CHAPTER IX

In the early morning of Jingxian Peak, when the sun just showed half of its head, Bufan, who had not slept in the middle of the night, got up, and did not wait for anyone to bring breakfast over, on the one hand, he simply thought that he had eaten, and the saint would not have enough to eat. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info, on the other hand, thought that when he grilled fish with his old man, he would grill a few more fish and eat a few bites with him.

Just after the end of the hour, the preliminary sail lightly strung the wooden barrel of the flat shoulder, washed a little and went to the direction of the bamboo forest. For fear of waking up Luo Tianyi in the house, but where did he know, his every move was already known to the people in the house.

Maybe it's because it's too early, I didn't meet anyone when I passed by Fuhua Palace and Changle Palace, but I just saw a few teenagers the same size as myself holding brooms in the yard and leisurely dusting the fallen leaves on the ground.

And there was a sound in the courtyard of Qinghe Peak that was out of place in this quiet morning.

"Sit and concentrate, relax and be natural. The lips and teeth are lightly closed, and the breathing is slow. The hands must be firm, the eyes must be level, gather the divine light, and reach the heart of the sky...... "Bu Fan knew that it was the group of teenagers who went up the mountain with him who were reading something in the courtyard, and when Bu Fan walked to the door, the sound inside was heard more clearly" into the mud pill and descended to the air pocket. If it exists, it is not used diligently......"

Thinking of yesterday's unpleasantness, Bu Fan stepped up his steps, thinking about passing through Qinghe Peak quickly, and he didn't have to be ridiculed by that group of people. But poor Bufan was still seen.

Bu Fan only felt that his head was hit by a small pebble, and he was in some pain.

"Look, it's the little beggar"

In the courtyard, the young men who were originally sitting on the bamboo mat heard the sound and turned their heads to look at the sails that were passing by at the gate of the courtyard. Seeing that someone took the lead in smashing the sail with a pebble, a group of people saw that the lecturer was not there, and all picked up the nearby pebbles and threw them at the sail outside, laughing and saying "little beggar, little beggar"

Bu Fan didn't dodge, but just stepped up his speed, let the stone fall on his body, and said stubbornly in his mouth, "Heh, you wait for me"

In the courtyard, there was still a burst of ridicule. "Song Jingsong, Chen Sanxing, what are you doing", the lecturer who was originally lying on the rattan chair in the room heard a burst of laughter outside, and walked into the courtyard to scold.

"Teacher, we didn't do anything," the young man named Song Jingsong immediately said in a proper manner.

"Then recite the basic mental method to me."

Song Jingsong nodded yes, and then said leisurely, "Sit and concentrate, calm and natural." Lips and teeth are lightly closed, breathing slowly......"

After listening to the recitation, the lecturer nodded, although this young man named Song Jingsong is a little, but his understanding is also extremely high, and he is a good material. After leaving a sentence of "you lead them to read it a few times", he returned to the house, lay on the wicker chair and continued to squint his eyes.

Bufan outside the courtyard heard the voice, just a cold snort. He walked away with a flat shoulder, and muttered in his mouth, "Sit cross-legged and condense, calm and natural." The lips and teeth are lightly closed, and the breathing is slow. The hands must be firm, the eyes must be level, and the divine light must be gathered to reach the heart of heaven. Enter the mud pellet and descend to the air pockets. If it exists, it is not used diligently. The dantian is warm, and the kidneys are like soup. Qi leads the veins, refining one's own merits and ......"

I don't know what kind of mood Song Jingsong, who has been reciting in the courtyard for several hours, will be when he hears Bu Fan's recitation, which he can already read after listening to it once, will be in the courtyard, but the former is still complacent in the courtyard for being praised just now. It's stupid.

As soon as he approached Bu Fan, who was in the bamboo forest, he saw the old man standing on the edge of the mountain spring waiting for him yesterday, and Bu Fan, who just wanted to speak, was interrupted by the anxious old man before he could speak.

"Little baby, come on, the fish has been caught, come and bake me a few to satisfy my hunger." ”

Hearing the sound, Bufan walked over. Obediently, is this old man crazy? I saw a dozen salmon of different lengths on the shore, and some of them were even jumping around. Bu Fan asked helplessly, "So much, have you finished eating?"

The old man laughed, put a hand on Bu Fan's shoulder, and said meaningfully, "After eating, after eating, after eating your grilled fish yesterday, I went back to eat those ordinary meals, I just felt that it was difficult to swallow." No, I was waiting for you here early in the morning, and I finally looked forward to you. ”

Bu Fan rolled his eyes, it turned out that this old man was waiting for himself here to eat, the old man continued, "By the way, I also brought the Shi Xian you said yesterday, and I also took a few pots and pans for backup." ”

Bu Fan was dumbfounded, and the emotional end thought of himself as his chef. Incredible asked, "You stole all these things?"

The old man smiled and said, "It's not stealing, it's not stealing, it's borrowing, it's borrowing."

Seeing that the old man was so impatient, Bu Fan had a plan and pushed away the old man's hand on his shoulder. Enron said, "It's okay to grill fish for you, but you have to exchange something for it."

The old man laughed and scolded "this little doll who can't afford to lose", but he still smiled and said, "Say, what do you want".

