Chapter 347 Buga

Altus looked at the young man and didn't know what to say for a moment. The young man's body, except for the upper part of the chest, is rotting below the chest. But looking at his expression, there is no pain at all.

Gongsun Xuan looked at Altus and meditated in his heart.

He didn't know when the teacher brought the two little guys, Zizhi and Bai Shen, but these two little guys were too young to do many things. These days, he often fell into a coma because of his resistance to the pain of the chaotic airflow. When he woke up, he was already hungry and fainted, but the two little guys did not know how to prepare food for themselves, but only waited worriedly.

When he saw Altus, his eyes couldn't help turning and had an idea in his mind.

"Kid, what's your name?" Gongsun Xuan asked.

"Altus."

Altus. Well, have you ever been a teacher?

"A teacher? What kind of teacher?" Altus asked doubtfully. He has never heard of what a teacher is.

Gongsun Xuan was slightly stunned, but then woke up. From the information left by Hongjun in his consciousness, the world did not seem to be a teacher, but only called a teacher.

"It's just to teach you martial arts or something. Do you have a teacher?"

Altus' expression can't help but be gloomy. Teacher, why didn't he want to have one? However, his current identity is not regarded by the family at all, and he doesn't even have the opportunity to go to school. Not to mention learning martial arts and magic, he is a teacher who learns knowledge. What's more, he is born useless, and no one is willing to teach him.

Altus shook his head and said, "I'm a waste. No one wants to be my teacher."

"Oh. Waste material?" Gongsun Xuan was slightly stunned and then said, "Come here and let me have a look."

Altus looked at him in a daze. He didn't know why. After a while, he slowly walked over and approached Gongsun Xuan.

Gongsun Xuan raised his hand with difficulty and put it on Altus' shoulder. Altus only felt a stream of heat pouring into his body, circulating around and disappearing.

"It turns out that it is a natural obstruction of meridians, and it is indeed a waste material for practicing martial arts." Gongsun Xuan explored the physical condition of Altus and quickly clarified the reason.

Altus looked even more gloomy when he heard what Gongsun Xuan said.

"Ky, don't be so frustrated. It was your chance to meet me. In the eyes of others, although you are a waste material that can't be cultivated, if you worship me as a teacher, I can also let you practice. Gongsun Xuan patted Altus on the shoulder and comforted him.

"Really, really!" Hearing that he could practice, Altus's eyes were shining and he asked in disbelief. The young man in front of him can really cultivate himself, which makes him full of surprises and doubts.

"Of course, this is a very simple thing for me. However, it depends on whether you are willing to worship me as your teacher. Gongsun Xuan said with a smile. Altus's natural meridians are blocked, but for others, it is a waste material, but for him, it is not difficult. With his current skills, it is enough to help Altus open up the meridians. However, he didn't want to do this. He could see that although Altus was thin and weak, he was very strong and very suitable for refining. He has many kinds of physical skills, and the clan can cultivate Altus into a strong man.

"Yes, yes." Altus nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"If you want to learn martial arts with me, you must be able to endure hardships. Only when you can endure hardships can you achieve something. Otherwise, you will be a waste in your life. Do you know?"

"Yes, teacher, don't worry, I will be able to endure hardships." Altus said confidently. Since childhood, has he suffered less? Now, as long as he can practice martial arts, he is willing to suffer anything. This has been his dream since childhood. Only when he becomes strong can he get rid of his current fate.

"Go back now and get me something to eat. I haven't eaten for a long time." Gongsun Xuan said helplessly.

The two little guys, Zizhi and Bai Shen, are too weak. They can't do anything except escape with earth escape. Don't expect them to go hunting. There is not even a fruit tree in this forest. These days, if Sun Xuan had supported himself with his profound skills, he would have starved to death. Now that I have accepted such a disciple, I will naturally make good use of it.

"Oh. OK. Teacher, I'll go home and bring you food now. Altus responded quickly.

Now, his mind is full of joy. No matter what the teacher asks him to do, he is afraid he will agree.

Run out of the woods quickly and run home.

The home of the Minister of Finance, in the northwest of the royal city, is very large, and it is the largest mansion in the imperial capital except the royal city.

Altus returned home and did not enter through the main door, but bypassed a remote door and got into it. This small door is for the entry and exit of servants at home.

Altus hurried down the long corridor and quickly went to his residence. Along the way, he thought about what to make for the teacher to eat.

Although he is the youngest son of the Chancellor of the Exchequer, he is also a servant of the family and despises him at all. The food given to him is leftovers.

If you take these leftovers to the teacher, I'm afraid you will be scolded.

"It seems that I have to ask Grandpa Buga for help and ask him to get some good things out of the kitchen." Altus thought.

Buga is an old servant, very old. He used to be a close servant of Altus' grandfather. Because I was old and couldn't serve people anymore, I retired. However, because he used to be the personal servant of the old family owner, he is still taken care of by the old family owner. Among the servants, he also has some status. It is precisely because of his care that Altus has lived a smooth life over the years.

Altus came to a small courtyard, which was where Buga lived.

"Grandpa Buga, are you there?" Artes probed into the courtyard and shouted softly.

"Oh, Altus, why are you here today?" An old man with turbid eyes came out of the room on a crutch.

Altus ran over and helped Buga.

Buga saw the blue and purple on Altus's little face and asked sadly, "Altus, did your three brothers hit you again?"

Altus lowered his head and looked a little gloomy. However, soon all the haze was swept away, and in exchange for joy.

"Grandpa Buga, I'm here to ask you for help to see if you can help me get some food."

"Oh, Altes, didn't you eat lunch again? OK, Grandpa is going to get some for you." A trace of surprise flashed in Buga's eyes. Although he often sent some food to Altus, Altus never asked him for food. No matter how hungry he was, he never asked him for food. Today is the first time he asked for food.

"No. Grandpa Buga, I don't want to eat it myself, I want to bring it to the teacher. Can you make something delicious?" Altus asked expectantly.

"Your teacher? What teacher?" Buga was even more surprised.

"Grandpa Buga, do you know that I just met a teacher who said he could teach me martial arts." Altus told Buga the good news with a happy face and shared it with himself.

"I can teach you martial arts!" Bugga's turbid eyes suddenly showed a trace of light, but they quickly turned into shock and looked unbelievable.

"Tell me how you met him." Buga said in a hurried tone.

Altus told Buga everything he had encountered. After listening to Altus, Buga began to meditate, but soon, he said with a serious expression: "Altus, you'd better not tell others about this. If you tell this, it's not good for you. Do you know?"

"Ah!" Altus looked at Buga doubtfully and didn't understand what he meant.

"That's right to listen to Grandpa. Grandpa won't hurt you." Buga patted him on the head and said kindly.

"Hmm." Altus nodded. Since Grandpa Buga said so, what he said must not be wrong.

"Okay, let's go to the kitchen now and get you something delicious." Buga walked slowly to the kitchen with Altus on crutches.