OttoLong was about to spit out blood.
What the hell! You just popped up by yourself!
There's no sense of mystery, is there?
And you're a fucking master! Ugh!
FyrenZhang was also surprised, "Master!?"
"Hahaha, good disciple! I knew you'd come to see Master! How's it going? Aigoo, not bad, you're almost on the fourth gate recently ah! Well well well, you're practicing really well!"
FyrenZhang hurriedly said, "Master, take a look, who else is here!"
Herbert turned around, and as soon as he saw OttoLong, he immediately raised his hand in excitement, "It's you! My god, it's ..."
OttoLong also hurriedly pretended to be excited plus thrilled, clasped his fists and arched his hands, kneeling on one knee, "Master ..."
Herbert pulled FyrenZhang's hand: "Fyren ah, good disciple! Quickly introduce to Master, who is this little brother!"
OttoLong raised his head and said, "Are you playing with us?
Are you kidding me?
You know FyrenZhang but not me!
I am your eldest disciple! Open the door big disciple ah!
FyrenZhang is also very embarrassed: "Master, you take a closer look."
"Huh? Ah! Haha! Look at my memory!" Herbert patted his smart head, "It's your son, isn't it?"
OttoLong's eyes went round.
Herbert was very emotional: "Aiya, time passes really fast, when we met last time, you and Sherry girl were not yet married, and in a flash of time, the child is so big."
Herbert pulled up OttoLong: "Get up kid, I'm your master teacher!"
"No, master, master, I am Otto ..."
"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, in the future, often come with your father and your mother to see grandpa, grandpa is happy."
And pulled Sherry's hand: "Sherry girl, you gave Fyren such a big big son, so that I have a descendant in this clan, the fragrance and flame inheritance, you have made a great achievement! Master is happy in his heart!"
Sherry was ashamed to death, how could she give birth to a young master!
FyrenZhang also said, "Master, you are mistaken, you can't ..."
"I know, I know!" Herbert laughed: "Seeing my eldest grandson for the first time, can I do it empty-handed?"
Saying that, he pulled out a dead rabbit from his pocket and pulled OttoLong to stuff it into his hand.
"Big grandson ah, take it, grandpa gave it to me, go home and stew it for dinner!"
OttoLong was disgusted!
Keeps pushing back, "Master, I'm Otto, I don't want a rabbit, I don't eat rabbits ..."
FyrenZhang also went over to pull: "Master Master, calm down, don't be like this ..."
Herbert glared at FyrenZhang, "Did I give it to you? For the child!"
FyrenZhang: "No, he's so small you give such a big rabbit he can't eat it himself ..."
Herbert: "I do! I'm happy to see my big grandson! Not to mention a rabbit, I'll keep all the rats and cockroaches I catch for my grandson!"
FyrenZhang: "Then you give it to me first, I'll save it for him and keep it for school later."
Herbert: "What are you saving for? Is it for you?"
FyrenZhang: "You're spoiling him!"
Herbert: "That kid needs to be spoiled! I'm a grandfather who spoils his grandchildren, so don't mind me. I'm telling you, don't ever hit your children again!"
Herbert shoved the dead rabbit into Otto Long's pocket, "Take it, take it, it's from Grandpa, eat it yourself, don't give it to them! If they want to ask you for it, come back and tell grandpa, and he'll scold them."
OttoLong was furious.
Flora couldn't stand it anymore, "Herbert!"
OttoLong pulled her and tugged her behind him, forced down his anger and squeezed out a smile, "Master, you've mistaken me, I'm Otto ah, OttoLong, your great disciple."
"Otto?"
Herbert approached FyrenZhang and asked in a low voice, "Do I have any other disciples?"
FyrenZhang awkwardly blocked his mouth with one hand, "The two of us you took in together, my eldest senior brother OttoLong, how could you forget?"
Herbert was very surprised, his eyes rolled, moved his head and hurried over, very enthusiastic:
"Oops, Otto!"
Herbert actually didn't think of it at all, but immediately pretended that he did and that it was familiar.
