Soul Ferry: My master is Uncle Jiu

Chapter 3 Taoist breathing method

"!"

An Yan made a move, and a panel that only he could see appeared.

[Progress: 3%]

[Warm-up exercise, proficiency: 1/10. 】

"Proficiency Panel!"

He is familiar with this!
  An Yan suppressed his excitement. He had read several novels about Goldfinger being a proficiency panel.

When the basic boxing proficiency is reached, it becomes the Overlord Fist, when the basic sword skills are reached, it becomes the Caozi Sword Technique, and when the basic breathing skills are reached, it becomes the Divine Elephant Prison Suppressing Power.
  Then if he reaches full proficiency in the warm-up exercise, will it turn into the Nine-turn Mysterious Technique?

With expectations for a better life, An Yan started doing warm-up exercises again.

Until the tenth time, the proficiency points are fully upgraded.

[Warm-up exercise, max proficiency. 】

"Gone?"

As soon as the body warms up, it feels comfortable, and then it goes away after shaking for a while?

It was too fast, An Yan looked confused.

Uncle Jiu saw An Yan's behavior. Although he was puzzled, he still kindly said: "Building up the body is not a day's work, and going too far will never be enough."

"I'll pay attention." An Yan nodded obediently. Since he could no longer gain proficiency, he naturally didn't want to waste his energy.

Seeing the obedient An Yan, Uncle Jiu nodded, and then looked at his two unsatisfactory things, thinking about being lazy and fishing all the time.

"Snapped!"

"Ouch! Master, I don't dare anymore!"

Uncle Jiu swung the cane and hit the lazy Qiu Sheng on the buttocks, which made Qiu Sheng scream in pain.

Wen Cai was snickering.

"Wencai, why are you laughing?"

"Ouch! Master, I'm not laughing anymore, stop it!"

Wen Cai's face became even more bitter.

Seeing this scene, An Yan smiled for his rudeness.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai are so funny, they are so incompatible.

After breakfast, Qiu Sheng took An Yan and ran away, for fear of being left behind by his master to work.

An Yan put on the clothes of the Republic of China, which belonged to Qiu Sheng. He was taller than Qiu Sheng, but he could barely fit them in.

"An Yan, are you going to the pawn shop to pawn something?" Qiu Sheng asked curiously. Seeing An Yan's outfit last night, he thought he was from a rich family.

"These days, it's hard to live without money." An Yan said, "Uncle Jiu took me in out of good intentions, and I can't keep living for free."

"You can rest assured about this. Although my master is usually very stingy, like an iron rooster, he is also really enthusiastic about helping others." Qiu Sheng said with a smile, not feeling guilty at all for saying bad things about his master behind his back. He was obviously a habitual offender. .

"But An Yan, why do you want to practice Taoism so much? You have to work hard every day. If I had your fate, I would definitely become a rich man."

"Everyone has his or her own ambitions. In my opinion, if you hear the truth in the morning, you will die in the evening."

An Yan revealed his longing for immortals and gods to practice Taoism. He had no choice before, but now he wants them all.

Qiu Sheng scratched his head. In his opinion, making money was much more important than cultivating Taoism. It also allowed his aunt and master to live a comfortable life.

Renjia Town is a lively scene with people coming and going.

"An Yan, this is it."

Qiu Sheng walked in with An Yan.

"Sir, what do you do for me?"

A shrewd old man with a mustache at the counter was pounding away at the abacus. He raised his head slightly and glanced at the two of them before focusing on An Yan.

"I've come up with something, please give me an estimate." An Yan took off the mechanical watch he was wearing and handed it over.

This is a mechanical watch, a bargain. He spent more than thirty dollars to buy it.

But in the Republic of China, the price would never be low.

"Let me see."

The old man took the watch, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said hesitantly: "I haven't seen this style before."

"This is a new style from foreign countries, but I spent a lot of money to buy it."

"If money hadn't been tight recently, I wouldn't have thought of taking action."

An Yan opened his mouth and showed an expression of pain and reluctance at the right time.

The old man had no doubt that the precision of this watch could not be made in China.

