I practice making lies come true, master, you try your best to make them up

Chapter 1 Spend money to buy a master

"Senior, this junior sincerely pays homage to me, and I also ask senior to accept this junior as my disciple."

Zhang Taichu cupped his hands and clasped his fists, and said in a deep voice to the scholar with the sword in front of him.

"Senior? What senior?" The sword-wielding scholar was confused. Looking at the young man in front of him, he couldn't react for a moment.

I just heard the news and came to watch the fun, how could I become a senior?

And where did this kid in front of me come from?
"Senior, there is no need to be modest. The junior can tell at a glance that the senior is extraordinary. He must be an outsider who walks around in the world of mortals. That is, they are mortals with ordinary eyes and cannot recognize the true immortals."

Zhang Taichu didn't hesitate to praise him. It was so hard to find such a scholar who didn't look so smart. How could he let him go so easily?

His name is Zhang Taichu, and he is a time traveler.

It comes with a system called Borrowing Fake to Cultivation.

The name of the system is difficult to understand, but the effect is very simple. As long as he becomes a master, and then the master teaches him the skills, whether they are real or fake, even if they are made up, he can practice them by just telling him.

After traveling through time, it took him some time to figure out the environment he was in.

The original person he traveled through was also named Zhang Taichu. He was the only son of Zhang Dayuan, the richest man in Zhang family in Wu'an County. He could be said to be a veritable second generation rich man.

Wu'an County is located on the border of Xia Kingdom and is under Wuling County. It is one of its thirteen counties, but it is a lower-class county.

The total population of the county is said to be only 3000 or [-] households. Compared with other medium-sized counties and upper-class counties with tens of thousands of households, it is really far behind.

The advantage of being less crowded is that there is peace and no danger.

However, this situation changed half a month ago.

There are rumors in the world that the mountain and river secrets of the former martial arts legend Yue Licheng are hidden in Shiwan Mountain.

Wu'an County is located just outside Shiwanda Mountain.

As the news spread, people in the martial arts community rushed to Wu'an County one after another, and this originally quiet and peaceful small county gradually began to become lively.

As the saying goes, a chivalrous person uses force to break the ban, and there is also a saying that he carries a sharp weapon and has a murderous intention.

There are so many martial arts people with martial arts skills, and all of them have hot tempers, and they will draw their swords at any disagreement.

In just half a month, fighting and killings occurred frequently in Wu'an County.

In the past, homicides that had not occurred in March or half a year now occur almost every day, and the number is still growing.

When Zhang Taichu traveled through time, he happened to catch up with such a dangerous moment.

What made him even more uneasy was that as the second richest generation in Wu'an County, he didn't know how to do martial arts!
It would just change to the past. With the Zhang family behind him, no one would dare to provoke him.

But things are different now. So many martial arts knights are not kind-hearted people.

You know, with the emergence of martial arts knights, there is basically a word that follows them: robbing the rich and giving to the poor.

There is no doubt that the biggest rich man in Wu'an County now is his Zhang family!
As the only son of the Zhang family, after he figured out the situation, he immediately felt a chill on his neck, as if there was an invisible knife on it.

His head may be separated from him at any time.

Fortunately, he still had such a system, so he couldn't wait to start looking for a suitable master.

He didn't dare to look for those people in the martial arts world. With his current situation, looking for them would be like trying to sneak into a tiger's mouth.

Moreover, with the system in place, he does not need to find those scholars who have real abilities. Those who have read some books, have not experienced anything yet, and remain naive are undoubtedly the best choices.

"A master who wanders around the world? He has blind eyes but cannot recognize the true immortal!"

The sword-wielding scholar was elated when he was praised. Although everyone hates flatterers, who can resist other people's rainbow farts?

The scholar with the sword has drifted away.

"Master, please accept the disciple. The disciple will serve the master sincerely without any second thoughts." Taking advantage of the opportunity, Zhang Taichu said again.

"Uh, cough..." The sword-wielding scholar suddenly woke up.Just listen to the flattery, if you really take it seriously, then you are courting death.

After reading the books of sages for so many years, he still knew this.

"You're wrong, I'm not..." The sword-wielding scholar was about to refuse, but suddenly couldn't continue.

Zhang Taichu held a stack of banknotes in both hands, which was half a finger thick and all the same size. The top one clearly said 100 taels of banknotes.

"Gudu~" The sword-wielding scholar's eyes widened. In his life, had he ever seen so many banknotes?
They say poor scholars, poor scholars, most scholars are poor.

Although he is not poor, he is not rich either. 100 taels is almost equivalent to his family property.

As for the stack of banknotes in front of me, there are at least dozens of them based on head count, which means they are at least several thousand taels.

This is equivalent to dozens of times his family property.

"Here are 1 taels of silver notes. This is a token of filial piety from my apprentice. It is a ceremony to pay homage to my master."

"If my disciple succeeds in his studies, I will give you a great gift from now on." Zhang Taichu said respectfully.

1 taels!

The young man with the sword had to admit that he was tempted.

You can even hear the beating of your own heart!
This was more than the several thousand taels he had guessed. This was actually 1 taels!
One hundred of his net worth!

His eyes were glued to the banknote, and he tried hard to move away, but couldn't.

He really wanted to say yes, and then the 1 taels of silver notes would be his.

However, he knows his own affairs.

He is really not an expert who has traveled around the world, he is just an ordinary scholar who is full of curiosity and comes to travel and watch plays.

He could agree, or he could just make up something to fool him.

However, what is fake is fake after all. It can be hidden for a while, but not forever.

Anyone who can casually take out 1 taels of silver notes as a ceremony to become a disciple must not be an ordinary person.

If the future is exposed, he is afraid that he will really die!
I have a life to take this banknote, but I have no life to spend it!
"No..." In the end, the scholar with the sword took his eyes away from the stack of banknotes with great perseverance, intending to refuse.

Although this scholar is a bit stupid, he seems to have some determination.

Zhang Taichu had been looking at the sword-wielding scholar and was surprised when he saw that he wanted to refuse.

Then, without waiting for the scholar to say his word of rejection, he said again: "Master, please rest assured. My disciple knows that his qualifications are dull and he may not be able to cultivate the true martial arts of his master."

"I only ask the master to accept the disciple and pass on the true martial arts. Regardless of whether he has mastered it or not, these 1 taels are the disciple's apprenticeship ceremony. I don't blame the master."

hiss~
When the young man with the sword reached his lips, his words immediately fell and turned into a light hiss.

There are such good things in this world!

This kid really doesn't seem that smart!

No matter whether you succeed or not, don't you blame yourself?
The young man with the sword was tempted again, and this time he was really tempted.

"Reporting to the master, the disciple also knows that true martial arts is not something ordinary people can practice."

Zhang Taichu said: "The so-called master leads you in, but cultivation depends on the individual."

"The disciple only asks the master to lead the disciple in. For the rest, the disciple can work hard."

Hearing this, the sword-wielding scholar was finally completely relieved. If that was the case, what else did he have to worry about?
This is a 1-tael banknote. Let me ask, who wouldn’t want it?

(End of this chapter)