FWF Chapter 133 Teaching The Dharma
Chapter 133 Teaching The Dharma
Zhu Jianfeng, the fifth courtyard.
Qingming is in the middle.
"Not this one...not this one either.
At this time, Qing Mingzi was looking for something in his bookcase without any image.
And there are dozens of randomly spread books piled up under his feet.
And Lin Yi stood quietly at the side, looking at the cheap master he had just bowed to, a little speechless.
Just after he worshiped him as his teacher on the mountain, Qing Mingzi hurriedly pulled him all the way to his residence, saying that he wanted to choose a suitable book of exercises for him.
"I found it, this is it."
Finally, Qing Mingzi stopped moving, and stood up with a thick old booklet in his hand.
"You have completed your true skills through hundreds of exercises, so you don't have to hide it in front of your master."
"Tsk tsk, it took more than a month to cultivate this foundational technique to such an extent, it's not bad, it's not bad.
"This cultivation talent is not far behind me as a teacher."
"Back then, when your master entered the mountain gate, it took more than 20 years of hard work to complete the hundred exercises."
Qing Mingzi looked at Lin Yi carefully, twirled his long hair lightly with his fingers, and said seemingly indifferently, but there was a hint of arrogance in his eyes.
"Twenty days!"
Lin Yi made a sound in surprise.
Although the difficulty of practicing this Hundred Practices True Kung Fu is not as difficult as that of ordinary pseudo-true Kung Fu, it is also not easy to practice it to perfection.
If it is true what this cheap master said, then the talent of this cheap master is too terrifying.
"Hmph, what a surprise."
Seeing the horror on Lin Yi's face, Qing Mingzi sneered.
"The most indispensable thing in this world is people. You never know what kind of evildoers will exist. Among other things, among the three sects, there is a Daoist whose cultivation talent is absolutely inferior to your master and me, so never worry about it." I despise the people of the world because of my little talent."
"The disciple has been taught." Lin Yi shuddered and nodded immediately.
It seems that I have underestimated the people of the world a little bit before.
"Okay, your kendo talent is not that great, and most of the real skills in the school are not suitable for you. Fortunately, I have a lot of collections for my teacher, but there are some real skills that are suitable for you. Hey... Take it!" 1
After Qing Mingzi finished speaking, he had already thrown the simple book in his hand.
Lin Yi caught it, and on the old black cover were written a few imposing and honest ministers.
[True formula of Taihe Liuyi]
"This real kung fu was obtained by accident when the teacher traveled to various countries earlier. Although it is only a third-class real kung fu, once it is practiced, its combat power is quite good. The stronger the physical body, the stronger the power. This is the real kung fu that my teacher used to use in the past. The original owner took a lot of effort to win the battle."
"If it weren't for seeing that you have a good foundation in horizontal practice, as a teacher, I would have almost forgotten this true skill."
Qing Mingzi spoke in a daze, as if thinking of something unforgettable.
And Lin Yi held the old book tightly, although he had already expected it in his heart, but at this moment he heard what the cheap master said, he still couldn't restrain his excitement.
It's true that this is indeed only a third-class real skill, but in such a world monopolized by the upper class.
Third-class real skills often mean a line of inheritance.
And this is also the fundamental reason for him to break through Dan Jin.
At that moment, Lin Yi saluted Qing Mingzi sincerely.
"Thank you, Master, for your merit!"
"Okay, stop messing around with this nonsense."
"When I go back, I will find time to make a giant sword for myself. My disciple of the Sword Forging Villa doesn't have what the sword looks like.
Qing Mingzi waved his hand nonchalantly, said seriously, and immediately took out a thin piece of paper from the table and shot at it.
I haven't learned the real kung fu in the door, so I will give you this sword move, so as not to go out in the future, no one will believe that I am Qing Mingzi's apprentice. "
Lin Yi took the tissue paper and put it away in his arms without looking at it carefully, just as he was about to pack his luggage again and thank you.
Seeing that Qing Mingzi was already waving his hands, making a look of chasing people away.
"Quickly retreat, go back and study hard, don't ask me if you don't understand anything."
Hearing this, Lin showed a wry smile, arched his hands and stepped out.
Watching Lin Yi leave.
Qing Mingzi leaned against the table, answering his thoughts.
"This kid hides quite deeply. It seems that there are some great opportunities. Interesting, interesting!"
At this time, there was a blue book titled "Secret Judgment" on the table.
This is the method of concealing the breath that he had prepared for Lin Yi. He didn't expect that when he met Lin Yi today, he would have already learned the method of concealing the breath. This was beyond his expectation.
the other side.
Lin Yi had just left Qingmingju, and there were already three people standing outside the door.
Asking for flowers……………
It was his three senior brothers and sisters, that is, Qing Mingzi's three personal disciples.
The big sister Ouyang Qi, the second senior brother Qi Haoran, and the third senior sister Xia Houying who has a big heart.
"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect Lin boy to become a junior so soon, not bad."
The carefree Xia Houying jumped directly in front of Lin Yi, her chest shaking violently.
"Third Senior Sister." Lin Yi raised his head and tried not to look at the turbulence below.
"Don't call me Third Senior Sister, call me Senior Sister Xiahou in the future!!" Xia Houying seemed to wrinkle her nose, and seemed dissatisfied with the title Third Senior Sister.
"Senior Sister Xiahou!" Lin Yi had no choice but to call out again.
"Well, little junior brother is really good. This is a meeting gift prepared by senior sister for you. Anyone who dares to bully you in the future will take my name!!"
Xia Houying looked like a big sister, and patted Lin Yi on the shoulder, then took out a heavy-looking square box from her arms, and handed it over involuntarily.
Lin Yi took the box with a hair full of black lines, but his hands sank.
This seemingly small square box is so heavy.
Lin Yi reckoned that it weighed several hundred catties, and he could still feel a burning sensation through Fang.
"This is..…………"
"This is the Yuanyang Spirit Iron Ingot for you to forge your sword. As my junior brother of Xia Houying, how can you not even have a sword, no...how can you not even have a decent sword!"
Xiahou Ying said crisply, with a hint of dissatisfaction in her eyes.
"We need to let the bastards from the No. 1, No. 3 and No. 4 Courts or Qiao Jian know about this, and we must laugh out loud.
"This..." Lin Yi looked at the square box in his hand in a daze.
He knew Yuanyang Lingtie, but it was the best sword-making material sold by the gram.
And this piece of spiritual iron ingot, which weighs at least five hundred catties, may not be available for less than five hundred thousand taels of gold.
"What, what, I spent a lot of my own money to get this. If you are picky, be careful, senior sister, I will beat you!"
Xia Houying looked at Lin Yi, and waved her fist with a ferocious face.
Seeing Xia Houying's cute expression, Lin Yi was touched in his heart, and then said softly, cupping his hands.
"Thank you, Senior Sister Xiahou, for your gift. Junior Brother has accepted it."
"Well, that's good." Xia Houying nodded in satisfaction. .