Sun God Champion

Chapter 13 Maoshan Formal Disciple
When the master and apprentice returned to Yizhuang, it was already Zishi, but Qiu Sheng didn't go back to his aunt's house because it was too late, so he stayed in Yizhuang.

After Uncle Jiu entered the room, he poured a glass of water and drank it all in one gulp, his face full of joy.

Wencai went back to the house, offered incense to the patriarch and knelt down, muttering to himself.

"I was frightened by today's female ghost, and I begged the Buddha."

Qiu Sheng dropped the bamboo basket he was carrying, patted Wen Cai, and joked.

Yang An glanced at the two of them, walked directly to the table, poured himself a glass of water, and was thirsty all the way.

"Today, although there was a little mistake in dealing with the plantain female ghost, it was resolved smoothly. Generally speaking, it was okay. Although the money given was not much, it also let you see how powerful spirits are. I don't know."

Uncle Jiu straightened his clothes and said seriously.

"The Lin family village gave one big silver dollar and three small silver dollars. The big silver dollar is for the teacher, this small silver dollar is for food expenses, and this small silver dollar is saved for the teacher so that you can live in the province in the future. City, as for this one?"

Uncle Jiu quickly distributed the big silver dollar and two small silver dollars, and hesitated for a while when he mentioned the last silver dollar.

After listening to the distribution of silver dollars, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai gave up hope.

When Uncle Jiu picked up the last silver dollar with a hesitant expression, the eyes of the two senior brothers lit up instantly.

"Master, why don't you spend this little silver dollar for us?"

Wen Cai stared eagerly at the last silver dollar, and said hastily.

Seeing this, Qiu Sheng nodded repeatedly.

"That's right, master, you've been busy for so long today, give us some rewards!"

Yang An stood aside, smiling without saying a word.

He already knew what Uncle Jiu was like.

Seeing the hopeless appearance of the two apprentices, Uncle Jiu snorted coldly.

"Hmph, save the last one for you, and use it when you marry your wife in the future."

Uncle Jiu snorted coldly, and directly arranged for the last small silver dollar.

When Wencai and Qiusheng heard the words, they looked disappointed and sighed.

"Okay, it's been a busy day today, go to bed early!"

Uncle Jiu yawned, walked towards the house, and said.

Yang An and Wencai made Qiusheng's bed, extinguished the candles, and Yizhuang regained its calm appearance.

Lying on the bed, Yang An did not fall asleep, but put his mind on the Lihuo gossip card.

I meditated on Li Huo in my heart, and the familiar interface reappeared.

Yang An skipped the previous introduction, and kept his eyes on Lihuo.

"I didn't expect that there would be so many."

Yang An couldn't help whispering.

"Junior brother, what did you say?"

Qiu Sheng was still asleep, and when he heard Yang An's voice, he couldn't help asking.

Yang An didn't return, and continued to stare at Lihuo.

"Talking in your sleep? Sleeping so fast."

Seeing that Yang An didn't move, Qiu Sheng thought he was talking in his sleep.

"Snort, snort!"

Wencai's grunt also followed.

"Okay, I fell asleep slowly."

Qiusheng covered his head with the quilt.

Yang An didn't expect that by killing a plantain female ghost, he could harvest so many Lihuo points, a full hundred Lihuo points, more than he had collected a few times before.

From the fire point: 115
Then, in the Lihuo interface, there was a new subtitle that caught his attention.

Item: Qinglian Earth Heart Fire (can be refined +)

Mission: (+)

Qinglian's heart fire is a two-star treasure, but he has been coveting it for a long time, but he didn't move because he couldn't refine it.

"The power of the different fire is stronger and more violent than ordinary flames. It is really even more powerful when used to deal with ghosts and monsters."

"If the plantain female ghost to be eliminated tonight has a different fire, it doesn't have to be so troublesome, just burn the other party to death."

Yang An thought silently.

