Such people, even if they are bad, have a soft heart and are not bad to the core.
After dinner, the two went home. Bai Chen opened the attribute panel and searched for martial arts secrets, hoping that there would be a set of skills that could help Qi Wushao.
After choosing for a long time, she did not choose the Great Immortal Male God Technique, because this set of exercises has restrictions on the body and only virgins can practice it.
And we have to exclude half of the so-called mediocre people.
Moreover, even if he could practice, after he recovered from his illness, he would definitely have to get married and have children. By then, this set of exercises would no longer be effective.
For someone who is used to practicing, if he suddenly gives up practicing one day, it will be more painful than quitting smoking.
After browsing through it, Bai Chen chose a god-level martial art called "Divine Fate Curse" from the ones given by Touyouci. It had a very strange name.
This exercise is specifically designed for sick people.
The accompanying text explains that even if one has a terminal illness, if one's Dantian is intact, one can cultivate a healthy body.
The only two drawbacks are that there is no way to regain youth.
Secondly, the improvement in internal strength is only average, or even below average, so this set of exercises is only suitable for people with illnesses.
For Young Master Qi, it couldn't be more perfect.
In the game space, the price of this skill is also sky-high, much more expensive than "Promoting Mountains and Rivers".
Its price shows how popular it is.
Because, when players are doing missions, it is easy for them to encounter a patient after entering the plane. If there are no conditions for treatment, such skills can play a crucial role.
After choosing the martial arts, Bai Chen took out a new notebook, copied it down, and then drew a set of Dragon Roar Fist. His drawing skills were not very good, so he hoped that he could understand it.
By the way, I also wrote down the common exercises such as Qingling Jue, so that you can practice it when you wake up early in the morning facing the rising sun.
The next morning, just as Bai Chen opened his eyes from training, Qi Wushao sent a message, "Master, where do you live? I will go to your house to become your disciple now."
He even changed the title to Master, and it seemed that his third brother agreed.
Bai Chen replied, "It's just verbal worship. You don't have to really worship me. Just call me Master from now on."
But the other party quickly replied, 'No, you must really worship me. My third brother said that once you are a teacher, you will eventually be a father. The ceremony cannot be omitted.'
Master, you have to protect me from now on!'
Bai Chen was speechless. How much must this kid listen to his third brother!
It’s always the third brother who said it, the third brother said it.
"Then come over, I'll send you the address right away." After replying the message, he sent the address.
To Bai Chen's surprise, he arrived more than ten minutes later.
Did he come here by speeding car
There were about ten bodyguards following him, but none of them went into the house. They just stood at the door, filling the corridor.
It looks scary.
"Master, it turns out that the house you live in is so small!" Young Master Qi took a look at Bai Chen's house which was only about 20 square meters and was very surprised. He was wondering whether he should give his master a super luxurious villa as a gift.
How could a child who has lived in a golden nest since childhood have ever seen such a pigeon cage
"As long as it's habitable, it's fine." Bai Chen said indifferently. This apartment is much larger than the system space in the game space.
"Oh!" Young Master Qi raised his lips shyly, rubbed his head, and said embarrassedly: "Well, Master, please take the seat of honor."
It seems like he is going to become a disciple.
Bai Chen understood, nodded, and sat down on the sofa with a mature and dignified look.
It seems that the necessary rituals must be performed. In this way, there will be certain ideological constraints, which is much better than a verbal master-disciple relationship.
After sitting down, he threw a cushion on the wooden floor and said, "Just kneel here."
"Oh! Okay!" Young Master Qi Wu seemed a little nervous. He knelt down properly and bowed again. Then he said obediently, "Master, thank you for accepting me as your disciple. I will definitely respect you in the future."
Bai Chen patted the other person's shoulder lovingly, "Get up!"
The ceremony is over.
Then, she took out the notebook and said, "This is the handwritten copy of my Yu family's unique family tradition. I will give it to you today.
But this technique can only be used by you, and it must be kept secret. You cannot let anyone know that you have this technique.
I can’t tell others that I have this kind of skill. Do you understand
Otherwise, it may lead to disasters such as killing."
Bai Chen's words sounded very serious, but he was not exaggerating.
In such a technological society, martial arts secrets are rare.
Especially the existence of the "Divine Curse", which can cure all diseases, must not be made known to more people.
If such a practice were to spread throughout the world, it might seem like a good thing, but in fact it might cause social instability.
"Yes! Thank you, thank you, Master." Young Master Qi trembled with fear. He nervously took it with both hands and stood up.
Feeling a little uneasy, he said hesitantly: "Master, Master, if Third Brother wants it, how should I answer?"
"Your third brother!"
Bai Chen pondered for a moment, "You can give him the Qingling Jue. The other skills are for your body, so they are useless to him.
But you have to tell him that it must be kept confidential."
The Qingling Jue can be considered as Huaishan's unique skill, but its effect in cultivating internal strength is very small. Its main benefit is to eliminate the foul air in the body.
It seems appropriate to give it to Young Master Qi to practice.
"Oh! Okay." Young Master Qi Wu showed a happy expression on his face. He held the notebook in both hands and stood waiting for Bai Chen's instructions.
"Open it and take a look." Bai Chen sat there without moving. "Read it and see if you understand it."
After he opened it, Bai Chen asked him to sit on the sofa in a training posture and then gave him some instructions.
For ordinary people, cultivation is very abstract to them. If there is no one to guide them during the first practice, they will not be able to master the textual aspects just by understanding it on their own.
After all, ancient literature is different from modern literature, and ordinary people don’t understand what context is.
It seems that Young Master Qi is a particularly smart child with a strong comprehension ability and can understand things quickly.
It only took half an hour to comprehend, and I quickly entered a state of meditation.
If he hadn't been sick, he might have been a martial arts genius.
When he woke up from his training, it was already afternoon. Bai Chen checked the time and it was exactly eight hours.
Looking out through the peephole, his bodyguards were still standing straight, very dedicated and responsible, and of very high quality.
"Master, I actually fell asleep. How strange." These were the first words Young Master Qi said after waking up.
He thought he had fallen asleep while sitting, but in fact he had entered a state of trance due to his practice.
"You are not asleep, but in a state of meditation. Very good." Bai Chen praised generously:
"You can go back now. Come back to me in ten days and I will teach you boxing."
As Bai Chen spoke, he handed him a cup of blood-nourishing tea and told him, "Eat less oil for dinner, just a small amount."
As he spoke, he had the aura of an elder, dignified yet kind, which made the new disciple Qi Wushao stand up in respect, his eyes full of admiration.
"Are you leaving so soon? I want to stay a little longer!"
Young Master Qi took the tea bottle carefully and drank it all up, "Master, your tea is really delicious.
I feel incredibly refreshed.”
At the same time, he stood up and shook his shoulders and limbs excitedly.