My Master Is a God

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After Baishan slipped away, only Yang Yiyun and Yuan Xiaolei were left in the room. ? ?

Looking at Yuan Xiaolei, Yang Yiyun was thinking about how to recuperate his body, but before that, he had to test him.

Yuan Xiaolei must be the successor he planned to leave to Wudang.

If based on his current prestige in Wudang, Yang Yiyun would recommend a successor, Qian Jue, Ming Jue and others would seriously consider it.

What's more, he also wants to teach Yuan Xiaolei Sikong Yuan's real advanced skill "Yuan Nerve".

In addition, he will teach Yuan Xiaolei Peiyuan Dan and several other elixirs, and send the Buddha to the west. He will teach Yuan Xiaolei the cultivation techniques, otherwise he will not be able to practice the Lihuo Jue. Only by practicing the Lihuo Jue can he Generate true fire, thus starting to refine elixirs, allowing the Wudang legacy to continue.

What he was thinking about now was to test Yuan Xiaolei in this way. After all, Yang Yiyun did not intend to accept Yuan Xiaolei as his disciple, but he wanted to teach him cultivation techniques and so on. In this way, although he did not have the title of master and disciple, he would have the reality of master and disciple. He had to careful.

Lying on the soft and comfortable white bear skin, Yang Yiyun looked at Yuan Xiaolei lazily and said, "Xiao Lei, can you make tea?"

"Report to Grand Master for a moment~" Yuan Xiaolei replied.

"Okay, go make me a pot of tea." Yang Yiyun already had a test for Yuan Xiaolei in mind, but this was only the first step.

"Yes, Grand Master, wait a moment." Young Master Yuan Xiaolei seemed to reply.

Yuan Xiaolei was about to leave after answering. There was a tea set in the living room outside, but someone Yang called him to stop: "Come back, come back."

"What other instructions does the Grand Master have?" Yuan Xiaolei asked seriously.

"Well, I'm thirsty. Bring me the fruit plate." The fruit plate Yang mentioned was on the bedside, and he could reach it, but he chose Yuan Xiaolei instead.

It can only be said that Mr. Yang's test is really too untechnical.

However, unlike other children, Yuan Xiaolei was not complacent at all and handed the fruit plate to Yang Yiyun respectfully.

There are several kinds of fruits in the fruit plate, including bananas, apples, pears, etc.

"I want to eat a banana, peel it for me, otherwise how can I eat it?" When Yang Yiyun said this, even he felt his face was burning. However, this was for Yuan Xiaolei's postgraduate entrance examination, so he could only bite the bullet and make things difficult. But I was saying in my heart: "Don't thunder."

And what about Yuan Xiaolei?

The child's face was calm as he peeled off the banana peel and handed it to Yang, saying: "Grand Master, please use it."

He spoke with courtesy, as if he was really a little grown-up.

After finishing, he asked: "Have you ever said anything else about Taishizu?"

"No need for now, you go make tea first."

"Yes~"

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A few minutes later, Yuan Xiaolei made tea for Mr. Yang and put it to his mouth: "Grand Master, please use the tea~"

"Hmm~" Yang said humbly, took the tea cup and took a sip.

"Pfft~"

Then he spat it out and said with a dissatisfied look on his face: "Is this the tea you made? It's too weak. Go and make it again."

"Yes, Grand Master, please wait a moment and I'll make another cup immediately." Yuan Xiaolei took the teacup from Yang and walked out.

He came in again after a while.

"Pfft~"

"It's too painful, please change again~"

"Pfft~"

"Change again~"

After three times in a row, Yang Yiyun watched Yuan Xiaolei go out and said to himself: "Little guy, you can withstand it. If you pass, I will give you a big blessing. If you can't, you will be just an ordinary person."

After three times of tossing, Yang Yiyun didn't see any dissatisfaction on Yuan Xiaolei's face. The child was still tepid and did whatever he said. There was no problem with his calm personality.

After the fourth time, Yang took a sip and finally nodded and said: "That's right. Remember, this is the amount of tea you will make in the future. The tea leaves cannot be more or less, and the water cannot be too hot or not hot enough."

"Xiao Lei took note of it." Yuan Xiaolei nodded in response.

Yang Yiyun took a sip of tea, put down the cup, looked at Yuan Xiaolei and asked: "Xiao Lei, tell me the truth, did you just blame me for making things difficult for you?"

"Xiao Lei didn't dare and didn't complain at all, Grand Master Mingjian." Yuan Xiaolei bowed and replied.

Yang Yiyun looked at him and knew that Yuan Xiaolei had not spoken, so he spoke again: "I can cure your disease, and after curing it, I will give you a great blessing. In the future, you can become a person like Qian Jue, and even surpass your master." The cultivation levels of Chen Fengzi, Qian Jue and others.

