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Chapter 176 Apprenticeship

Peach Blossom Valley is the name given by Wang Chen himself.

He used to think that this place belonged to an ownerless land, but he didn't expect that it was actually a cemetery set up by a master of the Zi family for his deceased wife.

In fact, without Chang Chun's instructions, it would be impossible for Wang Chen to come to this small valley again.

The peach grove at the entrance of the valley is still blooming with fragrance. Thousands of peach blossoms smile to the spring breeze, as if time still stayed more than half a month ago without any change!

Wang Chen took out the peach wood charm given by Chang Chun and injected mana into it to activate it.

When he stepped into the peach grove, the peach trees in front of him moved silently to the left and right, revealing a path covered with colorful cobblestones, leading windingly to the depths of the valley.

Wang Chen walked forward along this forest path without encountering any obstacles.

The mountain breeze blew by, the peach branches swayed, and countless petals fell quietly.

A few pieces stuck to his body.

Dark fragrance.

Wang Chen's mind gradually became calm and peaceful with his footsteps.

At this time, the faint sound of the flute came to his ears, as if someone was telling an ancient story.

Following the sound, Wang Chen came to the depths of the valley again.

Chang Chun, dressed in gray robe, was seen sitting on the rock beside the pool, holding a jade flute and staring at the waterfall in front of him.

Wang Chen saluted respectfully and said: "Disciple Wang Chen, I have met the elder."

Chang Chun put away his jade flute and waved his sleeves, and suddenly appeared in front of Wang Chen.

The Master of the Zi Mansion narrowed his narrow eyes, glanced at Wang Chen, nodded and said, "I will give you one last chance to be a named disciple, and you will receive a thousand souls."

His words were concise and to the point.

Wang Chen heard this clearly and without thinking he bowed his head and saluted: "Disciple Wang Chen, pay your respects to the master!"

This was the second time Chang Chun expressed his intention to accept him as his disciple.

If Wang Chen refuses again, it will really be a disgrace to the Master of the Purple Mansion.

Moreover, he had long discovered that Chang Chun was by no means as cowardly and incompetent as others said, and was a "tofu" master.

Wang Chen immediately took out a Yin Qi Bead from his storage bag.

And one hundred and fifty spirits.

He said apologetically: "This disciple only has so much in hand, can you pay it first and make up for it later?"

In fact, Wang Chen made a fortune by participating in the Yunyang Sect's clearing operation.

Even if those magical weapons and pills haven't been released yet, a thousand spiritual stones can still be collected.

But to directly take out so many spiritual stones is not in line with his personality.

It is still necessary to cry about poverty appropriately!

"That's almost it."

Chang Chun took a picture of the Yin Qi beads and spirit stones that Wang Chen offered with his hands, and a smile flashed in his eyes: "From today on, you are my seventh named disciple."

The seventh named disciple?

Wang Chen was surprised.

Chang Chun is notoriously greedy for money. As long as he has enough spiritual stones, he can give him a spot as a true disciple.

Why are there so few registered disciples who are much cheaper?

Chang Chun saw Wang Chen's doubts, but had no intention of explaining.

He pinched the Yin Qi Bead and said: "If you can hit the Yin Qi Bead, it means you are very lucky. I hope you can live for a few more years."

Everyone knows that after the evil spirit is defeated, there is a certain probability of dropping the Yin Qi Bead.

But there are very few monks who fight evil spirits for Yin Qi Beads.

Because the probability is really low.

If you are unlucky, you may kill hundreds or even thousands of evil spirits without getting any results!

This is also the fundamental reason why no one will clean up the evil nests that exist in the outside world as long as the threat is not great.

However, these few words from Chang Chun made Wang Chen suddenly feel like he had fallen into a pit, and he asked cautiously: "Master, what about my senior brothers?"

Are you still alive today?

"You only have one senior sister."

Chang Chun replied calmly: "There is no senior brother."

Wang Chen was speechless.

Being a disciple of Chang Chun is so risky?

He really wanted to ask if he could get a refund!

As a result, Chang Chun put away the Yin Qi beads, put his hands behind his hands and said sternly: "I have three swords, one is named Ben Lei, one is named Four Seasons, and one is named Acacia. Which sword do you want to learn?"

I want them all!

Wang Chen suddenly became energetic and put the thought of a refund behind him: "How many spirit stones?"

He could hear the pride and confidence contained in Chang Chun's words.

This master of Zifu is undoubtedly proficient in swordsmanship!

Now that the tuition is paid, of course I need to learn some skills to come back.

But Wang Chen understood the temperament of this cheap master very well.

Chang Chun glanced at him.

His eyes were full of joy: "The Dharma is not taught lightly, five thousand thunderbolts, thirty thousand in four seasons, lovesickness is priceless!"

Wang Chen: "Uh..."

"I know you can't learn."

Chang Chun was very talkative: "It doesn't matter. It's not too late to learn after you collect enough spiritual stones. What you need now is to lay a solid foundation and demonstrate the sword-controlling skills to me."

"yes."

Wang Chen bowed and saluted, took two steps back and took out the Fire Crow Sword: "Master, please give me some advice!"

From the time when the original master began to practice Taoism to when Wang Chen took over, except for free lectures, he had never received any guidance or guidance from his predecessors in terms of spiritual practice.

Basically, I have to learn and understand on my own.

Of course Wang Chen would not miss this opportunity!

Clang!

The Fire Crow Sword suddenly unsheathed and jumped into the sky under his control, stabbing, cutting, cutting, circling, hitting, collapsing, cutting...

Practice the nine basic sword moves one by one.

In the sky above the valley, the sword light lingered for a while, circling and dancing, suddenly speeding up and slowing down, and the momentum was amazing!

Wang Chen showed his understanding and mastery of sword control without reservation.

This is not the time to hide your stupidity.

If you want to get real guidance from Master Zifu, you must first let the other party understand your own situation.

Only in this way can we prescribe the right medicine.

"enough."

As a result, before Wang Chen finished all the drills, Chang Chun suddenly reached out and took a picture of the Fire Crow Sword in the air.

A flying sword that Wang Chen had been practicing day and night fell into his palm without any resistance.

Wang Chen almost spit out a mouthful of blood and quickly adjusted the chaotic atmosphere in his body!

"That's not how swords are practiced!"

Chang Chun scolded you mercilessly: "At a young age, your sword practice is full of craftsmanship, but your work is neat, and you have no spirituality. How can you realize the sword's intention?"

Wang Chen was speechless.

Although he worked very hard, objectively speaking, his level of sword control was improved by relying on the Immortal Cultivation Panel.

I have no one to guide me and I have to practice hard on my own. It is actually normal to receive such an evaluation.

After all, Wang Chen has no extraordinary talent in swordsmanship.

He also has no intention of becoming a true swordsman.

"But your foundation is solid."

Chang Chun changed the topic: "I will show you now what the real swordsmanship is like!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he held the sword in his left hand, put his right index finger and middle finger together, and swiped across the body of the Fire Crow Sword.

Immediately throw it upward!

The Fire Crow Sword that was thrown into the air suddenly shook, and the sword's aura shone brightly.

The little bit of spirituality that was originally damaged by the Son of Blood God was not only completely restored, but also showed some aura.

The next moment, the sword light bloomed!——

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