Going and pulling OttoLong's hand: "Aiya, we haven't seen each other for many years, Otto!"
OttoLong could only fake smile, "Knowing that you are busy master, disciple usually dare not disturb."
"Hi! How have you been lately?"
"I'm fine, thank you for thinking of me, Master."
"How is your family?"
"Yes, they're all fine."
"How's the unit?"
"Yes, very well." OttoLong sensed that the old man was already running out of things to say.
"How's your asshole?"
OttoLong blushed.
Thinking to himself, "Are you a fucking fortune teller?
...
In the cave.
Herbert was sitting at the first place, FyrenZhang and OttoLong were sitting on the two sides, Sherry and Flora, were standing behind FyrenZhang and OttoLong respectively.
Walking from the mountainside, Herbert's memory had recovered a lot.
While repeatedly roasting a wild rabbit, he said, "You two have performed quite well since you joined my sect. Master has been thinking that I should find an opportunity to remodel and strengthen your bones, but the process, well, it will be a bit painful because I need to smash your bones in combination with a super recovery medicine ..."
OttoLong raised his hand, "Master, my tendons and bones have already been remodeled, so senior brother can consider this aspect."
After saying that, he smiled and looked at FyrenZhang.
You kid, it's your turn too.
Herbert looked at FyrenZhang: "Oh? Fyren, your sinews haven't been strengthened? It just so happens that I'm free today ..."
"Master, how could you forget that it was you who personally checked me?"
Herbert took FyrenZhang's pulse: "Uh-huh, not bad, not bad, I remember, I've taken this pulse before, you have indeed recast your sinews, not bad, quite good, quite good ..."
Another pulse to OttoLong, Herbert as soon as he hit OttoLong's wrist, immediately his eyes glistened, blurted out, "Good! What a natural king's aura! Wow, this tendon has been retrained several times, how painful it must be! Who could be so cruel? How did you endure it, disciple?"
OttoLong grimaced, his heart clogging up at the mention of this.
Gritting his teeth, he coped, "It passed after enduring it."
"Well, it's still the old man's open door great disciple! This kind of endurance, the willpower to suffer and endure pain, is just stronger than others."
OttoLong breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself, "Old man, you're finally praising me ah.
Herbert said, "You are all good, especially Otto, simply a heavenly gift of a set of sinews, this sinews if you worshiped under my door earlier, I guarantee that you will be able to reach the upper four gates at the age of fifteen!"
OttoLong was quite proud, and Flora was even more proud, lifting her chin and looking provocatively at FyrenZhang.
FyrenZhang pouted irritably.
[You're the fucking male protagonist, what about being nice and beautiful!
If I had a setting and background like yours, I would be ten thousand times more powerful than you, so what's the point of fooling around!
Flora heard it for real and immediately glared at FyrenZhang.
Herbert finished praising OttoLong and instructed, "Otto ah, don't be proud! If you didn't have the Super Recovery Pill that Master gave you, could you have repaired your tendons and bones so well?"
OttoLong thought to himself, "I fucking thank you!
You remember all the good things but can't remember any of the bad things, right?
Didn't you just fuck me up and run away that day?
Waiting for your super recovery drug?
I'd have had my fucking headache by now!
Flora was about to argue, but OttoLong stopped her.
OttoLong smiled and said, "Master's renewed kindness, I will remember it all my life and never dare to forget it."
"Speak, what is it that you are looking for Master?"
The two of them, FyrenZhang and OttoLong, hurriedly walked around the stone table, knelt down on one knee, and said in unison, "I hope that Master will help me, and help my disciple ascend to the Upper Four Gates (Middle Four Gates)!"
Herbert nodded and stood up, walking to the cave entrance.
It had to be said that at this moment, Herbert, under the evening afterglow, with his slender figure and his hands behind his back, really had the appearance of a generation of masters.
"For an ancient martial artist to advance, it is like a carp leaping through the Dragon Gate. After passing the door, one rides the wind and transforms into a dragon, shedding his bones. If you can't pass the ... gate, you will empty your essence, your tendons and bones will close, and it will be difficult to rush through the gate again. If the situation is serious, it may even go off the rails and die with all the meridians broken."
