So I became a god

Chapter 21 The fear of being dominated by academics
This sudden word on the weekend made the air in the house suddenly quiet.

Everyone had wonderful expressions on their faces, among them the four-eyed Taoist priest was particularly weird, with a bewildered expression on his face.

He has accepted apprentices, but he has never accepted apprentices in front of senior brothers.Because when he is with the senior brother, he is like a green leaf, like a supporting role, and his role is to set off the wisdom and martial arts of the senior brother.

But as soon as the words of apprenticeship on the weekend came out, he instantly felt that his status had changed from a supporting role to a leading role in vain.

And this feeling of being watched by everyone really made him not used to it, so uncomfortable.

but
So cool.

"Cough cough." The four-eyed man is an expert cultivator, and he immediately sobered up from his narcissism.He pretended to be serious and said to the weekend:

"My senior brother's Taoism practice is far superior to mine. You have worshiped the wrong master."

On the weekend, he replied seriously: "Returning to Daoist, although Daoist Lin has advanced cultivation and superb Taoism, the most important thing between master and apprentice is a word of fate. To tell you the truth, from the first time I saw Daoist When I grow up, I know that you are the only master in my life."

The scene suddenly became quieter, and the air was filled with incomparable embarrassment.

On the weekend, however, there was no sense of shame on his face, and the sincere and enthusiastic eyes made it impossible for the four-eyed priest to look directly at him.

But why is this refreshing feeling in my heart getting stronger and stronger?
Especially in front of my senior brother.

Feeling that life has reached its peak, feeling that life has reached a climax.

Uncle Jiu was very embarrassed, not the kind of embarrassment that fell from a leading role to a supporting role.But the intoxicated appearance of the four-eyed junior brother made him feel ashamed as a fellow senior brother.

"Ahem." Uncle Jiu gave a fake dry cough, breaking the silence and embarrassment in the air.Suggested to the four eyes who are still intoxicated in themselves and cannot extricate themselves:

"This Mr. Fang is the captain of the town's security team. He is dedicated to his duties, law enforcement for the people, and he is brave and fearless. It was thanks to him that we were able to eliminate this armored corpse. If Mr. Fang really intends to worship in our Maoshan Taoist Court , Junior Brother might as well accept him as an apprentice."

Among the brothers and sisters in Maoshan, Priest Simu has always respected Uncle Jiu the most.So Uncle Jiu's words directly played a decisive role.

"Okay, tonight I will accept you as my apprentice in Simu."

The next day, the four-eyed priest left.

Before leaving, he left a copy of "Maoshan Qi Practice" for Zhou Zhou, and told Zhou Zhou to ask Uncle Jiu for advice if there was anything he didn't understand.

It's not that Simu is irresponsible, but that he is eager to drive the "bosses" back to work.

And these weekends don't mind,
All he cared about was Qiu Sheng.

That's right,

These are all his plans.

He had known for a long time that old master Ren could be killed with kerosene, so he hid a barrel of gasoline outside Yizhuang.

The main purpose of borrowing Yizhuang is also to worship Simu as a teacher.

On the weekend, I finally understood that Qiu Sheng was born with a flirtatious heart.Women are like clothes to him, and he doesn't care much about them at all.

The trick of using the hatred of taking his wife was a failure.

However, the weekend is not a discouraged person. If one trick fails, let's change another trick.

It is undeniable that Qiu Sheng has a very high talent for cultivation.And the reason why his cultivation base is poor is that he has a master who indulges and protects his weaknesses and is strong.The other most important reason is that beside him there is a good-for-nothing junior brother who can't support the wall with mud.

Near Zhu Zhechi, near the ink is black.

Compared with Wen Cai, a good-for-nothing idiot, it's no wonder Qiu Sheng is willing to work hard.

Therefore,
On the weekend, I came up with another brilliant strategy.

That is to become Qiu Sheng's fellow apprentice, with the talent and hard work to catch up with Qiu Sheng, and beat him, the salted fish brother, in all directions without any dead ends.

I believe that under the stimulation, whipping, and comparison of the weekend, Qiusheng will definitely burst out with great enthusiasm and hard work for cultivation.

And the reason why he didn't worship Uncle Jiu as his teacher was also due to his other considerations.

This plan is so fucking perfect.

Studying "Maoshan Qi Practice" all night on weekends, I turned a blind eye to the resentful and sad eyes of Ren Tingting before she left.

Cultivation is so interesting, what kind of woman is needed.

At the beginning, he was a top student at school on weekends, even high school Chinese, mathematics, English, physics and chemistry could not trouble him, not to mention a thin book of "Maoshan Qi Practicing Technique".

"Maoshan Qi Practice" is the basic foundation for all disciples of Maoshan disciples to practice.There are seven levels in total, from the first level of Qi training to Dzogchen.

The cultivation of practitioners in this doomsday world can be roughly divided into three realms: Qi training, soul cultivation, and alchemy.

At this time, Uncle Jiu's cultivation was at the Great Perfection of Soul Cultivation, and he was just a step away from forming a pill.

And Qiusheng's cultivation base is the third level of Qi training,
As for literary talent, it is a waste of Qi training level.

a week later,

Finally got out of the room on the weekend.

"Have you cultivated to the first level of Qi training?" Uncle Jiu said in shock when he saw the completely different aura on Zhou Zhou's body from before.

"Returning to the uncle, the nephew lived up to expectations, and he was lucky enough to cultivate to the first level of Qi training." Weekend replied respectfully.

"It's a fluke." Uncle Jiu's mouth twitched after hearing this. He was once hailed as a genius among the disciples of Maoshan, and it took him two weeks to cultivate to the first level of Qi training.

At this time, Qiusheng and Wencai also walked over.After hearing the humble words on the weekend, I felt bad all of a sudden.

Because the two of them spent one year and the other three years.

"Unexpectedly, Simu has accepted a good disciple." Uncle Jiu secretly envied him, and then looked at his two useless disciples, and immediately became angry.

"Look at Fang Qiang, and then look at the two of you, if you don't go back, let me practice hard."

"Understood, Master." Qiu Sheng said to Wen Cai aggrievedly, and then left in despair.

"Hey..." Uncle Jiu sighed deeply, and then told Weekend: "Cultivation is about cultivating the heart, so don't be greedy for merit. You are very talented. As long as you practice hard, you will definitely become the mainstay of my Maoshan School in the future."

"Thank you uncle for your teaching, my nephew will definitely keep it in mind." Weekend replied respectfully.

"In the future, if there is anything you don't understand in practice, just ask me."

"Senior nephew understands, please trouble uncle."

"Hey" Seeing Zhou Zhou's respectful, well-behaved and sensible appearance, Uncle Jiu felt envious again, sighed, turned and left.

After Uncle Jiu left, the corners of Zhou Zhou's mouth curled up.

This move of his own was really right.

How could a face-saving person like Uncle Jiu tolerate the fact that his apprentice was not as good as others.

As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison.

I believe that after today, Qiusheng and Wencai's days will not be as leisurely as before.

but,

This is not enough.

Qiusheng,

Feel the fear of being dominated by a bully.

Hahaha.
(End of this chapter)