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Chapter 3 Apprenticeship

Chapter 3 Apprenticeship
"My son greets his father."

Jiang Hao hurried to the living room, and bowed respectfully when he saw Jiang Dahai.

Seeing Jiang Hao bowing like a little adult, Jiang Dahai's face was full of smiles.

"Xiaohu, sit down."

"Don't you want to find a famous teacher to practice martial arts with? Since you are too young, your mother is reluctant to let you leave home, so you can only look for a famous teacher in Cangcheng."

"There are many famous teachers in Cangcheng who are willing to accept disciples, but there are very few who have the quota recommended by the Huangtian Sect. Your father spent a lot of money, but he could only get you the status of an inner disciple of the Black Tower Martial Arts School."

"Black Tower Martial Arts School?"

Jiang Hao knows Cangcheng quite well.

The Black Tower Martial Arts School is one of the seven most famous martial arts schools in Cangcheng.

The owner of the hall, Zhao Heita, is also one of the top masters in Cangcheng. It is said that Zhao Heita's ancestors were once high-ranking officials of the Huangtian Sect. Therefore, he has recommendation quotas and can recommend some people to join the Huangtian Sect.

Moreover, Jiang Hao also understood that it was not easy to become an "inner disciple".

Martial arts schools usually accept students as disciples and then observe their performance for three months. If they fail to make any progress in three months, they will be kicked out of the school.

After three months, he met the requirements of the martial arts school, which meant he became an outer sect disciple.

After becoming an outer disciple of a martial arts school, one needs to observe their character, progress in martial arts training, etc. for many years, and only the best ones can become inner disciples.

Jiang Dahai took direct action and secured a spot for Jiang Hao as an "inner disciple".

This must have cost a lot.

"Dad, how much did it cost?"

Jiang Hao asked.

"It didn't cost much, just a few thousand dollars."

"However, Black Tower Martial Arts School has some business cooperation, so my father gave up some of the profits."

Jiang Hao seemed to be thinking about something.

Obviously, the second condition is the key.

Jiang Dahai can almost be regarded as the richest man in Cangcheng and has a huge business.

This is definitely a big benefit.

"Xiao Hu, your father can only fight for the status of an inner disciple for you, but whether you can be recommended by Zhao Heita to join the Huangtian Sect depends on you."

"Zhao Heita also promised that as long as you meet his requirements, he will definitely give you the recommendation spot!"

Jiang Hao nodded.

As for what the request was, he knew it without asking.

For a warrior, the requirement is nothing more than this.

That's talent!
Only those with unparalleled talent would be recommended by Zhao Heita to join the Huangtian Sect.

"Dad, when can I become your disciple?"

"Just pick an auspicious day."

"it is good."

Jiang Hao followed Jiang Dahai's arrangements.

Three days later will be an auspicious day.

Jiang Dahai invited all the important figures in the city to witness Jiang Hao becoming Zhao Heita's apprentice!

Jiang Hao came to the Heita Martial Arts School and met Zhao Heita.

This Zhao Heita, as his name suggests, is extremely tall and strong, like a real iron tower.

"Disciple Jiang Hao, hello to Master!"

Jiang Hao kowtowed respectfully and performed the ceremony of becoming a disciple.

Everyone congratulated him, "Congratulations, Master Zhao, for having a great disciple."

"Our young master Jiang Hao is a well-known prodigy. One of his poems is worth a hundred gold coins. Today he entered the Black Tower Martial Arts School and embarked on the path of martial arts. He will definitely have a bright future!"

"Congratulations to Mr. Jiang, congratulations to Master Zhao..."

However, when someone congratulates someone, naturally there will be someone who is unhappy.

Some of the enemies of the Black Tower Martial Arts School sneered.

He even whispered, "Zhao Heita accepted Jiang Hao as his disciple in order to cooperate with the Jiang family in business, and he even made him an inner disciple. Hehe, martial arts training is not like poetry. If you don't have talent, no matter how hard you try, it will be useless. Maybe Zhao Heita's acceptance of Jiang Hao as his disciple today will be a huge joke in the future."

"Yes, although Jiang Hao is a child prodigy, he is only talented in poetry. Practicing martial arts? That's another matter."

