The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 1208: Accepting disciples

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Freedom City, in the home that Chen Fan bought.

Chen Fan and Shisan are looking curiously at their new home.

Thirteen was full of curiosity. In his words, it is the first time he has seen such a luxurious house when he grows so big.

However, in Chen Fan's view, it is actually just so-so. The reason why Thirteen thinks it is luxurious is because he has never been out of Free City.

"Thirteen, come here."

After Chen Fan sat down in the top position, he said to Thirteen who was still looking curiously at everything in front of him.

The other party immediately bowed before hearing the words, waiting for Chen Fan's instructions.

"When you meet me, you are destined. Now, are you willing to worship me as a teacher and embark on the road of spiritual practice?"

Chen Fan is not a circumstantial person, and he said straightforwardly. After Thirteen heard it, his eyes immediately showed shock.

"Da, sir, can I really practice?"

It can be seen that Thirteen still wants to change his destiny through practice, so he is so excited now.

Chen Fan nodded, stretched out a hand, the spiritual power flowed in his palm, wrapped in the spirit and penetrated into Thirteen's body.

He wants to check the aptitude of the other party, so that he can work out a suitable practice method for him.

After a long time, Chen Fan let go of his palm, and there was a solemn expression in his eyes.

Thirteen was born in the market, and is the most familiar with the way of observing words and colors. When he saw Chen Fan’s expression, he said with a frustrated expression: "Is it my qualification that disappointed the uncle?"

Chen Fan pursed his lips, and finally decided to tell the truth.

"Your aptitude can only be said to be average, plus missed the best time to practice, I am afraid it will be difficult to become a real strong in the future."

"It is true, it is true." Thirteen muttered to himself, his eyes filled with despair.

Chen Fan couldn’t bear to see each other like this, so he said comfortingly: "But you are not too discouraged. Everyone has their own opportunities. Qualifications cannot determine everything. I was only fifteen years old. Didn’t the people who started formal practice have reached the point they are today?"

That being said, Chen Fan actually knew that he was just comforting thirteen.

To know how many Chen Fans can come out of this world?

Even the people who are too shocked and brilliant, most of them are finally stunned. It can be seen how rugged and difficult the road of practice is.

However, the reason why he wants to accept thirteen as a disciple is not to make the other party reach what point he can eventually reach, it is just because the two of them have grievances.

The master leads the door to practice personally. At any time, even the master and the apprentice can only rely on chance.

At this time, Chen Fan thought of his master Mu Yunhai again.

Although Mu Yunhai didn't actually teach Chen Fan anything back then, he managed to rescue him several times when Chen Fan needed it most. Now that he has reached such a point, he still dare not forget his teacher.

This is the true mentorship.

Now, when Chen Fan is also accepting disciples, he can finally fully understand Mu Yunhai's mood back then.

"Well, if you are willing to worship me as a teacher, please kneel and kowtow."

Shaking his head, abandoning the thoughts in his mind, Chen Fan spoke lightly.

I saw Thirteen hesitated for a moment, and finally bit his lip, knelt on the ground solemnly, and knocked his head three times.

After I got up, I personally offered Chen Fan a cup of tea. At this point, the simple apprenticeship ceremony was completed.

From then on, Chen Fan and Thirteen had a relationship between master and apprentice!

"Being a teacher is a casual repair, so there is no teacher door, let alone any rules, but since you enter my door wall, I will add a stone door rules to you."

"Master, please make it clear!" Thirteen folded fists and bowed.

And Chen Fan just spit out four words from his mouth.

"Follow your heart!"