Bu Fan waited for this sentence, and replied without hesitation, "I want to practice martial arts"

When the old man heard Bu Fan's answer without hesitation, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said, "Your bones are too weak, and it will be extremely difficult to practice martial arts." Otherwise, with your understanding, how could you become a waterman in Wangtian Pavilion. ”

"I know what my body looks like, but I still have to practice martial arts. Be sure to pass the assessment after three months"

The old man looked at the young man with firm eyes and comforted, "It's not difficult to pass the assessment, it's enough for you to teach you two tricks."

I thought that the boy would stop here, but where did he ever think that Bu Fan would say again, "I want to take the first"

Hearing this, the old man seemed to be a little moved, and he didn't speak immediately. Just grabbed the fish on the ground, and then said to Bufan, "Come, talk while roasting." ”

Bu Fan didn't disagree, and followed the old man into the bamboo forest.

The old man put the fish on the ground, and while setting up a fire stand, he said, "Do you know the rules of the assessment?" Bu Fan shook his head, and the old man continued, "The assessment is to mix the newly accepted disciples with the previous batch of disciples who entered the pavilion by lot, and then fight in pairs. Do you know how long the last batch of disciples who entered the pavilion have been in the Wangtian Pavilion?" Bu Fan shook again. The old man said again, "It's been a year, they've been in Wangtian Pavilion for a whole year, do you know the gap?"

Without waiting for Bufan to answer, the old man said again, "Among the disciples in this last batch, there are even those with outstanding talents who have reached the fifth rank of the martial realm."

Bu Fan asked a little puzzled: "Didn't you say yesterday that each realm is only divided into three layers?"

After listening to this, the old man explained, "It's good that each realm is divided into three layers, but for entering the martial realm, it is a little different. Entering the martial realm, as the first level of martial arts, in the final analysis, is to lay a good foundation for the later cultivation, and the division is more delicate. But do you know what's at stake?"

Bu Fan shook his head, remembering the oath he had made last night, and without waiting for the old man to speak, he resolutely said, "So what, I must practice martial arts! If that's not enough, I'll put in ten times as much effort, isn't that enough?"

The old man's eyes flashed with a hint of satisfaction, he stroked his beard and nodded, and said, "Okay, okay, you bake these fish first, I'll eat happily, maybe I'll teach you."

originally thought that the old man would not agree, but when he heard this, Bu Fan calmed down.

After carefully processing the fish on the ground, he skewered it with a bamboo stick, and found that the old man had already made a fire, so he put the processed fish on the fire rack and roasted it for a while. Then he asked, "What about Shi Xian you are talking about?"

The old man pointed to the ground and made a cloth bag made of brocade and said, "No, in there."

Bu Fan opened the cloth bag and found that the so-called Shi Xian was different from what he imagined. But after deducting a small piece and putting it in your mouth and tasting it, you feel that you can use it. I smashed a small piece, kneaded it into powder in the palm of my hand, and evenly sprinkled it on the grilled fish that had already exuded fragrance.

After a while, Bu Fan took the fish off the fire rack and handed it to the old man. "You taste it"

The old man rubbed his palms, sniffed the fragrance with his nose with an intoxicated expression, and then. He began to gobble up, and the food was as ugly as ever.

Bu Fan watched the old man finish the whole fish from beginning to end, waiting for the old man's answer.

After the old man finished eating, he wiped his mouth with his sleeve. Then he took out a somewhat worn book from his arms and threw it to Bu Fan, "Learn all the sword moves in this book, and there are authors' experiences under the books that you don't understand." If you still don't understand, you can ask me. But once you ask, you're going to bake me a fish. ”

Bu Fan picked up the book with a puzzled face, and opened the first page, which was neatly written with five small seals "Three Thousand Autumn Water Sword", although he had not seen any cheats in the rivers and lakes, but Bu Fan looked at this name and felt like a baby. Kicked in his arms with a happy face.

"Thanks, stinky old man, in return, I'll make you another dish of gastrodia fresh fish soup"

The old man smiled and said, "Very good, very good"

After speaking, Bufan set up the iron pot, put the spices that the old man brought with him into the pot, put two bowls of mountain spring water, and put the processed fish into the pot. When it's almost time to get there, sprinkle some more salty stones and keep waiting.

After a while, before the lid was opened, the fragrance had overflowed, and Bufan opened the lid, and suddenly a fragrance sprayed out. The old man's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly pulled a bowl of fish soup with a spoon and drank it slowly.

"It's so fragrant", said the old man took another bowl. Bu Fan saw that the old man was satisfied, and he didn't want to share a bowl of fish soup with the old man, but said, "Then you eat, I'll come back tomorrow."

The old man, who was drinking fish soup, didn't have time to answer, but nodded. Seeing this, Bu Fan finally left, filled the wooden barrel on the shore with water, took out the old book in his arms, touched it like a baby, and put it in his arms again. Picked up the flat shoulder and went back.

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The old man, who had eaten about the same amount, finally put down the bowl. found that Bu Fan had walked away, looked at the remaining fish soup in the pot, and seemed to be a little distressed and said, "Why do you still feel that this deal is a little uneconomical."