The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 1371: Blacksmith apprentice

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In the dark, Chen Fan felt a little warmth flowing in his limbs.

This gave his curled body some signs of warming up.

Then warm and sweet food flowed into his abdomen, making him feel a sense of peace of mind he had never had before.

I don't know how long it has passed before Chen Fan finally woke up again.

In front of me was a dilapidated wooden house. The windows were pasted up with paper. Every time the wind blew, the paper from the pasted windows seemed to be at risk of being blown.

The dim candle flame flickered, and a smell of musty filled the air.

The only thing that makes Chen Fan feel at ease is that it is very warm here.

"Finally woke up, I want to throw you out to fend for myself!"

A heroic voice sounded, and Chen Fan followed his reputation. The speaker was a burly man with a beard on his face.

It looks like he's in his forties, and his face is black. I don't know if it's the way it is, or because it hasn't been washed for a long time.

Looking at his hair that seems to be covered with a layer of grease, Chen Fan thinks that his guess is more inclined to the latter.

"Thank you for your help, Chen Fan will be rewarded in the future!"

Struggling to get up and thank you, he failed to get up.

I saw a wave of hands and laughed: "Don't give me this set, how come your legendary **** is like a little lady."

"After being rescued, look at your heart and intelligence. If you are in a good mood, you must agree with your body. If you are in a bad mood, thank Daen Dade and be a cow and horse in your next life."

"Lao Tzu doesn't believe in your claim that there will be heavy rewards in the future. I still lack an apprentice. I honestly fight with Lao Tzu to pay off the debt!"

The big man sat by the bed and counted his fingers and said: "You were in a coma for three days, and I spent half a piece of low-grade spirit stone, but I didn't have a few months' wages!" /

"You have been an apprentice for me for twenty years, I take care of food and shelter, and calculate that you have paid off your debt!"

One sentence from the big man is equivalent to finalizing Chen Fan's work for the next 20 years, and it seems that he can't go back at all.

When Chen Fan heard the words, he immediately patted his storage bag and wanted to return the spirit stone to the big man, but only then did he find out where his storage bag came from.

Looking around, Chen Fan sighed deeply. He is now homeless. The Li family didn’t even bother to kill even after seeing him fall into trouble, so he swept out, if he didn’t find a place to settle down, Chen Fan couldn't survive either.

"In this way, I can only live here now. Maybe I will regain my cultivation base in less time, or wake up from this nightmare."

Chen Fan comforted himself, and finally nodded and said: "Okay, I will be your apprentice."

The big man laughed and said: "That's all right. From now on, you can just call Lao Tzu as the master. Get out of bed, your place is there."

After that, the big man pointed to the pavement on the narrow ground. It was obvious that it was impossible for the two of them to squeeze on the same bed.

According to Dahan's statement, giving up his bed when Chen Fan was recovering from his injury was the ultimate goal.

After all, how can there be so many self-sacrificing people in this world?

In this way, Chen Fan lived in the blacksmith's shop, and occasionally people who had known him appeared here, and then ridiculed a lot, took a word of trash and left.

But Chen Fan couldn't help it after a few times, and he almost clashed with him several times.

In the end, the master rushed out and apologized with a thankful gratitude, and then the future was sent away.

It's fine if the opponent is just a monk, but many times the person who comes to taunt is just an ordinary mortal.

Chen Fan didn't understand why the masters of high-ranking universities were so cautious.

But the other party just returned him a word.

Isn’t that the way ordinary people live?

Mediocre, be cautious, and then die alone on a snowy night.