"Master, why don't you take a look at how much they're paying?”
As soon as the master and disciple left Gao Village, Qin Feng couldn't help but speak.
How could there be someone like him? He clearly loved money as much as his life, but he had to pretend to be noble. It was fine if he did not discuss the price beforehand, but he did not even look at it afterwards. Why was he usually not so magnanimous?
"Take it! This is yours."
Ninth Uncle snorted and took out the money pouch from his pocket. He opened it and poured out five Yuan Datou coins. He stuffed one Yuan Datou coin into Qin Feng's hand.
"Master!"
Qin Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. After spending a month together, he more or less understood Ninth Uncle.
He was cold on the outside but warm on the inside. He had a sharp tongue but a soft heart. He was very good to his senior and junior brothers.
In this era where supplies were scarce, ordinary people's rations were mainly coarse grains such as corn, Buckwheat, sorghums, and sweet potatoes. They wore coarse cloth that was very hard and wear-resistant. For them, eating white rice and white steamed buns was a luxury.
Ninth Uncle was extremely generous in this aspect. He ate white rice and white flour all year round, wore fine cotton cloth, and had chicken, duck, and fish all year round.
Every time she came back from work with him, she would give him a large sum of pocket money. It was always difficult to get more money from him.
It was not that Ninth Uncle was greedy for his disciple's reward. According to Ninth Uncle, he was helping him save it so that they would not spend it recklessly.
"Thank you, Master!" Qin Feng said with a smile.”
"Money grubber!"
Ninth Uncle put the money back into his purse and put it in his pocket.
"Tsk! He spoke as if he was not a money-grubber.”
Looking at Ninth Uncle's back, Qin Feng curled his lips.
Qin Feng was also extremely poor.
The storage space was very large, about the size of two basketball courts. It was estimated to be seven to eight hundred square meters.
In a corner of the space, there were a few large wine vats and rows of wine jars. They weighed about two to three thousand catties. Nu 'er Hong, Burning Knife…All of them were strong liquor. There were a few large boxes beside them, which contained medicinal herbs and cloth. In the corner, there were many bags filled with rice and flour.
Qin Feng found a carved box in the medicine box. Inside the box was a piece of parchment. It was a prescription for prolonging life.
If this prescription was leaked, it would probably invite another fatal disaster.
It was no wonder that others were jealous. In this era where resources were scarce and medical care was backward, the average life expectancy of people was less than 40 years old. It was already considered a long life for ordinary people to live to 60 years old. It was even rarer for people to live to 70 or 80 years old.
He had a prescription for longevity in his hands. If he did not know how to keep a low profile, he would probably bring trouble to himself very soon.
The medicinal ingredients on the prescription also gave Qin Feng a headache. Ageless Grass, Tianshan Snow Lotus, Lingzhi…
It wasn't that he wasn't curious. He didn't know any medical skills at all, and the ingredients for the prescription weren't ordinary. It was impossible for him to gather all these ingredients now.
Qin Feng believed that the previous owner of the space must have been an old drunkard. Otherwise, he would not have stored so much wine.
There were indeed many things, and Qin Feng could not possibly move them out to sell.
Two hours later, the two of them arrived at the gate of the mortuary. The surroundings were dark and very quiet.
"Wencai! Open the door!"
"Wencai! Open the door!"
Ninth Uncle knocked on the door a few times and shouted inside.
Soon, the sound of footsteps came from the courtyard. The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Wen Cai opened the door and asked in surprise,"Master, you're back!"
"You're not coming back and staying outside for the New Year?”
Ninth Uncle glared at him and pushed Wen Cai away unceremoniously. He lifted his feet and walked in. When he saw him, he wanted to beat him up.
"Hehe!"
Wen Cai was not angry. After Qin Feng entered, he closed the door with a smile.
Ninth Uncle glared at Wen Cai and looked at Qin Feng.""Come with me."
Qin Feng followed Ninth Uncle to the ancestral hall. Ninth Uncle said,""Today, I will teach you the method of breathing. You must remember what I told you today. In the future, even if I am not around, you must follow the cultivation method I taught you and cultivate diligently. You must not be like your two senior brothers who are ignorant and incompetent and walk on the wrong path.”
At this moment, Ninth Uncle was criticizing his two precious disciples to the point that they were useless.
Qin Feng quickly corrected his attitude and listened attentively.
Ninth Uncle cleared his throat and said calmly and seriously,""Dharmic powers, also known as spiritual power, are the essence of the soul. I haven't taught your two senior brothers to cultivate spells because cultivating Dharmic powers is closely related to cultivating external techniques. For us cultivators, powerful Dharmic powers require a strong body to support them. Usually, the weaker the body of a living being, the weaker the soul, and vice versa.”
"I've only been teaching you the Nourishing Fist because I hope that before you officially cultivate, you can cultivate your physique to a certain level of strength to nourish your soul. Only by sensing your soul and cultivating your magic power can you enter the first realm of us cultivators-Foundation Establishment.”
"Master, what is the realm after Foundation Establishment?”
Qin Feng could not help but ask.
"The cultivation levels of us cultivators are: Foundation Establishment, Qi Transformation, Fasting, Heart Movement, Golden Core, Nascent Soul, Leaving Aperture, Soul Separation, Body Integration, Tribulation Transcendence, Mahayana, and Ascension.”
"Although Foundation Establishment is the initial stage of cultivation, the quality of your Foundation Establishment will have a great impact on your future cultivation…"
"Today, I will teach you the Nine Transformation Art of Spiritual Condensation. This is the inner cultivation method of our Maoshan Sect. It is the authentic method of our Maoshan Sect and was created by our ancestor. Today, I will teach you the chant. You must remember it by heart and cultivate diligently, understand?”
"I know!" Qin Feng hurriedly nodded.
" All laws are in the heart, all Daos are one, the heart is the master of man, incarnates all things, all things are one, flowers and leaves fly, open mind like a valley…"
"Do you remember?"
After Ninth Uncle finished reading, he looked at Qin Feng.
"I remember most of it!"
Qin Feng rubbed his nose awkwardly. This chant was not long, but it was a little awkward to speak. Even if he had an excellent memory, he could not remember it all at once.
"It's been hard on you." Ninth Uncle nodded in satisfaction. He patiently recited the chant a few times until Qin Feng memorized the chant.
Ninth Uncle looked at Qin Feng and asked seriously,""Why should we cultivate?"
Qin Feng looked at him strangely and replied without thinking,""To become stronger."
Ninth Uncle looked at Qin Feng indifferently and said with some disapproval,""We cultivate not only to become stronger, but also to live a long life. Practicing external techniques could increase one's strength and strengthen one's physique. When practiced to the extreme, one's strength would reach its peak. It was not difficult to kill a tiger with bare hands. Speed is equally important to an expert like me who cultivates both internal and external cultivation. For an opponent of similar strength, I only need to use the advantage of speed to catch him off guard and break his neck in an instant…"
Master, can you not be so rough?
You're a grandmaster of your generation. You have to pay attention to your image.
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