his back. Glancing at Mo Wentian behind him, Li Zhengchun said, "Boy, how is it, is the old man qualified to be your master?"

"Yes, of course!" Mo replied without even thinking about it, and as he spoke, he prepared to kowtow to his master.

"Hey...... Don't apprentice first, although the old man intends to take you as an apprentice, but you kid doesn't believe in my strength, and now you have seen it, the old man is completely capable of being your master. Then the old man has to test you first, whether you are qualified to be my apprentice!"

This time it was Mo Wentian's turn to be surprised, but after thinking about it, it should be the same reason, he tested that person and found that person was qualified to be his master, of course, he also had to test whether he was qualified to be his apprentice. In this way, the old and the young were having fun outside the hut. I saw Li Zhengchun take off the broken sword on his back and throw it to Mo Wentian: "You hold this sword and hold it with one hand, if you can hold it for an hour, the old man will recognize you as a disciple!"

Mo Wentian unhurriedly picked up the broken sword on the ground, and he didn't know if he didn't take it, but when he got his hand, he found that this seemingly ordinary broken sword was so heavy! Mo Wentian raised the broken sword with great difficulty, but he didn't have any strength before he could hold on to a cup of tea. His arms were sore and he was sweating profusely. Mo Wentian didn't complain about Li Zhengchun, but just repeated the actions of raising the sword, closing the sword, and raising the sword again and again. Li Zhengchun looked bored, so he picked up the wine jug behind him and drank it by himself, and walked towards the forest, and said lightly: "Boy, when can you hold on for an hour, the old man will come to you again!"

After speaking, he walked straight to the depths of the forest, leaving only Mo Wentian, who was sweating profusely in front of the hut. If it doesn't work once, I'll try twice! If it doesn't work twice, I'll try it three times! There will always be a time when I can last for an hour! Don't ask the sky to cheer himself up secretly from the bottom of his heart.

Fortunately, although Li Zhengchun left, there was still some rice and dry food in the thatched hut, although it was not as good as the life when he was in Lijian Villa before, but it was good to be able to fill his stomach now. Mo Wentian practiced raising his sword for a while, and found that his stomach was growling, so he simply put down the broken sword in his hand and turned around and walked towards the thatched hut. Although he used to be a little boy in the villa, Mo Wentian did not have the posture of a son-in-law like ordinary people, and he often had a hot fight with his subordinates at home, and often sneaked into the kitchen to chat with those cooks. Although it is not as delicious as the mountains and seas, it is always not starved to death. Thinking of this, Mo Wentian thought of Lijian Villa again, and thought of his kind father and Uncle Mo, who was always obedient to him. Not only did he secretly make up his mind, he would definitely be able to practice a famous hall in the future, and when the time comes, you so-called heroes in the martial arts, will wait for me to take revenge!

Lee Jung-chun walked to a small stream, and in front of him was a small mound half a man high. Li Zhengchun muttered to himself at the mound: "Old Mo, I think that kid is true to my heart, and he is a good seedling in martial arts! I am ready to take him as an apprentice and let him become my mantle heir." You were killed by those mongrels of the Blood Ghost Alliance, and when the time comes, I will take my precious apprentice to join forces on the Blood Ghost Mountain and personally cut down the head of the Six Yang Leaders of the Blood Yama to honor you!"

After taking a sip of wine, Li Zhengchun continued: "The reason why I let that kid practice raising a sword is to see his temperament. If it's a young master who can't bear the slightest bit of hardship, then I don't have to bother taking him as an apprentice!"

In the past few days, Mo Wentian has always repeated the action of raising the sword every day, and his right arm has already been swollen and painful, so he has no choice but to use his left hand to raise the sword, which makes both arms extremely sore, and he can't tell if he is bitter. Although Mo Wentian has lived in Lijian Villa since he was a child, living a carefree life, stretching out his hands for food and opening his mouth, this did not raise him to be a pampered young master, but instead cultivated him to treat the people around him extremely amiable, and he must do things to the end. Even if he knew that he couldn't do it, he would not stop until he hit his head on the south wall and broke the bleeding. Even his father Mo Liancheng was ridiculed by his youngest son's character, and every time he saw Mo Wentian stubbornly doing something, Mo Liancheng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "What kind of son did I Mo give birth to!"

On this day, Mo Wentian was practicing raising his sword in front of the small hut, and saw that Li Zhengchun slowly walking towards him with the smell of wine. Rubbing his eyes, Li Zhengchun turned his head to look at Mo Wentian, and said slowly: "Boy, how are you practicing?

Mo Wentian on the other side looked straight at Li Zhengchun and said, "Yes!"

"Okay, then you can give the old man a try now, if you can really hold on for an hour, then the old man will take you as an apprentice. But if you can't persevere, then don't think about practicing martial arts anymore, it's more practical to be an ordinary person!"

After speaking, Li Zhengchun continued to raise the wine jug in his hand and brought it to his mouth to drink the stuffy wine. Mo Wentian said, "Then I'll start!"

