Two days have passed since Tianheng Dao's longevity. During these two days, Yang Ming went to the mountains to pick and concentrate on cooking. No one asked him to question him. However, Hu Yue was much more diligent than before after experiencing the failure.

As a result of her hard work, Xiao Zao ate more. In the past, she would only open Xiao Zao four days out of the seven days. Since her birthday, she has been knocking on the wall every day for the past two days, and Lin Ruo would come with her every time.

Yang Ming also discovered that people are afraid of being famous, and people are afraid of being strong. After he defeated Ho Tung, he actually gained huge attention.

The head chef also made reasonable use of this attention, and specially launched the "Jinguang Roasted Pork". He specially put this dish in front of the main entrance of the kitchen, saying: "If you eat the Roasted Pork, you will beat up Luxian Palace.

Little chef Yang Ming’s magical secret to becoming stronger!”

This golden roasted pork has heated up the dining tables of three generations of disciples, and some people even secretly took the meat out for auction, and it is said that it was even sold on the black market.

All in all, in short, Yang Ming's reputation among the three generations of disciples is unparalleled.

However, the problem came again, Yang Ming did not become a disciple.

The second-generation disciples of Tianheng Mountain who currently stay in the mountain include Master Shangqing, Master Yuanqing, Master Taiyin, and the inconspicuous Lu Cheng. None of these four people are Yang Ming’s masters. In terms of love, Yang Ming is indeed his master.

Tianhengshan's face flushed. From Li's perspective, this Yang Ming was not from Tianhengshan after all.

"Senior Brother, what do you think about this?" A very feminine-looking young man was digging his ears with a straw. His gaze was directed at Lu Chen, the senior fellow among the three generations of disciples.

Lu Chen, like Yang Ming, was also picked up by Master Shangqing. He had no name or surname. After being given a name and surname by Master Shangqing, he became a disciple of Tianheng Mountain and became a senior brother among the three generations of disciples.

During the birthday banquet that day, three generations of disciples from various sects were arranged to eat and drink outside the banquet hall. They did not enter the banquet hall, so he was not seen in the banquet hall that day.

Among the three generations of disciples, the eldest brother is majoring in Tiangan Good Fortune Fist, and the eldest sister is majoring in Tianhong Sword Technique. Although Lin Ruo is now slightly ahead of Lu Chen in terms of skill, Lu Chen's level of effort is praised by Taoist Priest Tian Heng.

Approved.

When he gets up early every day to watch the purple energy coming from the east, Lu Chen exercises at the highest point of Jiuyun Temple. He is the one responsible for ringing the morning bell at Mao hour every day.

Year after year, day after day, although he was defeated by Lin Ruo in the last Tianheng Mountain examination, no one can say that this senior brother is not powerful.

"Huh..." Lu Chen breathed out. He had been walking in the sun for an hour, flexing his muscles and looking at the feminine young man.

"Yang Ming is very strong, but he also has shortcomings." Although Lu Chen looks like a muscular man, he is extremely smart.

"Elder brother, even He Dong can't break through his golden light body shield."

"He Dong didn't touch his body shield at all. The ice needle can't break it, but it doesn't mean the talisman can't break it."

Lu Chen had obviously analyzed the fight between Yang Ming and Ho Dong.

"Because the venue is only limited to the ring, He Dong has not been able to take advantage of his martial arts skills at all. As long as Yang Ming's body-refining Qi is touched by him, He Dong's failure is inevitable."

"Senior Brother, if you meet Yang Ming during the exam, might you compete with him?"

"He is different from Lin Ruo. Lin Ruo's sword power is designed to break through the body shield of body training. Yang Ming and I are both cultivating bodies. He can't break through my body protection Qi, but my Heavenly Stem Creation Fist can break through his body protection." cover."

Lu Chen said with great certainty, thought for a moment, and patted the feminine young man on the shoulder.

"Mo Lin, if you meet Yang Ming, just give up. If you have a body like yours, you might lose half your life if you get a stick."

