I am a late bloomer in the world of immortality

Most people, if they want to give him a gift, don't have the means to do so.

He doesn't lack those coins.

"I have only practiced the "Turtle Breath Nourishing Qi Gong", and I have never practiced other boxing and kicking techniques. I have practiced this health-preserving Kung Fu for a long time, day and night."

"If Master Shan doesn't believe it, I'll give you a drill."

Wei Tu was silent for a moment and spoke out the speech he had prepared.

While talking, Wei Tu also took out the album "Turtle Breath Nourishing Qigong" from his arms and handed it to Shan Wuju with both hands.

In Li Zhai, after a period of time in which he had achieved a small success in his health-preserving skills, he gained the confidence to participate in martial arts and gain fame.

That wasn't because he was arrogant or aimless, but because he had compared the gap between himself and other martial arts masters in the county.

With three hundred kilograms of strength, the average martial artist really doesn't have that much strength.

They just have more courage and proficiency with weapons than ordinary people.

That's all.

Although ordinary martial arts masters can increase their strength by practicing martial arts, this is the result of practicing day and night, and there is no such small warmth as health-preserving skills that can transform the human body.

If martial arts examinations were really so easy to pass, most martial arts masters would not be reduced to nursing homes for wealthy families.

In addition, with a little success in maintaining good health, Wei Tu's strength has reached three hundred pounds.

A few nights ago, he had achieved a breakthrough in his health-preserving skills. At this moment, his strength definitely exceeded three hundred kilograms.

According to Wei Tu's estimation, his strength at this time should be around 400 kilograms.

"Never stop day and night, practice health-preserving skills..." Shan Wuju's face softened slightly after hearing this. He took the health-preserving skills album and said "good" at the same time.

Over the past few days, he had carefully observed Wei Tu and indeed found that Wei Tu showed signs of practicing health-preserving skills every night.

It was just that the light in the front yard was dim and he couldn't see clearly.

After receiving the permission from the single martial arts examination, Wei Tu no longer hesitated. He moved his feet in a male-female stance, adjusted his breathing for a while, opened his posture, and began to practice the pile skills of "Turtle Breath Nourishing Qigong".

Wei Tu has long memorized the thirty-two pile skills of "Turtle Breath Nourishing Qigong". After practicing day and night, his body memory has become inertia. After practicing, there is no sense of stagnation at all, and it is extremely smooth.

"This skill is really good..."

In the courtyard, Shan Wuju's eyebrows tightened, and his eyes followed the movement and movement of Wei Tu Zhuang's skills, as well as the changes between reality and reality without blinking.

The same as his previous judgment.

Every kind of pile skill that Wei Tu performs at this moment is no longer weaker than when he was young.

Boxing is afraid of young people!

When he was young, he was far more famous than he is now. He was a well-known martial artist in Aoki County!

"Just a set of health-preserving skills, practiced day and night, can actually achieve such results..."

After Shan Wuju finished practicing in Wei Tu, he flipped through the exercise booklet in his hand and compared it for a moment, with a look of amazement on his face.

At first, Shan Wuju thought that Wei Tu's statement that he only knew health-preserving skills was a prevarication, and he deliberately deceived him.

He has another teacher.

But now after watching Wei Tu's drill, Shan Wuju overturned his previous thoughts.

You can't deceive people with your real skills.

If you want to become so familiar with the health-preserving skills, it is difficult to achieve without years of hard work.

"I also know his identity. I thought too much before." Shan Wuju thought about it for a while and no longer had any doubts.

"Okay, I'm done reading. There's no need to practice the health-preserving exercises anymore." Shan Wuju stopped Wei Tu who was doing the health-preserving exercises for the second time.

"How many years have you been practicing this health-preserving skill?"

he asked curiously.

"More than two years, about two and a half years." Wei Tu replied honestly.

"You have achieved such achievements in more than two years. In addition to your good bones, it is also inseparable from your persistence..."

Shan Wuju nodded slightly, smiled and praised.

Judging from his attainment in health-preserving skills alone, Wei Tu's talent and character are both top-notch. He is one of the best martial arts wizards in Qingshan County.

"After today, you are my disciple, and you no longer have to work as a long-term worker in the front yard."

"Leave it to Deng An to feed the horses."

Shan Wuju said in a deep voice.

After finishing speaking, Shan Wuju glanced at Shan Gao who came out of the main room and said: "Go and prepare tea to honor the master, and cook a few dishes by the way. I will accept a disciple today."

During the days he came to Shan's house, he saw Wei Tu's deference and kept it in his heart.

If you can be a good long-term worker and don't offend your master's family, you will gain fame from now on, and you won't make any big mistakes whether you are an official or in the opposition.

Of course, the reason why he accepted Wei Tu as his disciple was just a small reason. The more important reason was that Wei Tu had the qualifications to practice martial arts and was expected to compete in martial arts.

A martial arts disciple can not only inherit his legacy, but also take care of his descendants.

Why not do it.

"Yes, sir." Mrs. Shan Gao responded and called a maid from the courtyard to go to the kitchen with her.

Lean less.

The maid brought tea to the master.

"I'll give you a bowl of tea, and you'll be my apprentice. I'll teach you boxing and kicking, and you'll have to support me until the end of your life..."

"Of course, I have a son and a daughter, so you don't need to worry about it, but... you have to worry about it!"

"Did you know?"

Shan Wuju sat on a straight-backed chair, looking at Wei Tu who was kneeling in front of him, and spoke in a steady voice.

"Disciple knows."

Wei Tu nodded in response.

Boxing and kicking skills are a martial arts master's specialty, just like a craftsman's craftsmanship. Once you learn it, you can support yourself for a lifetime.

But there is also a saying, "Teach the disciple and starve the master to death."

As a disciple, a person who learns a craft from a master must, according to the ancient sayings and social morals at that time, support his master until his death.

No matter where you go, it's the same principle.

With Shan Wuju's family fortune, Wei Tu didn't think he would have the chance to give Shan Wuju a meal...

But as Shan Wuju said, no matter what, you must keep this "filial piety".

"Okay, I'll serve you the tea to honor my master, and this is a master-disciple gift." Shan Wuju looked satisfied after hearing Wei Tu's answer.

When Wei Tu heard this, he immediately stopped hesitating and took the large porcelain bowl filled with tea from the maid's hand. He knelt on the ground and respectfully handed the tea to Shan Wuju.

Shan Wuju drank the tea in one gulp.

then.

Shan Wuju led Wei Tu into the third courtyard and came to his living room.

There is an altar table against the wall in the living room. On both sides of the altar table are two sets of straight-backed chairs.

On the altar table, two incense candles were burning, and there was an ebony tablet with four large gold characters written on it: "Shi Ming, the First Master".

"When I was young, I became a disciple of Golden Sword Master Shi Ming and learned martial arts from him."

"Golden Sword Man is my master, and also your master..."

Shan Wuju burned a handful of incense and put it on the incense burner. Then he looked nostalgic and talked about his lineage of masters and apprentices.

"Golden Sword Man?" Wei Tu secretly remembered the person "Golden Sword Man Shi Ming".

Being able to teach a martial arts disciple, Golden Sword Man Shi Ming is definitely not an ordinary person.