Chapter Twenty-Eight: Discernment of Talent

"If you want to be easy, you can be relaxed, and if you are willing to work hard, it's always okay, right?" The martial artist couldn't breathe a little angry in the face of that innocent eye.

"Still don't want it!" Ye Xiaoxing lowered his head and said embarrassedly.

"Why?" The martial artist was anxious when he heard this, and finally met such a suitable heir, how could he give up easily.

"You're so stingy. Ye Xiaoxing said seriously.

"Stingy, where is the old man stingy?" argued the martial artist with a red face.

Ye Xiaoxing picked up the small jar in his hand, with a picture and truth expression: "Look at it, I just ate a few pieces of candy from you, and you gritted your teeth in distress, how can you really teach me skills?"

The corners of the martial artist's mouth twitched, is this called sugar? This is the old man who has been refining the blood pill for seven or eight years, and today he just took it out to show off, and he wanted to give you one ruthlessly, who would have thought that you would take the whole jar and eat it, you don't make people feel distressed and grit your teeth, don't take such a bully.

"I'm so distressed, I'm just a toothache. The martial artist covered his cheeks and said sophisly.

"As a miracle doctor, you can't even see your own toothache?" Ye Xiaoxing covered his mouth exaggeratedly and looked at the martial artist with a shocked expression.

I dizzy, the martial arts people only felt that the world was spinning for a while, I don't know if Lu Dao was beaten by Mo Wen sequelae, or was angry with the little girl in front of him, Lao Tzu is accepting apprentices, I don't know how many people in the world, I want to become Lao Tzu's nominal disciple in my dreams, and the old man is too lazy to take care of it, but now the old man even threw away the old face, and the lowly apprentice was even questioned about his medical skills, and the martial arts man even had the heart to shoot himself to death with a piece of tofu at the moment.

Mo Wen tensed his body beside him, lest he laugh out loud, his own girl was so long-faced, he just asked her not to agree easily, but he didn't expect that Ye Xiaoxing had completed this glorious task two hundred percent, which could be seen from the red and purple old face of the martial artist. The unhappiness of being tricked by the martial arts people disappeared in an instant.

"Xiaoxing, you can't say that about your master, your master is the first person in the medical Tao, how can he not even see his own toothache, he just made a joke with you. Mo asked the "kind" man on the side to explain to the martial artist.

The martial artist hurriedly nodded, and said, "It's still Master Mo's nephew who understands me, I just made a joke, hahaha"

"It's not a toothache, it's still stingy. Ye Xiaoxing snorted.

The old face of the martial artist became even more red, and he secretly sent an autumn wave to Mo Wen for help.

"How can Shi Gong be stingy, I think so, in order to prove to you that Shi Gong is not stingy, after treating Xiao Xing in a while, let Shi Gong lead us to his Dan room for a walk, what do you like, Shi Gong will definitely not even blink an eye, okay?"

"Really?" Ye Xiaoxing looked at the martial artist with suspicious eyes.

After listening to Mo Wen's words, the martial arts man was careful that his liver was beating at a frequency of eight hundred and seven per second, but in order to succeed in his quest, the martial arts man forcibly comforted himself, a small child, his vision is naturally no better than that of an adult, just scavenging for some more good-looking and smelling things, it shouldn't hurt his muscles and bones.

"Of course it's true," the martial artist nodded sincerely, "As long as you are willing to become the old man's disciple, you can take whatever you like." ”

"Then if I agree, will you abuse me?" Ye Xiaoxing asked the last question in his heart.

The martial artist was stunned for a moment, looked at Mo Wen, and Mo Wen sighed and explained Ye Xiaoxing's previous affairs in general.

"It's really shameful," the martial artist blew his beard and glared, "The old man has long known that the pursuit of fame and fortune in the world is intensifying, but he doesn't want to reach such a heinous point, since ancient times, the royal family has been ruthless, and the merchants are unjust, but the tiger poison has not yet eaten children, how can they bear it?"

"Little girl," the martial artist said kindly with a change in his tone, "Don't worry, grandpa will never abuse you, if anyone dares to bully you in the future, tell grandpa, the old man tore him apart." ”

"Then what does Xiaoxing have in the future, will grandpa agree to me all?" Ye Xiaoxing's small eyes flashed with crystal.

"All yes, all yes. "The martial artist has a look of love and pity, what a cute little apprentice this is.

"Okay, I've promised to be your apprentice, grandpa. After Ye Xiaoxing finished speaking, he winked at Mo Wen.

Mo Wen couldn't help but look at the martial arts man pitifully, did you accept an apprentice, or did you offer an ancestor? But in the future, we can follow our daughter, isn't our request our daughter's request, although this old man has no other skills, but alchemy and medicine, that is the first person in the cultivation realm, how can we not make us suffer.

"Okay, the old man has a successor, Ha Lu Ha" The martial artist smiled excitedly, although he has been the head of the martial arts family over the years, and his disciples have been countless, but none of them can meet the requirements of inheriting his mantle, and there is no disciple who has entered the house.

"Uncle Shi, where should Xiaoxing start with this disease?" Mo Wen reminded beside him.

"Yes, yes, you see that the old man was so excited that he forgot about it," the martial artist came back to his senses, "This disease is still mainly dredged, acupuncture and moxibustion for seven days can cure her hidden disease, but she is still young, most of the nourishing prescriptions are not suitable, for the sake of insurance, it is best for her to stay, I give her some warm decoction, usually I can teach her some introductory knowledge in addition to treating her." ”

Seeing the expression of the martial artist's impatience, Mo Wen said in embarrassment: "That's it, I'll take her to you every day in the future, as for staying here, let's wait until later, Xiaoxing can't do without me at present." ”

The martial arts man saw Ye Xiaoxing nodding his little head with a nervous face, and if you don't agree, we will break up in two, so you can only retreat.

