"You, are you willing to accept me as your disciple? No, no, no! It's impossible..."

"I'm serious!" The barefoot immortal Zheng nodded.

Tang Chen had a lot of scenes and waved his hands repeatedly, "Stop making trouble, I'm a useless man, don't miss your reputation. You don't have to pity me."

"laugh!"

The barefoot immortal smiled with great appreciation and patted Tang Chen on the shoulder. He spoke earnestly.

"If I teach you a trick and then you use it, then at that time, the artifact you refined, the Battle Soldier Pavilion is exempt from inspection and acceptance, and you will even be given a deposit... Then will you be my teacher?"

Tang Chen suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking in disbelief.

He exclaimed: "Really? What's the point? I'll take you as my teacher now! But I'm a useless person! Are you really not afraid that I will tarnish your reputation? The reputation of a weapon refiner is very precious."

"I'm not afraid! I have the confidence to make you a generation of refining masters who surpass my refining skills! Far above me!"

The barefoot immortal felt that this was his great opportunity and great luck. Such an apprentice never dreamed that he would let him meet him. He would wake up laughing when he encountered him!

Tang Chen said nothing and bowed respectfully: "My teacher is here, and the useless disciple Tang Chen, kowtows to you!"

After saying that, he was about to kneel down...

"Oh, it's not possible. The ground is full of iron tears. If your knees are broken, it will be troublesome. The red tape is free. Let's sign a master-apprentice document."

The barefoot immortal took out a blank jade slip and solemnly entered the contract of master and apprentice...

After completing the master-disciple procedures, the barefoot immortal smiled exaggeratedly, his eyes narrowed into slits, and the corners of his mouth grinned directly to his earlobe.

Tang Chen also looked happy. He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and finally hugged a big thick leg.

The barefoot immortal raised his finger, "Disciple, come and see..." As he said that, the barefoot immortal threw the ten arrow clusters into the furnace, and it burned red in an instant.

The barefoot immortal's divine power was released, and it wrapped around ten bright red arrow clusters like drops of blood, shaking his hands~~ and thrown into the quenching water tank.

"Peng!"

A magnificent white vapor rose up and filled the entire space.

"Disciple, come and see!" The barefoot immortal waved his wide robe sleeves, dispelled the white mist, took out an iron chopstick. He snatched it out one by one in the quenching water tank, and neatly placed it on the chopping board.

"Sure!" Tang Chen was stunned and carefully picked up one. He pretended not to understand: "Master teaches me!"

The barefoot immortal was not hiding his own selfishness at this moment and taught Tang Chen the secret method of quenching. Tang Chen was not interested at first. There were many quenching methods for refining weapons in Shushan. However, Tang Chen soon felt that the barefoot immortal was extraordinary.

His tempering technique is so clever. It is a real weapon refining power. Compared with it, the Tang Sect's technique is a bit trampled.

This master was not wrong. Tang Chen was very glad. Tang Chen simply asked the barefoot immortal about some specific problems he encountered. All of them received detailed guidance.

Tang Chen felt more and more that the barefoot immortal was unfathomable, and later he became a little arrogant and lingered in the barefoot immortal for five days and five nights.

However, the barefoot immortal really looks like a master. He never tires about his complexity, explains facts and answers one by one. Unconsciously, Tang Chen's method of refining weapons has been incredibly improved.

Finally, the barefoot immortal preached this time. He took out a magic weapon, sundial, and said a little apologetically.

"A disciple, refining weapons is profound and profound. It is not a matter of one day or one night. You must persevere. As a teacher, as the director of the teaching, he is appointed by the principal to thoroughly investigate the collective [taking drugs] case in the college. This matter is very important. When I find the mastermind behind the scenes, I will give you some advice."

When Tang Chen heard this, he pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Master, that golden elixir is very good and can save a lot of time to practice."

"What? Have you [taken drugs] too?" The barefoot immortal looked at Tang Chen in surprise, with a hint of disappointment.

Tang Chen shook his head, looking quite helpless: "I can't bear to eat it! Those golden elixirs are in short supply. Now I don't have much inventory in my hands. Alas! The elixir rate is too low."

"Puff!" The barefoot immortal almost passed away. It turned out that this kid was behind the scenes.

"You made those golden elixirs? Don't you eat them yourself?"

Tang Chen replied seriously: "It's my disciple, I'm sure I'm refining, but how can I eat it? I'm selling pills while eating it? It's not hygienic. Besides, I like elixirs, but it's a fanatical hobby like refining weapons. But like this cluster of arrows, I've refined it with my own hands, but I won't use it to kill people with my own hands."

"Well, that's it." The barefoot immortal took out a small treasure gourd, poured out a golden elixir, and handed it to Tang Chen.

"Did you refine this?"

Tang Chen didn't go to pick up the golden elixir. He glanced at it and nodded, "I refined it."

The barefoot immortal shook his head: "Your golden elixir is flawed, and it is much smaller than the genuine product of [Tushi Palace]. It is not professional. It is suspected of fake medicine."

Tang Chen did not raise his eyebrows and defended himself: "A golden elixir in Tushita Palace is too large and the medicine is powerful, and it cannot be dissolved for a while. These three elixirs are the two doses of [Dushita Palace]. One elixir is in the entrance and it can be dissolved in a short time. This can promote sales."

"Oh!... Hiss! It makes sense, then why not send it to Baodan Pavilion, elixir shop, or auction for consignment?"

Tang Chen shook his head, "I don't have a reputation, so I won't accept it. In addition, I don't have [business certificate]. It's great to have a business certificate to open a shop and sell it yourself."

"There is no problem with the business proof! I will help you with my teacher, but don't sell the golden elixir in the college in the future. Do you know?"

The barefoot immortal spoke earnest advice. He also talked about the harm of many pills.

Tang Chen naturally listened attentively, and seemed to be taught and suddenly realized.

The barefoot immortal breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Tang Chen's back as he walked away and leaned against the door to look into the distance.

He murmured to himself: "My disciple is a monster! It's so outrageous. He has two strange winds, and he thought I didn't know. A little brat, how glorious you will be in the future, isn't you my disciple?... Humph."

The barefoot immortal has a wide range of connections. When he coughs, he will send [Shangpu] to him. He doesn't have to pick it up by himself.

He helped Tang Chen take a shop very proudly and gave it to Tang Chen, saying that it was a business gift given to his disciples by his master.

Tang Chen thanked him with gratitude. The barefoot fairy left with a smile.

After walking far away, Tang Chen remembered how good it would be to ask the master to help write one of the plaques.

But as soon as the store opened, there were many things. I hit it a few times and I was so busy that I was too busy to hand in it. I was delayed.

After more than ten days of thinking about it, Tang Chen felt embarrassed again. It seemed that when he was seeking a barefoot immortal, it was obvious that his business was not good. He wanted to rely on his master's name to gain popularity and make a fortune... It's not very reasonable.

But the business is really not good.

There is only one customer.
Chapter completed!