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Chapter 47: Zi Nuo accepts disciples

"Okay!" Zhang Jinyu was still a little lonely at first, so he brought a fairy to introduce to everyone. After the fairy settled down, he got nothing and returned to his previous life. He felt a little depressed. Hearing that Zheng Zinuo

I called myself, and I was immediately overjoyed.

"Grandpa, can I take Brother Zhang to your place? I want to teach him martial arts." Zheng Zinuo asked.

"Hey...Jin Yu, this kid is indeed a good character, but it's a pity that his talent is a bit low and he is not suitable for martial arts." The high priest glanced at Zhang Jinyu and replied.

"Well, I know that his martial soul talent is too low and he cannot practice martial arts, but I can teach him another way of cultivation. Although his talent is not high, he should be able to achieve something if he practices hard." Zheng Zinuo

said.

"Oh? Another cultivation method?" The high priest was a little confused, but he didn't ask any more questions. He nodded, patted Zhang Jinyu's shoulder with a smile and encouraged, "Jin Yu, you really picked it up this time.

You’re so precious, why don’t you hurry up and become a disciple, don’t let me down, you know?”

Zhang Jinyu was overjoyed when he heard this. He knelt down and kowtowed to Zheng Zinuo. Zheng Zinuo was startled. He hurriedly helped him up and said, "Brother Zhang, you don't need to be so polite to me. I'm just teaching you."

The cultivation method does not count as your master, from now on we should still treat each other as brothers."

"How can this be done?" The high priest waved his hand and said, "Our Jiyu tribe has a very strict hierarchy. If you teach Zhang Jinyu the exercises, then you are his master. He wants to learn the exercises from you without being a teacher.

If other people knew about it, they would definitely accuse him of being unfaithful, unjust and unfilial."

"There is still such a rule." Zheng Zinuo smiled bitterly and said to Zhang Jinyu, "Well, from now on you will call me master. As for the apprenticeship, you will be exempted from it. To outsiders, you and I will treat each other as master and disciple. When there is no one else,

, let’s treat each other as brothers.”

"Okay, Master..." Zhang Jinyu nodded happily and excitedly. He was so happy that he actually worshiped a god as his teacher. Not to mention whether he could succeed in cultivation in the future, he just had a godly master.

It was enough to be proud and envious of all the tribesmen, not to mention that this immortal master was so favored by the high priest.

"Then let's go, remember to call me Zino when there's no one around. Suddenly being called master by such a big man makes me feel like I'm very old, haha..." Zheng Zinuo smiled and followed the big man.

The priest leaves.

The high priest's residence is not far from the place where the tribal leader lives, but the tent is much smaller, and he is the only tent within ten meters of the surrounding area. It is obvious that the high priest does not like to get too close to others.

"Come, little friend, please come in. This is my residence." The high priest opened the door and invited Zheng Zino in.

Zheng Zinuo thanked him and led Zhang Jinyu into the tent. The layout here was extremely simple. Apart from a stove and a futon on the ground, there was nothing else. It was clean, neat and simple.

"People who practice spiritual practice are really pure in heart and have few desires. Even the house is so simple." Zheng Zinuo secretly admired.

"Jin Yu, go ask someone to bring a futon over." After entering the tent, the high priest realized this and said to Zhang Jinyu, and then said apologetically, "Usually not many people come here, most of them are my less accomplished people.

I am a disciple, so there is only one futon here for me to meditate on."

"Well, I can see that." Zheng Zinuo nodded.

"By the way, I would like to ask, little friend, can you tell me what level of cultivation you have reached now? I heard that I defeated my incompetent disciple with one move. I guess your cultivation level is not weak, right?" asked the high priest.

road.

"Haha...it's just a small skill." Zheng Zinuo smiled and said, "This junior has just reached the fortieth level of martial arts."

"What? Level 4...level 40 martial arts?" The high priest originally had a calm face, but when he heard Zheng Zinuo say his level, he was shocked and screamed out of control, looking at Zheng Zinuo in disbelief with his eyes wide open.

"Yes...yes." Zheng Zinuo was startled by the high priest, and hurriedly stepped back and asked, "Is there something wrong, grandpa?"

Hearing this, the high priest realized his gaffe and coughed twice. His facial expression was very rich and he looked very embarrassed. He said respectfully to Zheng Zinuo: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect that my cultivation is so advanced at such a young age."

, it really shocked the old man. I am not afraid of the children laughing,

I have been cultivating for more than a hundred years, and my current cultivation level has just reached the forty level of Wuzong. It is estimated that it will be very difficult to make progress from now on, so when I heard that my friend, your cultivation level is also at the level of Wuzong,

I am very shocked, I dare to ask my friend, is it the talent of the top purple martial spirit?"

"No." Zheng Zinuo thought for a moment, but still did not tell the high priest the truth. After all, he came to a strange place and knew people but not their hearts. He still left a trace of the bottom line and replied, "The talent of the younger generation can only be regarded as

Above average, only because I met a good teacher, I was able to reach the fortieth level of martial arts at this age."

"Master, high priest..." At this time, Zhang Jinyu came in with a futon in his hand.

"Okay, put it down." The high priest nodded and said, "Put it next to my futon. If you don't mind it, little friend, how about we study martial arts and practice together in my little tent in the future?" The high priest said.

The respect I had for Zheng Zinuo in the beginning was because of him

The master's dying instructions, now that he knows that Zheng Zinuo's cultivation level is not weaker than his own, and he is still so young, it can be said that his future is limitless, so he respects him from the bottom of his heart and puts him next to him.

Communicate on an equal footing.

Moreover, the high priest has always been a member of the Jiyu tribe. He also realized that he was old and estimated that his end was not far away, so he wanted to keep Zheng Zinuo, a master, in charge of the Jiyu tribe. With his help, Jiyu

It will be much easier for the tribe to survive the crisis of war.

"Okay!" Zheng Zinuo agreed without hesitation. First of all, it was because he had just arrived in this strange place and had no idea where he was going. He needed to find a place to stay to heal his injuries and learn about the world.

, and secondly, since I have promised to teach this disciple the new disciple, I must do what I say.

"Jin Yu, go get some food. Your master must be very hungry after coming all the way." The high priest reached out and invited Zheng Zinuo to the futon, then turned to Zhang Jinyu and said.
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