At the same age, he only knew that he was going to be sent to the big city to become a Martial Artist apprentice. Before leaving, he diligently swung his hoe, hoping to help his family bear a little more of the burden.
His parents said that the family had saved up over the years, finally amassing ten taels of silver.
They planned to use it all to send him to the Sky-reaching Sect Martial Arts Hall.
Ximen Hengrong, the Grandmaster of the Sky-reaching Sect, had achieved a breakthrough.
However, the fees remained fair. Ten taels of silver could make you an apprentice—three years of food, housing, and martial arts instruction. After three years, if one could sense Qi, they could stay, and not only would the silver no longer be charged, the initial ten taels would also be gradually refunded.
In the memory, a long time seemed to have passed.
