"Senior!"
After a night's chase, Chen Cong, a sixth-class Martial Superior, finally arrived at the top of the mountain when he was out of breath. He cupped his hands and bowed three meters away from Fang Qiu, saying, "Senior, thank you for saving my life just now. [Sui _ Meng] "
"If that's the only reason, you don't have to."
Fang Qiu didn't look back. He raised his right hand and waved it casually, saying, "Even if I didn't help you, those bullets wouldn't have killed you."
"No."
Chen Cong immediately shook his head and said, "If it wasn't for Senior, I would have been seriously injured. Moreover, Senior didn't just save me once. Last night, when I was breaking through, I almost went berserk. If it wasn't for Senior, something would have happened to me last night. Even if I didn't die, I would have become a cripple. Junior can't thank Senior enough!"
"Is there anything else?"
Fang Qiu still didn't look back and asked softly.
"Yes."
Hearing this, Chen Cong quickly opened his mouth.
Of course, he could hear it.
The senior in front of him was obviously ready to leave, so he must seize this opportunity. Once he missed it, it would be difficult to meet him again.
"Say it."
Fang Qiu said.
He knew that Chen Cong chased him all night with such great perseverance not only to thank him, but also for other reasons.
Fang Qiu really wanted to know what gave Chen Cong such great perseverance.
"Senior."
Chen Cong looked up at Fang Qiu's back and said with some hesitation, "I wonder if I can worship you as my master?"
"Hmm?"
Fang Qiu was stunned.
He really didn't think that Chen Cong's purpose was to worship him as his master.
In fact.
Fang Qiu had never thought about taking a disciple.
Even if it was He Gaoming, he forced himself to be his disciple. Fang Qiu also thought that He Gaoming was a very considerate person and had done a lot for him, so he acquiesced to his identity.
After He Gaoming, Fang Qiu didn't even think about being his disciple.
He didn't expect to encounter such a request today.
"Senior."
Seeing Fang Qiu's hesitation, Chen Cong looked nervous and immediately said, "Senior, you are a martial arts master. I know that I come from a humble background, but I have hot blood and a heart to practice martial arts. As long as you are willing to accept me as your disciple, I will not let you down. Please help me!"
Fang Qiu did not answer.
He was thinking.
Based on his understanding of Chen Cong, this guy was indeed a martial arts maniac. His aptitude might not be that strong, but it was already very good that he could cultivate himself to such an extent with absolute perseverance. At least more than 80% of the people in Wulin could not do this.
From this point of view, Chen Cong was definitely a worthy disciple.
Look at it from another direction.
After being recruited by the military, Chen Cong willingly joined the military and began to help the military and the police as a soldier to solve some secret problems. This ensured that ordinary people and officials would suffer less damage, and it also ensured that criminals would not be able to escape.
This was exactly the same as what Fang Qiu did when he first came to the University of Jiangjing Chinese Medicine.
To be able to join the military.
To be able to carry out all kinds of tasks secretly meant that Chen Cong's character was absolutely trustworthy.
There was no problem in cultivation and character.
Thinking of this.
Fang Qiu felt that he had no reason to refuse him at all.
"All right."
Thinking of this, Fang Qiu nodded and said, "You and I are destined to meet. Since you sincerely want to be my disciple, I will give you a hand and accept you as a registered disciple."
"Thank you, Master."
Chen Cong was overjoyed and immediately knelt down to Fang Qiu with his hands folded.
"Get up."
Fang Qiu still did not look back, just said indifferently, and then asked with a little curiosity, "How do you know that the person who helped you last night was also me?"
"Because I can feel your internal Qi, Master."
Chen Cong immediately stood up and said, "Last night, I was possessed by the devil. When Master was helping me to adjust my internal Qi, in order to remember Master's life-saving grace, I paid special attention to the internal Qi that Master passed into my body. Just now, when Master used your internal Qi to help me block the bullet, I felt that the internal Qi that blocked the bullet was exactly the same as the internal Qi that passed into my body last night. So I am sure that Master is the person who saved me continuously."
"You can sense the aura of internal Qi?"
Fang Qiu was curious.
"Yes."
Chen Cong nodded affirmatively and said, "Since I broke through and became a Martial Superior, I have been particularly sensitive to the Qi of Heaven and Earth and internal Qi. I can easily distinguish everyone's internal Qi."
"Hmm."
Fang Qiu nodded with understanding.
This kind of ability to distinguish internal Qi was generally obtained after becoming a guru. It was really not easy for Chen Cong to achieve this with the strength of a sixth-class Martial Superior. It could also prove that Chen Cong still had a certain talent in cultivation. Although he was not as good as geniuses, he was still much better than ordinary Wulin people.
"Go back."
Fang Qiu waved his hand and said, "Go back and have a good rest. Come to your school's Mount Yaowang to find me in the early hours of the morning."
