Chapter 163 The Secret Skill of the Mind, Wei Zihao’s Terrifying Intuition

"You've come back just in time this time. You'll be apprenticed to An'an tomorrow. As the elder brother, you can help receive the guests then," Wei Xinghe said.

"By the way, Dad, speaking of this, I was just about to ask you, do you really want Zian to worship that Ma Gu as his teacher?" Wei Zihao asked.

"What, is there something wrong?"

"My child heard that Master Ma Gu is only a minor in the realm of muscles and bones. Isn't it a little inadequate to be Zian's master?"

"Your brother is just entering the Qi and Blood realm for the first time. Master Ma Gu's teachings are more than enough for him." Wei Xinghe shook his head, "The most important thing is that your brother is willing to listen to his teachings. You also know that Zian used to treat Xi Jinping What is Wu’s attitude?”

Wei Zihao thought about it and thought so.

My younger brother used to be lazy when it came to martial arts training and just muddle along.

Since Master Magu can discipline him, he is indeed the best teacher.

"That's very good. Originally, my kid thought that if Zian really wanted to practice martial arts, he could go to Qingyun Sword Pavilion with him. My kid just became an inner disciple not long ago, and he is qualified to accept three sword-wielding boys."

Said to be a sword-serving boy, in fact, most of the inner disciples are used to train their own confidants, or to support relatives and friends of the clan. This is already the default rule.

"Are you becoming an inner disciple of Qingyun sword pavilion?"

Wei Xinghe was very surprised when he heard the news.

The inner sect disciples of Qingyun Jiange must reach the realm of muscles and bones and pass the trials in the sect.

It is said that the inner sect trials of Qingyun Jiange are very harsh.

I didn’t expect my eldest son to pass.

"I'm ashamed to say that my child reached full strength half a year ago. It took me three months of preparation before I could barely pass the sect's inner sect trial."

"The muscles and bones were perfected half a year ago... I remember that when I sent you to Qingyun Sword Pavilion five years ago, you had just achieved a small level of qi and blood. In just over four years, you have reached the level of muscles and bones. Hao'er, I read it right at the time. Your talent is , It’s really suitable for learning swordsmanship.”

Wei Xinghe felt very satisfied.

Qingyun Jiange is one of the strongest sects in Jeju, and the benefits of Wei Zihao becoming its inner disciple are needless to say.

"My child was a little proud of himself, but compared with the Mr. Lu Xiaolang you mentioned, this achievement becomes insignificant."

"Don't compare yourself with Mr. Lu Xiaolang. Their masters and disciples are all very human beings. Naturally, they are not comparable to ordinary people like us. However, in martial arts, the most important thing is to work steadily and lay a solid foundation. As long as you take one step at a time and don't be impatient, you may not be able to climb in the future." The pinnacle of martial arts, becoming a master, the opportunity to step into the innate world.”

Wei Xinghe said seriously.

"Yes, my child, please remember your father's teachings." Wei Zihao responded solemnly.

In the evening, Wei Zihao took Wei Zian to Youzhu Courtyard to meet Lu Qing.

"Little Doctor Lu!"

When they arrived at the small courtyard, Wei Zian rushed in immediately.

"Young Master, why do you have time to come to my place?"

Lu Qing, who was reading in the yard, was a little surprised.

Isn't this kid going to become a disciple tomorrow? How come he still has time to run around?

As for Xiaoyan and Xiaoli.

Mrs. Wei particularly liked Xiaoyan. After knowing that she was learning calligraphy, she offered to help Lu Qing teach her.

So these two little guys spend most of their time studying there recently, and usually only come back at night.

"My eldest brother came back and said he wanted to meet you, so I brought him here." Wei Zian said happily.

"Your elder brother?"

Lu Qing looked behind him.

I saw a young man with an upright posture and a gentle face looking at him in a daze.

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Wei Zihao's heart was filled with shock at this time.

Before meeting Lu Qing, he had always imagined him to be a young man about his own age.

After all, although my father mentioned this young gentleman many times, he did not mention his specific age.

But he never thought that Lu Qing was so young. He looked similar to Zian, a few years younger than him.

I thought that such a young man, with his body of muscles and bones, defeated a martial arts master with perfect internal organs in public.

Wei Zihao's heart couldn't help but tremble.

He finally understood why his father had repeatedly stressed that he should not compare himself with this Mr. Lu Xiaolang.

Who can compare to such a monster genius?

"Eldest Young Master?"

Lu Qing saw that Wei Zihao was just looking at him blankly without saying a word, so he shouted.

Wei Zihao woke up from a dream and saluted quickly: "I have met Mr. Lu Xiaolang. This is Wei Zihao, who is Zi An's brother. Thank you very much Mr. Lu Xiaolang for your generous action that day. Not only did you save my mother and younger brother, but you also saved my Wei family in danger."

After saying that, Wei Zihao bowed deeply to Lu Qing and made a bow.

"Young master, you don't have to be so polite. I'm just doing it out of my heart." Lu Qing said with a smile.

"Lu Xiaolangjun is joking. Your great kindness to our Wei family will be unforgettable by everyone in our Wei family."

Wei Zihao felt at ease. This Mr. Lu Xiaolang was indeed as his father said. He was gentle with others and did not feel domineering at all.

Seeing Lu Qing holding a book in his hand and staying in Youzhu Courtyard for a while, Wei Zihao wisely took his brother to leave.

After leaving the small courtyard, he breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Wei Zian on the side was a little baffled when he saw him like this.

"This Mr. Lu Xiaolang is indeed extraordinary. The psychological pressure on people is really too great."

Wei Zihao touched the cold sweat on his forehead and said.

"Really? I think Dr. Lu is very easy to get along with." Wei Zian looked confused.

"That's just because your cultivation level is too low and you can't notice the terrible things about him."

Wei Zihao was still frightened.

Although Lu Qing controlled his aura very well and did not leak it at all, he looked just like an ordinary teenager.

He also couldn't tell what level Lu Qing's cultivation level had reached.

But a sect secret technique he had practiced always told him that Lu Qing was extremely dangerous.

It was that powerful feeling of suffocation that could kill him at will in an instant, and no matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape.

Even when facing the elders of the sect who were well-rounded, he had never felt so dangerous.

At this moment, Wei Zihao finally believed that what his father said was not exaggerated at all.

On the contrary, it may be an understatement.

This Mr. Lu Xiaolang may not only have the strength to defeat a martial arts master.

His true strength is beyond everyone's imagination.

Wei Zihao believed in his intuition.

Because it was precisely because of this intuition that he was able to repeatedly avoid danger in a large and highly competitive sect like Qingyun Jiange over the years, and successfully became an inner disciple.

"This Mr. Lu Xiaolang is someone you must not mess with!"

Wei Zihao made a decision instantly.

In the small courtyard, Lu Qing, who continued to read, sensed the departure of the Wei brothers and smiled, with a hint of fun in his eyes.

"Qingyun Sword Pavilion, the secret of the soul?"

"It seems that the eldest son of the Wei family is also a bit complicated."