Mi Hongkang naturally has his own thoughts and ideas.
It is certain to maintain the relationship with Yang Haoran, and he also wants to win over Cheng Er.
In today's China, apart from those wealthy families in Zhongdu, there are practitioners.
Practitioners are very rare. If there is a practitioner who can help, it will be even more powerful for Mi Hongkang.
It's just a pity that Cheng Er is just a martial arts fanatic and doesn't care about fame and fortune in the world at all.
Mi Hongkang is a little regretful, but it's not unexpected.
And it's rewarding, at least Cheng Er won't be his enemy.
In addition, because of Yang Haoran's relationship, Cheng Er may not necessarily stand idly by if someone asks for help at a necessary moment.
Zhao Menglin is self-aware. With the strength of the Zhao family, it is impossible to recruit practitioners.
However, a roundabout route can be taken, and Zhao Menglin has made up his mind.
No matter what, Kang Youfa must be kept in the Zhao family.
After all, Kang Youfa is Cheng Er's junior brother. Keeping Kang Youfa means that the connection with Cheng Er has not been severed.
When we are really at the end of our rope, there must be a way out.
Although Kang Youfa has proposed to leave, in fact, after so many years of being immersed in the secular world, Kang Youfa cannot withdraw at all.
Under Zhao Menglin's sugar-coated attack, Kang Youfa compromised again and agreed to stay in the Zhao family.
After the banquet, everyone went back to their homes.
Yang Haoran declined the invitations of Mi Hongkang and Zhao Menglin and insisted on returning to the previous hotel.
However, Cheng Er was a bit shameless and had to follow Yang Haoran.
Cheng Er actually had his own reasons for doing this.
Although he has broken through to the first level of the Qi-refining stage, he is still at a loss about the cultivation of the Qi-refining stage.
Because the highest cultivation method of his original sect is to transform energy.
The cultivation method during the Qi refining period was completely blank to him.
If there are no matching exercises to practice, then Cheng Er, a practitioner, would be a bit unworthy of his name.
He followed Yang Haoran shamelessly, and naturally wanted to ask for lessons in the Qi-refining period.
But Cheng Er still understood that the law should not be passed lightly, so he followed him to the hotel. Cheng Er was a little embarrassed to speak.
How could Yang Haoran not understand what he was thinking? He just didn't explain it clearly.
In the living room of the hotel suite, Cheng Er was squirming like a big girl, scratching her ears and cheeks impatiently.
Even Fan Tingting couldn't help laughing.
"Uncle, are you itchy? Do you want me to find some ointment for you?"
Well, Cheng Er blushed and felt very embarrassed.
Then he gritted his teeth, finally made up his mind, and knelt down in front of Yang Haoran with a bang.
Fan Tingting was startled and looked weird.
Not only does this man have bad skin, but he also has knee problems. Why does he always kneel down?
"Master Yang, please help me. I am willing to accept you as my teacher and serve you for the rest of my life!"
Yang Haoran frowned: "I'm afraid you are sixty years old this year, right?
I'm only in my twenties, if you want to become your teacher, aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"
Cheng Er was very resolute: "He who learns without success is a teacher. I am a disciple because of the master's ability. What does age have to do with it?"
Yang Haoran smiled and shook his head: "I'm afraid what you want is just the practice skills for the Qi refining period. I can give them to you. You don't need to be a disciple. Get up."
Cheng Er was shocked. He didn't expect Yang Haoran to be so generous.
This made Cheng Er admire Yang Haoran even more, and he knelt on the ground with more determination.
"How can this be done? Accepting the master's gift for no reason makes the disciple feel uneasy!"
Yang Haoran was speechless for a while. Before this guy agreed, he had already started to change his mind!
Yang Haoran actually didn't dislike Cheng Er that much.
All martial arts idiots have one characteristic, that is, they have a pure mind and a firm will.
Apart from being a little bit over the top, such people do not have any harmful intentions and you can get along with them with confidence.
Yang Haoran hasn't agreed yet, but Fan Tingting is already excited.
"Uncle, do you really want to take my eldest brother as your disciple?
Do you have an apprentice or something? Are you very old?"
Cheng Er was stunned, without thinking too much, and said honestly: "I have a total of more than a dozen apprentices.
The oldest one is now in his fifties, but his qualifications are too poor and he is only in the early stages of energy transformation."
Fan Tingting's eyes rolled back and forth, she clasped her fingers and murmured to herself.
"Eldest brother is also my master. If you become my master, we will be equals.
Then don’t I want to be your apprentice’s aunt?
If your apprentice has another apprentice, wouldn’t you call me Master Grandma?
Wow, I’m so embarrassed! I’m only eleven years old!”
Yang Haoran and Cheng Er both stared at Fan Tingting with their mouths twitching.
This stinky girl, why does she think differently from others every time?
Although he felt that this was not the point, Cheng Er still answered honestly: "Seniority has nothing to do with age.
Especially among seniors of the same sect, there should be no confusion. You can call me whatever you want, why is there anything to be embarrassed about?" Fan Tingting stared at her big eyes and nodded.
"Then according to what you said, I became a disciple earlier than you. Do you want to call me Senior Sister?"
Well, Yang Haoran couldn't bear it anymore, so he slapped Fan Tingting on the back of the head.
"If a sixty-year-old man calls you Senior Sister, do you think you are a thousand-year-old witch?
Are you embarrassed by this?"
Fan Tingting chuckled: "Of course I'm sorry!"
Cheng Er was very determined and kowtowed to Yang Haoran again.
"Please master, please help me!"
Yang Haoran sighed, a little helpless.
Except for Fan Tingting, why are all the disciples he has accepted are very old?
This means that your descendants are not in good luck. It seems that you must take care of yourself when you have time!
"Get up, I will accept you.
As for the cultivation techniques during the Qi refining period, I will naturally teach them to you after your condition stabilizes."
Cheng Er cried with joy and kowtowed excitedly.
After getting up, he quickly poured water and served tea to Yang Haoran, showing the same respect as a novice disciple.
If outsiders saw that a dignified practitioner had such an attitude, their jaws would surely drop in shock!
Because Cheng Er just broke through the realm, he needed to stabilize his state.
Yang Haoran could only stay in Yuzhou City and help him explain the precautions during the Qi refining period.
And a few days later, Xiaoxianguan's Nine Turns Alchemy was officially taught to Cheng Er.
In the past few days, Fan Tingting has become very familiar with Cheng Er and listened to Cheng Er's experience as a story.
When I heard that Cheng Er's third disciple actually opened a martial arts school with more than a thousand students.
Fan Tingting immediately became interested.
"Elder brother, can I go with you to your apprentice's martial arts school?"
