Chapter 18: Sect Master
Xie Yuan thought of the tree where the tiger slept.
At first glance, it takes several people to hug each other, and the pavilions are like canopies, covering half of the open space. It is still green in winter.
Although I can't recognize it, I know it must be a good tree species. If it is cut down, how strong a fire will it be?
No, it’s a pity to burn firewood. The wood is the best at first glance. If you pull it out and make furniture for the master in the city, you will definitely make a lot of money!
Unfortunately, the tree was too big, and Xie Yuan was not confident that it could be cut down, and even if it could be cut down, it would not be able to be transported... And considering such a spiritual tree, it would be a pity to cut it down.
If I remember correctly, on the way to hunt for tigers, I saw a few camphor and yellow nan plants, which are good materials for making furniture. They are around the open space. They can be tidied up and sold for a lot. money.
In the past, he might not have been able to recognize it, but after advancing in chopping firewood, his ability to recognize trees has improved, and he also knows how to chop without damaging the ax without destroying the tree.
“In the past few days, the most critical stage of martial arts training, I have no time to chop wood... After this period of busy work, I will find a way to get those few trees out, and it will be all money!”< br>
Chopping firewood is his main way of making money now and he cannot give up;
Besides, Pichai's advancement has given him extremely powerful abilities. He can still grow now, so he can't give up!
Ten thousand points is a bit long... But it gave him surprises the first two times. I don’t know what he will gain next time?
Don’t rush, take your time.
Xie Yuan was full of expectations. When he returned home, he practiced Kung Fu even more.
Going to Tieyimen again the next day, Xie Yuan's pile skills became even more proficient, winning praise from Huo Da and Cao Shan.
In addition to Tao Jielin, the other three contemporaries couldn't help but come up to talk to him, making rather awkward gestures of goodwill.
Xie Yuan treated everyone equally and answered any questions he had.
This does not involve competition. It is fate that we are all classmates. We can help if we can. It's just that he only practiced for two days, and he really didn't have any great insights. He only relied on his natural talent and understanding.
Even the old disciples at the practice ground heard that one of these people was a good practitioner.
Everyone feels that Xie Yuan is likely to become a core disciple.
"Perform well tomorrow and strive to be like me. Let's be true brothers!"
Before leaving, Cao Shan patted Xie Yuan on the shoulder and said with a smile.
Xie Yuan said politely:
"That's my honor, junior brother."
I specially bought some braised beef and asked Sister Lanhua to steam some more rice when I went back. Xie Yuan had a full meal and recharged his energy.
If he really wanted to become a core disciple, he would practice faster and save a lot of money...
After waking up, Xie Yuan cheered up and came to the iron gate.
The five of them were particularly solemn today.
After three days of initial practice, this was the first time I met the leader, Monk Liu, to show off my results.
I don’t know the real name of the leader of the Iron Clothes Sect, Monk Liu, but everyone calls him that. Because he practices kung fu, he is nicknamed "Iron Monk".
When Xie Yuan and the others stood in the morning light, Monk Liu, who had only an inch of green stubble in his hair, appeared in front of everyone.
Contrary to people's imagination, I thought that the master of this sect who practiced Kung Fu must be a burly man with a strong body, looking at him without anger or self-restraint.
As a result, Monk Liu was short and chubby, with a kind face and narrowed eyes. He looked more like a businessman than a practitioner, and he looked a bit like Maitreya Buddha.
“Welcome to the newcomers.”
Monk Liu smiled:
"I've been busy these days and haven't had time to take you with me. Come on, you all can do some tricks and let me see how your senior brother teaches you."
Xie Yuan and others feel that this sect leader is quite good He was easy to talk to, and the pressure unconsciously became less, so he put on his posture quite freely.
[Iron Cloth Shirt·Introduction: (72/100)]
Xie Yuan looked at the text in front of him. In a day or two at most, he will be able to really get started and sense the so-called qi, right?
He lowered his back and started demonstrating with four others at the same time.
The difference is immediately apparent.
The other four, including Tao Jielin who was the most practiced, could only complete the first five sets of pile skills relatively smoothly. The last set was stumbling and could only be barely completed.
The other three, the good ones have mastered three or four sets, and the worst one has not even mastered the second set. He stands there with a blushing face, as if he was asked a question but couldn't answer it. students are in a dilemma.
But in fact, few people paid attention to him. Monk Liu, Huo Da and even other disciples in the martial arts field were all staring at Xie Yuan.
I saw that Xie Yuan was like an old disciple who had only been practicing for a few months. He was very precise and standard in switching between the six sets of pile exercises, without the jerky lag of a beginner at all.
It can only be said that it is not perfect, but the registered disciples do not require mastery. Many of them are not as good as Xie Yuan is now, and they are a little embarrassed at this time.
"A talented guy... I'm so envious. It seems he is going to be a core disciple."
Someone whispered under the tree. After hearing this, Xu Yang, the second generation rich man, hummed softly. With a sound, he stared at Xie Yuan and looked him up and down.
When Xie Yuan finished, Monk Liu laughed loudly:
"Okay, very good, the five of you have practiced well!
"There are a few problems, which are normal for newbies. Let me tell you more...
"Shoulders It should be heavy and broad, and the horse's steps should be hard and solid...the lower your hand is, Yes..."
He explained a few words to the five people one by one, and finally said with a smile:
"Young men, work hard after you get started, you can try the medicinal bath, I guarantee you. Fast entry! ”
After saying that, he just left.
Is this the end?
Everyone looked puzzled. They looked at Monk Liu's back for a while, and then looked at Xie Yuan for a while.
Logically speaking, shouldn’t it be time to recruit core disciples at this time?
Seeing how he practiced, I thought it was a done deal!
In the silence, Xu Yang sneered, seemed quite satisfied, and turned back to practice.
Hoda frowned slightly and quickly followed Monk Liu:
"Master, I think Xie Yuan is a young man. Do you think there is anything wrong with him?"
Monk Liu put his hands behind his back, his smile faded a lot, and he nodded lightly and said:
"It is indeed quite spiritual. It has only been practiced for three days. It is better than your stupid head."
Hoda looked embarrassed and scratched his head:
"It was really a little slow for disciples to get started back then..."
"Are you a little slow? Now, you are just I need more money to be a registered disciple!”
Bullshit! A voice:
"That is to say, you are begging for nothing and insist on kneeling at my door. I just came here, and I saw that you are barely down-to-earth and progressive, and there is no one to bring tea and water, so I accepted it. You. Look, what have you done in these years?”
Hoda had an honest face and just giggled.
In fact, he practiced Kung Fu very well and was extremely famous in Panlong Town. For a young martial artist, he was by no means bad.
It’s just that the master always said that as a disciple, of course he had to accept it.
“Then Master, why don’t you accept him as a core disciple?”
Monk Liu looked impatient:
"You are said to be an idiot, and you really are. Why don't you accept him... you can't even understand this?"
(End of Chapter)