Practice a low-level profession until you become an immortal and call yourself an ancestor

Chapter 29 Apprenticeship and Instructions

Wang Wenyuan has said this, so naturally Wang Wancai will not say any more.

As long as Wang Wenyuan was determined to accept a disciple, he could not refuse.

But he really didn't expect that Chu Changqing could pass Wen Yuan's test.

Rare.

He has seen children of various statuses become warriors, but he has never seen anyone approaching eighteen years old succeed in becoming a master.

However, judging from the fact that this kid quickly learned the sword skills taught by Wen Yuan just now, his talent should not be bad, otherwise Wen Yuan would not have reacted like this.

"congratulations!"

Wang Wancai first said congratulations to Wang Wenyuan.

Congratulations to him for receiving a disciple and having a successor.

Then he said to Chu Changqing: "Changqing, congratulations to you. From now on, you will become a warrior. The world will be completely different for you."

What he said before was true. He would not look down on Chu Changqing because of his humble background.

Now Chu Changqing fell into the lap of his housekeeper, and he wanted to give Chu Changqing an identity.

The relationship between the two parties was not simple, and his attitude towards Chu Changqing naturally changed.

Chu Changqing bowed his hands and thanked him: "Thank you very much, Mr. Wang."

Wang Wancai waved his hand and said: "No, if you really want to thank me, don't thank me. If you want to thank me, just thank Wenyuan and Wang Xuan."

Then he said to Xiaohua who stood aside and dared not say a word: "Go and prepare the apprenticeship tea."

Xiaohua responded.

Not long after, Xiaohua came over with tea, handed it to Chu Changqing directly with great discernment, and then quietly retreated behind Wang Xuan.

Wang Wancai stood up, and Wang Wenyuan understood and sat on his chair.

Chu Changqing hurried forward and knelt on the ground.

As expected, Wang Wenyuan will be his master and guide.

If he doesn't kneel down now and seize the opportunity, I'm afraid no one in the entire Xinzhuang County can help him gain the status of a warrior.

Wang Wenyuan said: "If you offer me a cup of tea, from now on you will be my apprentice and I will be your master."

"I will never be stingy with this skill, I will definitely give it all to you."

"I have no children. According to common sense, you should provide for me until I die. But because of my relationship with Mr. Wang, it is not your turn to do this. But you need to know the truth."

Chu Changqing said seriously: "Disciple understands!"

Whether you go to a martial arts gym or seek martial arts privately like now, the apprenticeship ceremony is inevitable.

Practicing martial arts is essentially inheritance.

If there are many people teaching, then we should rank them in order of seniority.

When there are fewer people to teach, they are direct disciples. As Wang Wenyuan said, they are treated as their own sons and their abilities are not hidden at all.

Therefore, Chu Changqing kneeled down out of courtesy.

Wang Wenyuan showed a kind smile on his face: "Okay, I'll serve you the apprenticeship tea, and the apprenticeship is settled."

Chu Changqing bowed his head respectfully, served tea with both hands, and said: "Meet the master!"

Wang Wenyuan's eyes softened, he took the tea bowl, drank the water in one gulp, and then handed it to Xiao Hua.

He hurriedly stood up and pulled Chu Changqing up from the ground with a doting look on his face: "Okay, okay, okay, good disciple!"

After pulling Chu Changqing up, he said directly without looking at Wang Wancai and others: "Follow me, go first and then pay homage to your uncles and ancestors."

After saying that, he led Chu Changqing out of the courtyard.

After the two left, Wang Wancai felt a little relieved.

"Dad, what about Chu Changqing's identity?"

As soon as the two left, Wang Xuan asked impatiently.

When Wang Wancai heard this, his originally relieved mood became very unhappy: "What is his identity? Isn't he already a martial arts disciple?" Wang Xuan was a little anxious: "Dad! Can't you quarrel with me sincerely?"

Wang Wancai felt a dull pain between his brows. He rubbed it and said, "I know, I know, it's really hard for women to stay in college. There will definitely be no problem with his warrior token. Dad will go to the county government later."

Hearing this, Wang Xuan calmed down.

Wang Wenyuan brought Chu Changqing to his residence.

In the main room, there is an offering table just after the entrance. The table is full of tablets, and the one with the largest one says "The teacher is for this".

Wang Wenyuan showed a nostalgic look on his face: "This is my master, who adopted me when I was young, and is also your master."

He looked at Chu Changqing: "Our sect has a sect called the Eight-Sect Golden Lock Sword. However, more than ten years ago, because of its excessive strength, it was besieged by many jealous sects, leading to its desolation. "

He handed the lit incense to Chu Changqing: "Place incense for my uncles and ancestors."

Chu Changqing picked up the incense, knelt down on the worship mat, kowtowed, stood up and inserted the incense into the incense burner.

Wang Wenyuan smiled happily, "From now on, you will be the only successor of my Eight-door Golden Lock Sword."

Chu Changqing said respectfully again: "Master!"

Wang Wenyuan smiled and nodded: "Yes."

"Mr. Wang and I are distant relatives, and he saved my life in the early years, so I will most likely be the butler in the palace for the rest of my life."

"You are different. You are my disciple. You don't have to face him as a subordinate."

"But having said that, you must maintain the respect you should have. Privately raising martial artists is very different from the establishment of martial arts schools. Mr. Wang is asking for your identity, and he is under great pressure. Not to mention kindness, this favor, you Gotta remember.”

After hearing this, Chu Changqing nodded in response: "Disciple understands."

The master was right. In fact, he also discovered that Wang Wancai was not a villain or an unreasonable person.

Although his previous preparations and Wang Xuan were key in this "play", Wang Wancai's decision was equally crucial.

If the other party sees him, he will be kicked out indiscriminately without asking anything else.

Let alone becoming a disciple, it may be difficult for him to enter the palace gate again in the future.

"From now on, I will live in the palace with peace of mind. If you have any needs, please feel free to ask. Don't feel restricted. With my friendship with Mr. Wang, even if you live and eat for free for a few years, he won't say anything to you."

"It's not a bad meal for you."

Chu Changqing understood and made it clear.

"I will go to the county government office with you later to determine your identity first, and then I will give you detailed instructions on martial arts."

"Yes."

Chu Changqing returned to his private courtyard with a broadsword in hand.

Wang Wenyuan said that the courtyard is now his, and generally no one will take the initiative to come.

From now on, he can practice martial arts freely here.

After finishing the explanation, Wang Wenyuan and Wang Wancai went to the county government office.

Chu Changqing clutched the knife in his hand and looked at the yellow leaves swaying in the courtyard with the breeze and falling to the ground. He felt a spark gradually burning in his heart.

After traveling for nearly a month, he finally got rid of his slave status and obtained the status of a warrior.

When you practice again, you don’t need to worry too much!
The only thing to note is that the actor's skills cannot be used easily.

When Wang Wenyuan saw this sudden increase in strength, the other party might become suspicious.

But boxing and sword skills definitely don’t need to be as timid as before!

When he was excited and happy, Chu Changqing breathed out the energy from his chest, raised his knife and swung it.

The wind of the knife was sharp, and he slashed at the fallen leaves.

Before the fallen leaves even touched the ground, they were cut into three pieces by Chu Changqing's extremely fast blade in the air.

This is what Wang Wenyuan just taught him, the violent wind sword technique!
Now one of his missing shortcomings has been filled!

　The next chapter has to wait until noon

　　
　
(End of this chapter)