Nine Yang Sword God

Chen Chang Ku walked in from outside the Feng Hua Inn, and shouted to the boy with braids.    

In the past few days while he was in Scorpio City, Chen Chang He had been staying at the Feng Hua Inn on Yu Cai Street.    

Because the roof was too low, there was no way for there to be a room on top of it. It was only used to make a sturdy redwood partition, and two tables were placed on the wall next to the window. It could be considered as having used up all the excess space.    

At the back of the inn, there was a small yard. Although the sparrows were small in size and had a manger for their mounts, there were at most four or five horses in the yard. The old donkey was squeezing around inside with a bitter face.    

Other than the manger, there were four rooms in the small courtyard. When there were no customers, the inn owner's family of four would each sleep in one room. When there were customers, they would all be squeezed together.    

The inn's business had been quite good recently, so the owner's pretty daughter, who was about twenty-eight years old, always complained. She wasn't young anymore, and was even squeezed into the same room as her parents and brother.    

Fortunately, this customer was more considerate, allowing the boss's youngest son to make a bed in her own room. The pretty young girl was finally happier, and would always smile politely and shyly whenever she saw Chen Changsheng.    

She had not married yet, and Chen Changgui was born to be a genius. He was very handsome, so naturally, he had those embarrassing thoughts in his mind that he still had up till now.    

The shopkeeper was a seemingly diligent and honest good guy. No matter who he saw, he would always smile brightly and firmly believe in the principle of amiability and wealth.    

The Lady Boss had an explosive temper. Although she was a good woman who worked hard to keep her family afloat, she had suppressed the shopkeeper for a lifetime. If there was a single word, she would immediately scold him.    

Luckily, the shopkeeper never returned the favor, he was so angry that at most he would secretly drink his wine in the night. Therefore, the couple's quarrelling didn't affect the business, and instead, the next-door woman came over to envy the Lady Boss for finding a good home.    

Regarding this, although the Lady Boss also said that the shopkeeper wasn't good, the smile on her face couldn't be concealed no matter how hard she tried.    

Her son had been helping her in the shop ever since she was a child, and her daughter had grown up to be even more elegant and graceful. Her husband had doted on her a lot, and he had an inn that had plenty of time for her to work.    

The reason why Chen Changyu had stayed at the inn all this time was because he was envious of his family.    

Chen Changgui found a table near the window and sat down. The person who greeted him was both the waiter and the shopkeeper's son, a boy who was only eight years old.    

Since his family owned an inn and the shopkeeper didn't have any culture, he gave him a name called Spoon. His daughter was called Chopsticks.    

Spoon's eyes immediately lit up when he saw that it was Hero Chen with his sword on his back. He answered and ran towards the kitchen. Not long after that, he came back with a tray full of dishes and wine.    

Because Sky Scorpion City was the Sky Scorpion City of South Heaven, the citizens' hearing and hearing were not blocked, and their knowledge was not lacking. At the very least, Spoon had started to admire the cultivators of the world just because he saw the two supreme experts of the Heaven Realm fighting in the city when he was young.    

After placing the dishes away, Spoon stared at Chen Chang Ku's sword and salivated.    

Spoon placed his head on the table and said, "Great Hero Chen, why don't you sell your sword for a hundred taels?"    

Chen Chang He smiled and shook his head.    

He shook his head, not because this sword was precious, but because this sword contained memories of his relationship with Linghu Xiange. That love was priceless.    

Spoon's eyes grew brighter, but he also winced.    

Seeing him like that, Chen Chang Xiao laughed and used her chopsticks to knock on his head, "Just what do you want to say? If you have something to say, say it quickly. Why are you acting so bashful like a girl? This isn't like your temper as a child's. "    

Hearing the nickname 'Child King', Spoon became even more bashful. However, as his face gradually turned red, he still revealed the truth.    

"That... Great Hero Chen … I also want to cultivate. I also want to be a cultivator … Can you be my master? "    

Chen Chang Ku was startled, he thought that this brat wanted to touch his sword, but did not expect his courage to be so much greater than he thought.    

Seeing that Chen Chang He did not say anything, Spoon immediately waved his hand and shook his head in panic: "I was just joking, if you are not willing, then forget about it, don't be angry at least."    

Looking at the simple-minded child in front of him, Chen Chang Ku smiled slightly: "You're not willing? Why not? These days, whenever your mother cooks good food, she has to leave a leg around for me. Your father even called me over when he was secretly drinking wine. I'll take you as my disciple. "    

Unlike those old monsters who hid their skills well, Chen Chang He was determined to find a piece of the best unpolished jade and carve it into pieces.    

His first disciple was Wang Changqing. Although he had the intention of taking in the double golden arhat as his disciple, he still had the fate of being master and disciple with Wang Changqing.    

Since Chen Chang Zai saved Liu Shi Shi, he naturally did not have any intentions of disagreeing with Chen Chang He.    

Chen Chunyu's second disciple was Shi Hongxiao. Shi Hongxiao could not be considered to be the seed of cultivation and had even passed on the first half of the Blue Sky Great Art to her because she was the grandson of his old brother in his previous life.    

Chen Chang He was willing to take the spoons because he was fated to be with the Feng Hua Inn.    

In Chen Changsheng's opinion, taking in a disciple was more important than having talent.    

Hearing that Chen Changgui was actually going to take him in as a disciple, Spoon jumped up in joy and shouted in a nearly broken voice, "Mother and father!" Sister! Great Hero Chen is willing to accept me as a disciple! I'm going to become a cultivator! Ah AHH!    

Spoon ran excitedly towards the backyard. Not long later, he saw the chef running out of the kitchen in a somewhat flustered and excited manner, with a spoon in his hand. The Lady Boss had only drawn half a face before she ran out with her skirt in hand, her sister's chopsticks closely following behind Spoon.    

Although Chen Chang'e did not have the demeanor of an expert and his mount was not an existence that could scare people, but an old donkey, the shopkeeper had dared to ask Chen Chang'e for his sword, but if he were to borrow it after drinking, who knew that he would be unable to lift it even the slightest bit from the table even if he used all his strength? If that was the case, when he saw Chen Chang Xian wielding a sword in the future, he would be filled with admiration for him.    

Even if Chen Chang He was only a cultivator of the Spirit Controlling Realm, taking in his son as a disciple was their good fortune.    

What was a cultivator?    

He was one of the immortals!