"Well, pawn or pawn?"

"How much?"

"The pledge is thirty silver dollars, and the pawn is sixty silver dollars."

Qiu Sheng's eyes widened slightly when he heard this. He didn't expect such a small watch to be worth so much.

You know, many people's monthly salary is only five or six silver dollars, and sixty silver dollars is almost as much as the annual income of an ordinary family. "when!"

An Yan didn't hesitate. Sixty silver dollars was already beyond his psychological expectations.

"Okay, that's cool enough."

The old man put away his watch, took out sixty silver dollars, wrapped them in red cloth and handed them out.

"Guest, please order."

An Yan took it and checked it visually, and found that it was almost the same.

"An Yan, I didn't expect you to be a son from a rich family." Qiu Sheng looked at An Yan with envy. No wonder he was in the mood to visit immortals. It turned out that he came from a wealthy family.

"What kind of rich person am I? Have you ever seen a rich person who needs to pawn?" An Yan smiled bitterly. This was the first time that he was considered a rich person.

He glanced at Qiu Sheng, took out ten silver coins from the red cloth and handed them to Qiu Sheng.

"Is this for me?"

Qiu Sheng swallowed when he saw the silver dollars that were handed over, shining brightly in the sun. He had never received so much money.

"I just like to wield swords and guns, and seek immortality and Taoism."

"I hope Qiu Sheng can say a few more kind words in front of Uncle Jiu."

An Yan finally showed his fox tail.

Showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing.

"Why are you so embarrassed?" After understanding what An Yan meant, Qiu Sheng felt relieved. He said he was sorry, but his hand movements were unambiguous.

His first impression of An Yan was pretty good, and he wouldn't mind having another junior brother.

Starting with ten silver dollars, the heavy feeling made Qiu Sheng feel like he was in a dream.

"Don't worry, I will definitely let you become my junior brother."

Qiu Sheng assured him by patting his chest, smiling so hard that he couldn't even see his face.

Wait until you return to Yizhuang.

Uncle Jiu saw An Yan carrying chickens, fish and fruits, and asked in surprise: "What are you doing?"

"Thinking about having to stay with Uncle Jiu in the future, this is just a little thought on my part, otherwise I would feel very guilty."

An Yan smiled.

After An Yan took the things to the kitchen.

"Yeah! There's chicken, fish, and fruit to eat!" Wencai jumped up happily.

Qiu Sheng, who got the benefit, immediately took the opportunity to say: "Master, I think An Yan is a good person. Why don't you accept him as your apprentice?"

After saying that, Huan Chao Wencai winked.

When Wen Cai thought about An Yan being able to eat and drink every day after becoming his junior disciple, he also said, "Yes, master, with our junior disciple, we don't have to live a simple life every day."

"Huh? Are you aggrieved by the simple meal every day?"

Sure enough, Wen was a pig teammate.

Then Uncle Jiu glared at Qiu Sheng again. As soon as the boy raised his butt, he knew that he had pooped and peed, and he was definitely receiving money.

"take it out!"

"What to take out?"

Seeing the master stretching out his hand, Qiu Sheng suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"What do you think? You brat, we don't know yet?" Uncle Jiu glared, pretending to pick up the cane.

"Hey, master, hitting people won't solve the problem."

"I'll give it, I'll just give it."

Qiu Sheng felt distressed and took out three silver coins.

"anything else?"

Seeing the look on the master's face, Qiu Sheng had no choice but to take out two more pieces. Before the master could say anything, he said, "There are really none this time."

"You brat, you dare to take anything." Uncle Jiu didn't expect An Yan to be so willing to accept him as his teacher. He counted his fingers, thought about it and took out a book for Qiu Sheng.

"Master, what is this?"

"Bring it to An Yan for me."

Qiu Sheng was overjoyed: "Master, do you agree?"

"I didn't say that."

When An Yan got the Taoist breathing method from Qiu Sheng, and after Qiu Sheng explained it, he couldn't wait to practice it.

[Taoist breathing method proficiency +1]

[Taoist breathing method, no beginner, proficiency: 1/100. 】

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