"The ways of advancing are actually varied. Various sects, different martial arts, and different physiques ... all have different ways. But overall, in general, there are a total of three ways."
"One: Cultivation to advance. Relying on one's own skills, abilities, and talents, through self-cultivation, one touches the pass, finds the trick, and breaks through in one fell swoop, and achieves success in one fell swoop! However, the disadvantage of cultivation promotion is that the risk factor is very high, the probability of failure, or even death is extremely high. Especially some particularly orthodox martial arts, the success rate is even lower. Alas, how many martial arts heroes have had their wives separated and their families broken up because of the matter of advancement."
FyrenZhang narrowed his eyes.
If one succeeds in advancing, one succeeds, if one doesn't succeed, at most one hangs up, how could one get his wife separated and his family broken up? Old man if you don't know how to use idioms, don't use them indiscriminately.
"The second: elixir promotion. Relying on that kind of extremely rare elixir to strengthen oneself while pairing it with one's own gongfu, one advances successfully. This way of advancing is a lot safer, and in most cases, one can advance smoothly. But the disadvantage was that the foundation was unstable and the strength was not strong. The same is true for the experts of the upper four sects, people who cultivate to advance are the ones who can beat you up for advancing by pills, very reasonable."
Sherry nodded her head on the side, "Hmm, reason, I like reason."
"Master." FyrenZhang raised his hand and asked, "If that's the case, why would someone still need to refine pills to advance?"
"Alas, you're stupid! Then naturally, there is a reason for each person! Some people are not talented and know that their highest is the top of the middle four doors, they can't cultivate any further, at this time they make up an elixir, they can become the primary of the upper four doors, do you think he makes up for it?"
FyrenZhang nodded, "That's something that has to be mended."
"Right! Although to people of the same Upper Four Sect, he isn't a strong fighter, to other Middle Four Sect people, he is the existence of the Heavenly Elder."
Herbert said, "Another example, someone asks you to duel and fight tomorrow, you are the top of the middle four gates and he is the junior of the upper four gates, do you want to top one tonight?"
FyrenZhang nodded, "To top."
"Right! If you top it, you'll still have a fight with your enemy tomorrow, and if you don't top it, you'll definitely be hanged or even killed outright by others tomorrow. So, in order to save your life, you have to top it as well. Then again ..."
OttoLong was getting annoyed, these were all things he already knew.
"Master, go on, don't bother with Little Master."
"Uh-huh." Herbert gave OttoLong an appreciative look and continued, "The third one! It's the unique multi-person promotion!"
"Multiplayer promotion?" Where did FyrenZhang know these terms?
"That's right! For example, in order to help a disciple advance, the master is on the side to help with his true essence, protecting the disciple's meridians and ensuring that the true qi is not reversed, and at the same time adding the assistance of his gong methods. In this way, it is the most stable, and the person advancing is very much benefited. That is, it can greatly guarantee the safety, but also can improve the success rate of the promotion, hey, at the same time, ah, can also let the promoter once again strengthen the foundation! It's really the best choice!"
"There are drawbacks too, right?" FyrenZhang asked.
"That's right!" Herbert sighed, "This way, although it's great for the disciple, it's extremely wearing on the master. Moreover, in a short period of time, a master, at most, can help a disciple advance. Alas, every approach, has its drawbacks na!"
FyrenZhang and OttoLong glanced at each other.
Two bad boys with bad ideas in their eyes.
FyrenZhang said in his heart:
[Elder brother, what are you thinking?]
OttoLong sneered:
[Elder brother, it's the same as what you're thinking!
FyrenZhang:
[What do I care if this old man is losing weight or not? What I want is to advance!
OttoLong:
Coincidence ah senior brother, thought together! I don't care if he lives or dies, I just want to advance too!
FyrenZhang:
Hey, hey, hey, but who does Master help to advance, it's up to you?
OttoLong:
Yeah, let's see if Master will help you or me!
FyrenZhang:
We'll see.
OttoLong:
We'll see!