After saying that.
He took a step forward.
His whole body suddenly turned into a stream of light and instantly disappeared in front of Chen Cong.
Seeing this scene, Chen Cong was shocked.
He had no idea that his master's speed was so fast. He thought it was already amazing that his master could fly. It was also amazing that he could chase after his master for a whole night. But now it seemed that there was something wrong with the chase for a whole night.
It seemed like his master was deliberately walking him for fun, and this walk lasted for an entire night.
Thinking of this.
Chen Cong couldn't help smiling bitterly.
"Thank you, master. I will be punctual."
Facing the direction where Fang Qiu left, Chen Cong cupped his hands and bowed. Although he couldn't see Fang Qiu, he still said very respectfully.
Here.
Fang Qiu clearly heard Chen Cong's words.
After a faint smile, he quickly rushed back to school.
Back to school.
Fang Qiu returned to his normal identity, eating and practicing as usual.
At noon, Fang Qiu deliberately ran to the library and found that Xu Miaolin was not there.
It seemed that he was busy with the Chinese Medicine Conference. Fang Qiu did not dare to disturb him and could only continue to quietly wait for the news.
He knew that after receiving the news, Xu Miaolin would definitely contact him as soon as possible.
In the blink of an eye, it was evening.
After the evening class, many students came to Fang Qiu to ask all kinds of questions and ask Fang Qiu for guidance. Fang Qiu was not stingy and taught these students all he knew.
It was not until 10: 30 in the evening that the dormitory lights were turned off. Everyone was driven back to the dormitory by the dormitory administrator and the Student Union.
At 11: 30 in the evening.
Fang Qiu sat in the dormitory and directly released his Divine Awareness. Soon, he located the location of Chen Cong.
"Sure enough."
Under the location of the Divine Awareness, Fang Qiu clearly found that Chen Cong had reached the top of Yaowang Mountain at this time and was practicing boxing, looking very excited.
Fang Qiu did not go out, nor did he go to Yaowang Mountain.
He still sat on the bed in the dormitory with his legs crossed.
Until the early morning.
On the top of Yaowang Mountain, Chen Cong, who had been practicing boxing for a long time, finally stopped. He turned his head and looked around for the figure of his master, but after a long time, he did not even find a shadow.
"Master can't be lying to me, can he? Or … did something happen?"
Chen Cong frowned in confusion.
But at this moment.
He only felt a flash in front of his eyes and immediately a completely irresistible sense of dizziness came to his head. Suddenly, everything in front of him turned black and then bright, and all the scenery changed.
He saw.
He was no longer on Yaowang Mountain.
Instead, he was standing on the top of a green mountain. On one side of the top of the mountain, there was a stone table and a few stone chairs. Not far from the back of the mountain, there was a river. At the foot of the front mountain, there was a thatched hut. In front of the thatched hut was an empty area.
Looking further away, he found that there were clouds in the distance. He saw that the mountain he was on was actually on an island floating in the sky.
This scene gave him a fright.
"Do you think it's amazing?"
Just when Chen Cong was extremely shocked, a figure quietly appeared in front of the stone table on the side and sat down on a stone chair.
"Disciple pays respect to master!"
Chen Cong immediately saluted Fang Qiu. Although this master still wore a black mask on his face, he could tell from his figure and tone that this person was his master.
"Don't stand on ceremony."
Fang Qiu shook his head and said, "This is a spiritual illusion I created. Your body is still on the top of the Yaowang Mountain. Don't worry about safety. Since you are my disciple, I will teach you something today."
"Spiritual illusion?"
Chen Cong was shocked. He didn't expect that his master was so powerful that he could even create a spiritual illusion. What a terrible ability it was!
In this way, he could unconsciously pull people's consciousness into a spiritual illusion. If he used this method to kill people, who could escape?
"Are you surprised?"
Fang Qiu asked with a smile.
"Is there really such a place in the world?"
Chen Cong asked.
"Yes."
Fang Qiu nodded with certainty and said, "One day, you will come to this place. Before that, you still need to improve your cultivation. Only when your strength has been improved to a certain level can you be qualified to come here."
In fact.
The spiritual illusion created by Fang Qiu was completely based on the scene in the relic.
Of course, the relic was open to all martial arts practitioners for free. But for Fang Qiu, if he wanted to be his disciple, he had to be different from others. The next battle with Nirvana was not far away, so it was not enough to just be a sixth-class martial artist. Fang Qiu could only use this method to stimulate Chen Cong and make him practice harder.
Otherwise, he would rather Chen Cong live in the same world as now forever, never set foot in Wulin, and never get involved in the feud between Wulin and Nirvana.
This was also the reason why he didn't want to show up.
"You are ambitious. I will teach you a quick way to help you improve your strength quickly. As for how far you can go, it depends on you."
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