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Chapter 25: % Similar to the Senior Brother
"Where's Miss Nianying?"

Uncle Jiu sat down but did not see Nianying.

"Oh, Nianying just went to the rouge shop with Tingting and will be back soon." Tan Wenjie did not pretend not to understand.

The most "safe" thing in the world is not to set traps for people to fall into. Any lie will be discovered one day, and once discovered, you may get into trouble. How can it be considered "safe" to lay mines for yourself in the future?

The real stability should be that he does things openly and honestly, which happens to coincide with what the other party wants, and the other party also knows what he wants. Only with such an equal exchange can he rest assured.

Of course, this principle is only useful for upright people like Uncle Jiu. As for the evil demons, it is better to kill them first and then burn them to transcend their souls and take care of the evil spirits.

"Someone, go to Mr. Ren's restaurant and call that foreign chef over!" Tan Wenjie was not in a hurry to find Uncle Jiu to learn from him, but directly called the waiter in the teahouse to run errands.

"Boss, it's time for lunch now. I'm afraid Mr. Ren..."

The waiter was hesitant to speak. Others might not know how much Mr. Ren cherished his foreign-style restaurant, but the waiters working in the teahouse must know it very clearly. The difference is like that between a child raised by his biological mother and a child raised by a stepmother.

"I will also send someone to inform Master Ren, just go and invite him over."

Although Tan Wenjie doesn't like Western food, it's different when he invites Uncle Jiu.

"This, isn't a good idea?" Uncle Jiu hesitated, "Why don't we go to the restaurant?"

Tan Wenjie raised his hand and said, "Hey, I'm treating you to a meal, how can I ask you to make another trip? Besides, Nianying and Tingting will be back soon. They will be worried if they can't find anyone when they come back."

Upon hearing this, Uncle Jiu nodded and agreed.

To be honest, sitting here waiting for the foreign chef to come over and cook Western food for him, this feeling really made Uncle Jiu feel a little light-headed.

"Boss Tan." Uncle Jiu spoke again.

"Uncle Jiu, I'm not very old, and we all belong to Maoshan. Since you are the elder, you can call me Wenjie or Ajie." Tan Wenjie started by flattering himself.

A common Mao is also a Mao. How can we be shy about our identity when we are exorcising demons and monsters?

All for the common people of dawn.

"Wenjie." Uncle Jiu nodded. He had no prejudice against any party. Besides, Tan Wenjie was very thorough in distributing porridge and gave out generous red envelopes. Most importantly, he gave enough face and pomp. He was also Lianmei's future brother-in-law, so he liked Tan Wenjie very much.

"If you have any problems with your cultivation, I will definitely not hide anything if I can help you."

Tan Wenjie: "Uncle Jiu, do you think I can become your disciple?"

First, he becomes a disciple of Uncle Jiu, and then he marries Ren Tingting. With the novice gift pack in hand, the protagonist can live a free and easy life from then on.

As long as Uncle Jiu hesitated for a second, he would kneel on the ground and kowtow to become his disciple, and tea would be served within five seconds.

"Wenjie, stop joking." Uncle Jiu immediately stood up, and his reaction was even faster than Tan Wenjie's, blocking Tan Wenjie's way to kneel down and become his disciple.

"Really not?" asked Tan Wenjie.

Uncle Jiu shook his head and said, "You are born with a rich destiny, and we have no master-disciple relationship. If you force yourself to become my disciple, it will only..."

His meaning was very simple, he would not accept any disciples.

Fortunately, Tan Wenjie was mentally prepared. It didn't matter whether he became a disciple or not, as long as he could ask for advice.

People are eclectic.

The first thing to be asked about must be the "Maoshan Health Preserving Fist". Tan Wenjie practiced the boxing slowly. At the beginning, Uncle Jiu didn't care, but when Tan Wenjie was halfway through a set of boxing, his expression changed slightly.

When Tan Wenjie finished, he found that Qiu Sheng and the other man had been standing at the door without him noticing.

"Good! Boss Tan, you fought well!" Qiu Sheng and Wencai said in unison, clapping their hands.

"Why are you two here!" asked Uncle Jiu.

Qiu Sheng: "We are worried that you can't handle it alone, so we want to help."

Wencai: "We met a waiter at the teahouse on the way. He said, Master, you are here to eat Western food. Qiu Sheng said he came to see if you were stealing the good food."

The two spoke in unison. Qiu Sheng finished speaking first before Wencai had finished half of his words.

Qiu Sheng, who felt betrayed, reached out and knocked Wencai.

"Hmph, what a disgrace!" Uncle Jiu snorted coldly. He had embarrassed himself in front of Tan Wenjie many times today, all because of these two troublesome apprentices.

The two of them laughed and acted shamelessly without feeling ashamed.

"Just add two sets of knives and forks. Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai can stay and eat together." Tan Wenjie said.