"Alright, let's start now. The martial artist took out a small box from the shelf next to him, and the box contained a liquid like water, soaked in shiny silver needles.

As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was a martial arts person who was still pretending to be me just now, since the moment he picked up the silver needle, his momentum immediately changed, as if he was a needle, he could turn his heart at will, even if he still had that pair of dark circles under his eyes, but he couldn't hide the extraordinary momentum of the Yin medical Tao for many years.

"Is it okay to stand like this?" Mo asked suspiciously.

The martial artist smiled confidently: "Acupuncture is the most basic skill after entry, and the old man can do it without a bad score by covering his face, if you don't believe it, I'll show you." ”

"No, no. "Don't ask a dry laugh, what are you kidding, if your old hand is trembling, won't it hurt my daughter.

"I know that you didn't believe it, and your master didn't believe it back then, but he believed it later. The martial artist pouted and said.

In this way, Ye Xiaoxing stood in the hall, and there was no loose clothes to untie the belt, and the martial artist held a small box in one hand and a needle in the other, and circled around Ye Xiaoxing three times.

Suddenly, the martial artist moved, and the hand holding the needle was like a phantom, seemingly illusory but substantial, and the needle still had a slight cry one after the other, piercing straight into Ye Xiaoxing's Baihui acupoint, the latter just blinked, and seemed to not even know how to pierce the needle into his head.

Followed by the forehead, the sun, and Tanzhong, and through the clothes, he stabbed five needles along the back along the spine, and Mo Wen looked at it in disbelief, because the martial arts people didn't even have to take the acupoints, and they didn't even hesitate, as if they were casually stabbed into the silver needles without looking at it.

This old man is either a madman or a genius, but seeing Ye Xiaoxing's expression, Mo Wen finally knew that Wei Qingyun would be disappointed back then, but still beat the martial arts man, hoping that he could wake up suddenly, this old man is really a genius, and his mastery of the foundation has reached the realm of supernatural mastery, a down-to-earth genius, his achievements are enough to make the gods jealous, at this moment Mo Wen put away his contempt for martial arts people, three hundred and sixty lines, the line is the champion, and the martial arts person is undoubtedly the champion of the medical Tao.

In less than an hour, the martial artist stood with the needle closed, his hands were empty and then put down gently, and then he took a breath and said: "I haven't given an acupuncture to someone for many years, and I am really unfamiliar with it, but fortunately, I untied the knot today, and the old man felt that his understanding of the medical Tao had improved by another level." ”

Mo Wen didn't have time to pay attention, and hurriedly helped Ye Xiaoxing and asked, "How is it, how do you feel?"

Ye Xiaoxing came back to his senses blankly: "Is this over, Dad, Xiaoxing is fine, and he is still very comfortable." ”

Faced with the disregard of the father and daughter who were like unloading the mill and killing the donkey, the martial artist pursed his lips and handed over a quaint medical book on the coffee table: "Go back and let my apprentice take a good look, most of the words in it may not be known to her, just contact it, it doesn't matter how much you understand." ”

Mo Wen took the medical book, flipped through the records of some medicines, and then nodded and said, "Trouble uncle." ”

The martial artist rolled his eyes: "I didn't see you so polite when you beat me just now." ”

Mo Wen shrugged his shoulders and didn't explain anything.

"Xie Lu, Grandpa Xie. Under Mo Wen's hint, Ye Xiaoxing expressed his gratitude.

"Little girl, tell grandpa what to thank you or not, isn't this what grandpa should do. The martial artist seemed to have eaten honey, and he immediately smiled.

The martial artist yawned and continued, "The old man is sleepy, you can bring me over tomorrow." ”

Seeing the tired expression of the martial artist, Mo asked Zhi Dao that he must have spent a lot of real yuan on acupuncture just now, so it was not good to beg for mercy again, so he could only secretly make up his mind to take advantage of him less in the future.

"Xiao Q, what happened?" As soon as Mo Wen walked out with Ye Xiaoxing on his back, he saw Wu Yun and the others waiting outside.

When Wu Yun served tea just now, he couldn't believe his eyes, the old man actually changed into the clothes he wore when he was the successor head of the family, and his face was full of spring breeze, without the slightest consciousness that he had just been beaten.

Mo Wen smiled awkwardly: "Actually, there is nothing wrong, that is, the old man promised to treat Xiaoxing and accepted her as an apprentice." ”

"yes, that's great, cousin. Liu Suifeng nodded and said with a bow.

"Be an apprentice?" Wu Yun was stunned for a moment, "But a disciple in the room?"

Mo Wen nodded: "Yes, it is said to be a disciple in the room." ”

"What?" Everyone looked shocked, and their expressions were complicated when they looked at Ye Xiaoxing.

"The old man accepted her as a disciple?" Wu vain filled the top of Jin Wangba, and his fat mouth opened into a circle.

Mo asked suspiciously, "Is there any problem?"

Wu Yun smiled bitterly: "Xiao Q, do you know how many disciples have entered the house so far?"

Mo Wen shook his head to indicate that he didn't know.

"She's the only one. Wu said sourly.

"So what?"

The old man didn't even accept his own grandson, but accepted her as a disciple, which is a pie in the sky, a great good thing. Wu said with a sob.

"Oh, you say this, I don't think it's anything, I'm a genius, how can my daughter be bad, this can only show that the old man has a good eye for talent, and can accept my daughter as an apprentice, and now it is estimated that he is secretly happy. ”