The feminine young man scratched his head and felt that his elder brother was right, but he still didn't want to admit it.

"There will be another hall examination in two months. It is said that in this hall examination, Major General Chen of Zhongzhou Mu will bring his juniors to compete together. We must not embarrass Tianhengshan."

After Lu Chen finished speaking, he went to the practice room alone. It was time to practice boxing. This martial arts idiot brother had such virtues. Mo Lin remembered that Master Shangqing said that Lu Chen had one word - idiot.

Once a fool has identified his own path, he will continue on unswervingly. He will not be confused by anything, nor will he let anything interfere with him. He will immerse himself in this kind of self-improvement every day until he reaches his own limit.

"Hey, senior brother is so lucky. It's time for me to practice, otherwise I'm afraid of being beaten badly in the exam."

At this moment, Yang Ming was thinking about new dishes in the empty kitchen. After lunch, the kitchen became deserted. Except for Yang Ming, no one else would stay in this place.

The past few days of purity made Yang Ming rethink his broken memories. The memories before he was eight years old were really chaotic, but the energy in his body kept reminding him that the clues were before he was eight years old. .

Originally, Lu Cheng said that he would solve the problem for him, but at the end of the day, he just took the Bodhi Wishful Stick away and never saw the troublemaker again.

Yang Ming would not take the initiative to look for Lu Cheng. In his mind, Lu Cheng and trouble are always closely connected. Where there is Lu Cheng, there will definitely be trouble. It is better to avoid it than to avoid it. It's better to have one less thing.

Just as Yang Ming was thinking about what kind of meat and vegetables he needed to use for the new dish, a familiar voice came over, a knock on the wall.

"That's weird. Didn't you just finish lunch? This

Are you hungry again?" Although Yang Ming hesitated for a moment, he subconsciously lit the stove and started cooking new dishes.

He happens to be researching new dishes, so it would be nice to ask Hu Yue to try them for him.

Fish with fish sauce, roasted chicken with black soy sauce, and a plate of stir-fried green bamboo shoots. This configuration can be said to be very luxurious. When Yang Ming opened the door of the kitchen warehouse, a person he really didn't want to see was sitting by the wall. Drinking alcohol.

Lu Cheng's appearance is much more normal today. His hair is not so messy, but is combed very decently. He is wearing the azure robe of a second-generation disciple of Tianheng Mountain. His originally unshaven face has also been trimmed and looks a bit more delicate.

"Hey, little guy, I heard that you are an excellent cook, so I came here to try it out. Come on, come on, have a few cups with me."

With that said, Lu Cheng took out two purple gold wine cups, opened another jar of old wine, and poured it into the two wine cups respectively.

Yang Ming helplessly placed the dinner plate on the small square table by the wall. Seeing these three dishes, Lu Cheng swallowed, picked up a piece of white and tender fish, dipped it in the sauce, and then put it in his mouth. Delivered, sour and delicious, melting on the tip of the tongue.

"Little guy, your skills are so good! Come on, come on, have a drink!"

Lu Cheng picked up the purple gold wine cup, drank the wine in one gulp, let out a hearty laugh, tore open the steaming roast chicken with chopsticks, and ate happily.

Seeing such a heroic eating posture, Yang Ming was a little stunned. This young uncle is really not a mortal. Is there really such a frank and forthright person in this world? Even though Yang Ming is not old, he is humble and low-key, and he has many faces.

He had long understood this principle in the kitchen.

However, it is both enviable and awkward that this junior uncle, who is nearly one round older than himself, can live such an open and forthright life.

Yang Ming sat across from Lu Cheng, holding up the purple gold wine cup, and was immediately attracted by the smell of the wine in the cup. The aroma of this wine was unlike any other wine he had ever smelled, and the liquid was clear purple.

Red in color, it has the fragrance of wild fruits.

"Boy, you are in for a treat. This is the wine I brought back from the Western Regions. In the East, you have no place to buy it if you have the money!"

Lu Cheng boasted about his wine, which went in and out of Yang Ming's ears, but he still took a sip.

