That was almost two hours!
The horse stance was very tiring and tested the willpower of the practitioner.
But…
No matter how strong his willpower was, his body would not be able to withstand it!
Because the physical body had its limits!
Even if Ninth Uncle gritted his teeth, he would only be able to last for 40 minutes!
To be able to last for an hour was already considered extraordinary.
As for this kid, when he observed him just now, his feet were floating. It was obvious that he was a city dweller who had not exercised much.
He had set this condition to make things difficult for Lin Chuan and make him give up.
However, he did not expect that he would really be able to hold on?
"You really lasted two hours?”
Ninth Uncle still didn't believe it.
However, he had no choice but to believe it.
Because Lin Chuan's clothes were all wet, and he felt like he could squeeze out a basin of sweat.
If he had really been lazy for a long time, it would definitely not have such an effect!
"Did I pass?"
Lin Chuan said with some difficulty.
Although he managed to hold on, the two hours of horse stance was not good either.
"Ahem, I barely passed, although with my ability, I can at least last five hours! But you're not bad either."
Ninth Uncle's face turned slightly red as he said this with a tsundere tone.
The other party was here to acknowledge him as his master.
If he was inferior to this young man, how could he still have the face to be his master?
And what he had said was like water that had been spilled. Naturally, there was no reason for him to break the promise.
Lin Chuan's performance was indeed beyond his expectations.
While he was surprised, he also took it seriously.
He had a firm will and strong willpower.
Thinking back to Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng who were sleeping and slacking, Lin Chuan suddenly looked much more pleasing to the eye.
"Alright, come in and rest.”
Ninth Uncle led the way inside.
He glanced at Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, who were sleeping like dead pigs, and frowned.
He picked up a bamboo vine and swung it down.
Pa!
Pa!
Ah! Ah!
Two screams rang out at the same time.
Wen Caiqiu was instantly jolted awake. He rubbed his butt with a bitter expression.
"Master, you're awake?"
"Master, if you're awake, then so be it. Why did you hit us…"
"Hmph, if I didn't wake up, with the two of you, the mortuary wouldn't even know that a thief had entered!”
Ninth Uncle cursed in a low voice.
"Hey, what kind of thief is so stupid to come to the mortuary to steal? Stealing corpses?"
Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng looked at each other and laughed.
"By the way, did that brother leave?"
"Of course he left. It's not like he doesn't know our master. He sleeps like a pig in the afternoon and won't wake up until an hour later…Who can practice the horse stance for an hour?”
Wen Caiqiu said a few words, and the two of them looked confident.
However, he had just finished speaking.
Footsteps sounded from behind.
Clack clack...
Lin Chuan walked in.
Ninth Uncle's face darkened as he glared at the two of them and said solemnly," From now on, he's your junior brother.”
After saying that, he didn't reject her this time.
He even took the initiative to pour a pot of tea.
Lin Chuan did not stand on ceremony. His mouth was already dry, so he picked it up and drank it.
He only stopped after drinking two big pots.
"Wodetian, Master's personality has changed?"
"Yeah, why did you suddenly accept it…"
Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng were a little confused.
They didn't even dare to imagine that someone could last more than an hour.
She only felt that her master had changed.
"I cultivate in the Mao Mountain Sect. You haven't officially entered the sect yet, so I can't teach you the Mao Mountain mantras.”
"I'll count it as a good day. When you officially become a disciple, I'll impart it to you.”
Hearing this, Lin Chuan paused and a disappointed expression appeared on his face.
There wasn't much time left before the grave was moved.
When the corpse transformation of Old Master Ren began, the plot would progress faster.
After the zombies were killed, he would have to learn a few more moves before he could clear the dungeon.
This change in expression made Ninth Uncle even more satisfied.
After all, he had begged Wen Caiqiu to learn Maoshan Taoist techniques, but those two brats didn't want to learn.
She was afraid of hardship and tiredness.
At least, this new disciple still had the heart to actively seek knowledge. It was really rare!
"How about this? After all, you've passed the test. I can't teach you the Dao techniques of Mao Mountain for the time being, but I can teach you some of the martial arts that I've learned.”
Ninth Uncle thought for a moment and suddenly wanted to speak.
"Martial arts!"
Lin Chuan's eyes lit up.
In the drama, Ninth Uncle's Taoist skills were extraordinary, but many people ignored that Ninth Uncle's martial arts were also superb.
Even without the Chicken Blood Yellow Talisman and the Wooden Sword Eight Trigrams, he could still fight with the zombies with just his fists and feet.
"That's right, don't be depressed, Junior Brother. Master's martial arts can still be very powerful.”
Qiu Sheng nodded.
His kung fu was not bad, so he naturally learned it from Ninth Uncle.
Usually, Wen Cai would be in charge of the manual labor, while he would cooperate with Ninth Uncle and provide some assistance.
"Alright, thank you, Master!"
Lin Chuan cupped his fists.
"Alright, I'll play it once. You learn to use it once. I'll look for your problem.”
Ninth Uncle looked serious, but the corners of his mouth were curled up slightly. It was obvious that he was in a good mood.
This new disciple seemed to be worth nurturing.
However, learning martial arts and learning Dao techniques were all the same.
It depended on talent.
For example, Qiu Sheng was not as talented in Tao techniques, but his talent in martial arts was not bad.
As for literary talent... there was no need to say much. He had neither.
Ninth Uncle stood up and walked to the courtyard.
Lin Chuan followed, and so did Wen Caiqiu.
When they arrived at the courtyard, Ninth Uncle displayed his full power. He waved his fists and legs, looking ferocious.
Ninth Uncle's kung fu had traces of Wing Chun and a few traces of the domineering Hong Family Style.
It was as if he had combined several martial arts from different sects.
It wasn't orthodox, but it was very practical.
After a set of martial arts, he finished his fist, looking valiant and spirited!
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