Yang An just wanted to click on Refining, but remembered that the timing was not right, and refining the strange fire might cause a change.

Wencai and Qiusheng were sleeping next to him, it was not a good time to refine the strange fire.

Resisting the urge to refine the strange fire, he took a deep breath to calm himself down.To refine the strange fire, he had to find a suitable place to refine it.

After calming down, Yang An silently thought about how to allocate the fire points.

Both aptitude and bull devil's strength can be improved. There is no rush to improve talent, but bull devil's strength can be improved again. If he is promoted to the perfect state, it is estimated that he will be able to reach the pinnacle of a warrior soon, and even directly break through the realm of a warrior .

The qi and blood of a warrior can restrain ghosts and ghosts. The stronger the cultivation base, the more turbulent the qi and blood will be.

Yang An turned his attention to the mission again, this was the focus of his return.

"Let's talk about the assignment tomorrow!"

Yang An thought for a moment, then was surrounded by sleepiness.

After all, he is still a mortal body, and the exhaustion of his body cannot stop him.

He intends to return to the rented place and decide on the distribution of the off-fire point.

He closed his eyes, cleared the distracting thoughts in his mind, turned over, and Yang An fell into a deep sleep.

Inside the house, there was a lot of snoring.

The sky was slightly bright, and Yang An practiced martial arts in Yizhuang as usual. The practice of Niu Mo Dali was steady and progressing, and his strength and blood were improving every day.

To Yang An's regret, there was no powerful combat method other than the foundation-building method of the bull demon's powerful method.

Although he has great strength, his style of play tends to be gentle.

In fact, he has not practiced warfare, which is also a requirement within the family.

In the early stage of practice, he mainly relied on the powerful method of the bull demon to beat his body, and he would not let the family children waste time on combat methods.

Unless it is difficult to improve the level of cultivation, or there is no value in cultivation, he will practice tactics and work for his family, such as guarding stores, bodyguards, etc.

Yang An was sent down because of his abolished cultivation base and unknown reasons, and he didn't get a way to play. Thinking of these, Yang An sighed inexplicably.

"Yang An, get up."

Uncle Jiu saw Yang An who was practicing, and greeted him.

"master."

"Yang An, how do you feel during this time?"

After Uncle Jiu finished washing, he went to Yang An's side and asked gently.

"It's very good, master, the brothers are all very good."

Yang An heard the words and replied directly.

"Well, I will officially accept you as a beginner disciple the day after tomorrow."

Uncle Jiu said lightly.

"Okay, what?"

Yang An replied subconsciously, and then he realized it.

"I formally accept you as a disciple, and you will be named Maoshan."

Uncle Jiu said again.

"Master, please be respected by your disciples."

Yang An came to his senses, knelt on the ground, and said with a straight face.

"The day after tomorrow, your four-eyed uncle will bring his apprentice over here, just to be a witness."

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu nodded and continued.

"Uncle Simu is coming too, that disciple will go home first and get ready."

After speaking, Yang An ran out directly.

"So happy?"

Uncle Jiu touched his head and said.

Back then, after Lin Jiu succeeded in his apprenticeship, he ran around the mountain gate twice excitedly, and told all the passing brothers, sharing the joy of apprenticeship.

Hey, this damn memory is really hard to forget.

After Yang An ran out of Yizhuang, he was focused on what he needed to prepare. Since he wanted to formally apprentice, he had to prepare for the ceremony.

"I should ask Wencai and Qiusheng to help prepare."

It was only after Yang An ran all the way that he remembered this.

"Forget it, go prepare first, and let Wencai and Qiusheng help take it back later."

Thinking about it, Yang An walked directly towards the busy city.

Formal disciples can practice Maoshan Taoism.

Taoism practice is relatively slow.

But he is different, he is a man with golden fingers, and he is confident that he will not be weaker than others in his practice of Taoism.

　Thank you guys for your questions, it has been corrected.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)