But the premise is that you have to leave your master and become my disciple. Are you willing? "After Yang Yiyun finished speaking, his eyes stared at Yuan Xiaolei.

Yuan Xiaolei's eyes suddenly lit up, but after a flash, they returned to normal. He said naturally and without hesitation: "I don't want to."

After hearing this, Yang Yiyun was not only not angry, but also felt happy in his heart. If Yuan Xiaolei answered yes, he would be disappointed.

However, he pretended to be angry and asked, "Why don't you want to? Don't you want to practice martial arts and become someone like your master and Qian Jue?"

Yuan Xiaolei looked at Yang Yiyun with very bright eyes, but he was also full of determination and said: "Reporting to Grand Master, Xiaolei really wants to practice martial arts, and even wants to be like Master and Uncle Qianjue.

However, we can't do that. There is an old saying: Once a master, he is always a father. I was picked up by the master. Without the master, I would have died in the world long ago. I was only in swaddling clothes when the master picked me up. congenital disease.

However, my master has been the laughing stock of Wudang all these years, and even picked up a loser who cannot practice martial arts, but he still has not given up on me, and raised me with all kinds of hardships. I am only nine years old now, not yet an adult, and I have not yet repaid my master for his upbringing. Grace, the grace of teaching.

Although I really want to practice martial arts, I still like my master more when it comes to martial arts training and master, so thank you Taishizu for your love. Xiaolei will have a master in this life who is Chen Fengzi. No matter what he is, he is me Master. "

Yang Yiyun's eyes lit up. He could see from Yuan Xiaolei's eyes that this child didn't lie and told the truth.

Yang Yiyun continued to ask: "You have to think carefully. There is only one chance. If you join my disciples instead, I can not only cure your illness, but also make you become a person like your master and Qian Jue. In the future, The achievements far exceed theirs.

And once you miss this opportunity, even if you want to become my teacher, I will not accept you. You may even not live to adulthood due to congenital diseases. Think about it before you answer me? "

Yang Yiyun was talking about Yuan Xiaolei's weakness.

After finishing speaking, I actually felt nervous. This was the final test. If Yuan Xiaolei was not satisfied with the answer, it would prove that Yang Yiyun had misjudged the person.

At this moment, an angry voice came in from outside.

"You useless thing, I don't have an apprentice like you. Your Grand Master values ​​you as your creation, yet you dare to reject your Grand Master. From now on, I, Chen Fengfenzi, will not have you as an apprentice. From now on, I will decide whether you live or die. I don’t care where you fall in love.”

The person who came in was none other than Chen Fengzi, and behind him were Qian Jue and Ming Jue.

After Chen Fengzi returned, he brought his best spiritual fruit tea to thank Yang Yiyun. After all, Qian Jue and Ming Jue both said they would come in the evening, so he couldn't lag behind.

But after arriving at Donglai Pavilion, they also met Qian Jue and Ming Jue. The three of them met together. When they entered the main hall, they heard the conversation between Yang Yiyun and his apprentice Yuan Xiaolei. When he heard that Yang Yiyun was going to be accepted as his apprentice by Yuan Xiaolei, Chen Fengzi was overjoyed. , Yang Yiyun's methods are unpredictable in his eyes. If Xiaolei can become Yang Yiyun's disciple, it will be a great blessing for this child.

Moreover, there was no way Chen Fengzi could do anything about Yuan Xiaolei's congenital disease, but he knew that Yang Yiyun would definitely find a way, but he didn't expect that the stupid apprentice would reject Yang Yiyun outright. Of course, the apprentice's words moved Chen Fengzi even more.

Over the years, he has given up on himself, but fortunately he has a disciple to talk to. The two are master and disciple, and father and son. Chen Fengzi also cares about his disciple Yuan Xiaolei, and naturally hopes that his disciple can have a good ending.

After hearing Yang Yiyun talk about the last chance, he finally couldn't help it and ran in quickly, cursing Yuan Xiaolei with red eyes, hoping that his apprentice would agree to Yang Yiyun.

Yang Yiyun didn't expect Chen Fengzi to come in. When he heard Chen Fengzi cursed Yuan Xiaolei, he was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what Chen Fengzi meant. However, he didn't point it out. Instead, he thought that the test would be more effective if Chen Fengzi had a dialogue with him. .

Generally speaking, at this time, when Yuan Xiaolei heard these words from Master Chen Fengzi, he would join Yang Yiyun's sect.

However, words that none of them expected came out of the mouth of nine-year-old Yuan Xiaolei.