Seeing that Li Zhengchun didn't react, Mo Wentian raised the broken sword in his hand, and held the unusually heavy guy with his right arm.

Half of the incense passed, and many sweat stains began to flow from Mo Wentian's face.

A stick of incense passed, and Mo Wentian's back was already soaked with sweat.

Half an hour passed, Mo Wentian's right arm began to tremble slightly, and Mo Wentian, whose muscles seemed to be spasmodic and painful, gritted his teeth. But Li Zhengchun was still half-lying on the big stone in front of the thatched hut, and he didn't even look at Mo Wentian. Mo Wentian was still gritting his teeth and holding on, his clothes were already soaked, and he didn't seem to feel the existence of his arms, but he just stiffly maintained this position. Mo Wentian felt dizzy, but he still barely bothered to cheer up, thinking of his father, the Uncle Mo who loved him, and every familiar face in Lijian Villa, Mo Wentian had strength again!

Finally, the hour came. Mo Wentian weakly lowered the broken sword in his hand, and his body fell straight backwards!

Li Zhengchun sighed and muttered, "This kid, why is it the same as my temper when I was young!

With a slight wave of his hand, the broken sword lying on the ground flew into the scabbard behind his back. Approaching the little boy who was lying on the ground, Li Zhengchun picked up Mo Wentian with both hands and went straight to Mo Zhong's small grave.

Li Zhengchun reined in his internal strength and used a broken sword to dig out something from the soil in front of the grave, which was the ebony box that made many heroes and heroes in the rivers and lakes willing to fight for it. Li Zhengchun opened the box, and a rich aroma came to his face, and in the box was a pale golden pill!

Li Zhengchun looked at the pills in the box and muttered to himself: "Alas! How many heroes have spared life and death for the sake of you! Legend has it that Lu Zu occasionally achieved great creation between heaven and earth, and became a figure at the pinnacle of martial arts, who in the martial arts does not praise Lu Zu for being able to carry the entire rivers and lakes with one person and one sword! And after living for hundreds of years, Lu Zu still failed to overcome the destiny of heaven after all, although he became a land half-immortal figure, but he still failed to understand the last level of martial arts, and was only one step away from the realm of immortals. In the end, he ended up with hatred, and before he died, he guided his life's strength out of his body, and refined it with the fire of the Great Dao, so that he had this golden pill! I hope that people who are destined for future generations can make good use of this pill, so as to step into the immortal realm where Lu Zu is only one step away. ”

Sighing slightly, Li Zhengchun looked at Mo Wentian who fell to the ground, and said slowly: "You got this golden pill by chance from Sword Mountain Villa, and in order to protect and wait for that destined person, you have caused a monstrous disaster, and I am afraid that only your little doll is left in the entire mountain villa! The reason why I deliberately made you so tired that you fainted from exhaustion today is actually to give you this great opportunity, because who else is more suitable for integrating this golden pill into your body besides you!"

After speaking, Li Zhengchun slammed the broken sword into the ground, splashing a cloud of dust. I saw Li Zhengchun wave his arms, and Mo Wentian, who was originally lying on the ground, was surrounded by internal force, and his body was suspended in the air. Li Zhengchun then used a subtle technique to the pinnacle of the point, and pointed at the various acupoints of Mo Wentian's body in turn, only to see that the surface of Mo Wentian's body was faintly covered with silk veins, which were all the veins in his body. The meridians of each place reflect each other, and finally converge in the center of the eyebrows, forming a pale golden mark the size of a soybean. Then, while the meridians in Mo Wentian's body were flowing, Li Zhengchun raised his hand and fixed the golden pill in the ebony box into the air. Stimulate the Jindan with internal force in order to stimulate the full efficacy of the Jindan's internal body.

"His grandmother's! This golden pill is worthy of Lu Zu's old fellow's thing, why is it so difficult to open? If that kid is allowed to absorb it like this, not only will it not help him, but it will harm him!" Li Zhengchun said to himself.

"Well, since the old man has already set up his heart to take you as a disciple, he will also break a few successes for you today! I just ask you not to forget the old man's great kindness in the future!"

After speaking, Li Zhengchun forcibly used the internal force around his body to impact the Jin Dan suspended above Mo Wentian's eyebrows. The time of a stick of incense has passed, and I saw that Li Zhengchun was already sweating profusely, but he was still struggling to persevere!

Finally, there were some extremely subtle changes in that Jin Dan, although it was very small, but it was still captured by Li Zhengchun. Li Zhengchun was overjoyed, this golden pill was finally opened, and now all that left was to integrate it into that kid's body!

As time passed, Jin Dan also began to get smaller and smaller, while Mo Wentian's body had more and more true qi. Finally survived until Jin Dan was completely absorbed into Mo Wentian's body, and Li Zhengchun sat on the ground with his ass. Wiping the sweat stains on his head, Li Zhengchun complained: "I'm tired of Lao Tzu!" Fortunately, Jin Dan has been absorbed by this kid, and then I can only wait for this kid to wake up. ”

After speaking, Li Zhengchun raised the wine jug in his hand, this old guy will never forget to drink!