The years when I explored the fairyland.

Chapter 36: Waiting, a change of mentality
Regardless of how many calculations there were, at least, during this period of time, Wei Jinkui led Chu Zhou and spared no effort to integrate into the upper circle of Baisha City.

He did a great job, Chu Zhou, so naturally he had to give him enough feedback.

Therefore, after the renovation of Xuanzhen Temple was completed, the matter of 'recruiting disciples on behalf of the master' was immediately put on the agenda.

Then, there was the tea ceremony in the Ancestral Hall.

The scene might not be big, but it was taken just as seriously as it should be. That's right, when Wei Fangjie was asked to call for help, he really couldn't open his mouth.

There is no way, these senior brothers in front of me are too young.

Even Chu Zhou was two years younger than him, and the others were weaker than him. He was really, really...

Seeing him standing there hesitantly and with a red face, Wei Jinkui felt a little disappointed with him, so he slapped Wei Fangjie on the forehead.

"You've become my disciple, but you can't even call someone? I've never seen you so stupid before."

Wei Fangjie turned around and glanced at his father with resentment, then turned back again resignedly and said, "Wei Fangjie, meet you, Senior Brother!"

"Okay!" Chu Zhou nodded:
"I've met Second Senior Brother!"

Xu Cheng moved his body awkwardly, then bowed and returned the greeting: "Hello, Junior Brother."

"Hello, Third Brother!"

Yi Huai was rather heartless and quite happy: "Hello, Junior Brother! Yeah, when you practice martial arts in the future, you can ask me if you have any questions."

Wei Fangjie's face twitched when he heard this.

So, he quickly turned around, looked at Fan Tiehu, and said, "Hello, Fourth Senior Brother."

Fan Tiehu was also uncomfortable with being called, but an honest man has his own way of dealing with things. He smiled innocently and said, "Hello, Junior Brother."

"Ahem, it's done!"

Chu Zhou interrupted the awkwardness in the air, looked directly at Wei Jinkui, and said: "Uncle, how about this, let Junior Brother live in my Xuanzhen Temple, so that he can get close to everyone.

Secondly, I can teach him the Xuanzhen Temple's secret martial arts and body-tempering methods."

After a pause, Chu Zhou continued, "Junior brother, this is the first time that a martial artist at the Flesh Training Stage has come to me for training. I need to take good care of him to make sure nothing goes wrong."

Wei Jinkui naturally had no objection to this. He waved his hand and said generously, "I will do whatever you ask, nephew. When I return today, I will send someone to deliver his clothes and supplies, and also present him with a generous gift for becoming your disciple.

As for the expenses for pills and medicines, I will send them together. I hope you will take some time to consider it.

Money is easy to talk about, but martial arts requires careful practice."

It must be said that as a father, Wei Jinkui has really done it and planned for the long-term future of his children and grandchildren.

Chu Zhou naturally had no objection, and nodded immediately, saying: "He will be my junior brother from now on, and he must learn what he should learn. I won't give him any discount."

At this point, the matter was settled. Chu Zhou waved his hand and sent the four little ones away.

Ahem, it seems inappropriate to say this.

In short, he asked his four fellow apprentices to go out, and Fan Zhong was even smarter, leaving quietly.

It was not until Chu Zhou and Wei Jinkui were the only ones left in the ancestral hall that he asked, "Uncle Wei, should the Xue family's affairs be concluded?"

Wei Jinkui nodded slightly, but then said: "Don't worry, don't worry, after all, this is a century-old family with a large population. It will take time to catch them all in one fell swoop.

But it will be soon.”

"So what else do I need to do?"

Chu Zhou didn't even mention Xuanzhen Temple, he only mentioned himself. It was true that he was the only one who could show off his knowledge of Xuanzhen Temple.

Wei Jinkui smiled and said, "You have already done what you should do. Now, let some people take action. Since they want to share the benefits, they have to take some action."

After a pause, he continued, "My dear nephew, just stay in Xuanzhen Temple and wait for your share of the profits."

"Then I'll wait!"

After a slight hesitation, Wei Jinkui said, "According to my heart, Fang Jie's admission into Xuanzhen Temple should be celebrated with great fanfare.

Not to mention making it known to everyone, at least we have to invite some important figures to watch the ceremony, in order to make Xuanzhen Temple famous.

But my nephew is like this today..."

Wei Jinkui didn't finish his words, but his meaning was clear. Chu Zhou waved his hand and said, "I know what your uncle means, but let's talk about it again. Who in Baisha City doesn't know about Xuanzhen Temple now?"

"Compared to reputation, there are only a few of us in Xuanzhen Temple, and my fellow apprentices haven't grown up yet. Their strength doesn't match their reputation, which is very dangerous. Why bother?"

"You are speaking from an old age."

"It should be so!"

……

Wei Fangjie is actually a very opinionated person. Even when facing his father, whenever there is a test, he can think calmly and explain everything clearly.

But he also knew that his father Wei Jinkui still had the final say in the entire Wei family.

After all, his father was a martial artist who practiced dirty fighting. He could not compare to him in terms of knowledge and vision. Whenever he made a decision, he almost never made a mistake.

So, even when he heard that he was asked to join Xuanzhen Temple, a small sect with only four people, he expressed his confusion, but still agreed.

But he really, really felt embarrassed to call a group of little kids who were not even older than him "senior brothers" every day.

Originally, he thought that the worst that could happen was that he learned martial arts and hid in Baisha City.

As a result, after becoming his disciple, I was unexpectedly thrown out of the city. I was so depressed that I couldn't tell anyone about it.

Of course, his depression did not last long, because the life in Xuanzhen Temple was simple and austere, there were not so many trivial matters, and there was no need to distract him.

