When Chu Liang rushed back to Qianfan Town, it was already dawn. Along the way, he met many farmers who came out to "clean up the desolate and filth" and were busy among the fields.

Even at 10 in the morning, Qianfan Town was already noisy, and merchants from all walks of life opened their doors to welcome customers.

Chu Liang took the ten cents borrowed from the chivalrous side and went to the study and bargained with the old scholar-in-law owner who seemed to be a very obvious old scholar-in-law shop owner. This made him agree to buy ten cents of rice paper, and he could borrow the brush and ink from the store.

However, even so, he didn't know how to write the apprentice post. Fortunately, the shop owner was not very busy early in the morning. Seeing Chu Liang biting a pen and sitting at the desk thinking, he asked casually.

When he learned that Chu Liang could not even write a post for apprenticeship, the store owner glanced at Chu Liang with contempt.

"What does your look mean? It's like you can write it!" Chu Liangzheng felt bored because he didn't know how to write a post for apprenticeship. At this moment, he was despised, so he was naturally unwilling to whisper back with his eyes.

"Of course I can write!" The shop owner raised his head proudly.

"Tsk, you can write, you can write if you know how to write. If you have the ability, you should write it?"

Chu Liang's eyes rolled and suddenly appeared. He seemed to have found a source of inspiration.

"Okay, then I'll show you the apprenticeship post I wrote when I was a disciple of Mr. Wen Jing!"

The shop owner said, snatching the brush from Chu Liang's hand, and writing a four or five hundred words post to apprenticeship like flowing water.

"How is it? Do you think I can write a post for apprenticeship?" The old scholar shop owner showed off at Chu Liang with the ink stained apprenticeship.

Little did he know that Chu Liang was slowly memorizing the content of the article he wrote in his heart.

"Wow, as soon as I entered the door and saw the boss, I felt that the boss was a well-read person. Now when I see him, it turns out to be like this."

Chu Liang quickly gave a compliment, and then asked the old scholar to do other things. As for himself, he started writing at his desk. He made a little modification to the post of the old scholar shop owner and became his post of his apprenticeship.

"Boss, I have something to do, so I'll leave first. I wish you a prosperous business!"

After copying the post of apprenticeship, Chu Liang blew the ink traces, he left the study directly and walked towards the inconspicuous deserted path west of the town.

After arriving at the local area, Chu Liang realized that the gate of the courtyard is wide open today and has not been closed.

He walked straight into the yard, and the first thing that caught his eye was no longer the red apricot tree that was picked in the middle of the courtyard, which was held in the thickness of the three people, but an altar that had been placed under the tree at some point.

In front of the altar, there were neatly placed chairs and several cushions, which made Chu Liang wonder, was he more than the one who was apprenticing to his disciples?

At this moment, the door of the main hall slowly opened, wearing a brand new robe, dressed seriously and rigorously, and even the silk on the head was straightened out, and the middle-aged man who seemed meticulously walked out of it.

Logically speaking, this image of the middle-aged man is the image in Chu Liang's memory. But for some reason, the middle-aged man's appearance as a lost scholar yesterday was deeply embedded in Chu Liang's mind.

Compared with his current image, Chu Liang felt a little awkward in his heart.

However, no matter how awkward it is, Chu Liang has never forgotten the etiquette he should have.

He took the initiative to step forward, went forward, bowed with his fists with both hands, and greeted respectfully: "Student Chu Liang, pay homage to Master."

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand to respond to Chu Liang, and then took Chu Liang directly to kneel down on the cushion to worship his ancestors. Since he had read the post of receiving apprentices and apprenticeship, the ceremony of apprenticeship, and the ceremony of apprenticeship was completed after the tea and salute was completed. Although there were only two people, the solemn apprenticeship finally came to an end.

The middle-aged man looked at Chu Liang again at this moment, his eyes no longer looked as calm as before, but more appreciation, and some pity...

Wait, mercy?

Chu Liang looked at the middle-aged scholar in confusion, not understanding why there was a look of pity in his eyes when he looked at him.

"Since you have already become my teacher, I must explain some things to you."

The middle-aged man looked at Chu Liang for a while, finally retracted his strange look and said with a tight look.

"My name is He Wuya, and he is the 36th generation descendant of the Wangqing Sect. And you, as my registered disciple, are likely to be the 37th generation descendant of our Wangqing Sect."

Chu Liang keenly captured the keywords in He Wuya's words, "Recorded disciples? And possibly becoming the 37th generation successor? So, I am not a real successor of the Wangqing Sect now?"

He Wuya glanced at Chu Liang indifferently, as if seeing through his thoughts, and added: "We have a single lineage of Wangqing Sect, but before you, I have accepted eight registered disciples. Therefore, among you nine, only one of you can become the next generation of Wangqing Sect's descendants, and the others can only be registered disciples of our sect forever and cannot learn the unique skills of our sect. You started the latest among the nine people. If you want to become the only orthodox descendants of Wangqing Sect, you should practice hard and practice hard."

"Disciple understand!"

Chu Liang nodded and understood.

"You have never practiced martial arts before. If I teach you the unique skills of "Forget Love" and "Forget Love" directly, even the introductory techniques are probably not understood. Therefore, let's first tell you a set of basic sword techniques and an introductory tips for internal skills. When you reach a certain level of cultivation, I will pass on your core skills."

"Thank you, Master!"

Chu Liang naturally bowed to thank him verbally, but he felt deeply complaining in his heart, and he thought to himself that if you don’t teach me, how could you not be able to understand it until I can understand it?

Originally, when he saw He Wuya conducting such a grand apprenticeship ceremony, he thought he could directly obtain advanced martial arts and mental techniques, but he did not expect that in fact, there was no difference between him and others, and he only obtained basic martial arts from a big street.

However, the key points for getting the internal skills that you need to spend one or two silver dollars for free to buy from He Wuya are also a benefit for Chu Liang, who is now poor and jingling.

However, when he thought that such a grand apprenticeship was worth only one tael of silver, he found it really funny.

"Master leads you to the door, and your practice is personal. In the course of martial arts, you still need to work hard on your own. If you encounter any incomprehensible confusion, come and ask me for advice. Now, you can practice by yourself!"

"Okay Master, then I'll say goodbye first!"

Chu Liang responded respectfully and was about to turn around and leave the place.

In his previous life, he came to this martial arts school that did not charge any introductory tuition fees to practice martial arts, and it would be fine if he did not receive any reward for apprenticeship.

But he didn't expect that he had become a 'one of his own people' with He Wuya in his entire life, and He Wuya was still so stingy and never gave him anything.

You should know that famous martial arts halls all give small gifts such as martial arts practitioners a wooden sword and a set of martial arts uniforms.

"etc!"

Just as Chu Liang walked to the gate of the courtyard with disappointment, He Wuya's voice suddenly came from behind again.

"What's the matter, Master?"

Chu Liang immediately turned around, secretly happy in his heart, and thought, "Is it because my master finally remembered to give me some reward for apprenticeship?"

"It's nothing big. I just want to remind you that you must practice the basic sword technique well, and you may not even say that there will be unexpected surprises."

"Ah?" Chu Liang didn't expect He Wuya to call him down, just to say such an inconsistency to him, and he was a little surprised for a moment.

However, he soon reacted and clasped his fists again and replied respectfully: "Thank you for your teachings by Master."

After saying that, he left this unknown alley without looking back.
Chapter completed!