"I heard that Jiang Hao went there for Zhao Heita's recommendation for the Huang Tian Sect. Hehe, if he doesn't have the talent for martial arts, will Zhao Heita give him the recommendation for the Huang Tian Sect?"

However, no matter what others talked about, Zhao Heita remained calm, smiling all the time and greeting the people watching the ceremony.

The apprenticeship ceremony was over and the spectators left.

Jiang Hao stayed.

Zhao Heita looked at Jiang Hao and said with a smile: "Jiang Hao, today you become my ninth disciple. You still have eight senior brothers and sisters."

Jiang Hao glanced at the eight warriors standing next to him.

Six men and two women.

"I've met all senior brothers and sisters."

Jiang Hao bowed to his eight senior brothers and sisters.

He was only six years old, and his serious look made the eight people find him very interesting.

"Jiang Hao, I heard that you are a child prodigy. You could write poems at the age of three, and now you can earn hundreds of gold for each poem."

"However, practicing martial arts is not like writing poetry. It requires talent. If you don't have talent, no matter how hard you work, you won't achieve much in martial arts."

"And one of the most important talents is root bone."

"Master needs to feel your bones to see how your root bones are."

Jiang Hao nodded and said, "Thank you, Master."

"Okay, just bear with it."

Zhao Heita stretched out a pair of large hands like a palm-leaf fan, lifted Jiang Hao up directly, and then shook him gently.

"Click, click."

Jiang Hao's bones all over his body made crisp sounds, and the sounds continued.

One, two, three, four...all the way to thirteen!

Jiang Hao felt like all the bones in his body were about to be shaken apart.

It turns out that bone touching is so painful, no wonder Zhao Heita asked him to endure it.

There was something strange in Zhao Heita's eyes.

If it were a normal six-year-old child, he would have burst into tears after being shaken like this.

And Jiang Hao could actually hold back his tears?

"All right."

Zhao Heita let Jiang Hao down.

A disciple nearby said with some surprise: "Master, Junior Brother Jiang Hao's bones made thirteen noises just now!"

Zhao Heita was also very satisfied.

"Yes, it is indeed thirteen."

"I have accepted so many disciples, but I have never seen a disciple who can shake thirteen times. Jiang Hao, your physique is very good."

"However, this is just a bone scan, and it is only for reference. The first realm of martial arts training is the Qi and Blood realm, you have to cultivate Qi and blood first."

"The faster you develop your Qi and blood, the higher your talent will be. Do you understand?"

"Disciple understands. Master, please teach me the skills!"

"Okay, I will first teach you the Great River Nourishing Blood Technique. This is one of the basic Qi and blood techniques collected by the Huangtian Sect. It is very suitable for laying a foundation."

Jiang Hao's heart was lifted.

Finally I can practice martial arts.

He was focused and listened carefully to the Dahe Nourishing Blood Technique taught by Zhao Heita.

After listening to it several times and with Zhao Heita's guidance, Jiang Hao basically understood it. After all, although his comprehension was not as good as his aptitude, it was more than 2.5, far beyond ordinary people.

Jiang Hao went to the quiet room to practice martial arts alone.

The first difficulty for ordinary people to practice martial arts is to cultivate qi and blood.

Everyone has qi and blood, but they are usually hidden in the body.

Only by practicing exercises and using special means can you gather these hidden qi and blood again; this is called "nourishing the blood".

"How long do you think it will take for Junior Brother Jiang Hao to develop his Qi and blood?"

At this time, Sixth Brother suddenly spoke.

The faster you nourish your qi and blood, the higher your talent will be. This is the consensus among many warriors.

"Junior Brother Jiang Hao's bones can shake thirteen times, so his bones must be good. I estimate that he will be able to develop qi and blood in three days at most."

Fifth Brother spoke.

"Three days? Fifth Junior Brother is being conservative. I feel that two days will be enough to nourish the Qi and blood."

"Among our eight disciples, the fastest one is our third brother. He only took two days to cultivate his Qi and blood. Although our junior brother Jiang Hao can shake thirteen times, he is still young after all. He probably doesn't even understand the Dahe Nourishing Blood Technique. It's difficult for him to cultivate his Qi and blood in two days!"