The wine washed into Yang Ming's mouth. The first note was a bit astringent, but the mellow aroma of the middle note filled his mouth. It slipped into his throat and flowed directly into his stomach. The tail note also had the sweetness of grapes.

Moreover, I don’t know what the effect was, but Yang Ming only took a small sip, and the true energy in his body felt like it was about to move.

"Hehe, did you know that this wine, served in my purple gold wine cup, can stimulate the true energy in the body and also strengthen the body and strengthen the body?"

Yang Ming did feel that a qi was spreading throughout his body along with his intestines and stomach, and his own qi gradually solidified. Although Lu Cheng gave people an unreliable feeling, he did help him a lot.

busy.

"Uncle Master, thank you very much."

"It seems that you haven't become a master yet, but suddenly I feel that calling me uncle is a bit against the rules."

Lu Cheng thought for a while, then filled the wine cup with wine, looked at Yang Ming and said:

"Boy, we have quite good tempers. How about you become my disciple?"

Yang Ming was a little confused at the time. When he heard Lu Cheng's words, his first reaction was to refuse. Lu Cheng, even if he had some contact with him, would suffer, let alone being his apprentice.

, then he might end up dead on the streets one day.

Furthermore, as Lu Cheng's apprentice, although Lu Cheng is quite powerful and has a rich family background, and is also the Imperial Envoy of the Western Regions of Zhongshu Province, the most important thing for a master's apprentice is to teach spiritual practice. It doesn't matter if Lu Cheng is like this.

Like a good master.

Although it is said that people should not be judged by their appearance, Yang Ming always felt that this was unreliable.

"I know what you are thinking. Just because you hide your anger, I know that you don't want to cause trouble for yourself."

Lu Cheng revealed Yang Ming's thoughts with one sentence.

"But you have to think clearly. If I guessed correctly, your true energy is the true and positive true energy. Not only that, it is also the kind of extremely rare true energy. This kind of true energy cannot be cultivated. It can only be cultivated.

It can be inherited by blood."

Yang Ming was a little involved after hearing what Lu Cheng said, but when Lu Cheng saw Yang Ming like this, he couldn't help but laugh strangely.

"If you still want to hear it, drink your wine first, and after you kowtow and become your master, I will tell you."

Although Yang Ming wanted to know what Lu Cheng was going to say next, he was still hesitant about becoming a disciple.

"Why do you have to choose me as your disciple? What is it about me that attracts you?"

Yang Ming knew that flies don't bite seamless eggs. Even if he performed well in the ring that day, this did not become the reason for Lu Cheng to extend an olive branch to him.

"Do you still remember that time in the wine warehouse? We looked at each other for a moment."

"Why, just because of this?"

"Yes, just because of this, I thought you had sharp eyes at that time. I have been living overseas for so many years, so I am an expert at reading people."

Lu Cheng said and drank the wine in one gulp. It was not even time for a cup of tea, and he had already drank three cups of wine.

"Boy, although you have a sparkle in your eyes, if you don't have a good temper with me, I will throw you out of the wine room, so what if I throw you out? Your actions really make me happy, so I will accept you."

for

Disciple, I am happy and you will not suffer any loss."

"What do you mean by co-authoring a book with you? Are we just looking at mung beans?"

"You are a little bastard, I am not a mung bean, I am a Bole!"

Lu Cheng, who was slightly tipsy, had a laugh with Yang Ming, and Yang Ming couldn't help but laugh out loud at Lu Cheng's words.

"It's okay to become a disciple, but I have to make a three-part agreement."

"You are really troublesome, so I have to make an agreement. You tell me what you want first."

"First, if there are good things, you should give your share as a master to your apprentice. For example, this wine cannot be swallowed alone."

"It's easy to say, then my first rule is that from now on you will be in charge of my food. Of course, I will provide the ingredients."

Yang Ming thought for a moment and nodded.

"Okay, my second rule is that you can't implicate me if you cause trouble. I don't want to die on the street for no reason one day."

