Chapter 163 The Secret Skill of the Mind, Wei Zihao’s Terrifying Intuition
“You have come back at the right time this time. You will be a disciple in Ri’an tomorrow. As an elder brother, you can help receive the guests then.” Wei Xinghe said.
"By the way, Dad, speaking of this, my child is about to ask you, do you really want Zian to worship that Ma Gu as his teacher?" Wei Zihao asked.
"What, is there anything wrong?"
"My child heard that Master Magu is only a minor practitioner in the Muscle and Bone Realm. Isn't it a little inadequate to be Zi'an's master?"
"Your brother is just entering the Qi and Blood Realm now, and Master Ma Gu's teachings are more than enough for him." Wei Xinghe shook his head, "The most important thing is that your brother is willing to listen to his teachings. You also know what Zian's attitude towards martial arts training was before."
Wei Zihao thought about it and felt the same.
Humbling, my younger brother used to be lazy when it came to practicing martial arts and just muddle along.
Since Master Magu can discipline him, he is indeed the best teacher.
"This is also very good. Originally, the child thought that if Zian really wanted to practice martial arts, he could go to Qingyun Sword Pavilion with him. Not long ago, the child had just become an inner disciple and was eligible to accept three sword-server boys."
"You have become an inner disciple of Qingyun Jiange?"
Wei Xinghe was very surprised when he heard the news.
The inner disciples of Qingyun Sword Pavilion must reach the realm of muscles and bones and pass the trials in the sect.
It is said that the inner sect trial of Qingyun sword pavilion is very harsh.
I didn’t expect my eldest son to pass.
「说来惭愧，半年前孩儿就达到筋骨大成了，后来用了三个月准备，才勉强通过宗门的内门试炼。」
「半年前筋骨大成……我记得When I sent you to Qingyun Sword Pavilion five years ago, you had only achieved a small level of Qi and Blood. In just over four years, you had reached a state of perfection. Haoer, I was right. Your talent is indeed suitable for learning swordsmanship."
Wei Xinghe was very satisfied.
Qingyun Sword Pavilion is one of the strongest sects in Jeju. The benefits of Wei Zihao becoming its inner disciple are needless to say.
"My child is also a little proud of himself, but compared with the Mr. Lu Xiaolang you mentioned, this achievement becomes insignificant."
"Don't compare yourself with Mr. Lu Xiaolang, their masters and disciples are all very human beings, so naturally they are not me. It can be compared with ordinary people, but in martial arts, the most important thing is to work steadily and lay a solid foundation. As long as you take one step at a time and don't be impatient, you may not have the opportunity to climb the peak of martial arts, become a master, and enter the innate way."
Wei Xinghe Zhengse Dao.
"Yes, my child, please remember your father's teachings." Wei Zihao responded solemnly.
In the evening, Wei Zihao took Wei Zian to Youzhu Courtyard to meet Lu Qing.
「陆小大夫！」
到了小院，魏子安第一时间冲了进去。
"Little Master, why do you have time to come to my place?"
Lu Qing, who was reading in the yard, was a little surprised.
Isn’t this kid going to become a disciple tomorrow? How come he still has time to run around?
As for Xiaoyan and Xiaoli.
Mrs. Wei was particularly fond of Xiaoyan. After learning that she was learning calligraphy, she offered to help Lu Qing teach her.
So the two little guys spend most of their time studying there recently, and usually only come back at night.
"My eldest brother came back and said he wanted to meet you, so I brought him over." Wei Zian said happily.
“Your eldest brother?”
Lu Qing looked behind him.
I saw a young man with a tall and straight body and a gentle face, looking at him in a daze.
Wei Zihao's heart was filled with shock at this time.
Before meeting Lu Qing, he had always imagined him to be a young man about the same age as him.
After all, although my father mentioned this young gentleman many times, he did not mention his specific age.
But he never thought that Lu Qing was so young. He looked similar to Zian, a few years younger than him.
I thought that it was such a young man who, with his body of muscles and bones, defeated a martial arts master with perfect internal organs in public.
Wei Zihao's heart couldn't help but tremble.
He finally understood why his father had repeatedly emphasized that he should not compare himself with this Mr. Lu Xiaolang.
Who can compare with such a monster genius!
"Young Master?"
Lu Qing saw that Wei Zihao was just looking at him blankly without saying a word, so he shouted.
Wei Zihao woke up from a dream and hurriedly saluted: "I have met Mr. Lu Xiaolang. This is Wei Zihao, who is Zi'an's brother. Thank you very much, Mr. Lu Xiaolang, for your generous action that day. Not only did you save my mother and younger brother, but also my Wei family in danger."
After saying that, Wei Zihao bowed deeply to Lu Qing and made a bow.
"Young master, you don't have to be so polite. I'm just doing it sincerely." Lu Qing said with a smile.
"Lu Xiaolangjun was joking, your great kindness to our Wei family will be unforgettable by everyone in the Wei family."
Wei Zihao felt at ease, as his father said, Lu Xiaolangjun was indeed as gentle as his father said. He was gentle with others and did not feel domineering at all.
Seeing Lu Qing holding a book in his hand and staying in Youzhu Courtyard for a while, Wei Zihao wisely took his brother to leave.
After leaving the small courtyard, he breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Wei Zian, who was on the side, was a little confused when he saw him like this.
"This Mr. Lu Xiaolang is really extraordinary, and the psychological pressure on people is really too great."
Wei Zihao touched the cold sweat on his forehead and said.
“Yes, I think Dr. Lu is easy to get along with.” Wei Zian looked confused.
"It's just that your cultivation level is too low and you can't notice the terrible things about him."
Wei Zihao was still frightened.
Although Lu Qing controlled his aura very well and did not leak it at all, he looked just like an ordinary teenager.
He also couldn't tell what level Lu Qing's cultivation level had reached.
But a sect secret technique that he had practiced always told him that Lu Qing was extremely dangerous.
It is that powerful feeling of suffocation that can kill him at will in an instant, and no matter how hard he struggles, it is impossible to escape.
Even when facing the elders of the sect who were well-rounded, he had never felt so dangerous.
At this moment, Wei Zihao finally believed that what his father said was not exaggerated at all.
On the contrary, it may be an understatement.
This Mr. Lu Xiaolang may not only have the strength to defeat a martial arts master.
His true strength is beyond everyone’s imagination.
Wei Zihao has great faith in his intuition.
Because it is precisely because of this intuition that he has been able to repeatedly avoid danger in a large and highly competitive sect like Qingyun Jiange over the years, and successfully become an inner disciple.
"This Mr. Lu Xiaolang is someone you must not mess with!"
Wei Zihao made a decision instantly.
In the small courtyard, Lu Qing, who continued to read, sensed the departure of the Wei brothers and smiled, with a hint of fun in his eyes.
"Qingyun Sword Pavilion, the secret of the soul?"
"It seems that this eldest son of the Wei family is also a bit extraordinary."
(End of this chapter)
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