It was only the afternoon after the tea ceremony that he followed several of his senior brothers to learn the Seven Moves of the Wandering Dragon. He was a physical warrior, so there was nothing much to say about the two stages of controlling the blood and energy and condensing the strength. He just started by tempering the body.

Then, after truly accepting Xuanzhen Temple's martial arts philosophy and practicing the Seven Wandering Dragon Styles, Wei Fangjie finally felt the power of this technique.

He had good aptitude, and it only took him three days to master the Seven Swimming Dragon Styles. He went deeper, and even seemed to feel the strength of his physique through the consumption of blood and energy every time he practiced.

It was like entering the fast lane, and the speed of cultivation suddenly increased.

He even did some calculations and felt that at this rate, he would be able to reach the limit of a warrior and complete the four levels in two years at most.

He was already very satisfied with this speed.

A 22-year-old warrior who has completed bone training might be common in Chishui Prefecture, but if he were placed in Tianquan County, he would be considered a young talent.

As for Baisha County, except for Chu Zhou, all the other ones are scorpion poop, unique in nature.

However, his pride and complacency did not last long before he was hit.

Because he was satisfied, but Chu Zhou was not satisfied!
Chu Zhou just saw him practice the Seven Swimming Dragon Styles a few times, then frowned and asked him to stop, saying that he was practicing it incorrectly.

How could it be wrong?
He practiced according to the standard, how could it be wrong?

Therefore, what was wrong was not the Seven Movements of the Dragon, but the person who practiced the Seven Movements of the Dragon, that is, Wei Fangjie.

The reason is simple. Wei Fangjie himself has the ability to perfect his body. In fact, all the tendons and muscles in his body have been tempered.

But in comparison, his skin and bones are worse.

If you practice the Seven Swimming Dragon Styles in the usual way, it will have no effect on the tendons and muscles, but only on the skin and bones.

As a result, the integrity pursued by the Seven Styles of Wandering Dragon is destroyed.

As for this problem, according to Wei Fangjie himself, it is actually nothing. He can get it right after practicing and getting used to it.

However, Chu Zhou felt that it was not satisfactory, so he wanted to modify it. Yes, he wanted to modify the Seven Wandering Dragon Styles to make it more suitable for Wei Fangjie's current physique.

To be honest, when Wei Fangjie heard this for the first time, he wondered if his senior brother had gone crazy.

That is a martial arts technique, which has been honed by countless ancestors and shaped through decades of hard work. Can you just change it if you want to?

Who do you think you are?

Don’t worry about the wind blowing your tongue!
Wei Fangjie really wanted to fight back, but he held back and prepared to make fun of the other party when he failed to produce any results.

Then, just the next day, the results were in front of him.

It was the same Seven Moves of the Wandering Dragon, but he made minor adjustments in a dozen places. As a result, he felt it was smoother when he practiced it.

It was so smooth, it was almost unbelievable!

At this moment, Wei Fangjie was a little dazed. It was also the first time that he calmed down and observed the Xuanzhen Temple where there were only five people.

Then he saw more.

The thirteen-year-old second brother Xu Cheng was busy reading medical books, treating farmers, and making medicine and pills every day. He seemed to be so busy that he had no time at all.

But he is also a warrior, a thirteen-year-old warrior who has already started to temper his body and is making great progress.

Then there is the third senior brother Yi Huai, who is much more extravagant. He seems to do a lot of things like climbing trees to catch birds, fishing in rivers, and chasing rabbits in the mountains.

But he is really fast at practicing martial arts!
At the age of thirteen, he seemed to have made some achievements in body tempering. Although it was still in the initial stage, the power that could be exerted by body tempering martial arts was not much worse than his perfect flesh training.

As for the most hardworking Fan Tiehu, he seemed to be the one with the worst performance and just barely crossed the threshold to become a warrior.

But he was so diligent, so diligent that Wei Fangjie felt that he really never got tired.

Then, he made a brief calculation. Based on their age and growth rate, and Xuanzhen Temple's martial arts...

It turns out that these people are all geniuses!

A genius who is much better than him!
But these are not what Wei Fangjie fears the most. What he fears the most is the senior brother.

Once, he passed by the eldest brother's door and heard a continuous low and deep voice from inside, like the roar of an angry dragon, or the sound of muscles and bones, accompanied by the sound of breathing in and out.

Others might not notice it, but Wei Fangjie had seen his father practicing like this more than once.

Therefore, he knew clearly that it was nothing else but the movement produced by practicing the method of training the internal organs.

So, his senior brother is not in the Body Tempering Realm, but a Visceral Martial Arts Master?
An eighteen-year-old dirty martial artist?

This is just a joke!

Wei Fangjie told himself this and thought he had heard it wrong. However, every time he saw his senior brother being full of energy, he was like a mouse seeing a cat and never dared to be arrogant again.

Well, it should be the tenth day after Wei Fangjie became a disciple. He adjusted his attitude. At this time, he was not so embarrassed to call him "senior brother".

In order to fit in with the group, he even started to follow a few junior brothers every day and help with the work.

I even seemed to be somewhat smug, thinking, look, my senior brothers are all geniuses, so in the future, I must be awesome too.

Chu Zhou saw all of this. He could roughly understand the other party's psychological changes and couldn't help laughing.

However, this was a good thing after all, so he didn't pay too much attention to it and instead focused his attention on practicing the dirty method.

Yes, just as Wei Fangjie heard, he had already begun practicing the dirty method.

However, unlike the pure practice that Wei Fangjie thought, Chu Zhou was more trying to analyze the two methods of practicing internal organs.

I want to understand the underlying principles and try to optimize them.

　After reading the book reviews, I found that many readers said that the title "Uncle" was inappropriate. I spent some time and changed it to "Master".

　　
　
(End of this chapter)