Chapter 7: The maid of Lin Chaoying's apprenticeship...
Li Mengyi's disappearance did not attract anyone's attention, after all, she was just a little maid serving others.
However, Ma Yu asked once, and Lu Zhanyuan confused him on the grounds of sending her home, and his words made Ma Yu very satisfied.
"Master, the disciple is here to practice martial arts. If you let the servants serve everything, you would be a little arrogant. The disciple thought about it repeatedly and felt that it would be subtle to send her back."
Listening to Lu Zhanyuan's righteous words, Ma Yu held up his beard with satisfaction, and said lightly, "You can teach me." Then he no longer asked about Li Mengyi's news.
Next, the highlight is practicing qigong.
As a lay disciple and Ma Yu sitting down, Lu Zhanyuan would not encounter the oppression of the Quanzhen Taoist priest like Yang Guo. In fact, it was Ma Yu himself who taught the Quanzhen Heart Method.
When Lu Zhanyuan learned that Ma Yu was going to teach him personally, he was a little flattered at the beginning. You should know that Ma Yu, as the head teacher, could almost be said to be busy every day, and Ma Yu needed to deal with all the big and small things in the Quanzhen Sect. Lu Zhanyuan originally thought that Ma Yu would send a senior brother to teach him, but he didn't expect that he would teach him personally, which made Lu Zhanyuan overjoyed.
Although Ma Yu is weaker than Qiu Chuji in martial arts, he is very capable of tutoring people.
Imagine Guo Jing. This idiot almost made his six masters crazy in the desert. When he came to the Central Plains to meet Hong Qigong, he even stared at this martial arts world with a big dou aura. However, Ma Yu was not angry or fussy when he was teaching Guo Jing, but he was very satisfied. He was not in the desert for a long time, but he taught Guo Jing the advanced light skills of the Quanzhen Sect Jin Yan Gong, and also taught a set of Quanzhen methods. It can be seen that Ma Yu has a very profound attainment in teaching his disciples.
With Ma Yu's teachings, Lu Zhanyuan's learning skills became twice the result with half the effort. He practiced family boxing since he was a child and had a certain foundation. With Ma Yu's guidance, he quickly gained something.
When Lu Zhanyuan cultivated into the first thread of his own internal force and felt the flow of his internal force in his body, Lu Zhanyuan jumped up excitedly. The dream of childhood in his previous life could not have been achieved in this life!
Compared to Lu Zhanyuan's excitement, Ma Yu seemed much calmer. Even so, the old Taoist's face could not help but smile. Lu Zhanyuan's qualifications were beyond Ma Yu's expectations.
"Yuan'er, I didn't expect that your understanding was so high." Ma Yu held his beard and smiled at Lu Zhanyuan, "I knew you were of high qualifications, but your performance was still beyond the expectations of being a teacher. If you can persist in practicing qigong, if you achieve success in time, you will definitely not be inferior to the Five Great Masters of the Central Plains!"
Lu Zhanyuan was very excited when he heard this and couldn't help asking: "Master, when will my martial arts abilities catch up with the Five Great Masters?"
"Well..." Ma Yu hesitated for a moment. After all, his attainment in martial arts is not very high. Each of the Five Essences of the Central Plains is an extremely genius. The only thing he knows is his master Wang Chongyang, so he couldn't help but take Wang Chongyang's strength as a reference and said: "If you follow your current progress and persist in practicing hard, you will be almost the same as the Five Essences of the Central Plains martial arts when you are in your fifties."
"Fifty years old?!" Lu Zhanyuan's eyes widened, and his originally hot heart seemed to be poured down hard. "I'll be so kind. When the Five Essences of the Central Plains are all dead, will I be a fool?"
Seeing Lu Zhanyuan's expression, Ma Yu knew what he was thinking at the moment, and couldn't help but smile: "Disciple, remember to be impatient when practicing martial arts. Your qualifications are rare in the world. If nothing unexpected happens, your martial arts skills will not be lower than those of your master in ten years. If you encounter any great opportunity, it is not impossible to catch up with or even surpass the Five Abyssories."
After hearing Ma Yu's words, Lu Zhanyuan smiled, but he didn't listen to them at all.
What a joke? If you are just an ordinary person, you will be satisfied to reach this level. But I am still a time traveler. If I can't compete with the Five Jues, what's the point of this time traveling? Even the protagonist of Guo Jing, the novel, can tie the Five Jues after various adventures, let alone the time traveler who knows where to brush various dungeons?
"It seems that the Nine Yin Scriptures in the tomb of the Living Dead must be obtained." Lu Zhanyuan gritted his teeth and thought to himself that according to the story of the Return of the Condor Heroes, the part of the Nine Yin Scriptures in the tomb of the Living Dead seems to have the chapters of Yi Jin and Bones. This thing is the most precious technique in the Nine Yin Scriptures besides the Sanskrit outline. Huang Rong and Guo Jing also practiced this chapter of Yi Jin and Bones to make their cultivation significantly increased.
Since one cannot surpass the Five Great Masters of the Central Plains in terms of qualifications, then one can only practice these super martial arts like Guo Jing.
Just as Lu Zhanyuan was putting his mind on the Nine Yin Scriptures, an extremely grand apprenticeship ceremony was underway in the tomb of the Living Dead on Mount Zhongnan.
As soon as Li Mengyi entered the tomb, she felt like she was blind. The dark tomb was almost bright at all. Several times she couldn't see clearly that it hit the wall. In the end, Aunt Sun pulled Li Mengyi, and she stumbled into the tomb.
After they walked into a room with candlelight, Li Mengyi could finally see the appearance around her. This was a very large room. There were walls in all directions. On the wall on one side, there was a painting hanging on it. The painting was painted with a beautiful woman. This woman looked extremely iconic, but there was a murderous aura between her eyebrows. Li Mengyi knew that this was Lin Chaoying, the founder of the ancient tomb sect.
There is no other portrait described in the Condor Heroes around Lin Chaoying's portrait, but Lin Chaoying's maid has not passed away at this time, so it is understandable that she doesn't hang up.
"This is your master. Her name is Lin Chaoying. She was a hero of female students at that time. She had great martial arts skills and was just a maid of Miss Lin Chaoying." Lin Chaoying's maid pointed to the portrait and said lightly: "Now you kowtow three times to the portrait."
Li Mengyi knew that the etiquette of apprenticeship in ancient times was extremely important. She also felt that grand feeling when she was watching Lu Zhanyuan as a disciple in Quanzhen Sect. She dared not neglect at the moment, so she knelt down and said to the portrait: "Disciple Li Mengyi, kowtowed to the ancestor grandmother."
After saying that, he kowtowed three times.
Lin Chaoying's maid nodded, looking quite satisfied, "So your name is Li Mengyi. This name is very good, so I won't name you anymore."
Li Mengyi responded, and only then did she realize that Aunt Sun had left the room at some point. At this moment, only two of her and Lin Chaoying's maid were left in the room.
Chapter completed!