I am a late bloomer in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 16 Martial arts genius (for collection, for further reading)

Ordinary people, who want to give him gifts, don't have this door yet.

He doesn't lack those sons.

"I have only practiced "Turtle's Breath Nourishing Qi Kungfu", and have never practiced other boxing and kicking exercises. It's just this health-preserving exercise that I have practiced 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 then spoke out the speech he had prepared.

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

In Li's house, after a short period of time in health preservation skills, he had the confidence to participate in martial arts and achieved fame.

That's not because he was arrogant or aimless, but because he compared himself with the average martial artist in the county.

Three hundred catties of strength, the average martial artist really doesn't have such great strength.

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

That's it.

Ordinary martial arts masters practice martial arts, although they can increase their strength, but that is the result of day and night training, and there is no small warm current that transforms the human body like health-preserving exercises.

If martial arts were really so easy to test, most martial arts masters would not be reduced to the guardians of wealthy households.

In addition, Wei Tu's strength has already reached [-] jin after a small success in health preservation.

A few nights ago, he made a breakthrough in his health-preserving skills, and his current strength definitely exceeded three hundred catties.

According to Wei Tu's estimate, his current strength should be around [-] jin.

"Never stop day and night, practicing health-preserving skills..." Shan Wuju's face softened a little when he heard this, and he said "good" when he took the album of health-preserving skills.

These days, he has observed Weitu carefully, and indeed found that Weitu has signs of practicing health-preserving exercises every night.

It's just that the light in the front yard is dim, so he can't see clearly.

With the permission of the single martial arts exercise, Wei Tu didn't hesitate any longer, he walked with both feet in a male and female, adjusted his breathing for a while, set up his posture, and began to practice the pile skills of "Turtle Breathing Qigong".

Wei Tu has long memorized the 32 kinds of posture skills in "Turtle's Breath Nourishing Qi Gong". After practicing day and night, his body's memory has become inertial.

"This pile of work..."

In the courtyard, Shan Wu raised his brows tightly, his eyes shifted with the movement of Wei Tu's Zhuang Gong, and the changes between reality and reality, without blinking.

It is the same as his judgment just now.

Weitu's various skills are not weaker than when he was young.

Fist is afraid of young strong!
When he was young, he was far more famous than he is now, and he was a well-known warrior in Qingmu County!
"It's just a set of health-preserving skills. After practicing day and night, it can achieve such an effect..."

After Shan Wuju finished practicing in Weitu, he casually flipped through the exercise booklet in his hand, and stared at the photo, his face showing a bit of amazement.

At first, Shan Wuju thought that Wei Tu's saying that he only knew how to maintain health was an excuse, and deliberately deceived him.

It has another teacher.

But at this moment, after watching Wei Tu's rehearsal, Shan Wuju overturned his previous thoughts.

Real skills cannot be fooled.

If you want to be so familiar with health-preserving exercises, it is difficult to do without years of hard work.

"His identity is also known to the basics. I thought too much earlier." Shan Wuju thought for a while, and no longer doubted it.

"Okay, I've finished reading, and there's no need to practice the health-preserving exercises anymore." Shan Wuju stopped Wei Tu, who was doing the second round of health-preserving exercises.

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

He asked curiously.

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

"It's been more than two years since you have achieved this level of accomplishment. Apart from your good foundation, it's also inseparable from your persistence..."

Shan Wuju nodded slightly, smiled and praised.

Judging from his attainments in health-preserving skills, Wei Tu's talent and character are top choices. In Qingshan County, he is also a martial arts genius who is one in a thousand.

"After today, you will be my disciple, and you don't have to work as a long-term worker in the front yard anymore."

"Leave it to Deng An to dry the grain and feed the horses."

Shan Wuju said in a deep voice.

After saying that, Shan Wuju glanced at Shan Gaoshi who came out of the main room, and said: "Go prepare the respect tea, and fry a few dishes by the way, I will accept an apprentice today."

During the days when he came to Shan's house, he saw and remembered Wei Tu's obedience.

If you can be a good long-term worker and don't annoy your master, you will have fame and fame in the future, and you won't make any big mistakes whether you are an official or in the wild.

Of course, he accepted Wei Tu as his apprentice, and his obedience was only a small reason. What was more important was that Wei Tu had the aptitude to practice martial arts and was expected to succeed in martial arts.

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

why not.

"Yes, master." Shan Gao replied, and called a maid from the courtyard to go to the kitchen with her.

lean less.

The servant girl brings tea to respect the teacher.

"Give me a bowl of tea, and you will be my apprentice. I will teach you boxing and kicking skills, and you will support me until the end of my life..."

"Of course, I don't need you to worry about this because I have sons and daughters for someone, but... you have to care about it!"

"Did you know?"

Shan Wuju sat on the straight-backed chair, looked at Wei Tu who was kneeling in front of him, and paused every word.

"The disciple knows."

Weitu nodded in response.

Boxing and kicking skills are the housekeeping skills of a martial artist, just like the craft of a craftsman, if you learn it, you can support yourself for a lifetime.

But there is also a saying, which is called "teach the apprentice, starve the master to death".

Those who are apprentices and learn crafts from the master, according to the ancient teachings and social morality at that time, have to support the master until the end of their lives.

No matter where you go, this is the principle.

With Shan Wuju's family business, Wei Tu doesn't think he has a chance to give Shan Wuju a bite...

But as Shan Wuju said, no matter what, this "filial piety" must be preserved.

"Okay, serve the teacher-respect tea, and this master-student gift will be considered." After hearing Wei Tu's answer, Shan Wuju showed satisfaction.

Hearing this, Wei Tu immediately stopped hesitating, took the big porcelain bowl filled with tea from the servant girl, knelt on the ground, and respectfully delivered the respectful tea to Shan Wuju.

Shan Wuju drank the tea in one gulp.

then.

Shan Wuju led Wei Tu into San Jin's courtyard and came to his living room.

In the living room, there is an altar against the wall, and two sets of straight-backed chairs on either side of the altar.

On the altar table, two joss sticks were burning, and an ebony tablet was enshrined on the tablet, which was written with four gold-painted characters of "the first teacher, Shi Ming".

"When I was young, I worshiped under Shi Ming, the Golden Swordsman, and learned martial arts under him."

"Golden Sword Man is my master and your ancestor..."

Shan Wuju burned a handful of incense and put it on the censer, then with a look of nostalgia on his face, he talked about his master-student pedigree.

"Golden Knife Man?" Wei Tu secretly remembered "Golden Knife Man Shi Ming".

To be able to teach a martial arts disciple, Shi Ming, the Golden Swordsman, is by no means an ordinary person.

(End of this chapter)