Chapter Twenty-Nine: Becoming an Apprentice

In the wing room of Fu Xiao Zhengtian, the master at the other end of the martial arts hall, a large wooden barrel fell in the house, Xiaowen sat in the wooden barrel, and various precious medicinal materials floated on the water surface of the barrel, at this time, the barrel was steaming, and the first was a wooden barrel of ice water, which was caused by the heating of Xiaowen's body.

"Let's get the credit!" Xiao Zhengtian nodded and said.

"Yes, master!" Xiao Wen pressed the qi yuan into the sea of qi and jumped out of the barrel, only to see that his whole body was red, and his skin had faded to the outer layer, and he was no longer the beggar's appearance.

After dressing neatly, Xiaowen came to Xiao Zhengtian, vaguely showing the appearance of a genius, Xiao Zhengtian looked at it a little and nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, your talent is really extraordinary, you can gather qi yuan in a few days, and your four full acupoints are naturally connected, which is really a rare physique!"

"Master Xie's compliment!" Xiaowen said with both hands.

"Your uncle's Gu Yuan Dan is really wonderful, now the foundation of your Qi Sea has been strengthened, and your cultivation speed will be doubled in the future, and your physique is born strange, this Gu Yuan Dan has the effect of two, you have this talent, it is really a gift from God!"

"This is thanks to the grace of the master Bole, if it weren't for the master's support, the apprentice wouldn't know where he was!" This Xiao Zhengtian is indeed a great favor to Xiaowen, and Xiaowen has always been grateful in his heart.

"That's it, as long as you work hard, the teacher will definitely cultivate you!"

"Master, the apprentice needs something ......"

"What's the matter?"

Xiaowen paused, lowered his head again and pleaded: "Master, my brother is now working as a handyman in the kitchen, I don't know if the master can take him with him for Xiaowen's sake!"

Xiao Zhengtian stroked the beard on his chest, he still couldn't agree to Xiaowen's request, because in his opinion, that child was purely a waste of energy, and everyone's energy was precious, if he spent it on meaningless things, how much energy would he waste. In his opinion, the boy was not suitable for martial arts, and perhaps other paths might be better for him. However, this Xiaowen's brother who cares about miscellaneous servants also makes him feel gratified, at least this apprentice is affectionate and righteous, and has a good heart.

"Xiaowen, it's not that the master doesn't agree to your request, you also see your senior brother Qingyun, who has been practicing in the martial arts hall for many years, but he has not made any progress, he was still the best among the apprentices in the same period, your miscellaneous brother, how far can he go on this road, I'm afraid it's not a good thing for him!"

Xiaowen didn't give up, he recognized Fu Xiaowa as his brother, just like the original oath, one day for his brother for the rest of his life, he knelt down and begged: "Master, maybe my brother may not be able to go further, but I still want to help him, even if it is to make him a junior apprentice, it is better than being in the firewood room!"

Seeing that Xiaowen did not give up, Xiao Zhengtian was also in a dilemma about how to do it, but it was easier to become a junior apprentice, it was just a trivial matter of silver taels, it was much better than wasting his precious energy, and this trouble would be handed over to those junior boxers.

"Okay, that's it, I'll let your brother become an apprentice in the martial arts hall, how far you can go depends on his creation!" Xiao Zhengtian nodded and agreed.

Xiaowen said happily: "Thank you, master, thank you, master!"

"Okay, you go to pranayama first, and I'll explain this matter!"

"Yes, master!"

Xiao Zhengtian left the wing room and stood outside the door and paused for a while, I don't know if this is appropriate, a handyman suddenly becomes an apprentice in the martial arts hall, will it be bad. But he can't manage it too long-term, as long as he fulfills Xiaowen's wish.

"Qingyun, come here!"

At this time, the apprentice Qingyun passed by the wing, Xiao Zhengtian beckoned, and Qingyun came to the front and said, "Master!"

This Qingyun is not Xiao Zhengtian's pro-apprentice, a few years ago Qingyun came to Zhangjiawan to Qingniu Town to learn art, and he was extraordinary among the apprentices in the same world, and soon advanced to become a formal apprentice, and was personally taught by the master. This Qingyun has a middle-to-upper qualification, and his progress has been very fast, and he will soon have good attainments in martial arts, but this speed cannot be regarded as a genius, and the apprentices that Xiao Zhengtian needs are exactly what he needs to be able to move forward faster, so as to reach a farther and stronger place. ...,

"Do me something!"

