Saint Qin Batu

Chapter 32
"Mother, how is it?" Ying Zheng turned around and asked Zhao Ji.

Looking at the handsome Ying Zheng, Zhao Ji was also shocked by Ying Zheng.As the saying goes, people rely on clothes and Buddhas rely on gold. Although there is no such thing as a Buddha in this era, this truth has never changed.

Unlike his plain-looking father, Ying Zheng is more like his mother, Zhao Ji.The delicate cheeks are very delicate, but there is a bit more heroism between the brows, making Ying Zheng look like a woman with both the beauty of a woman and the handsomeness of a man.The ancients were precocious, and Ying Zheng, who was only eight years old, looked more like a boy who would be twelve or thirteen years old in later generations. Coupled with the memory of Ying Zheng's two generations, his self-cultivation and temperament gave people the image of a young talent.

"Zheng'er really has such a good face. I don't know which princess or lady from a family will be lucky enough to marry you in the future." Zhao Ji joked.

"Mother is too much." Ying Zheng said modestly.

"Are there any guests at home?" A voice suddenly sounded from outside the house.

Ying Zheng got up quickly. He knew that the teacher who had been retreating for a year had finally returned from retreat.

Seeing Ying Zheng standing up, Zhao Ji didn't dare to sit still, and guessed the identity of the owner of the voice in her heart.

"I have seen Madam..." Old man Zhongyin walked into the house and bowed to Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji was a little flattered, and hurriedly returned the gift.However, before Zhao Ji finished her ceremony, the old man Zhongyin said, "I don't know why Madam came to the humble house today?"

Ying Zheng, who was standing on the sidelines, had come to his senses. The old man Zhongyin might have thought that their mother and son had taken advantage of the loopholes of the previous three conditions.Although the third condition is that Ying Zheng can only go home for three days a month, there is really no rule that Zhao Ji cannot come to visit.

Ying Zheng knew that the old man Zhongyin seemed to be living a casual life, a little unreasonable, but Ying Zheng also knew that the more such a person, the more he cared about some seemingly insignificant things sometimes.

In fact, in real terms, Yingzheng is not a breach of contract, and the mother and child are deeply affectionate. In the eyes of outsiders, it is natural for a mother to visit her son.But Ying Zheng also knew that the old man Zhongyin was raising himself as a nephew. The so-called loving mother has many failures. The old man Zhongyin put forward three requirements, and he also hoped to train himself.

"The teacher misunderstood. Today was supposed to be the time for Zheng'er to return home. It's just that Zheng'er was afraid that he would be homesick after returning home, so he never went back. Mother missed her child, so she came to visit."

"Today just happens to be the time to go home?" Old man Zhongyin was slightly taken aback when he heard this, then made some calculations in his mind, and nodded silently.

"It seems that the old man misunderstood." The old man Zhongyin saluted Zhao Ji again, his attitude was much more respectful than the first time, and he expressed his apology.

"Sir, you're being polite. It's not tolerated, sir, to teach Zheng'er. Zhao Ji dare not accept this gift." Zhao Ji hurriedly moved away, as if she didn't accept it.

However, the old man Zhongyin still insisted on finishing his salute, then looked at Yingzheng apologetically, and said, "To be honest, the old man just brought Zhenger into the door, and then left for a year because of private matters." It's been a long time, I just came back today."

Zhao Ji was not surprised either. In this year, Zhao Ji came here quite a few times, but she never saw the old man Zhongyin every time, so she already had some guesses in her heart.However, Zhao Ji is not worried that the old man Zhongyin will not teach Ying Zheng well, after all, people in this era attach great importance to inheritance.Since they are accepted as disciples, few people will not do their best. The so-called "retaining one hand" in later generations is impossible now, because of the lack of books, most of the knowledge has long since disappeared with the inheritance from generation to generation. One hand, that would really break the inheritance.Therefore, teachers in this era are often like cramming ducks, teaching as much as they can.

Moreover, although the old man Zhongyin only said that Yingzheng was introduced into the family, Zhao Ji has noticed the changes in Yingzheng.Naturally, he was also very grateful to the old man Zhongyin.

The three chatted for a while, and Zhao Ji offered to prepare lunch for their master and apprentice.As the master, the old man Zhongyin, since he has returned, the first thing he does is to check the students' homework.

"Zheng'er, what level have you reached now?" The old man Zhongyin standing in the courtyard looked at Ying Zheng with hope.

"Now, it has roughly reached the middle stage of Qi refining." Ying Zheng replied respectfully.

"Mid-stage of Qi refining?!" Zhongyin exclaimed in surprise.

It's no wonder he was so surprised. Back then, it took him five full years from feeling qi to the mid-stage of qi refining.Thinking that a year ago Yingzheng was completely approved by the Sanshengshi, and even melted into his body, the old man Zhongyin was a little jealous.

Ying Zheng was taken aback by the old man Zhongyin, and without waiting for the old man Zhongyin to speak, he began to demonstrate his cultivation achievements in the past year.

Yingzheng controlled the water flow and showed the achievements of the past year to the old man Zhongyin.The old man Zhongyin also put away his playful expression before, and the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became.Ying Zheng's proficient water control skills can be regarded as perfect, and it may be difficult to improve it.As Yingzheng gathered the water together, and then shot it like a water arrow on the big tree not far away. Although the thick trunk of the big tree would not be riddled with holes, it was still scarred by the beating. Tired and tired, some small branches were directly knocked down.

The old man Zhongyin nodded, Yingzheng's performance was beyond his expectations, and then he said: "Zheng'er, it's already very good for you to be able to do this, your water-controlling form is already proficient, don't worry about it." Practice again, the damage is not enough, you can try more in the future."

"Here!" Ying Zheng saluted respectfully, and took down the old man Zhongyin's words.

Next, the old man Zhongyin continued to teach and pointed out some shortcomings of Yingzheng, and Yingzheng also listened carefully, not missing a single bit.

"Sir, Zheng'er, it's time to eat." Zhao Ji, who had been busy for a long time, put away the dishes and shouted standing at the door of the house.

"Hmm..." The old man Zhongyin moved his nose slightly, as if he could smell the delicious food, "That's right, Zheng'er, you've been practicing all morning, go eat." After finishing speaking, he went into the room by himself.

Ying Zheng looked at the old man Zhongyin helplessly. To be honest, Ying Zheng really couldn't understand the old man Zhongyin.With the current cultivation base of the old man Zhongyin, he can completely do bigu, relying only on the energy of heaven and earth to maintain his physical strength, but at this moment he is like a starving child, eager to eat.For a while, he seemed to be an expert in the world, able to guide others in the maze, but for a while, he was like a countryman, haggling over everything for a little profit.

"Teacher really deserves to be called the old man of Shangzhongyin..." Ying Zheng smiled helplessly, and followed into the room.

　These chapters may be a little watery, but they are related to a big pit in the back, so I still resolutely spent a few chapters writing, please be patient and patient.By the way, weakly ask for a recommendation ticket...

　　


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