The foreign chef had already walked over and stood in front of Tan Wenjie, speaking in English. Tan Wenjie nodded and gave him a few instructions.

After meeting the foreign devils, the three masters and apprentices began to look forward to the western food that was to come. "Wenjie, you said you have been practicing boxing for less than a month?" Uncle Jiu asked.

"That's right." Tan Wenjie nodded, "Is there something wrong with my practice?"

"There's no problem overall, but let me type it out for you to see." Uncle Jiu stood up.

There is a huge difference between having someone to teach and having no one to teach. Under the guidance of Uncle Jiu, Tan Wenjie practiced it again and was surprised to find that the experience increase of Maoshan Health Fist has increased from 1 point each time to 2 points each time.

If you keep practicing like this, you can advance to the next level in three to five days, which is truly cause for celebration.

Unable to hold back, he attacked again, and this time he aimed for speed, with punches and kicks swiftly and full of murderous intent.

"Extraordinarily gifted!" Uncle Jiu looked at Tan Wenjie and marveled at his aptitude. His talent in martial arts alone was no worse than Qiu Sheng's.

"Besides that, I have a few more spells I'd like to ask Uncle Jiu for advice." Tan Wenjie took out the "skill book" he had made a long time ago.

"Isn't this appropriate?"

The secret techniques of the Min Mao sect are often quite powerful, and many of them are passed down to a single person. They are also some lost secret techniques of the Maoshan sect.

In order to make a living in this war-torn era, everyone has his or her own unique trick.

Uncle Jiu was tempted but didn't want to take advantage of Tan Wenjie.

"I asked Uncle Jiu for advice, so I'm not afraid of it being spread. Besides, there are only two disciples left in our sect. The other one has gone to Shanghai, so I'm the only one left in this province. Today, I got Uncle Jiu's guidance unexpectedly. If I keep hiding my incompetence, I don't know when I'll be able to learn it."

Tan Wenjie stuffed the rebound book into Uncle Jiu's arms, then took two steps back and pointed his sword.

He practiced sword fingering quite frequently, but because his mana recovery was a little slow and not every finger thrust would gain experience, the speed of improvement was not as good as he wished.

A red candle was lit on the table. As he raised his hand and poked it, the candle flame flickered and almost went out, then it was lit again.

Qiu Sheng and Wencai widened their eyes.

"This finger is similar to the Lingguan Seal, but with..." Uncle Jiu watched Tan Wenjie's demonstration, then looked at the records on the paper, and unconsciously followed suit.

Raise your hand and point, and a breeze blows on your face.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai covered their mouths and laughed, thinking that their master had not learned it.

But Tan Wenjie was surprised. Uncle Jiu's cheats were so powerful that he could learn it after watching it once and even caught up with himself. He really had a cheat.

The only person in the world with better talent than Uncle Jiu is probably the eldest senior brother Shi Jian, who believes that “others practice Taoism while I practice immortality”.

"No, no." Uncle Jiu shook his head and nodded, and finally decided to teach the next spell.

Teaching Tan Wenjie is not like teaching his own apprentice, so Uncle Jiu doesn't take it that seriously, but he will still take all the necessary steps. It just depends on whether Tan Wenjie can understand them.

The next one is palm thunder.

"Master, can you do this?"

"Of course I can." Uncle Jiu took a casual look and began to tell Tan Wenjie the tricks of practicing.

But after saying this, Uncle Jiu started to have doubts again.

Whether it is the palm thunder or the Spirit Official Seal, they are all used to exorcise demons and are definitely harmless to humans, but why do the spells that Tan Wenjie use carry such a strong murderous aura?

[You learned 'Palm Thunder' under Lin Fengjiao's instruction. You gained something. Experience +1. You learned 'Palm Thunder'.]

掌心雷lv1（1/50），消耗法力：3，消耗生命：1
Why is there something that consumes life?
Could it be the consumption of biting your fingertips?
Hiss, it really hurts when you bite your finger.

Tan Wenjie bit his index finger, drew a talisman quickly on his palm, and swung his palm back.

"Bang!" The chair was suddenly overturned.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were shocked.

What is going on? Is this how magic works? Why is it different from the style Master usually uses?

"It's true that my health is being deducted." Tan Wenjie's fingers hurt. Not only did he lose 3 mana, but he also lost 1 life. No wonder Master Qian loved the sword finger technique the most. If it were him, he would also like this low-power trick.

If you use it too much, you will seriously injure yourself first.

"Have you learned it?" Uncle Jiu asked.

He wanted to take back his previous words. Tan Wenjie was not only gifted in martial arts, but also in learning magic. However, his actions were murderous and conflicting with his own style, but somewhat similar to his eldest senior brother.

No, it's not just a little bit similar, it's 100% similar!

　Thank you for the 100 reward from me, Wang Yisheng
　　
　
(End of this chapter)