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Chapter Four Apprenticeship to Tang Qingshan

"Master, I beg you to be my master and accept me as your disciple."

Shen Li knelt down and kowtowed.

Shen Li thought to himself: "It's not easy to meet a master. You must not miss this opportunity!"

The young gym director helped Shen Li up and said, "Go back to the martial arts gym."

The curator held Shen Li in his arms, walked in the air, and returned to the martial arts gym in the city in a moment.

"It's getting late today. You should go back and rest first. Remember not to reveal my identity as a martial artist. From now on, you can come to me to practice martial arts every night," the curator said.

"Yes! Master! I don't know my master's name yet, so I hope you can tell me." Shen Li clasped his hands and said respectfully.

"Tang Qingshan!"

Every day from now on, Shen Li would go to the martial arts gym to practice martial arts with Tang Qingshan at night. Tang Qingshan only taught him some seemingly superficial moves for ten days in a row. By the eleventh day, Shen Li could no longer hold his breath.

"Master, I have been practicing this for more than ten days. You can also teach me the 'One Yang Finger'." Shen Li, who was standing on the plum blossom pile, pretended to be joking.

"This one?" Tang Qingshan pointed out, and with a "bang", a small hole was punched out in the thick wall of the martial arts hall.

Shen Li, who was standing still, quickly ran over and looked out with his eyes on the small hole, and saw the long street outside the martial arts hall filled with white moonlight.

"Such a thick wall, it actually penetrates!"

Shen Li was surprised, but not too surprised. He thought to himself: "If this refers to an individual, wouldn't he be dead?"

"Want to learn?"

"Then you definitely want to learn!" Shen Li was a little excited.

"I'll teach you in the next few days."

As soon as it got dark the next day, Shen Li rushed to the martial arts gym.

Shen Li entered the martial arts hall, but there was no one there. Tang Qingshan was not waiting for him in the courtyard as usual.

Shen Li fell asleep while practicing his basic skills, so he lay down on a recliner and fell asleep. He didn't know how long he slept.

"Master, who is this person?" When Shen Li heard the noise, he opened his eyes and stood up quickly, and saw that Tang Qingshan had just thrown a tied man to the ground.

"Senior! Senior! I was wrong. I was really wrong. I never dare to do it again. Please spare my life."

The kidnapped man was wearing a luxurious blue robe, with several bloody holes on his body. He was of medium build, with disheveled hair, and sounded like a middle-aged man.

"Then why don't you spare others?" Tang Qingshan snorted coldly.

"Senior, this man deserves to die! A mortal like an ant dares to disrespect us immortal cultivators. I will definitely kill him."

"Just because that villager ignored your request for directions?"

"Yes."

"Did you know that the farmer is deaf? You asked him behind his back, but he was focused on doing farm work and never saw you?"

"That ant is actually deaf?" The middle-aged man in Taoist robes was slightly surprised.

"Do you ever regret killing him now?" Tang Qingshan asked again.

"If you kill an ant, just kill it. What's there to regret? Senior, please don't kill me. I am the son of the fifth elder of the Qingyun Sect. Our Qingyun Sect will definitely exchange my treasure with you. If you kill me, you But you can’t get anything.”

"Shen Li, kill him." Tang Qingshan said and threw a dagger to Shen Li.

Shen Li took the dagger, brought it down, and sealed his throat with the knife. The fifth elder's son returned to the west before he could even utter a word to beg for mercy.

"You are too quick, are you going to kill him now?"

"Master, didn't you order me to kill him?" Shen Li looked innocent.

"I really shouldn't believe your nonsense that you haven't even killed a chicken at home. I wanted to scare him, but you moved too fast!" Tang Qingshan said helplessly.

Shen Li spread his hands and made an expression.

"Master, could it be that you are afraid of Qingyun Sect's revenge?" Shen Li probed.

"I haven't paid much attention to this second-rate sect as a teacher." Tang Qingshan said with disdain.

"Then you don't let me kill him, because you agree with what this kid said, that ordinary people like me are just ants?" Shen Li said again.

"not agree."

"Those who kill will always be killed! I don't care about the fifth and sixth elders!" After spending more than ten days together, Shen Li discovered that Tang Qingshan was also an approachable person, so he naturally spoke freely.

"You are a murderer who will always kill you. My teacher appreciates you very much, but I'm afraid you won't be able to learn the 'One Yang Finger' you want to learn today."

"Master, my disciple is wrong!" Shen stood up and knelt down on his knees with a cry, crying.

"You're right. Now I suddenly think that this person deserves to be killed. I originally wanted to destroy his cultivation and punish him. I can use secret methods to let you absorb his cultivation, make your internal energy more refined, and then you can emit The finger strength is gone, there is nothing we can do now, you can take him to the backyard and bury him, and do it cleanly. I will go out for a walk tomorrow to see if there are still such crazy people." Tang Qingshan explained to Shen Li. The real reason for killing this man.

"Didn't you tell me earlier? I thought you wanted to test me!" Shen Li was extremely helpless.

Shen Li was digging a hole in the backyard to bury someone, muttering to himself.

"You're such a crazy kid, you're like an ant with every mouthful. In the end, it's not like the ants will bury you?"

For seven consecutive days, Tang Qingshan had no harvest.

"My master taught you "Returning to the Origin and Absorbing Stars". You should find a way to absorb it yourself. Let alone the immortal cultivators who have done evil these days, I have not even seen ordinary immortal cultivators."

Tang Qingshan touched Shen Li's eyebrows with his fingers, and in a moment, a book called "Returning to the Origin and Absorbing Stars" appeared in Shen Li's mind.

"Master, it's a good idea. Please give me a few more books."

"Your current level of cultivation is not enough. If I give you a few more books, you will become an idiot!" Tang Qingshan shouted.

"Oh, then you'd better not give it to me." Shen Li said in a poor tone.

"Study hard and rely on yourself!"

"Now I can't even defeat a new immortal cultivator. Who am I going to suck? You'd better teach me the 'One Yang Finger' technique." Shen Li begged again.

"It's not that I don't teach you as a teacher, it's not a martial art at all. It's just a matter of gathering the internal force into your fingers, just point it at random, and point out the strength, which is linked to your personal strength. What you call 'One Yang Finger' 'I like this name very much, and when I develop a set of fingering techniques, I will use this name."

"Okay then, Master, does our martial arts cultivator's internal strength depend on absorbing the infuriating energy of the immortal cultivators?"

"No, you can also practice it by yourself. I have a pair of medicines here. Although two medicines are missing, I found substitutes and barely made it together. When you go back, boil it for six hours and then pour it into a big bucket. , you go in and take a dip to absorb the power of the medicine. After taking the dip, I will teach you how to practice your internal strength."

Shen Li didn't do anything else when he got home. He just found tools and started brewing medicine.

"Master, we are making medicine." Xiao Wu, the waiter, saw Shen Li sitting on a small stool, fanning a small broken cattail leaf fan and making medicine.

"Yes, cook medicine." Shen Li said.

"Master, please don't do this yourself, I will cook it," Xiao Wu said.

"Go and do your work quickly. This medicine is very expensive. I can only rest assured when I cook it myself!"

When the water is low, add water, and when the fire is low, add charcoal. It cooks from morning to evening, and the strong medicinal fragrance floats for more than ten miles.

An uninvited guest followed the smell of medicine and found Shen's house.


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