"Seven elders of Tiancong?"
Yang Qingxuan frowned slightly, as if he had the impression that since the other party was an elder of the college, there should be no malice, so he immediately let go of his vigilance, and clasped his fists and said, "It turns out that he is a senior elder of the college. I'm disrespectful. Senior's cultivation is as high as the sky. I admire you very much, but unfortunately I don’t want to find a master yet.”
Lu Jiangpeng laughed loudly and said: "Haha, you young man, you speak old-fashioned, not at all mature and steady like you should be at your age. Do you know that there are thousands of people who want to be my apprentice? "
Yang Qingxuan said: "Elder, have you ever thought about it? There are thousands of people who don't want to be your apprentices."
Lu Jiangpeng was stunned for a moment. The Xuanye Continent is vast and boundless, with countless people. There must be tens of thousands of people who don't want to be his apprentices. This sentence really cannot be refuted.
Yang Qingxuan cupped his fists and smiled, "Senior, I'm leaving."
Lu Jiangpeng said urgently: "Wait a minute, would you like to tell me what kind of exercise you practice?"
Yang Qingxuan said in his heart: "This exercise was given by Wu Qiyue. Without her consent, I can't pass it on to outsiders. Besides, for thousands of years in Chinese martial arts, there have been too many bloody storms caused by martial arts and martial arts. There is no exception." Thinking of this, he shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, but I can't tell you."
Lu Jiangpeng's face was full of disappointment. Seeing that Yang Qingxuan was about to leave, he didn't know how to keep him. Suddenly, his heart moved and he shouted, "How about I exchange 'Jumangzhi' for your kung fu?"
Yang Qingxuan smiled and said, "Sorry, I don't lack skills."
Lu Jiangpeng sneered and said, "The exercises you call are all just Huang-rank exercises, but this 'Jumangzhi' is a Xuan-rank exercise!"
Yang Qingxuan said in a daze: "Are there also grades in the exercises?"
Lu Jiangpeng looked at him like a fool, widened his eyes, and said, "You don't know that?" After seeing Yang Qingxuan shaking his head, Lu Jiangpeng was stunned for a while, and then said: "What class are you in? Who is the teacher in charge of the class?" ?”
Yang Qingxuan thought for a while and said, "Class Three, under Teacher Qin Zhen's class."
Lu Jiangpeng let out an "oh" before saying, "So it's in that kid Qin Zhen's class. That kid's teaching method is indeed somewhat unique. No wonder he can teach students like you. Anyway, I'll teach you a lesson. Bar."
"Although there are thousands of exercises, according to their power, they can be divided into four levels: heaven, earth, mysterious, and yellow. Each level has three small levels: upper, middle, and lower. In the entire Cangnan Kingdom, the mysterious level of skills will not exceed Ten copies. Now you know how precious this mysterious technique is, right?"
Yang Qingxuan's heart skipped a beat when he heard that, "Xuan-level Elementary Skills" was written on the "Liuyang Palm", no wonder the power is so terrifying, and the "Jumang Finger" is also very powerful.
But he still shook his head and sighed: "Unfortunately, that body training technique is not mine, it is a gift from a friend and cannot be exchanged."
Lu Jiangpeng said: "I don't really want to spy on your skills, I just want to explore your talent. I can pass on this 'sentence finger' to you, but you have to make one for me as my disciple. thing."
He looked at Yang Qingxuan sincerely, as if he was afraid that the other party would not agree, and his tone was very sincere.
Seeing Yang Qingxuan's hesitation, he said again: "And in the entire academy, I am also the most qualified person to be your teacher in terms of body training. Because among the seven elders of Tiancong, I am the only one who is a body cultivator. "
Yang Qingxuan was surprised and said: "Are you a yellow turban wrestler?" Looking at him as thin as a stick, he looks like he would fall apart if he touches it casually, he is not like the legendary wrestler who can pull mountains and carry tripods.
Lu Jiangpeng chuckled twice, then nodded for confirmation.
Yang Qingxuan was silent for a while, then said: "What do you want me to do?"
Lu Jiangpeng's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "I want you to go on a date as my student. Don't worry, I will never let you have trouble, and I will never let you do anything harmful to nature."
Yang Qingxuan said: "Could it be that you are competing with others?"
Lu Jiangpeng laughed and said: "It's easy to talk to smart people. I have an old friend, and I have fought with him for decades, so I made an appointment to recruit a disciple for a five-year contract. And the five-year agreement is coming soon."
Yang Qingxuan said: "Since the five-year agreement is coming soon, it is impossible for you to have no apprentices?"
Lu Jiangpeng said: "It is true that I accepted an apprentice five years ago, and his aptitude is not bad, but I still have no idea in my heart. I must win this competition."
Yang Qingxuan smiled bitterly: "Then I will definitely win? Senior, you think highly of me too."
Lu Jiangpeng said: "Do you know how long it took me to cultivate to the third level of body tempering?"
Yang Qingxuan thought to himself: "Since you are the only yellow turban warrior among the seven elders of the academy, you must have a strong talent for body training", and then said: "One day?"
Seeing that Lu Jiangpeng's expression became a little strange, he hurriedly changed his words: "Half a day?"
Lu Jiangpeng heaved a long sigh, seemed a little helpless, stretched out two fingers, and said, "Two years."
"Ah, what?"
Yang Qingxuan thought he heard it wrong.
Lu Jiangpeng said sternly: "You heard me right, it was two years. And my apprentice, who cultivated to the third level of body tempering, took seven months. At that time, I thought I had found a treasure, so I accepted him as an apprentice without even thinking about it." .”
He stared at Yang Qingxuan tightly, with greedy eyes, and said, "And you, it only took three days! If I hadn't been watching you since you entered the valley, otherwise I wouldn't believe it if I killed you." , Damn it, it's only three days! God, you are too unfair!" He cursed, as if he had lost his balance.
Cold sweat broke out on Yang Qingxuan's forehead. He thought that three days would be very slow, but he didn't expect it to be so abnormally fast.
But there was also a strange feeling in his heart. When he was practicing Qingyang Wujing, it seemed that there was a strange force assisting him. That feeling was inexplicable, but it really existed.
Lu Jiangpeng grabbed his shoulders and almost shouted: "So you must be my disciple, and go to that gambling appointment for me as my personal disciple!"
Yang Qingxuan moved his hand away and said, "How long is the bet left?"
Lu Jiangpeng said: "Half a year! In half a year, you will definitely surpass my disciple Fang Chen!"
Yang Qingxuan pondered: "Your disciple should also be a yellow turban wrestler, right? It took me three days to reach the third level of body tempering, and half a year may not even be able to reach the yellow turban wrestler. How can I make an appointment for you?"
"hey-hey."
Lu Jiangpeng laughed suddenly, and said: "Although your talent in body training is almost monstrous, without my guidance, it will take at least a year to become a Yellow Turban Warrior. But if I am willing to help you, I can guarantee it for half a year." You can reach the Yellow Turban Warrior within a few days, not even half a year!"
After saying this, Lu Jiangpeng himself was a little excited.
It took less than half a year to become a Yellow Turban Warrior. Even in the Middle Ages when body training was rampant, such a talent was already outstanding, not to mention that today's physical skills are declining, such a talent is even rarer.
Yang Qingxuan thought for a while, and said: "Okay, I promise you! If you can let me step into the Yellow Turban Warrior within half a year, I will go to the appointment for you!"
(end of this chapter)