"I am a dignified imperial envoy from the Western Regions. I can cause a lot of trouble. My second rule is, wherever I go in the future, you have to follow me. After all, you have to cook, right?"

Yang Ming thought for a while, and that was the case. Following Lu Cheng, he could travel to various places, see more of the world, enrich his experience, and come up with many new dishes.

"Okay, no problem. My third point is, can you please don't let me call you master? It feels too awkward."

"Then what do you want to call me?"

Lu Cheng thought for a while, although he didn't forget to stuff the chicken thigh into his mouth while he was thinking.

"I'll call you Lao Lu, it doesn't feel so cool."

"Okay, okay, Lao Lu. I'm more than ten years older than you. There's no problem in calling me Lao Lu. Then my third rule is that you have to participate in the world competition in two years' time."

Yang Ming was a little confused, why was it suddenly involved in a world competition?

The World Competition, which is held every three years, is just a common name. Its official title is "The World's Supreme Arena Conference where the stars compete for glory under the dome and clouds." The name is really too long, so everyone calls it the World Competition.

This world competition is an arena battle that gathers the talented young generation under the age of 20 from all over the world. Young heroes from all provinces of Kyushu want to take this opportunity to become famous. Because winning the championship here, not only has

Excellent rewards, and can become famous all over the world.

The most important thing is that the leader can meet one of the Zonghe - Emperor Qing Li Sheng!

"Do you think I won't embarrass you if I go to the world competition?"

"Hehe, not only will you not embarrass me, but I can also make you come back with a leader, do you believe it?"

Only if Yang Ming can believe it is there a ghost!

"I suspect that your life experience and your true energy have something to do with the man in the family."

Lu Cheng smiled meaningfully, and Yang Ming stood up immediately, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Could it be that I am the illegitimate son left behind by the family among the people!"

Hearing Yang Ming's sudden and clever statement, Lu Cheng almost laughed and almost choked him to death on the food in his mouth.

"Boy, I found that not only are you a good cook, but you also have a great imagination. The whole family hasn't been out of Yumong Palace in thirty years. Why did he give birth to you?"

"Then you said I have something to do with the Zong family?"

"He is the most knowledgeable person in the world. He knows everything about astronomy, geography, people, and the world. If you ask him, you will definitely be able to find out something. Then add in my guesses, and you won't be able to solve the case."

"After working on it for a long time, you still don't know my life experience. I still have to win the world competition and ask the master?"

Lu Cheng scratched his head, took another mouthful of shredded bamboo shoots, and after finishing the fourth cup of wine, he slowly said:

"Some things have to be proven before they are valuable. If I just rely on my own guesses, you can't believe it, right?"

Yang Ming thought about it and found that this was indeed the case.

"Okay, let's not talk about anything else. Your true qi, the true yang, has the hexagram of Qianli and the five elements of gold and fire. However, the pure yang qi is too strong, which is not suitable for the five elements and the eight trigrams. It needs to be pure yang.

Only when the temperature nourishes and builds the foundation can one awaken."

What Lao Lu said made Yang Ming nod his head repeatedly. It had to be said that Lao Lu had two skills. With his true energy, it was useless to practice the Five Elements Kung Fu, and it was useless to learn the Bagua Technique. He could only do it in

When the sun shines three poles, it borrows the pure Yang energy of the sun.

"It will take some effort to awaken your true energy. However, I have many ways to get you the innate pure Yang energy. However, the first priority is to give your true energy a name."

"The most true and most yang, how about calling it pure yang true energy?"

"You kid, you look like you haven't read much. You're vulgar, extremely vulgar!"

Lao Lu rolled his eyes, drank another glass of wine, and said:

"If you want me to say it, it's called domineering! Think about it, Zhizhen Zhiyang, that's the aura of a king and a domineering king. If it's so domineering, it's not domineering. What is it?"

Yang Ming looked contemptuous and domineering, didn't he just want to call him a little bastard?

"Then pure Yang Qi! Perfect, Lao Lu, you eat and drink first, I will prepare something, and I will bring you dinner."
Chapter completed!