The apprenticeship ceremony followed the rules of the post-apocalyptic world.
Zhu Caiwei and Yang Guo each offered a cup of tea to Yang Fan, bowed, and called him master. The apprenticeship ceremony was officially completed, and the relationship between master and disciple was established.
In the post-apocalyptic world, except for those aristocratic families with a long history who still followed the bad practice of passing martial arts from father to son and son to grandson, the rest of the martial artists, especially those from academies, were very open about the requirements of martial arts inheritance. They were so open that those aristocratic families couldn't help but send their own children to the school to learn.
As long as the cultivation reached the requirements of practice, and the credits or contribution points reached the exchange standard, even if it was an Earth Level martial arts technique, it would be open to any teacher or student in the school.
Yang Fan was now following the teaching rules of the South China Martial Arts School. He didn't pay attention to the red tape, only to the martial arts inheritance.
He wanted to accept Yang Guo as his disciple several times. Apart from a little bit of selfishness, the most important thing was that he wanted to cultivate a grandmaster level spirit reader who could guard a city or a region for the future human race.
Such a genius seed could only be encountered by chance. Since he had met him, he didn't want to miss it.
"Here is a copy of the 'Basic Breathing Technique' internal practice method. From today on, the two of you must take half an hour to practice the breathing technique every morning and evening."
Yang Fan pulled out his grandfather's phone and sent a copy of the most basic practice method to Zhu Caiwei and Yang Guo's wristwatches.
Zhu Caiwei curled her lips. "Yang … Master, we already have these. The day before yesterday, grandpa sent us a lot of martial arts, such as' Basic Breathing Technique ',' Turtle Breathing Technique ',' Moon Shadow ', and so on. There are a lot of them."
Yang Fan glared at her. He wasn't surprised that Zhu Caiwei had these martial arts. Zhu Zhengqi treasured his granddaughter so much, how could he leave her out when there were good things?
"I know you already have these martial arts, but it's been two days since you got these martial arts. Have you practiced them? Who has learned them?"
Zhu Caiwei was speechless, and Yang Guo gently stuck out his tongue.
They didn't have enough time to play every day, so how could they have the time to practice some random martial arts?
If it weren't for their bad luck, they wouldn't have even acknowledged Yang Fan as their master.
"You all have good aptitudes, especially Yang Guo. He awakened his spiritual power at the age of twelve. His talent is so high that he is almost catching up with me. If he had practiced the Basic Breathing Technique seriously, his spiritual power and spiritual power would have resonated, and it would only take a few minutes for him to master this breathing technique. But now?"
Yang Fan stared at Yang Guo with dissatisfaction, and said, "Compared to two days ago, the spiritual energy in your body has not improved at all. Have you not even looked at the 'Basic Breathing Technique'?"
Yang Guo embarrassedly nodded her head. Zhu Caiwei was also embarrassed. What Yang Fan said was right. Ever since the old man passed the book to them, they had only casually glanced at the title of the book and directly gave up on the name of the book, "Basic Breathing Technique".
Among the martial arts, only the 'Moon Shadow' and the 'Beast Taming Technique' interested them the most. However, these two martial arts were too profound, and the two girls who had never been in contact with martial arts couldn't understand it at all. In the end, they could only leave it unsettled.
Seeing their expressions, Yang Fan couldn't help but sigh. He knew it would be like this.
No matter how good one's talent was, without the appropriate martial arts to guide them, it would be a waste.
The 'Basic Breathing Technique' and some other basic martial arts techniques were like a key. Through them, one could smoothly open the door to the communication between the human body and the external spiritual power, allowing spiritual power to enter the body unimpeded and strengthen the body.
Only with a strong body and a solid foundation could one continue to practice martial arts of a higher level and have the possibility of becoming a strong person in the future.
If one didn't practice the basic martial arts techniques and didn't find a suitable martial arts technique, and only relied on the normal breathing technique to accumulate the spiritual power in the body, then even the legendary god-level talent would fade away after a long time and become a useless person.
This was one of the main reasons why Yang Fan had always preached that martial arts was the root of the human race's rise.