"No matter what, as long as I can cultivate my Qi and blood within seven days, that will be great. At least I will have no problem becoming an inner sect disciple."

The eight disciples discussed the matter.

They are all inner disciples of the Black Tower Martial Arts School.

They still attach great importance to the reputation of "inner disciples".

They also knew that Jiang Hao's entry into the inner gate was more or less related to the Jiang family.

It's not true that one can enter the inner gate by relying on talent.

If Jiang Hao's talent is too poor, he will definitely drag down the Black Tower Martial Arts School and affect the reputation of these inner disciples.

Now they only hope that Jiang Hao can have at least half the talent of an inner disciple.

Just now, when the master touched the bones and heard thirteen noises, it also made them look forward to it.

Zhao Heita seemed very calm and said calmly: "You should take good care of Jiang Hao in the future. He is only six years old and is still a child."

"Yes, Master."

A six-year-old child becomes their junior?

The Black Tower Martial Arts School has almost become a "joke" in the city's martial arts circle.

The disciples left one after another.

Zhao Heita also sighed.

He also felt helpless.

The Black Tower Martial Arts School is not developing very well.

Especially the issue of money has restricted the development of Black Tower Martial Arts School.

If possible, Zhao Heita would not want to accept a six-year-old child as an inner disciple.

But Jiang Dahai gave too much.

He couldn't refuse.

"Whatever, he's just a child after all."

"With the financial resources of the Jiang family, as long as Jiang Hao's talent is not too bad, they can push him to the Ming Jin level, and it won't be considered a disgrace to the martial arts school."

As for the Huang Tianzong recommendation quota?
Zhao Heita knew very well that this was for a true genius.

No matter how much money the Jiang family has, they cannot buy such a recommendation spot.

At this moment, Jiang Hao was alone in the quiet room, trying to perform some complicated postures according to the Dahe Yangxue Gong method.

These postures help to nourish qi and blood.

He didn't know why these postures could nourish qi and blood.

But this was taught by Zhao Heita, so it must be correct.

This is how warriors advance step by step.

As for when qi and blood can be nourished, that depends on one's bones.

"My bones are nearly seven times stronger than a normal person's. When will I be able to develop qi and blood?"

Jiang Hao was also a little nervous.

Time passed little by little.

Jiang Hao felt sore all over.

Especially maintaining a posture for a long time made him very uncomfortable.

But Jiang Hao gritted his teeth and persevered.

Practicing martial arts is not that easy, this little bit of pain is insignificant.

If you can't persist in this, then don't practice martial arts.

In the blink of an eye, an hour passed.

Jiang Hao had persisted for an hour and felt extremely sore all over.

At this moment, he vaguely felt a trace of "warmth" surging from all over his body.

Such a change surprised Jiang Hao, but then he was ecstatic.

"Qi and blood? I have developed qi and blood now?"

According to Zhao Heita's previous advice, this warmth as thin as a strand of hair should be qi and blood.

Jiang Hao continued to feel the endless warmth and began to move it around his body according to the Dahe Yangxue Gong method.

One Sunday, two Sundays, three Sundays...

Jiang Hao moved the objects for a total of nine cycles.

"boom".

Jiang Hao felt a shock all over his body.

The warmth in my body suddenly surged, and I could already feel a faint burning sensation.

This is a surge of qi and blood!

As long as one can move the Qi and blood through nine cycles of the Dahe Nourishing Blood Technique, it means one has entered the first level of the Qi and Blood Realm.

Jiang Hao calculated the time.

Three hours have passed.

It takes one hour to cultivate Qi and blood, and two hours to enter the first level of Qi and blood.

Even though Jiang Hao didn't know much about other people's martial arts training, he could still make some guesses.

This speed must be very fast.

This is definitely in the realm of genius.

However, Jiang Hao had no idea how talented he was.

"Go ask the master."

Jiang Hao never thought of hiding his shortcomings.

If he wants to join the Huangtian Sect, he must do his best to show his talent.

The higher the talent, the better!

Hidden clumsiness?