"What is the so-called master master?" Qingyun waited, he was the most capable person of this master, but he was not the best apprentice, but he was grateful for the cultivation of the master, he knew that the master had tried his best, but his qualifications were insufficient, he had no complaints or regrets, he continued to practice martial arts in this martial arts hall, he has been improving, but he knows that he is not recognized by the master master, he is not as good as Senior Brother Cao Zijing, and now he is not as good as this later junior brother Xiaowen.

"Internal affairs, there is a handyman named Fu Xiaowa, you tell the Hu manager, now accept him as an apprentice in the martial arts hall, you go and take care of things!"

"This ...... What about the wages of the miscellaneous servants, and the fees of the apprentices?" Qingyun consulted cautiously.

"The remuneration is still paid, the fee is free, this is all a trivial matter, go and do it!" Xiao Zhengtian waved his hand.

"Yes, master!" Hearing this treatment, Qingyun already had a few copies in his heart, which naturally had something to do with Xiaowen.

At the door of the kitchen, Steward Hu walked back and forth at the door with a wine bottle, yes, his alcohol addiction started, he called someone to drink, but he couldn't get that taste back again, he was addicted to that taste, and now there is only one person who can help him get it back, that is Fu Xiaowa.

But Fu Xiaowa was nowhere to go, he couldn't help but laugh, and began to look everywhere, and finally found Fu Xiaowa who was practicing boxing in a remote alley.

"Damn, let Lao Tzu find it easy, you kid is hiding here!" Steward Hu scolded when he saw it, and now the wine worm has been drilling in his body for a long time, which makes him very uncomfortable.

"Hu, Hu Guan, why are you!" Fu Xiaowa stopped his boxing and looked at Hu Guan, who was angry and holding a wine bottle, like a drunk pig Luoluo.

"Huh, learn to box, Farah?" Steward Hu moved his huge body and circled around Fu Xiaowa.

"Yes, yes!" Fu Xiaowa smiled and scratched the back of his head.

"Let's take a look!" Steward Hu raised his eyebrows and motioned for Fu Xiaowa to dance.

"If you don't dance well, don't laugh!" Fu Xiaowa said a little embarrassed.

"Dance, don't be useless!" the butler pouted.

"Okay, here!"

Fu Xiaowa made up his mind, tightened his waist with both fists, and danced the Taigang fist vigorously, the sound of the fist was loud, the fist was arrogant, and the snowflakes on the ground danced with it.

Steward Hu's eyebrows moved, he thought it would be the triangle cat kung fu of which boxer, but he didn't expect that it was the Taiwu Fist passed down by the master, this child is really unexpected, and there will be extraordinary progress every time.

"You, who did you learn from?"

"An uncle gardener!"

"Uncle Gardener?" Steward Hu saw that Fu Xiaowa's face was ruddy, that is, he had taken a miracle medicine, grabbed Fu Xiaowa's hand to check, and saw that the sea of qi was as solid as a rock, at least the effect of three Guyuan Pills. He suddenly understood, that old stubborn cow who regarded flowers as his life, the old gardener, it seemed that this Fu Xiaowa had been injured by mistake.

Steward Hu laughed and said: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, that old stubborn cow still can't escape such a fate, and he deserves to suffer with me!"

"Butler Hu, what's wrong with you?" Fu Xiaowa was confused.

"It's okay, learn from your florist uncle, I can't do that tiring work, you just learn the Neijing with me, by the way, did he feed you some pills, it's bright and bright in vain!"

"Oh, healing medicine, it is said that it is a lot, give me one, last night I was not sick, but fainted in pain, you said that he lied to people, and I almost lost my life!" Fu Xiaowa said dissatisfiedly.

Steward Hu was happy in his heart, this old stubborn cow took out all the treasures at the bottom of the box, comparable to his ruthlessness, he said: "Well, he is a little naughty, but he is very good, you say one?"

"yes!"

"It's not like it, it's impossible!" muttered the butler, and then asked, "You haven't eaten anything else?"

"Oh, I was so confused last night that I drank the medicinal wine as water, and I almost died!"

It seems that the problem lies in the medicinal wine, so Steward Hu has always felt that the wine is unusual, and Steward Hu has to admire this baby, three times the potency is three times the pain, and he even came over it.

"Okay, that's it, this is the money and the wine jug, give me the jug again, remember the same wine as the last time!"

"I'm just going to the winery, maybe I'll have to come back later!" Fu Xiaowa took the wine jug and the copper plate, and he officially had to face it, what he needed to face.

(Brothers, come and get some tickets, be violent, leave some book reviews, look at no one talking, it's so deserted)