This was not his wishful thinking. Instead, it was the most efficient, safest, and reliable evolutionary path that humans had found after trying countless ways to stimulate the potential of the human body to accelerate the evolution of the human race in the next hundred years or so.
Therefore, the Federation spared no effort to promote martial arts around the world. Therefore, the status of martial artists in the human race became important. Therefore, even in the precarious post-apocalyptic world, the Federation government spared no effort to promote 12 years of compulsory education in the major cities and towns.
In order to find and cultivate more young martial artists, to add more vitality to the human race in the post-apocalyptic world.
"I don't care what you were like before, but now, as I, Yang Fan's apprentices, you two absolutely can't continue to be so decadent!"
Yang Fan looked at his two apprentices with a dignified look, stretched out his hand and pointed to the sofa in the living room, said: "Now, the two of you carefully read this book of basic martial arts, and then try to practice it once. If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me directly!"
"If anyone dares to be lazy, humph!"
Yang Fan coldly snorted, raised his arm and waved to Floret the cat next to him. Floret the cat jumped on his arm and lay in his arms. Yang Fan raised his hand and rubbed Floret the cat's head twice, looked at Zhu Caiwei and said: "I will let Floret sleep with her tonight!"
The two female apprentices trembled in fear, instantly felt that they had become the apprentice of a demon master.
The two of them looked at each other, held hands and trotted back to the sofa in the living room, turned on the optical computer, and began to study seriously.
"Awoo ~!"
Floret the cat glanced at Yang Fan discontentedly. Stupid master, I, the tiger king, will not sleep with two meat dishes.
Yang Fan casually gave it a slap. I am teaching my apprentices, where is the place for you to interrupt?
"If you dare to howl like that again, believe it or not, I will beat you up!"
Seeing Zhu Caiwei and Yang Guo sitting on the sofa at the side and began to practice the 《Basic Breathing Technique》, Yang Fan began a new round of special training for the kitten.
Afraid that it would affect his apprentices' practice, Yang Fan began to mentally shock the kitten: "It's fine if you don't call me daddy, but you are now a cat. You know how a cat calls, right? Come, call me and let your master hear!"
The kitten instantly became angry, jumped out of Yang Fan's arms, stared fiercely at Yang Fan: "Stupid human, don't go too far. Don't think that you can humiliate this king wantonly just because I recognized you as my master. Let me tell you, this king also has dignity! "
Dignity? What is that? Can it be eaten?
Yang Fan curled his lips.
However, this Siberian tiger was much more unruly and difficult to tame than the Dahei dog at home. It had already suffered from the Beast Trapping Lock twice, and it still refused to call him daddy no matter what. Yang Fan began to admire it a little.
He didn't expect that the little tiger that was so timid and afraid of death before, and even didn't hesitate to recognize him as its master to survive, actually had such a courageous side.
How challenging! Yang Fan's heart was inexplicably excited!
"You actually dare to speak to your master like this? Am I too kind, or did I do something to give you the misconception that I can't bear to kill you?"
With a thought, Yang Fan moved the little tiger to his own body, grabbed it by the neck with one hand, and activated the Beast Trapping Lock at the same time.
The little tiger's four limbs moved, and the expression on its face was painful and tangled. It opened its mouth and wanted to howl loudly, but its neck was tightly gripped by Yang Fan's hand, and it couldn't make a sound.
"Call me daddy, or learn to meow like a cat. Choose one!"
"Of course, you can choose neither. Let's see if I will let the Beast Trapping Lock directly penetrate your brain and turn you into a tiger meat hotpot!"
The tiger king's body was uncontrollably suspended in the air. Its sharp teeth were slightly exposed, and its eyes were bloodshot. It stared fiercely at Yang Fan, as if it wanted to eat him alive, and the hostility on its body was almost soaring to the sky.
"Meow ~ ~!"
In just a moment's effort, the crisp sound of a little kitten sounded in Yang Fan's mind, and it was very pleasant to the ear.
Yang Fan heard the sound, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. This proud little naofu finally chose to submit.
The first step of refining the demon beast's spirit and will was completed!
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